When Yan Nanzheng heard Yuan Cun's words, he looked sad and resentful. If it weren't for the appearance of Jiang Chen, the dark horse, he would be the first place. However, his luck was really bad, and by chance, he actually lost the qualification to be promoted to an outer disciple.

But with his strength, he will definitely be qualified for promotion in three years. In addition, he is a capable member of the Liu faction, so Wu Chuan called him up to the party this time. But he didn't expect that this would happen.

Originally, with his strength, he was equal to Yuan Cun. But the problem was that he was injured in yesterday's test, and his injuries were not healed yet. So after fighting, his arm was injured and he lost his combat power. Several other disciples from the Demon Soul Peak were also defeated by enemies with a large number of powers and had to escape from the restaurant in a mess, but unexpectedly, the other party was still relentless and chased him out.

Yuan Cun pressed the hilt of the sword and said sarcastically: "Originally, you just gave in. But you fools from Demon Soul Peak have to be good men, but they were beaten up by us... Now that you have disturbed our brothers' drinking, you have to compensate us!"

Zheng Yiran's pretty face was also very pale, bloodless, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. It was obvious that she suffered a secret loss in the fight just now. She asked in a trembling voice: "You have taken over the table, what's going on?"

Yuan Cun looked at Zheng Yi with his lustful eyes, then took a few breaths into her nose, and laughed and said, "It smells so good! It seems that although men are not useful to Demon Soul Peak, women are still good!"

As soon as he said this, the dozen disciples of the Demon Corpse Peak around him immediately burst into a lewd smile.

"Hehe, actually we don't have any excessive demands. Men can't drink without women! Zheng Yiran, don't you want to stay for dinner and drink? Then let's have a few drinks with us brothers..." After saying that, Yuan Cun smiled lewdly, then stretched out his big furry hands and grabbed Zheng Yiran's breasts.

Zheng Yiran was both ashamed and angry, and was about to use his spiritual power to bounce off his hand, but with luck, he felt a sharp pain in his dantian and his strength suddenly bleed.

"Haha! Junior Sister Zheng, don't struggle. I just slapped you with the Blood Evil Palm on your dantian. It would be strange if you can use your spiritual power immediately. Just follow me obediently... Although the men of Demon Soul Peak are useless, our men of Demon Soul Peak are very powerful and can accompany you to continue drinking..." Yuan Cun laughed and stretched his stinking mouth towards Zheng Yiran's pretty face, which made her pretty face change suddenly.

But at this moment, Yuan Cun suddenly realized that he pushed Zheng Yiran away, waved his right palm backwards, and a red blood evil ball flew out of his palm...

With a loud "bang!", the blood evil spirit and a white ghost claw collided heavily, and then quickly disappeared.

Yuan Cun was shocked and angry. When he turned around, he saw Wu Chuan, who had escaped before, appearing in front of him with a handsome young man with beautiful eyes.

The young man had just retracted his right hand and it was obvious that the previous ghost claw was sent by him.

"Who are you? Why are you sneaking into me?" Yuan Cun looked at the sudden boy with a bad look.

"Ah! Jiang Chen!" Zheng Yiran screamed in surprise, and his pretty face immediately showed joy.

Yan Nanzheng's eyes showed a complicated look. If Jiang Chen hadn't appeared, he would have been the first place in the Demon Soul Peak's quiz, but now he has fallen into the qualification of an outer disciple. This time he came to attend the party, he was specially invited by Wu Chuan. Although everyone at the table said that he would definitely win the first place in the next quiz, he was still a little resentful.

But now he didn't expect that Jiang Chen would appear and come to save them. While he was a little grateful, he also had a little gloating thought in his heart: Jiang Chen, aren't you the first in the Demon Soul Peak's quiz? This time you're also a big shot. See what else are you?

"Jiang Chen?" Yuan Cun looked at him and Fang Haha laughed: "So you are the number one in the Demon Soul Peak test! Hahaha! I didn't expect that a waste with mixed spirit roots, I heard that he could only be a trashman who used to be a trash sweeping service, and he could become the number one in the Demon Soul Peak... It seems that there is really no one in the Demon Soul Peak! Any cat and dog can stand out!"

He said this, stretched out a little finger, hooked his finger and said, "Hehe, I want to pick up the weight of your number one, and it depends on what level you are at the top of the Demon Soul Peak!"

After saying that, Yuan Cun took a step forward, his palm suddenly turned red, and a faint bloody luster oozed out of the palm, and a ball of blood evil condensed in an instant.

"Junior Brother Jiang is careful! This guy's Blood Evil Palm is very powerful!" Zheng Yiran hurriedly reminded Jiang Chen.

"Well, I understand!" Jiang Chen nodded, and he pulled out his thick-backed machete. After learning the Demon Sword Technique, he happened to try his best to test his level.

At this time, Yuan Cun's Blood Evil Palm had already been activated.

"Kid, see how he is!" He roared, and his left palm slapped Jiang Chen's chest hard. At the same time, his right palm was also exercising his strength, as if he was about to slap his second palm.

Jiang Chen sneered, and a little under his feet, and his figure immediately flashed two feet away like a ghost, causing Yuan Cun to emptie himself.

"This kid's body movement is so fast!" Yuan Cun was also a little surprised.

"It seems that he is really worth it to defeat Yan Nanzheng!" Yuan Cun put away his contempt, his eyes flashed with a splendor, he re-painted his palms, and shouted: "Kill!"

A red air ball flew out from the palms of his palms at the same time, bright red as blood. It was the blood evil sent by Yuan Cun. He was much more powerful than Yang Kai who Jiang Chen had fought against before.

Yang Kai could only emit one ball of blood evil, while Yuan Cun could emit two balls at the same time, and each ball had a greater power than Yang Kai's.

