As soon as Zhang Yang died, the monks with him were all stunned. Although Jiang Chen was a mid-stage cultivator in the foundation building, his cultivation was higher than Zhang Yang who was only in the early stage of foundation building. However, he was seriously injured and had just gotten up from the sickbed. His strength should be greatly reduced. But now it seems that he is not only alive, but also has never been injured, but also has magical powers far exceeding those of the same level of cultivators. I am afraid that even a late-stage cultivator in the foundation building may not be able to defeat him firmly.

They thought to themselves that even Liang Xing was not dead, and now the decisive battle with Jiang Chen is probably going to be defeated.

"Brother!" At this time, a cry of sadness and anger came from the battle group on Xiaoqian's side.

Zhang Yang's younger brother Zhang Sheng was furious when he saw that his brother was killed by Jiang Chen. He immediately abandoned Xiaoqian and rushed towards Jiang Chen.

He wore green fists on his fists, which were also a high-level magic weapon, shining with a faint light in the sunlight.

"Senior Brother Jiang, be careful! Don't fight him in close combat! This person is good at Yinsha Fist, so it's best to distance himself from him!" Wang Zihan quickly reminded. She obviously knew Zhang Sheng's magical powers very well.

After hearing this, Jiang Chen's thoughts flashed. However, he did not show any weakness, and waved his fist and slammed Zhang Sheng.

"Ah! Why did Senior Brother Jiang fight him with his fists?" Wang Zihan and Wan Liang both showed shock on their faces, feeling that Jiang Chen was too arrogant.

Judging from the situation just now, Jiang Chen is obviously a monk who uses swords. How could a monk who is good at swordsmanship give up his strengths and make his weaknesses and use his fists to fight with a monk who is good at boxing?

The monk watching the battle next to him shook his head repeatedly, thinking that Jiang Chen was too proud after killing Zhang Yang. Although Zhang Sheng's cultivation was not high, his boxing skills were extremely fierce and powerful. If everyone did not use magic weapons and fought by their physical bodies alone, they were afraid that Zhang Sheng would become the strongest person in the city.

However, what happened next almost made their eyes fall out.

There was only a loud "bang!" sound, and after the two fists collided, it was Zhang Sheng, not Jiang Chen, who was knocked away.

Moreover, Zhang Sheng was not only knocked away five or six feet away, but also hit the wall heavily, and screamed in pain.

Everyone looked closely and found that Zhang Sheng's palm and finger bones had been broken by Jiang Chen, and the white joints were exposed outside the palm, dripping blood.

"Ah! Jiang Chen's boxing technique is so powerful?" Everyone felt that their minds were about to turn around.

It would be great for a foundation-building cultivator like them to be able to specialize in a magical and magical power.

Especially Jiang Chen practiced the most difficult sword technique in the Heavenly Demon Sect - the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique. And they also refined it to the fourth level, which they already felt very unexpected. But now they didn't expect that Jiang Chen could have such a powerful boxing technique, and even Zhang Sheng was no match for him.

Jiang Chen saw the terrified eyes of everyone, but smiled faintly. How could he know any boxing skills? The reason why he had to fight with Zhang Sheng head-on was to try it out to see how powerful his body was after he practiced the Nine-Turn Golden Body Skill to the point of hardening his body.

Although Zhang Sheng is powerful in boxing, he is not a demon cultivator, but he is the most suitable test subject.

The results of the experiment obviously made Jiang Chen overjoyed. He, a rookie who knew how to do boxing, could defeat Zhang Sheng head-on based on the strength of his body alone.

"Kill all the people Zhang Yang! Kill the weeds and eliminate them! You can't leave any troubles!" Jiang Chen ordered Xiaoqian. He naturally knew that either he would not do it or he would do it simply. It was a woman's benevolence to cut off the grass and not remove it.

