Chaotic Sword God

and cut away a patch of fur.

“Aooo!”

The Black Tiger let out a pain filled roar as it turned around and sped off in the opposite direction.
However just as it began to run, Jian Chen and the others saw that it was heading toward them, leaving them no choice but to take part in the fight.

Seeing the direction the Black Tiger was going, Xiao Dao and Yun Xuan’s face changed drastically as they cried out in shock and turned toward the side to escape from it.
Kabolds was the first to avoid the Black Tiger with an extremely fast speed, running far away.
Soon, it was only Jian Chen who stood his ground by himself without a single trace of fear on his face.

“Jian Chen, dodge quickly!” Kendall yelled out before dashing forward in an attempt to block off the Black Tiger from its path.
However even with his Saint Master strength, his speed wasn’t enough to catch up with the Class 2 Magical Beast.

Seeing Jian Chen block its path, the Black Tiger’s eyes grew crimson as it released another roar.
Quickly afterward, it increased its speed toward Jian Chen.

Seeing how Jian Chen stood his ground without any consideration of moving, the members of the Flame Mercenaries could only cry out in regret as they watched the scene unfold before them.

In regards to Jian Chen’s strength, everyone had only thought that he had the strength of a Saint.
If a Great Saint had difficulties fighting this Black Tiger, then a Saint would definitely have no chance of resisting it.
Even though the Black Tiger had already sustained plenty of wounds, the serious state it was in had aroused its ferocious nature.
Its fighting strength hadn’t taken a decrease in intensity, instead, it had only grown stronger.

Seeing the Black Tiger pounce toward him, Jian Chen’s previously dull expression suddenly flashed with a cold light.
His two fingers wide and 1.33 meter long silver Light Wind Sword abruptly appeared in his right hand.
The only thing that could be seen was a silver light flashing in front of the Black Tiger.
At the same time, Jian Chen’s body also whirled around, leaning toward the side, about one step away from where he had previously been standing.

“Peng!”

The Black Tiger’s enormous and cumbersome body heavily fell to the ground where Jian Chen originally had stood.
Its body showed no signs of movement at all.
The next instant, crimson blood began to rush out of the Black Tiger’s neck, and gradually pour over the uneven ground, spreading in all directions.

Just as he was swiftly charging forward, Captain Kendall’s advancement was abruptly halted.
He stared blankly at the Black Tiger that was now motionless on the ground.
Kendall quietly stood in his tracks as he looked at Jian Chen, who stood there with an unchanged expression.
Kendall’s eyes were filled with astonishment and incredulity; he had just seen an unimaginably fast, blurred figure of a sword flash before the Black Tiger’s eyes at an insane speed.
Right after, the Black Tiger had collapsed to the ground, completely still.

Captain Kendall’s gaze finally fell onto the two fingers wide silver sword in Jian Chen’s hand.
He noticed that there wasn’t a single trace of blood dirtying the glossy and dazzling blade.
Yet it was because of this that Kendall felt even more shocked.
In the short instant he looked at Jian Chen, his gaze changed countless times: from doubt to amazement, from disbelief to shock, the emotions flickering through his eyes one after another.

At that moment, the remaining five Saints finally rushed over.
They hadn’t yet discovered that the Black Tiger was already dead.
The five of them charged forward and surrounded the Black Tiger, and they immediately began to strike toward the Black Tiger’s body with their Saint Weapons in their hands.

“This magical beast has already died.
Everyone, there’s no need to fight it anymore.”

Just as the five mercenaries were about to pierce the Black Tiger’s body, Captain Kendall’s slightly trembling voice rang out.

Hearing this, the five Great Saints all had blank looks on their faces.
The Saint that had just struck downward had also forcibly stopped his movement midair.
Immediately afterward, the five people’s gazes all shifted in unison to the Black Tiger’s body that had fallen before them, closely inspecting it.

Only now did the five people clearly see that there was fresh blood violently spurting out of the Black Tiger’s neck.
The Black Tiger’s red eyes that had originally held a fierce and terrible glint had now become spiritless voids.

“Strange, how did this Black Tiger die? Wasn’t it jumping around healthy and alive just a second ago? How did it suddenly die?” Hu Po asked in confusion.

Hearing this, the remaining four Great Saints all glanced at each other with doubtful expressions.

Captain Kendall stared long and hard at Jian Chen and said, “This Black Tiger was killed by Jian Chen.”

“What, Jian Chen killed it? Captain, are you serious?” Hearing Captain Kendall’s words, Xiao Dao jumped up, and one could tell from his expression that he wasn’t quite convinced.

Xiao Dao wasn’t the only one having difficulty accepting this; everyone in the Raging Flames Mercenary Group had expressions of disbelief on their faces after hearing those words.