After Ximen Ce found out that Wan Liang, Bu Zheng and other disciples of the Demon Soul Peak who had been with Jiang Chen, showed panic and worried expressions on his face, he was happy and finally made a decision.

Even Jiang Chen's brothers were so panicked. It seemed that Jiang Chen was too arrogant. He must have thought he was just an ordinary late-stage cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage, but he didn't know that he was on the Demonic Peak, but he was the first-ranked Foundation Establishment stage cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage.

Although he was a little suspicious about why Jiang Chen, a general who could defeat the army of the Corpse Yin Sect, was so arrogant. But he was more confident in his strength. Although he didn't dare to say that he was invincible below the Jindan, there were not many people who could beat him among the Foundation Establishment Disciples in the Heavenly Demon Sect.

With the blood evil palm he cultivated to the seventh level, and the top-level magic weapons he carried on him, he might be able to take one or two moves against the early stage of the Jindan cultivator, so how could he not be able to take a blow from a cultivator of the same level?

The disciples of the Demonic Sword Peak standing next to him were obviously very convinced by Ximen Ce's strength. When he heard his words that he would take action to take Jiang Chen's attack, he had no objection. He just stared at Jiang Chen with even more unkind eyes. He wondered if this guy was crazy? He thought he could do whatever he wanted after winning a few battles?

"If you two really want to compete, please go to the arena of the martial arts court! There is no allowance on the street! Please forgive me!" The monk leading the law enforcement team is a monk with the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Although his cultivation is higher than that of Jiang Chen and Ximen Ce, he knew that Jiang Chen has the status of protecting the Dharma, and Ximen Ce is also the master disciple of the Demon Ancestor, and they are all people he can't afford to offend.

Seeing that Ximen Ce had indeed agreed to his conditions, Jiang Chen also showed a hint of teasing in his mouth that was hard to detect, but he laughed and said, "Okay, Ximen Ce, you are a cheerful person. Then Jiang is waiting for you in the competition venue."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Chen's body suddenly shaking, then he tilted his left foot and his figure immediately looked like a ghost. His whole figure flashed into the crowd on the street, disappearing, leaving only a burst of laughter in place.

When Ximen Ce saw Jiang Chen's figure disappearing in an instant, his expression slightly condensed. A trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes. Because he couldn't see Jiang Chen's figure clearly.

He asked himself that he could fly dozens of feet away in an instant by using his escape technique with all his strength, but he could not do it like Jiang Chen, and it seemed that Jiang Chen's body skills and spiritual power cultivation were far stronger than himself.

This made him feel a little more vigilant.

However, he did not intend to retreat. Jiang Chen's strength did not exceed his expectations.

Ximen Ce also guessed that Jiang Chen was able to make so many military achievements and could be regarded as the sect's savior by a group of monks who had experienced the Battle of Wunan City. I believe that people with two tricks should be the ones who are not ordinary people.

After a cold snorting, a stream of yellow smoke emerged from Ximen Ce's body, and then his whole body penetrated into the ground. Then it disappeared strangely in the yellow mist lingering on the ground.

Zhu Na and others naturally realized that Ximen Ce used the earth escape technique and headed towards the competition field.

Their faces were a little gloomy and changed for a moment. After they changed, they also replied to Changse. Then they used their body techniques one after another, quickly crossed several streets, and came to the square in the center of the city.

Half an hour later, in the center of the square in the center of Qingmu City, a ring with an area of ​​hundreds of feet wide, shining light.

A huge light shield that enveloped the entire arena suddenly aroused.

At this time, the monks around the square knew that someone was going to duel here again. They immediately put down their things and rushed around the ring, squinted their eyes and looked on the stage, wanting to see who was coming to the duel.

In the high altitude inside the light shield, Jiang Chen and Ximen Ce both floated in the air and faced each other from afar.

However, Ximen Ce's face had become a little solemn. Although his opponent was a cultivator of the same level, he felt a dangerous aura from him. This dangerous aura had only been experienced by a cultivator of the Jindan stage before.

On the contrary, Jiang Chen looked calm, just put his hands on his waist, his legs crossed, and he floated in the air, looking towards Ximen Ce.

