Chapter 2175 I Am the Wind

Before the words were finished, the Sword of Dawn burst into a blazing black awn.

The clouds and mists and even the chaotic creatures that came from them all disappeared under the light of the sword.

Yuan Yan and the two people opposite were stabbed so hard that they couldn't open their eyes and had to stretch out their hands to cover them.

"I am the wind!"

Feeling the sword intent in his hand, Jiang Chen's mind was in a turmoil.

This so-called sword fairyland is fascinating.

He finally believed what Liming Sword Spirit said, it would take a long time to truly reach the realm of Sword Immortal.

Moreover, Dawn Sword Spirit is a sword fairyland with wind attribute as its main attribute.

Immortal Sword Dao is even more difficult, and there are too many unstable factors.

"Don't be distracted, the realm of sword fairy can't be maintained for you for a long time." Liming Sword Spirit's voice interrupted Jiang Chen's thoughts.

Jiang Chen nodded, and his stern eyes fell on the two people opposite him.

In terms of wind attributes, he has a feeling of omnipotence.

It seems that a mortal becomes a god all of a sudden, and many bold ideas before can be easily achieved.

"Shana sword technique, the first move."

On a whim, Jiang Chen used the sword move he had mastered a long time ago.

Xuanhuang World, one of the four major swordsmanship, belongs to the swordsmanship of Eternal Swordsmanship.

Later, it was learned by Jiang Chen, and it showed miraculous effects in actual combat.

However, because the law of wind lagged behind other attributes, Jiang Chen put this sword skill aside.

Now, in the realm of the sword fairy, this sword technique has endless possibilities.

The most ingenious thing is that the combination of Shan Na's swordsmanship and "Treading Star Jue" is even more unstoppable.

With the disappearance of the sword light, the two commanders of the Star Chasing Mercenary Corps entered a state of alert.

However, Jiang Chen's figure disappeared.

In Yunwu Mountain, you can't use your spiritual consciousness, you can only rely on your eyes.

Suddenly, their ears moved and they heard a gust of wind.

"careful."

The bald man sensed that the crisis was approaching and gave a warning.

"Bluffing, no matter how fast the speed is, it can do nothing to me!"

The scarred man smiled disdainfully, so what if he was fast?

Even if it is dazzling, you still have to touch it in the end.

The man with the scar opened his body guard to the maximum, and the protective gear protected his vital parts.

As long as he is not killed by surprise, he can make Jiang Chen look good.

Whoosh!

Just as he thought, Jiang Chen who disappeared for a while appeared, and a beam of sword light came towards him with a biting cold wind.

"Go to hell!"

The man with the scar yelled angrily, and swiped the big knife from bottom to top. Where the light of the knife passed, a 100-meter-deep groove appeared on the ground.

However, Daomang didn't touch the corner of Jiang Chen's clothes until the end.

"Hide your head and show your tail..."

The man with the scar was about to sneer, but immediately realized that Jiang Chen's sword power had just begun.

There are sword lights flashing in all directions, and it is not a low-level blindfold.

The man with the scar is well-informed and knows that such an attack is the most difficult to deal with.

He gave up attacking and went all out to defend.

"After your sword is over, hehe."

The man with the scar was still thinking about how to torture Jiang Chen for a while.

Unexpectedly, when the sword edge struck, his defense was easily broken.

"how so!"

The man with the scar was scared out of his wits, under Jiang Chen's sword, his defense was useless.

He subconsciously thought of the black Excalibur, thinking it was a magical weapon.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to do so by virtue of sharpness alone.

In the next second, screams came out of his mouth one after another.

Like an ordinary person, his life was ruthlessly deprived of his life by a sharp sword.

The process sounds slow, but in fact it all happens in an instant.

Yuan Yan and the bald man came to their senses, their scarred faces were already lying in a pool of blood.

"That's right. Your swordsmanship has many highlights. It's a pity that the person who created it has reached the ceiling due to his own limitations. However, after improvement, it will become a wind-attributed swordsmanship."

Liming Sword Spirit, who had always been rather picky, actually praised "Shana Sword Art".

This is not a common occurrence.

On the other side, Yuan Yan looked at the scarred man's body, dumbfounded, feeling unreal.

Jiang Chen may have the strength to deal with these two people, but the process should be a battle of 300 rounds.

You know, the eighth rank of the god emperor meets the ninth rank of the god emperor.

Even if the eighth-level people are sure to lose, they can hold on for a while.

Instant kills are only limited to god ranks separated by more than two stages.

If one can instantly kill an opponent of the same level, such a talent is very terrifying.

Jiang Chen wanted to be even better, to perform instant kills when he was lower than others.

Looking around, I saw Jiang Chen standing tall with a sword, his black hair was like splashed ink, the divine sword in his hand was still black, and the sword light that could be released made people feel extremely dazzling.

"I fight with you!"

Seeing his companion end up like this, the bald man was furious.

He rushed towards Jiang Chen, halfway, he threw the long spear like a javelin.

At the same time, the bald man turned around quickly and fled as fast as he could.

The long spear obstructed Jiang Chen's pursuit, carrying strong winds, shaking the void.

After falling through the air, the spear continued to move forward and disappeared into the clouds.

Yuan Yan could only hope that no unlucky ghost would be accidentally killed by a spear along the way.

"Thunderbolt arc cut!"

Jiang Chen leaped out, dodged the spear, and unleashed a sure-kill sword.

There was a burst of lightning and thunder, and the fleeing bald man was frozen.

Then, under Yuan Yan's horrified eyes, his body parted from it.

"The combination of wind and thunder explodes with unimaginable power, but it cannot be relied upon too much."

Liming Sword Spirit commented on this sword, not giving Jiang Chen a chance to refute, and asked, "What's the feeling of the Sword Fairyland?"

Jiang Chen understood that this was testing himself.

This time, he felt the awkwardness of a student facing a teacher.

Because he realized the power of the sword fairyland, he hoped to reach it under the guidance of the sword spirit.

"Sword Fairyland lies in the control over attributes, and various attributes are at your fingertips."

Jiang Chen said: "This requires all the attributes to reach the level of mysteries."

"Well, what you mastered just now is actually only a half-immortal, not a complete sword immortal."

Liming Sword Spirit said another astonishing sentence, "Because we don't need to do that to deal with these two guys."

Jiang Chen was startled, his desire for the Sword Wonderland was extremely strong.

On Yuan Yan's side, she found the Chaos Stones of the two dead people.

"Hahaha, this is worth our days of searching."

Yuan Yan was very satisfied with this harvest, she took one-third of her own, and gave the rest to Jiang Chen.

Although she didn't exert any effort, the rules of mercenaries and the agreed remuneration are indispensable.

Jiang Chen understood this, and didn't say anything.

This made Yuan Yan feel relieved. Although she took it for granted on the surface, she was still a little uneasy.

If Jiang Chen really asked her for the remaining third, she would have to give it.

Because the strength Jiang Chen showed just now was not a joke.

Among the god emperors, there are almost no opponents.

"Within three months, Sword Wonderland will no longer be usable."

It's a pity that Dawn Sword Spirit expressed this.

Thinking about it, it is almost impossible for such a heaven-defying method to be used without restriction.