After receiving Jiang Chen's clear order, Xiaoqian immediately used her fierce attacks. With her strength as a ghost-level zombie, it was completely easy and pleasant to deal with these monks in the early stage of foundation building. In addition, Wan Liang and Wang Zihan helped each other. It was even more convenient to kill the enemy.

However, in the cup of tea, all nine monks of Zhang Yang's sect were killed. All the bodies became Xiaoqian's food on the plate, and his soul was also swung by Xiaoqian the Hundred Ghost Banners into the banners.

Seeing this, Wan Liang was a little anxious to send a message to Jiang Chen: "Senior Brother Jiang, Zhang Yang attacks you first, and violates the sect's convention. There is no problem if you kill him. However, Zhang Yang and Liang Xing are disciples of the Ancestor Tiangui. This old guy is very protective of his shortcomings, I am afraid that he will be detrimental to you when he learns that these two people die at your hands!"

"Don't worry! I know it!" Jiang Chen had obviously considered the consequences of doing so. He echoed to Wan Liang: "As long as we can defend Wunan City and defeat the attacking Ziyin Sect army, it will make great contributions. It will not be so easy for the Tiangui Ancestor to touch me!"

After hearing this, Wan Liang nodded slightly, but still said with a hurricane: "But the city has weak strength now, and the ten Foundation Establishment Cultivators from Liang Xing and Zhang Yang's sect are also dead, so the strength in the city is even more difficult. Five days later, Yan Nannan will transport large-scale siege equipment here, and it is probably time for the city to break down!"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly and said, "Junior Brother Wan, don't panic, I have my own concerns!"

After saying that, he held the blood-dropped seven-star sword and turned to the more than 20 monks in the hall and said, "Who else is not convinced by me now! Even if you stand up, I can let you out of the city! Cai Zhenghu, the elder of the Ziyin Sect in the north of the city, has been killed by me. Their Beida Camp has very weak defense. If you change the clothes of the Ziyin Sect, it will be easy to get out!"

The monks were so scared that they dared not speak, and no one dared to leave the city. First, they didn't know whether Jiang Chen was saying true or not, but second, they saw Jiang Chen's ruthlessness and decisiveness. No one could guess whether Jiang Chen was testing him.

"Okay! Since everyone has chosen to stay, that is my brother Jiang Chen. I, Jiang Chen, will not be polite to the enemy, but I have always been generous to my own people!" Jiang Chen glanced at the monks around him with a sharp look, then pointed to the nine storage bags on the ground and said, "Junior Brother Wan, Junior Sister Wang, you can count these storage bags. Then sell them to the market and exchange them for spirit stones to share them equally!"

He said seriously at this time: "Since everyone has chosen to support me, Jiang Chen, as the city lord and is under my order, these spoils should be regarded as my greeting gift to everyone!"

The expressions of the more than 20 monks suddenly slowed down. The storage bags of Zhang Yang and others totaled more than one million spirit stones. If they were divided equally, they could share tens of thousands of spirit stones, which would be considered a small fortune.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, first used bloody killing to eliminate Zhang Yang's opponents, shocked most of the neutral monks, and then used Zhang Yang and others' storage bags as rewards to win over the rest of the people. Only in this way can he win over people's hearts as fast as possible and twist the monks in the city into a rope.

Even if there are still people who are secretly dissatisfied with them or even disobey them. But at least on the surface, no one will oppose them.

Of course, I must also show some real results. Otherwise, even if Zhang Yang is gone, there will still be others who will secretly resist him.

Next, Wang Zihan ordered people to clean up the corpses and blood in the hall. Then everyone sat down again and continued to hold a meeting to discuss the situation in front of them.

Jiang Chen sat on the tiger-skin chair at this moment, and then said solemnly: "The situation is serious at the moment. Five days later, Yan Nannan, the great elder of the Corpse Yin Sect, will have to transport a large number of siege equipment to attack the city. If it really comes to that time, I am afraid that the city will be difficult to protect! Therefore, we must defeat the enemy Mu Tiezhu's troops before Yan Nannan arrives."

