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Chapter 344 The bloody battle with Yan Nannan

With the construction of the body refiners of the Simon Sect, a giant arena with a radius of more than a hundred feet was set up in just half an hour. Literature bar xba.

However, this time, most of the monks and body refiners of the Corpse Yin Sect kept a certain distance from the edge of the ring to avoid being accidentally injured during the battle.

After all, they knew that Yan Nannan's gun technique was extremely powerful, and when used, the attack range was extremely large, which was very easy to accidentally get injured.

The cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the body refiners in the city also came out one after another and rushed to the other side of the ring. They saw that the enemy cultivators had kept a certain distance from the ring, and they followed suit and stood solemnly more than ten feet away from the ring, and did not dare to stand close to the ring anymore.

On the wide ring, Jiang Chen and Yan Nannan faced each other from afar.

Yan Nannan was wearing a tight black coat, and her cool and beautiful face was really like an iceberg beauty.

If her appearance was not for the scar on her face, she would have been a beauty comparable to Zheng Yiran, Wang Zihan and others. Her tall figure was also very slender and slim, but when she turned her hands, she took out a terrifying iron spear, which was about two feet long. It was really disproportionate to hold it on her fair jade hand.

At this moment, Yan Nannan's cold eyes were staring at Jiang Chen indifferently.

Jiang Chen thought to himself that although Yan Nannan looks very cold, he should be a standard monk from the perspective of weapons.

At this time, Jiang Chen was holding a hundred ghost banner in one hand and a seven-star sword in the other, a standard immortal cultivator who practices both ghost paths and sword techniques.

"Jiang Chen, you are much better than the foundation-building cultivators of the same level, and you can even compete with the early stage of the Golden Pill. Unfortunately, if you meet me, you will be doomed to fail!" Yan Nannan said in a cold voice without any emotion.

Her voice is actually quite crisp and nice. If I didn't look at the spear she is holding now, I'm afraid I'd probably think she is a gentle woman.

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, threw the hundreds of ghost banners into the air, and immediately grew in the wind, becoming a black banner that was more than two meters high, floating in the air.

Then a large ball of black ghost mist spewed out from the banner, making the entire ring soar into the sky with ghost energy and gusts of gust. A large number of ghosts showed their ferocious faces, and rushed out of the banner with their teeth and claws, and rushed straight towards Yan Nannan.

Yan Nannan was slightly shocked when he saw that the ghosts gushing out of Jiang Chen's Hundred Ghost Banner were all at the level of the ghost general. He obviously didn't expect that Jiang Chen had so many high-level ghosts in the banner, which was hard to see among the Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

However, she was also a little surprised. Her face quickly calmed down and she sneered: "It's just a trick!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her tall body emitted a cold white airflow. These white mist with the smell of ice slowly spread around, and the surrounding space seemed to have been condensed.

An inexplicably powerful and suffocating pressure made Jiang Chen, who was standing opposite her, change his face suddenly. He said in horror: "Ice-type spell? And it seems that the level is not low, I am afraid it is at least a top-level magic. Yan Nannan is actually a cultivator who is proficient in ice-type spells!"

"Ah! I didn't expect Yan Nannan would be an ice-type monk. I used to think she was a ghost monk."

"This Yan Nannan is really hidden deep enough. It seems that she has preserved a lot of strength when she killed the Lord Song before!"

The cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect who were watching the battle were shocked. Many people showed shock on their faces because they found that Yan Nannan's strength was stronger than they imagined, and was completely incomparable to Mu Tiezhu before.

"It seems that Yan Nannan has a strong mastery of ice-type spells. She did not chant spells, nor did she see anything that assisted casting. She just relies on her spiritual sense to guide spiritual power. This way, the air around her can become extremely cold..." Jiang Chen's pupils shrank, and he looked at the ice-type spells released by Yan Nannan from afar, and said in surprise.

It is not surprising that the fire and ice systems have such changes in the surrounding mirror spell, but Yan Nannan's unique move makes the ring an ice cave, which makes Jiang Chen feel the pressure double.

The ghosts rushing up with their teeth and claws instantly solidified after encountering these extremely cold white mists and could no longer rush forward to bite the enemy.

Even the ghost fog was frozen into black ice slag by the biting cold air conditioner, and began to fall from the air.

"This is really a terrible opponent! Her understanding of ice-type magical powers is stronger than any genius I have ever fought in the past! Otherwise, I would never be able to perform the ice-type freezing technique so extraordinary. Jiang Chen knew in his heart that he had encountered the most powerful opponent since the battle record.

"You can't just be beaten passively! Go!" Jiang Chen was floating in the air, pointing his right hand in Yan Nannan.

He didn't dare to keep it anymore, so he immediately called Xiaoqian out, and then communicated with her with his heart, and explained to her a few words.

