Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 1724: Chapter 1720: Sowing Discord (Part 2)

What kind of scene would it be if a group of seemingly mad people were locked together in a brawl?

It would be utter chaos!

And what if this group were strong individuals with considerable power?

The answer is, complete chaos.

Exactly!

You can’t even clearly see who your opponent is, you can only fight wildly using your instincts.

Glimmers of dazzling light swirl and dissipate, and turbulent air currents rage incessantly above the square.

Every moment, powerhouses are dying.

These individuals, who might be a dominant force outside, here their lives are as fragile as grass.

The people have become bloodthirsty.

In comparison, Jian ZaiXin and others remain much more sober.

This is also thanks to their position right at the corner of the square, thus initially suffering little attack.

And at this moment, under Jian ZaiXin’s command, everyone formed a circle, turning their backs to their companions, focusing on dealing with the opponents in front of them.

This way, both efficiency and strength are greatly improved.

So after a moment, Jian ZaiXin’s group surprisingly had no casualties, and even injuries were minimal.

At this, people’s confidence increased greatly.

Especially this burly man, who even took a moment to glance at Xue An in the distance.

In his view, without the cover of a crowd, this kid was probably long dead.

But unexpectedly, when he looked over, Xue An and An Yan were standing calmly in a corner.

No one approached to bother them at all.

Damn, are these guys blind? No one went over, this kid really has dogshit luck!

The burly man spat in his heart.

But at this moment, a fierce roar was heard from the field.

Immediately, many people appeared frightened and started retreating.

Those who couldn’t get out of the way in time didn’t even react before they saw a sword light sweeping violently, and this person stood still in place.

A moment later, a bloody spray shot up into the sky, and then the corpse fell to the ground.

Such power made everyone change their expressions.

Especially Jian ZaiXin, whose face turned extremely grim and fierce.

For a moment, the entire square actually fell silent.

Then a group of people was seen slowly walking out from the crowd.

Leading them was a man with a full face of sinister air, holding a sword.

Behind him was a group of strong individuals with varying appearances but all with a layer of evil intent in their eyes and brows.

Where they passed, everyone gave way.

Their target was Jian ZaiXin and others.

Very quickly.

The group came in front of Jian ZaiXin and the others.

Then, the sword-wielding man brazenly scrutinized the crowd with his gaze.

No one dared to speak.

Even the previously impulsive burly man lowered his head obediently at this moment.

Only Jian ZaiXin remained pale, yet forced herself to stand strong without bowing.

"Hehehe! As expected, you’re from the Jian Sect. No wonder I smelled that extremely rotten sword Qi from afar!" The man with the sword chuckled excitedly.

"And it’s a little girl too. Looks like I have some good luck today!"

Hearing the man’s words, the group behind him laughed wildly.

"The boss is right, it’s a little girl! This is really rare!"

Jian ZaiXin’s face turned cold as she gritted her teeth and asked harshly, "Who are you to be so rude?"

"Who am I?" The sword-wielding man laughed sinisterly like a cry, then suddenly tore off his shirt from his chest.

With a ripping sound, his upper body’s clothes were torn open, revealing his chest.

On his chest was a hideously horrific huge scar.

This scar ran from the left shoulder diagonally to the lower right abdomen, almost cutting him in half.

Then the sword-wielding man said with a face full of hate, "See this? This sword wound is a gift from your Jian Sect! And you still ask who I am?"

A thought suddenly struck Jian ZaiXin, reminding her of something her senior sister, the first enforcer of the Jian Sect, once said with one sword to the heavens.

"You’re Fu Lanqing, the Bloodthirsty Sword? You’re still alive?"

"Hahaha, yes! It’s me! How could I die without avenging that sword strike from back then?" Fu Lanqing laughed hysterically.

But Jian ZaiXin’s heart slowly sank.

This Bloodthirsty Sword was an Evil Sword Cultivator, extremely brutal, and had slaughtered nations, so decades ago, he was taken down by her senior sister with a single stroke.

No one expected him to survive, hiding instead in the Slaughter Hell of the Abyss.

And seeing his current strength, he was even more formidable than before.

In comparison, Jian ZaiXin’s strength seemed lacking.

Seemingly sensing Jian ZaiXin’s thoughts, Fu Lanqing let out a sinister laugh.

"Judging by your strength, you must also be an enforcer of the Jian Sect, right? Three swords or four swords?"

But before Jian ZaiXin could answer, Fu Lanqing shook his head, "But those are unimportant now. What matters is from now on you belong to me, and I will repay everything your Jian Sect has inflicted on me onto you! I’ll make you live in agony, unable to die!"

The malice in his words was chilling.

Yet Jian ZaiXin remained unwavering, and as Fu Lanqing’s face showed smugness, she raised her hand and struck out with a sword.

The sword light was like snow, the Sword Intent clear.

But as the sword was about to reach Fu Lanqing, it suddenly vanished.

Then Fu Lanqing raised an eyebrow slightly, "The Child Sword? So, you’re a Three-Sword Enforcer! But do you think you can deal with me like this?"

Speaking, Fu Lanqing pointed at Jian ZaiXin, "Whoever amongst you can capture her, I will spare you!"

Just as Fu Lanqing’s words ended, the burly man was the first to leap up, unhesitatingly striking a blow at Jian ZaiXin.

Jian ZaiXin shouted angrily, "Fool, he’s sowing discord!"

But the burly man ignored this, because he had long seen that Fu Lanqing’s strength far exceeded Jian ZaiXin’s.

If he didn’t take this opportunity to act quickly, his little life would be over.

As for the previous cooperation, the burly man hadn’t considered it at all.

What could be more important than his own life?

Of course, Jian ZaiXin wouldn’t sit there waiting for death. Before the burly man’s palm strike got close, she struck out with a sword.

But at this moment, several others behind her suddenly attacked.

Assailed from both sides, Jian ZaiXin let out a mournful cry, "You guys..."

She never expected that those who fought side by side with her moments ago would suddenly turn against her.

But just then, streaks of sword light rushed in, instantly piercing the burly man and several others’ arms.

Spurt!

In extreme pain, these figures all froze.

"Who’s there?" Fu Lanqing exclaimed in shock.

For this sudden sword light was utterly unexpected.

There was no prior sign at all.

Jian ZaiXin was also stunned and turned her head to look.

At the same time.

Xue An, holding An Yan’s hand, slowly walked out from the corner and smiled slightly at everyone.

"No need to shout so loudly, I can hear you!"