As soon as Jiang Chen finished speaking, everyone's faces suddenly showed a look of surprise. If Jiang Chen had not used sharp means to eliminate Zhang Yang and others, I would have been afraid that someone would have called him a whimsical idea.

Even Wang Zihan frowned slightly and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, even if Yan Nannan is not here, her husband Mu Tiezhu is also a early stage cultivator in the Golden Pill! Moreover, the number of physical refiners and cultivators they have is about three times that of our side. Whether it is a one-on-one or a group battle, we have no chance of winning!"

Jiang Chen had expected someone to raise this question. So he smiled slightly and said, "If we can kill Mu Tiezhu in a duel in full view, the troops of the Ziyin Sect will be trapped in a group of dragons without a leader. If our army launches another strong attack, and the commander of the Siyin Sect commanding the four camps will be entangled or killed by us. We cannot clone their troops... You said, in this case, even if we are insufficient to the enemy, can we win?"

After hearing this, Wan Liang was also surprised and said: "If this is the case, then you can defeat the enemy! After all, the enemy's commander and several generals cannot command their subordinates' monks and physical training soldiers. In this case, if we can't win, we can wipe our necks..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly looked worried and said, "But, all the monks in our city are foundation-building cultivators. Even if they send someone to fight Mu Tiezhu one-on-one, they will die!"

Among the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the city, Jiang Chen has the highest cultivation level. But even he is only in the middle stage of foundation building. Even if Jiang Chen has a corpse servant of the first-level ghost commander, Wan Liang doesn't think Jiang Chen can beat Mu Tiezhu.

"Leave the duel to me! Although I dare not say that I will definitely defeat Mu Tiezhu. But if I really fight him one-on-one, I still have 60% hope of winning! And after I win, you will lead the army to attack the lineup of the Ziyin Sect." Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.

"What? Brother Jiang, are you going to pick that Mu Tiezhu?" Not only Wan Liang and Wang Zihan, but more than 20 other monks almost opened their eyes.

You should know that the gap between the Jindan stage and the Foundation Establishment stage monk is not an ordinary big one. Needless to say, the gap between spiritual power and magical consciousness, and magical powers is not to be said. The most important thing is: In the dantian of the Jindan stage monk, the spiritual energy has condensed into a solid golden elixir, and the true fire in the body has also evolved into elixir fire, and the use of no longer magic weapons, but higher-level magic weapons.

In this case, the gap between the Jindan stage monk and the Foundation Establishment stage monk is even greater than the gap between the Foundation Establishment stage monk and the Qi-Refining stage monk. If a cultivator with the Qi-Refining stage great perfection may be better than a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building with sharp magic weapons and powerful magical powers. A cultivator with the Foundation Establishment stage great perfection is almost impossible to surpass a cultivator in the early stage of the Jindan stage monk in one-on-one situation, and it is already very good to be able to save his life. Not to mention defeating the other party.

Therefore, even Wan Liang and Wang Zihan, after Jiang Chen said this, thought that after he went to Xiangyang, he met some Jindan stage friends and would come to support him. But now he heard Jiang Chen say that he would challenge Mu Tiezhu himself. He almost didn't believe his ears.

"Don't worry about this! I have confidence!" Jiang Chen smiled slightly and said, "And Wanliang, don't forget that Bu Zheng and Zheng Yiran and others have led more than 300 people on the periphery. At that time, they can attack the army of the Ziyin Sect from behind. This is one of our surprise soldiers."

After hearing this, everyone looked a little slow, but they still showed a look of disbelief. Whether it was Wan Liang, Wang Zihan, or the monks who had just returned to Jiang Chen's command, they didn't believe that Jiang Chen could surpass Mu Tiezhu.

However, since Jiang Chen had already taken the position of the city lord, and he was the leader, and did not ask others to die, he hid behind him. It was hard for others to say anything.
Chapter completed!