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Although the sound was not loud, it rang in everyone's ears, clearly audible, as if the speaker was right next to him.

With a "calling" sound, a gray figure jumped off the second floor of Yipinxiang and landed in front of Jiang Chen and others.

Jiang Chen looked at this person and saw that he was about ten years old, with a slender figure, quite handsome appearance, and a confident smile on his face.

"Ximen Jie, the first place in the Demon Corpse Peak test!" Someone immediately recognized this person.

"Jiang Chen, you are the first place in the Demon Soul Peak's test, and I am the first place in the Demon Soul Peak's test. Should we compete between the two of us and see who is the real champion?" Ximen Jie clenched his fists lightly, and a cracking sound was made between the bones.

"Senior Brother Jiang, don't agree to him! He is at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage, you can't beat him!" Zheng Yiran approached Jiang Chen at this time and whispered to him.

After hearing this, Jiang Chen was slightly surprised and said, "Can't you become an outer disciple directly at the seventh level of Qi Refining Stage? Why would he still take the exam?"

"I heard that this guy has not yet broken through when registering for the junior exam, and is still at the peak of the sixth level of the Qi Refining Period. However, in the junior exam battle, he unexpectedly broke through the bottleneck and promoted to the seventh level of the Qi Refining Period. Therefore, he passed the hurdle and became the first place in the Demon Corpse Peak. I also heard from a friend of the Demon Corpse Peak!" Zheng Yiran said in a low voice.

Jiang Chen's face was moved. You should know that the gap between the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage and the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage is very obvious, because the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage is in the middle stage of the Qi Refining Stage, while the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage is in the late stage of the Qi Refining Stage.

But he was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining Stage, and no matter how evil he was in his magical understanding, the huge gap in cultivation was an insurmountable gap.

"Hehe! As the first in the Demon Soul Peak test, you have to stand up for your junior brothers. As the first in the Demon Soul Peak test, you have to stand up for your junior brothers. Let's see whose fist is harder!" Ximen Jie narrowed his eyes and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, his feet stepped on the ground, and his body suddenly shook, and he appeared directly in front of Jiang Chen. Then, a rich green luster surged rapidly on his fist, and a strong wind swayed straight towards Jiang Chen's temples, making Zheng Yiran, Wu Chuan and others on the side sternly feel a stern.

"Jiang Chen, this is the Yin Evil Fist! It is no less powerful than the Blood Evil Palm!" Zheng Yiran couldn't help but remind. She was a casual cultivator and had much richer knowledge than Jiang Chen.

At this time, Jiang Chen's bone shield had already fallen aside. Looking at the momentum of Ximen's outstanding punch, he knew that relying on the defense of the Silk Armor alone could not stop it.

So he simply did not defend and attacked with attack. A cold light flashed in his hand, and a sword energy pierced Ximen Jie's throat with a golden light.

At the same time, the blade also drew an arc in the air, slashing towards Ximen Jie's left chest.

If Ximen Jie does not retract the attack and defends with all his strength or dodges, the final result will be that his Yinsha boxing hit Jiang Chen's temple, and Jiang Chen may be seriously injured and unconscious.

But he will be cut off from his head by Jiang Chen.

Ximen Jie had no choice but to retract his fist, and then punched his fists hard at the sword light and the blade body...

"Bang! Bang!" Two loud noises, Jiang Chen's sword light was shattered, and the machete flew out eight feet away, landing on the street in the distance, making a "ding-dong" sound.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, his face also looked a little ugly. He was mentally prepared for Ximen Jie to be able to guard against his attack, but he did not expect that the opponent's fist strength was so strong that he actually knocked off his machete with just fist strength. It seemed that the strength gap between the late stage of Qi Refining and the mid-stage Qi Refining cultivators was really quite large.

"Hehe! Now you have lost all your swords and shields, I want to see what you have? " Ximen Jie sneered.

At this time, he was ready to attack Jiang Chen again.

Jiang Chen was decisive and immediately pulled out the green-haired zombie, and the Ten Ghost Banners were also sacrificed to the air.