Xiaoqian's pretty face was slightly shocked, but then nodded immediately, then took out the bloody skeleton from her arms, and slapped her pale jade hand suddenly, and hundreds of blood-colored silk threads flew towards Yan Nannan.

"Ghost-level corpse servant? It's really amazing! Unfortunately, there is only one!" Yan Nannan sneered, then lowered his head and slapped his corpse bag. Five early-level ghost-level corpse refining bodies emerged from her corpse bag. Then he howled and rushed towards Xiaoqian and Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen and Xiaoqian were both surprised, and then they dispersed to avoid their sharp edge.

The corpse refiners were divided into two groups, three went to pursue Xiaoqian, and two ran towards Jiang Chen. It seemed that in Yan Nannan's eyes, Xiaoqian, who was a psychic zombie, must be stronger than Jiang Chen in the middle stage of foundation building.

However, no one noticed that Xiaoqian ran away while quietly took out a jade porcelain bottle from her arms and sprinkled a few drops of liquid in the air.

Jiang Chen also adopted the strategy of fighting and seeing the corpse refining attack. He did not fight head-on with him, but based on the slow speed of corpse refining, he stepped on the ghostly tracing steps under his feet, interspersed between the two corpse refining, so that he could only follow his butt and couldn't chase him.

"Jiang Chen, do you have the only ability to escape? It really disappoints me!" Yan Nannan sneered, then grabbed the iron spear in his hand and stabbed a black gun flower with force.

I saw the gun flower with a huge energy, making waves of howling sounds and flew straight towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen suddenly felt a little nervous. Although it was still far away, he could already feel the powerful power contained in this gun flower. It was not something he opened now could withstand.

If you continue to run forward like this, then this gun flower will surely make you feel cold.

In desperation, Jiang Chen had to stop, hold the Seven Star Sword tightly with both hands, poured all the spiritual power in his body on the blade, and then struck out hard!

"The fourth level of the Demon Sword Technique! Blood light covers the sun and the moon!"

Jiang Chen shouted loudly, and saw sixteen golden sword auras flying out of the Seven Star Sword's blade, and then combined them into an extremely huge scimitar in the air, and then faced the black gun flower with a diameter of about a meter.

The loud "bang!" sounded, which shocked many of the body trainers watching the game on the ring and the eardrums were painful. Although the monks had stronger resistance, they could not help but cover their ears to relieve the damage of the sound wave.

The explosion also roared and swept around from the arena, blowing many people who stood closer to the ground. You should know that almost all the monks who dared to stand in the front were in the Foundation Establishment stage, so you can imagine how powerful the explosion was.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone stared at the ring, but saw Jiang Chen's hair was scattered, his face was covered with blood, and he was injured on many sides of his body, and he had been blown to the edge of the ring by the waves of air.

Although Yan Nannan also looked embarrassed, the black tights were covered with holes, revealing her white and tender skin. However, the injury was not as scary as Jiang Chen, but there were a few scratches on his arms. The cultivation level of the two people immediately showed up.

Rubbing his sore wrist, Yan Nannan said in a sweet voice: "Jiang Chen, you are indeed a genius. You can take over my Yinsha Gun Flower with the middle stage of foundation building. No wonder my husband Mu Tiezhu will be defeated in your hands. You do have the strength to fight against the early stage of the Jindan cultivator... But it's a pity that you met me. This is destined to be your misfortune! Try my Golden Spear again!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the rosy cherry mouth was opened. Nine golden streams flew out of her mouth, instantly forming nine golden spears. Under the entanglement of the golden airflow, the nine golden streams were like the heads of nine golden dragons, roaring towards Jiang Chen, who was standing on the edge of the ring, trembling.

This is also the first time Yan Nannan has used nine gold spears to deal with a foundation-building cultivator at the same time.

"I will attack with nine gold spears at a time to see how many handles you can block." Yan Nannan said confidently.

Jiang Chen was also secretly shocked when he saw this. The golden spear was actually spit out from Yan Nannan's mouth. It was obviously taken into her body. It must be a natal magic weapon, and its power is much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.

He knew very well that although he had turned on the Xuanming shield and had some defensive magic weapons in his hand, even if he sacrificed all of them, he could not resist the golden spear.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and decided to take out the bluestone he seized from Shui Xiangzhong to try it out. He remembered that this treasure could isolate the spiritual connection between the foundation-building cultivator and his magic weapon. He just didn't know if he could isolate the spiritual connection between the Jindan cultivator and his magic weapon.

He immediately slapped the storage bag with his hand and sacrificed the square and green research platform. Then he threw it out.

I saw the bluestone slithering in the air and then sprayed out a large amount of blue clouds. A cloud barrier formed in front of Jiang Chen.
Chapter completed!
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