Chapter 902: Your Opponent is Me
Suddenly, a sound of breaking air was heard from deep in the forest.
Immediately afterwards, several martial arts masters stood on the backs of dozens of sturdy and strong horses, holding swords and sabers, with a strong and powerful aura, all of them were fifth-grade martial artists or above.
"Jiang Chen, prepare to die." The leader said coldly, stabbing with the spear in his hand at an extremely fast speed and at a tricky angle.
Jiang Chen stepped forward with his sword in hand and easily blocked the attack.
"Your opponent is me."
Another warrior took action, a young man, thrust out a sword, and the sharp sword energy pressed forward.
Jiang Chen used the Dragon Swimming Technique to avoid the opponent's attack.
"Kill him." The leader ordered.
Suddenly, dozens of people rushed towards Jiang Chen.
The strength of these people is generally around fifth to ninth grade martial artists, and among them there are two fifth grade martial masters and one seventh grade martial master.
At this moment, a sharp arrow shot down from the tree and hit the heart of a fifth-grade warrior.
"ah."
Screams echoed through the woods, and blood splattered.
The fifth-rank martial artist covered his chest and fell in a pool of blood. His eyes gradually dimmed and he finally died.
"What's going on?"
Jiang Chen and Lin Luoer, who were fighting fiercely, were stunned. The person who was still alive just now died in the blink of an eye.
As soon as the words fell, an arrow shot towards Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen's spiritual sense covered the entire forest and captured the trace of the arrow. He raised his hand to grab the arrow, and his palm condensed into a layer of shield to block the sharp arrow.
The sharp arrow sank into the shield, the tail of the arrow shook twice, and then fell down powerlessly.
Jiang Chen threw away the arrow and looked at Lin Luoer.
Lin Luo'er's pretty face was gloomy. She stared at the old man and said, "What's going on here has nothing to do with you. Why do you want to interfere?"
"Hehe, you have killed the Wolf King, which has violated the rules. Just surrender." The old man said hoarsely.
Hearing this, Lin Luoer understood the reason.
She frowned and thought, then an idea came to her mind and she said, "We are willing to donate the wolf king's body."
"Hehe, you know what's interesting."
"But before that, you must leave something as compensation."
The old man smiled cunningly, his eyes fixed on Lin Luoer with a covetous look.
"What do you want to do?" Noticing the old man's gaze, Lin Luoer's pretty face showed panic.
"Hehe, of course I'll let you serve us two brothers."
A man next to him said lewdly, with greed in his eyes and licking his lips as if he was looking at a plate of delicious food.
Jiang Chen's face was grim. He swept his eyes over several martial arts masters and finally stopped at the old man. He said, "Sir, you seem to have forgotten something. We haven't finished talking yet."
"Boy, you are about to die, yet you still dare to be so arrogant."
Hearing this, the old man showed a ferocious look on his face and said fiercely: "I advise you to be sensible, otherwise..."
"What else?" Jiang Chen asked calmly.
"Otherwise I will make you die miserably." The old man said coldly.
"In that case ..." Jiang Chen suddenly grinned.
The old man frowned, feeling something was wrong, and was about to change the subject.
But it was too late. Jiang Chen moved like a gust of wind, and instantly pounced in front of the old man, piercing his chest with the sharp sword.
Phew!
The sharp sword pierced the old man's chest directly, and bright red blood flowed out.
"ah!"
The old man screamed and took more than ten steps back before he could barely stop.
"hiss."
The people around him turned pale with fear, looking at Jiang Chen with eyes full of fear. This guy was too scary, he actually killed a second-grade martial artist.
"You are... a seventh-rank martial artist?"
The old man covered his chest and pointed at Jiang Chen tremblingly, with fear in his eyes. It was obvious that he guessed who Jiang Chen was.
"Just so you know."
Jiang Chen raised a teasing smile.
"Asshole!"
Seeing their companions being brutally killed by Jiang Chen, the other martial arts masters were furious and rushed over together.
"court death."
Jiang Chen shouted softly, swung his sword, and a flash of sword light flashed, killing the martial arts master who rushed over.
"Hiss~"
The remaining warriors turned pale and did not dare to step forward.
"waste!"
The old man cursed: "They are all a bunch of rubbish!"
"You all deserve to die!"
Immediately, the old man took out a dagger, with murderous intent in his eyes, and walked towards Jiang Chen step by step.
Looking at his appearance, I want to do it myself.
"Be careful, this old man's dagger is poisoned."
Lin Luoer gave a delicate scolding.
Hearing this, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man warily.
The old man is insidious and cunning, and can be described as despicable and shameless. He is hard to guard against and we must not be careless.
Sure enough, the old man pulled out the dagger and threw it at Jiang Chen without hesitation.
"Not good!" Jiang Chen felt a chill in his heart.
whoosh!
The dagger cut through the air, making a whistling sound and shining with a cold light.
Jiang Chen quickly drew his sword to block and deflected the dagger.
Bang bang.
However, the dagger did not stop after missing the target. Instead, it changed direction and stabbed towards Jiang Chen's back.
This is the old man using an old trick again.
Jiang Chen was startled and quickly turned to avoid the dagger, but the dagger was stained with poison and the back of his hand was scratched, oozing scarlet blood.
“Haha.” The old man laughed wildly upon seeing this: “You’ve been poisoned by the snake and scorpion powder. You’ll wail in pain and let yourself be slaughtered.”
Jiang Chen frowned. This was a chronic poison. The toxin spread very slowly and it would take some time to corrode his flesh and blood.
In other words, he will not lose his combat effectiveness in a short period of time, but that does not mean that everything is under his control.
"Go to hell, kid!"
A martial arts master took the opportunity to attack and slapped Jiang Chen on the head.
"Get out of here!" Jiang Chen shouted angrily, slapped him away, and then turned to deal with the old man.
"Um?"
Jiang Chen discovered that the technique the old man practiced was very similar to his "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils", but it belonged to the Demon Sect.
"You little bastard, I'll send you to hell today!"
Seeing Jiang Chen staring at him, the old man shouted coldly and swung his knife at Jiang Chen's neck, wanting to kill him.
"bite!"
At the critical moment, Jiang Chen raised his sword to block.
At the moment of collision, a huge force surged out, Jiang Chen groaned and slid backwards.
"What a terrifying power." Jiang Chen was secretly shocked.
The old man thought he had the upper hand and sneered, "You are just a first-class martial artist, and you think you can compete with me? You really overestimate your own abilities!"
"Haha, that's all."
Jiang Chen sneered and said, "As expected of a beast, he actually feeds poison to his own kind."
Hearing this, the old man's face changed, and he sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, give me your life!"
“Hoohoo~”
A few more strikes came at an even more ferocious speed, like a lightning strike.
"Thunder Flame Art!"
Facing the fierce attack, Jiang Chen used a boxing technique.
With a punch, flames gushed out, and the scorching heat swept across, and the surrounding grass and trees immediately turned into ashes.
"Bang bang bang~"
After several encounters, Jiang Chen and the old man fought dozens of times.
With every collision, the old man's face became more embarrassed and his arms felt numb.
"Damn you little brat!"
The old man was furious. He had not expected that Jiang Chen, a first-class martial artist, was even stronger than the rumors said and was actually on par with him.