However, he knew that this was probably not very effective against Ximen Jie. He had not used magic weapons yet. If he sacrificed the magic weapons, he would definitely be able to defeat him with his terrifying strength.

"Haha! Do you think you can block me by using a ten-ghost banner?" Ximen Jie smiled contemptuously. At this time, he slapped the storage bag and saw a white collarbone more than one meter long appearing on his. He held the white bone in his hand, like a stick, and the bone rod flashed with white scales, which looked very gloomy and terrifying under the night.

"Ah! The collarbone stick! It turns out to be an intermediate magic weapon!" The person who knew the goods next to him recognized him suddenly.

"The people from Demon Soul Peak are going to be defeated! I think they don't even have an intermediate magic weapon!"

"Jiang Chen is in trouble! He has to lie in bed for at least half a year, and this collarbone stick is..."

When Ximen Jie heard the amazement from everyone around him, he was also secretly proud. He also wanted to use this treasure to establish his authority and establish his prestige among his disciples at the Demon Corpse Peak.

So, he raised his collarbone rod and poured spiritual power into it, and the collarbone rod immediately emitted a dazzling white light.

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly heard a burst of rapid footsteps, and then a loud shout came from behind: "Stop! Fighting is prohibited in the Heavenly Demon City!"

Ximen Jie looked back and saw the law enforcement team in the city coming, with about ten people, and they were all cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Uncle Zhang, we are just having sex with the brothers and brothers of Demon Soul Peak, and there is no fight!" Ximen Jie hurriedly defended the captain of the law enforcement team led by the leader.

He naturally recognized at a glance that these were all uncles in the foundation-building stage in his peak.

The monk surnamed Zhang quietly sent a message to Ximen Jie: "Mr. Ximen, there is nothing to do. The owner of Tiangongfang wants us to come over quickly, otherwise we will complain to the city lord. We can't hold on!"

"Master of Tiangongfang?" Ximen Jie was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He didn't know who the owner of Tiangongfang was, but looking at the appearance of Uncle Zhang, he was obviously very afraid of him.

However, he also knew that these shops often had deep backstages within the sect. He didn't dare to ask more questions at the moment. He could only glar at Jiang Chen hatefully and said, "Jiang Chen, don't think you have escaped! Next month in Yin Ling Pool! I'll wait for you!"

"Yin Ling Pool? Where is that?" Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

But he didn't ask Ximen Jie immediately, because he could definitely find out about this place.

At this time, the monk named Zhang looked at them and pretended to snorted coldly: "Since you haven't fought, why are you gathering so many people here? Why don't you disperse quickly!"

Ximen Jie had no choice but to nod, then called Yuan Cun and left in disappointment.

"Senior Brother Jiang, let's go back to the Demon Soul Peak too!" Zheng Yiran looked at Jiang Chen and said with gratitude.

"Oh, you guys go back first! I have something to do when I go to Tiangongfang!" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"Okay! Then we'll leave first! Be careful!" Zheng Yiran and Wu Chuan said in unison.

While walking towards the city gate, everyone in Demon Soul Peak sighed: "This time thanks to Senior Brother Jiang's actions, otherwise we would be in trouble!"

"Yes! Although Senior Brother Jiang is from Xiao Jincheng's school, he did it very well in this matter! It surprised me too."

"Oh, if our Demon Soul Peak is not divided into several factions and fight in this way, and unite, we will not be so despised by the other seven peaks..."

Yan Nanzheng was also indescribable depression and resentment when he heard these words. Originally, he thought that Jiang Chen was just a lucky winner. But now it seems that Jiang Chen's strength is far stronger than him. He was not unfair to lose in the exam at all.

"Jiang Chen! I will definitely practice hard. At that time, I will return all the humiliation you gave me!" He clenched his fists at this time, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

Yan Nanzheng was originally a psychologically extreme person. He was not as grateful as other disciples for helping Jiang Chen. Instead, he thought he could not defeat someone, but Jiang Chen defeated him, showing his strength to others and setting off his incompetence.

Therefore, his resentment towards Jiang Chen became deeper. This was also a change that Jiang Chen did not expect.
Chapter completed!