"Yuan Cun is indeed much stronger. If I were still the strength of the junior test, I would be afraid I would not be able to take it anymore. But now..." Jiang Chen sneered. He held the white bone shield in his left hand and blocked his chest. However, the thick-backed machete on his right hand suddenly attacked, and a golden sword light passed through the air and slashed straight towards Yuan Cun's throat.

Seeing that he was so cruel, Yuan Cun was shocked and angry. He quickly turned on the defensive shield, then slapped the storage bag, and a shield made of black iron also appeared in front of him, ready to block the knife.

In his opinion, although Jiang Chen's sword was fierce, his tricks were mediocre and he could take it.

However, when the sword light came to his sight, Yuan Cun realized that it was a false move.

"Not good! I'm fooled, the knife in his hand is killing!" Yuan Chong realized that the sword aura he had shot was just a sign of his appearance, so he knew he was fooled.

However, just as he turned around and blocked the Xuan Iron Shield in front of him, he felt a sharp pain in his right arm. Jiang Chen's knife cut a long blood mark on his right arm, and his injury was even heavier than Yan Nanzheng's.

At the same time, the blood evil he emitted was blocked by Jiang Chen's white bone shield. Although Jiang Chen had difficulty in handling it, and even the white bone shield was shaken and fell to the ground, he finally took it back with the defense shield of the Nether Silk Armor.

Although Jiang Chen has not yet understood the first level of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique and cannot emit two sword energy at the same time, he can emit a sword energy that can be real or virtual when he is ordinary chopping, which is still unpredictable.

"Yuan Cun, this is a lesson for you to learn to be a memory! Don't insult our Demon Soul Peak again in the future, your Demon Soul Peak is nothing great! Today, you hurt Senior Brother Yan of my Demon Soul Peak, and I hurt you too! Everyone is equalized!" Jiang Chen said coldly.

Originally, he could have made a statement to damage Yuan Cun, but after thinking about it, he would have forgotten. The people in the Demon Corpse Peak in front of him were twice as many as they were. If they were really fighting, even though they would not dare to kill in the city, they would definitely suffer losses. It would be enough to rescue Zheng Yiran, Yan Nanzheng and others, so that the people in the Demon Corpse Peak and the people around him knew that the people in the Demon Corpse Peak were not easy to mess with.

After hearing this, Yuan Cun looked at Jiang Chen with a resentful look on his face. He was injured now, and he knew that Jiang Chen's sword technique was strange, so he naturally did not dare to take action again.

"It seems that the people from Demon Soul Peak are not easy to mess with! Yuan Cun kicked it on the iron plate."

"Well, but Jiang Chen is the first place in the Demon Soul Peak test, and Yuan Cun is only the fifth place in the Demon Soul Peak test. It is not surprising that he can win the first place as the fifth place."

"Yes, if the number one in the Demon Corpse Peak comes down, Jiang Chen will probably be in trouble!"

The monks watching around all looked at Yuan Cun, who was covering his arms in surprise, and immediately started to discuss.

It seems that after this battle, Jiang Chen's name will begin to be remembered by many people.

"It's cruel and decisive enough! And it's reasonable and concise! Don't magnify the situation, so as not to cause uncontrollable consequences!" At this time, the beautiful masked girl standing on the second floor of Tiangongfang praised.

She suddenly became Zi Xi.

"Uncle Kun, I didn't expect that Jiang Chen was so powerful in his swordsmanship. It seems that he is not only good at refining alchemy!" Zi Xi said with a happy face.

The old man also gently stroked the long beard under his jaw and said, "Miss, Jiang Chen does have some tricks. The sword technique he used just now seemed to be the Demon Sword Technique!"

"The Demon Sword Technique? It is the sword Technique passed down by the Holy Ancestor who is only half a piece?" Zi Xi frowned slightly and said, "This sword Technique is so difficult to practice, and she can only practice to the fourth level. How could Jiang Chen choose such a sword Technique to practice?"

"Maybe he knew that he was just a mixed spirit root, and it was difficult to form pills, so he thought that he would stop in the Foundation Establishment Stage in this life... After the Demon Sword Technique reached the fourth level, he could still have a great advantage in fighting against the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage!" Uncle Kun analyzed.

"Well! What you said makes sense. But the people at Mo Zi Peak are too disrespectful. They dare to be domineering at the entrance of my Tiangongfang and provoke others!"

Zi Xi said with a cold face: "Uncle Kun, go and send a note to the captain of the law enforcement team who is rotating today. If he doesn't come to stop the fight, don't blame me for reporting this to the city lord!"

Uncle Kun nodded. He also knew that the Demon City was rotating in the Demon Corpse Peak this month, so no wonder it didn't appear for a long time.

He took out a golden sound transmission note from his arms, threw it into the window, and it immediately turned into a ball of fire and disappeared into the darkness.

Yan Nanzheng, Zheng Yiran and others were also surprised to see Jiang Chen defeating Yuan Cun so easily. They knew very well that Jiang Chen's strength during the exam. Unexpectedly, after just one day, he could defeat Yuan Cun, who was much stronger than his two.

"Does Jiang Chen have some reservations during the exam?" Yan Nanzheng and Zheng Yiran looked at each other, and both showed fear. Because they knew that Jiang Chen did not use the sword technique during the exam.

The disciples of the Demon Soul Peak who were watching around all cheered immediately. They had been working as humans with their tails in the eight peaks and were looked down upon by other peaks. This time, they could actually teach the people of the Demon Soul Peak who are above this peak a lesson. They felt very happy.

Just as Jiang Chen and others were about to leave, a hoarse voice sounded: "Does the person who injured my Demon Corpse Peak want to leave like this?"
Chapter completed!