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"Jiang Chen, I didn't expect you would really agree to fight me with life and death!" Ximen Jie looked at Jiang Chen and laughed loudly, "Don't worry! I will put your soul into the Ten Ghost Banners and let you stay with me! Hahaha!"

"Is that true? I have the intention too! There are only ten cultivator ghosts in my Ten Ghost Banner, and I feel that there are a few!" Jiang Chen said in a teasing tone.

Ximen Jie's face changed slightly. He wouldn't be surprised if Jiang Chen spoke to him in a timid and timid tone or a timid and afraid of death. But now Jiang Chen was not panicked, as if the battle of life and death was just right for him. And he also said in a relaxed tone that he wanted to kill himself. This would be a bit strange.

"Hmph! It must be his bluffing and trying to scare me. It's not that he had fought with him a month ago. Although his magical powers can definitely fight against cultivators at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage. But I am a cultivator at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage, and I have stabilized my realm this month. The strength in the late stage of Qi Refining is beyond the ability of ordinary cultivators at the middle stage of Qi Refining!" Ximen Jie thought to himself.

Then a fierce light flashed in his eyes and said, "Hehe! Jiang Chen, you are so arrogant when you speak. I want to see how much you are, how dare you speak so loudly!"

As soon as Ximen Jie finished speaking, he clenched his fists, stepped forward, and immediately launched an attack.

Jiang Chen could only feel a blue light flashing in front of his eyes. Several blue fist force with a fishy fist wind, like a blade, penetrated the air at a speed as fast as lightning, and attacked Jiang Chen's throat, chest, lower abdomen and other vital parts.

I saw that on Ximen Jie's clenched fist, the vigorous spiritual power fluctuations were gathering at a rapid speed, and blue evil spirits kept flashing a faint luster around his fist.

Then he kept hitting out suddenly with his fist. The power of this Yinsha Fist was indeed extraordinary. Even the iron plate made of fine iron was enough to penetrate.

Moreover, this Yin evil is also highly corrosive and poisonous. If a mortal is touched, it will be poisoned and injured even if the cultivator is hit. The speed and power are greatly reduced. It is an extremely vicious demon sect kung fu.

"What a mighty boxing force!" Everyone outside the field was also a little surprised when they saw Ximen Jie's attack. Although Ximen Jie had just broken through to the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage, his Yinsha Fist skills were indeed quite strong. Even a cultivator at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage might not be able to take it.

Faced with Ximen Jie's fierce offensive, Jiang Chen also had a serious expression. Although his strength has improved a lot in the past month, in general, he is still much worse than Ximen Jie. Even Zi Xi said that the outcome of the battle between him and Ximen Jie is only between 50 and 50, and who can win in the end depends on his performance.

Jiang Chen's eyes stared at the fist force that was coming. When the fishy green fist force almost reached only one foot in front of him, he suddenly took action like a leopard ready to go!

"Huh!" A bone shield suddenly appeared in Jiang Chen's hand and blocked him.

With a loud "bang!", the white bone shield was hit hard by the Yinsha Fist, and the green Yinsha collided into pieces and slowly dispersed.

Jiang Chen took five or six steps back before he could barely get his feet.

He couldn't help but sigh. The difference in cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining and late stage of Qi refining was still too big. He still couldn't stop Ximen Jie's full-strength attack.

But while he sighed, Simen Jie was even more surprised than him.

Because a month ago, he could knock Jiang Chen's bone shield away with one punch. But now he had his full force, but Jiang Chen's bone shield was clenched steadily, but his body took a few steps back. It shows that his strength has increased a lot in this month.

"Damn it! This kid actually took my punch. It seems that in just one month, his cultivation has improved again!" Ximen Jie cursed in his heart. He became even more determined to get rid of Jiang Chen.

"This boy has too much potential and will definitely be a strong enemy in the future! Since he has offended him now, he can only kill the weeds and eliminate the roots!" A fierce light flashed in Ximen Jie's eyes.

