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After defeating Wuchuan, Jiang Chen got a rest time of incense. After walking off the ring, he hurried to the sidelines, asked for a bottle of spiritual wine to drink, and then meditated to regulate his breathing and restored his spiritual power.

He knew very well that the more he had successfully challenged the No. 6 stage, he would definitely become a target for many people to peek. Moreover, the one he had chosen was from the Liu Yang faction who had always disliked him, so Liu Yang would definitely not give up.

"Junior Brother Jiang, congratulations! He became the sixth place now!" Bu Zheng walked over and sat next to Jiang Chen, saying with a smile.

"I'm just a lucky person!" Jiang Chen also smiled and took another sip of spiritual wine.

"Don't be humble. We see the whole process of the game. Everyone is admiring you!" Bu Zheng praised.

But then he curled his smile and said in a low voice: "But you have to be careful! People from Liu Qingchuan's faction are likely to send someone to challenge your position!"

"Because I had seen Kang Wu go to say hello to Chi Ming and Lu Jie just now. While talking, he pointed at the sixth arena you are guarding now." Bu Zheng said with a worried look on his face.

"Chi Ming and Lu Jie?" Jiang Chen frowned slightly. He also had a look at these two people, as if one was in the thirteenth place and the other was in the fifteenth place.

"Yes! There are four people from the Liu family in the top 20***, one is Wuchuan, who was just defeated by you, the other is Yan Nanzheng, who is now in third place, and the other two are Chi Ming and Lu Jie."

Bu Zheng patted his shoulder lightly and sighed: "With the strength of Chi Ming and Lu Jie, it is unlikely to defeat you, but it will consume your strength. You must know that the recovery time of a stick of incense is too short, and even spiritual wine is not enough! What's more, the free spiritual wine brought out by our Demon Soul Peak is just the worst. In this case, it is the limit to be able to recover by 20% or 30%..."

A hint of anger flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes at this moment. Liu Yang sent someone to suppress him again and again, which was too much.

"Senior Brother Bu, since they want to be the first grade, I can't blame me for being the first grade. Chi Ming and Lu Jie really want to come on the court to challenge, I will never show mercy and will not let them live a good life!" Jiang Chen rubbed his fists and said word by word.

"Yes! This is how our people in the Demon Sect should be! If you have grudges and kindness, whoever dares to offend us will beat them all over the ground!"

Bu Zheng snorted coldly and said, "Liu Yang thought that Uncle Xiao was not here, so he became arrogant and encouraged his father Liu Qingchuan to tamper with the schedule. Several of us were deliberately arranged to a very poor game position in the knockout round. We met several neutral strong players in advance, resulting in being eliminated. Now, it should be the time for them to pay off their debts!"

Jiang Chen is not surprised that anyone has a clever nature. Liu Yang has done too much to target people from the Xiao family.

And the people from the Xiao clan are not Shanchi, how could they not take revenge?

If Bu Zheng said this to himself, he must have to kill himself.

"Jiang Chen, just take action! As long as you don't kill anyone! Uncle Xiao is not here, but Uncle Xu Bo is also one of the competition judges. With him, Liu Qingchuan dares not be too arrogant. It's still okay to protect you!" Bu Zheng said with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes at this time.

Jiang Chenyi nodded and said, "Senior Brother Bu, don't worry! I know what to do!"

"Well, then Chi Ming and Lu Jie, I also looked at their previous battles. Neither of these two people are ghost cultivators, so you have to pay a little attention..." Bu Zheng then explained the characteristics of their skills to Jiang Chen in detail...

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After a incense stick, Jiang Chen returned to the ring. At this time, the judge standing on the ring had changed to a middle-aged man in the early stage of foundation building. He seemed to be a neutral figure.

After he stood on the stage for a while, sure enough, a young man about 21 or 2 years old, with a long and thin face, an evil face, and holding a black iron spear, walked onto the No. 6 ring with great strides.

After bowing to Jiang Chen, the man said coldly: "I'm in Xiachiming, please give me advice!"

After Jiang Chen returned a greeting, the judge announced: "In this game, Chi Ming from the No. 13th are challenging Jiang Chen from the No. 6th arena. The winner can stay in the No. 6th arena, and the loser needs to go to the No. 13th are..."

He glanced at the two of them at this time and continued, "You all know the rules of the competition, and I won't repeat it anymore... OK! Now the game has officially begun!"

As the judge finished speaking, Chi Ming immediately shouted loudly, and a black iron spear appeared in his hand.

Then, the spear tip immediately turned into three different spear tips, attacking Jiang Chen like a poisonous snake coming out of the cave, with an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, what Bu Zheng said to him came to his mind: "This Chi Ming is the second son of the Chi family, a small immortal cultivation family that is attached to our Tianmo Sect. This family practices an ice-attribute martial art called the Ice Gun. It integrates gun technique, internal strength, and body skills. However, Chi Ming's spiritual roots and understanding are not good. He started practicing at the age of six, and until he was twenty years old, he reached the fifth level of the Qi Refining Period. If he had not been to deal with the attack of the Blood Shadow Sect, he would not have been summoned to the entrance. Chi Ming's aunt is Liu Qingchuan's concubine, so after entering the sect the year before, he naturally became a member of the Liu family..."

"Dang, Dang, Dang!" At this moment, Chi Ming's spear attack had reached Jiang Chen, but he was blocked one by one by one by him with a bone shield.

"This shield is so hard, it seems to be at least an initial defensive magic weapon!" Chi Ming frowned when he saw this.

He rushed to Ye Chen at this time, shouted again, and then stabbed the spear out.

This time, several white lights of more than a foot long burst out from the tip of the spear, with a hint of cold air, attacking Jiang Chen's face, throat and lower abdomen from different angles.

As soon as these white lights were produced, Jiang Chen could already feel a chill coming.

It seems that this ice marksmanship is indeed true. When attacking, the cold air is so hot that it can make the opponent feel numb. In this way, both defense, attack and dodge will be greatly affected.

Although Chi Ming has not had a high spiritual root and understanding, he has been immersed in this set of marksmanship for fourteen years and has a relatively good grasp of the essence of marksmanship. He is not quick to shoot, but he is extremely fierce and steady.

And the strangest thing is that every time he shoots, the black gun shadow will leave a white mist in the air.

After several shots, the air was filled with white ice fog, covering the ring, making the disciples watching the game feel a little cold.

Of course, with Jiang Chen's ability and the Silk Armor he wore, he could still withstand this attack.

However, he was a little surprised.

I originally thought I could win easily, but now it seems that although Chi Ming is not as good as Wu Chuan, he is not an easy character to be dismissed.

Chi Ming's shooting skills were not too fast, and a layer of white ice fog was spreading ten feet all over his body, and the temperature dropped a lot, as if it had become a cold winter month.

Jiang Chen stepped on his foot and tried to dodge, distanced himself from Chi Ming, and then used his Netherworld Ghost Claw or Ghost Fire Technique to use his strengths of ranged attacks.

But as soon as he touched the ice fog in the air, he immediately felt cold and his steps were congested, as if he had been frozen by the ice fog, and he was struggling.

The mobile advantage he had originally had because of wearing Buyun boots was suddenly lost due to the influence of the ice fog.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but be shocked.

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