"Jiang Chen, let me make a final decision: I just need to take your move and not fall to the ground. You will not bother Juna again?" Ximen Ce suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"Haha, Nana is my junior sister, and it is impossible not to interact. However, as long as you take Jiang's attack, Jiang can guarantee you that you will never have any inappropriate thoughts about Nana than your senior brother and sister. As for whether you can catch Nana, it depends on your own business! Jiang will not interfere in this matter again!"

Jiang Chen smiled faintly, then snorted coldly, "But if you can't even catch my blow, then you should be more at ease and stop provoking the people around Jiang!"

"Okay! I agree! Jiang Chen, you take action." After hearing this, Ximen Ce's expression suddenly became gloomy and then said hatefully. He didn't believe that he couldn't even take Jiang Chen's attack.

When Jiang Chen heard this, he couldn't help but smile on his face, and then he pulled out the soul-breaking sword hanging around his waist.

Then he held the sword tightly with both hands and raised it high above his head. A strong wave of spiritual power spread all over his body and spread around him. The entire arena also became gusts of cold wind and ghost mist was overwhelmed.

"Give me big!"

Jiang Chen shouted softly!

With a "puff" sound, a surging wave of air rose from his body.

At the same time, there was a crackling sound of joints on his body, and then countless golden electric sparks suddenly surged out from the soul-breaking sword he held high, and the volume of the blade also increased in the wind.

In an instant, he escaped from his hand and turned into a giant scimitar nearly ten feet long in the air.

Then, Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his arms began to slowly grab the void above his head, and a golden magic trick was beaten out.

This magic trick seemed to be flying very slowly, but as soon as it flew out, a terrifying aura that seemed to crush the entire void was pressed down first.

Ximen Ce, who was standing quietly opposite, had a moment of spiritual thoughts touching the terrifying aura, and his face changed drastically. He immediately slapped a palm into the storage bag without saying a word. He saw a ball of white light wrapped around an object and flew out of the bag. It turned out to be a prism shield of several feet in size.

At the same time, his other hand was sucking in his arms, and a milky mist rolled out. After condensed in the air, it turned into a sparkling, white mirror.

Moreover, the mirror surface of the mirror is shiny, and there seems to be a layer of silver liquid applied to the mirror surface.

After these two objects flew out, they immediately hovered over Ximence's head, and the surface of the shield emitted a colorful halo, making the square as bright as noon.

But in the mirror, countless silver talismans vaguely surged out of the mirror.

Both of these treasures are not small. One is the ridge shield in the top-level magic weapon, and the other is even more rare. It is a talisman treasure made of the life magic weapon used by the dead monk during his lifetime. It has some functions before the magic weapon. It is even more powerful than the top-level magic weapon.

When Jiang Chen saw these two treasures opposite, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, but he immediately snorted coldly and muttered something.

The soul-breaking sword, which was slowly pressing down, trembled slightly, and black ripples floated out of the blade and shone brightly, turning into more than a dozen black talismans of different sizes on the surface of the blade.

Then, the huge scimitar made a low buzzing sound, and the blade body increased slightly at the same time, and the volume was a little larger than before. Then the surface was shiny and turned golden.

In an instant, a terrifying spiritual pressure that was almost three or four times stronger than before suddenly surged out of the sword and pressed down fiercely.

At this time, under the blade, Ximen Ce, who was about to directly activate two top-level magic weapons on his head, felt the spiritual pressure slightly, and his face suddenly changed. As his body trembled, his legs became weak involuntarily.

He took several steps in a row, his face changed again, and a hint of fear flashed through his gloomy little eyes.

Even though he is stronger than the late stage of the foundation building, and even comparable to some great perfect cultivators in the foundation building stage, under the pressure of this terrifying spirit, he also feels that he may be directly suppressed by this huge pressure.

You know, this is the case now that the blade has not fallen. If it really falls, wouldn’t I be crushed into a meat pie and cut into several pieces?

"Oh my God! Is this guy really a late-stage cultivator in the foundation building? It can be compared with ordinary early-stage cultivators in the Golden Pill!" Almost instantly, a look of fear appeared on Ximen Ce's face, and he almost immediately wanted to shout and admit defeat. But under the pressure of the terrifying spiritual power in the air, his mouth moved slightly a few times, but no sound could be heard.
Chapter completed!