In fact, Jiang Chen's cultivation level has not improved, but has focused on practicing sword techniques for half a month, and his perception of Ximen Jie's fist attack has become more subtle.

He could clearly grasp the change in the focus point of Ximen Jie's fist strength attack, so he could easily block the opponent's attack.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

However, Ximen Jie was obviously not an ordinary person. His punch was blocked, but instead aroused his fierceness. He waved his fists frequently, and his sharp fist strength was like a heavy rain, covering Jiang Chen's vital points.

At the same time, he also patted his ghost bag, and saw a ghost jump out of the bag with his teeth and claws, and rushed straight towards Jiang Chen with a gloomy ghost aura.

"The ghost of the level six ghost soldier?"

Jiang Chen was not panicked when he saw this. He also made a magic trick in his hand and released the green-haired zombie.

"The zombie of the level six ghost soldier?"

Ximen Jie was slightly surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect that Jiang Chen would have such a ghost two levels higher than his own level.

"Huff!"

"Bang! Bang!"

On the ring, the zombies and ghosts fought in a group. Both sides stretched out their claws and tried every means to tear the other apart. But obviously, the strength of the two is similar, and no one can do anything to each other. To decide the winner, it is only their master.

"Puff, puff!"

Under the sudden fierce attack of Ximen Jie, Jiang Chen did not retreat. His moves changed suddenly. He grabbed with both hands and saw two bone-shaped ghost claws condensed in the air, and then, with a gust of cold wind, attacked Ximen Jie from both sides.

"Ghost Claws of the Netherworld? And it's the second level!"

When Ximen Jie saw two ghost claws appearing at the same time, he was shocked.

The Netherworld Ghost Claw is a ghost magic with strong attack power, and it is not difficult to practice. Generally, cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining can refine the second level.

But Jiang Chen seemed to have just entered the middle stage of Qi Refining and actually reached the second level. It can be seen that his understanding of ghost magic is indeed far beyond that of ordinary cultivators.

Ximen Jie also tried his best and suddenly shot out two Yinsha fists, attacking straight towards the Netherworld Ghost Claw. At the same time, he quickly opened the body protection cover just in case.

Only two crisp sounds of "Peng,Peng" were heard, and the collision between the Netherworld Ghost Claws and Yinsha Fist was actually defeated. The scattered Yinsha Fist was filled with the ring.

The two Nether Ghost Claws also greatly reduced and their speed was much slower. After turning a corner in the air, they continued to fly. However, due to the greatly reduced impact, they were easily blocked after touching Ximen Jie's shield.

"Hey! This Jiang Chen is so powerful!"

Several ancestors who originally thought it was a one-sided situation and the disciples on the field all showed surprise.

Judging from the scene, Jiang Chen was not at a disadvantage. Although he did not take any advantage, it was also because of the difference in cultivation.

Moreover, judging from his mastery of the Nether Ghost Claws, this son's understanding of magic is far greater than that of the monks of the same level.

Although on the surface, his ghost claws were displayed, it was simple and unremarkable.

But in the eyes of the Demon Soul Ancestor and others, it is unusual.

Because he could actually control the Netherworld Ghost Claw to turn and jump in the air. This was obviously an extremely powerful spiritual sense, and some of the reactions of touching the third layer of fur.

Although the Netherworld Ghost Claw is not a very advanced skill, there are very few disciples who can cultivate it to this level at this level of cultivation.

"It seems that although this kid has a little poor spiritual root, his magical understanding can make up for his lack of cultivation!" The Demon Soul Ancestor thought to himself.

His eyes at Jiang Chen had already looked more expectant.

Although he did not think that Jiang Chen could defeat Ximen Jie because of this, he believed that perhaps he could fight to the point where both sides could not fight. He was lucky enough to survive.

Liu Yang, who was watching the battle on the side, mentioned his throat. He never expected that Ximen Jie would not be able to defeat Jiang Chen for a while. It seems that this life-and-death battle is not as easy as he imagined.
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