"He actually cut off the Black Flame Tiger King with one knife!"

The monks of the Zhang family couldn't help swallowing when they saw this scene, and then turned their eyes to Jiang Chen, who had just retreated a few steps away.

At this moment, waves were all stirred up in their hearts: Such terrible spiritual power fluctuations, such amazing explosive power... Is this guy really a mid-stage Jindan cultivator?

Zhang Ying, who was standing behind Jiang Chen, was also shocked by this scene for a long time and could not speak. With one knife, she defeated the Black Flame Tiger King, who is famous for his strong strength and strong body. This ability was impossible for Zhang Xinyu, who was also the adoptive father of the middle stage of the Jindan.

Just when Zhang Ying's mind was a little surprised by the situation in front of her, Jiang Chen in front of her suddenly waved the soul-devouring knife in her hand and said to her lightly: "Zhang Ying, go and watch Zhang Qing and the others, and leave this beast to me to deal with it."

"Then Brother Jiang, you must be careful." Zhang Ying's rosy little mouth opened slightly, and then said softly.

It was not until now that she realized that Jiang Chen's strength had grown to an amazing level in just a few decades, far from what she imagined, the young monk who was about the same strength as her before.

Jiang Chen then smiled slightly, then turned his head to look at the Black Flame Tiger King with red beast eyes, and slowly held the Soul-Devouring Sword with his palms. He thought to himself: This beast is also thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so he didn't hurt him like this.

"Roar!Roar!"

The Black Flame Tiger King, who was chopped back by Jiang Chen, stared at Jiang Chen with a pair of beast eyes widened and stared at Jiang Chen ferociously.

Suddenly, a faint red flame ray surged all over its body. Under this flame ray, some of the colorful pores that originally protruded out of its body actually began to stretch out bone spurs, like sharp sword blades.

The current Black Flame Tiger King is just a living rushing machine!

After the bone spurs grew, the Black Flame Tiger King rushed towards Jiang Chen with a more fierce rush. It was filled with a hot storm, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Looking at the Black Flame Tiger King who rushed over again, Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and his toes fell to the ground, then his figure flew out, and he was in mid-air. Then the soul-devouring knife in his hand suddenly danced, causing a powerful spiritual power fluctuation.

"Clang! Clang!"

The dazzling golden light burst out from the soul-devouring sword, and then turned into sharp golden lights, piercing heavily on the Black Flame Tiger King's hard body, bursting out sparks.

"roar!"

The Black Flame Tiger King's body is extremely hard, and ordinary Jindan stage cultivators may find it difficult to break its defense, but Jiang Chen, who has the Soul-Devouring Sword, is different. With the power of the top-level magic weapon created with genius treasures, the sharp sword light is directly the hard body of the Black Flame Tiger King, slashing out half an inch deep marks, and even some wounds are scarlet blood flowing out.

"Yanyue Slash!"

A sharp half-moon-shaped sword light rushed down, carrying a sharp golden light and hit the Black Flame Tiger King's body, which immediately made the wounds on his body more and more. This powerful monster that seemed unmatched in the eyes of Zhang Ying and the others seemed particularly embarrassed in Jiang Chen's hands.

"Roar!Roar!"

After being beaten so miserably by Jiang Chen, the Black Flame Tiger King was obviously extremely angry. He saw his body swing violently, and a dark red luster surged out, and dozens of bone spurs suddenly shot out. The scorching wind was extremely fierce, not weaker than the power of the Soul-Devouring Sword. Obviously, the Black Flame Tiger King was also beginning to fight back desperately.

"Attack and kill!"

However, facing the counterattack of the Black Flame Tiger King, Jiang Chen sneered secretly. With the wave of the soul-devouring knife in his right hand, the dazzling yellow light condensed out of thin air, and directly bombarded the dozens of bone spurs and cut off the dozens of bone spurs. Then, his remaining strength did not diminish, and he smashed the Black Flame Tiger King's body like a hill.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In the dull eyes of the monks of the Zhang family, a golden light fell down, and the terrifying force directly smashed half of the Black Flame Tiger King's huge body into the soil.

Faced with such fierce attacks, some of the hard surfaces on the Black Flame Tiger King's body had cracked cracks and blood flowed.

"Roar, roar!"

The Black Flame Tiger King was obviously also slashed by this knife, making him a little confused. So he struggled wildly and made a harsh roar.

The roar of the Black Flame Tiger King was obviously a great stimulation to those monster groups. At present, the offensive of those monsters became even more fierce and rushed out frantically, which made the pressure of the Zhang family's cultivators increase. Even Zhang Ying and others had to take action again to form a defensive circle.

At this time, Jiang Chen had already begun to gain the upper hand in the battle against the Black Flame Tiger King.

"See how long you can go, a beast!"

The golden light roared, and the Soul-Devouring Sword kept bringing strong power, chasing the Black Flame Tiger King desperately and bombarding him, driving him to escape everywhere, in an extremely embarrassing manner.

"Roar!Roar!"

After being hit hard by the Soul-Devouring Sword several times again, even with the strong defense of the Black Flame Tiger King, he could not withstand this attack. Finally, he let out an angry and helpless roar, and then turned around and ran away.

As soon as the leading tiger king fled, the group of monsters obviously collapsed completely and immediately retreated in a panic and scattered. In just a meal, all the monsters escaped cleanly. Even the female Black Flame Tiger King who was fighting fiercely with Zhang Xinyu finally escaped unwillingly, leaving behind beast corpses all over the ground.

As the beasts dispersed, the pressure disappeared suddenly. Many people in the Zhang family sat on the ground. Obviously, the fierce battles before consumed too much of their spiritual power.

Of course, while gasping, their eyes were also looking at Jiang Chen who was slowly falling from the air, with a strong look of gratitude in his eyes.

This original situation of death was easily cracked by Jiang Chen. The Black Flame Tiger King, who was quite difficult in this forest, was almost beaten into a pile of meat pies by the latter.

Compared with the harmless young man who was almost like a god, this image of a powerful monk in the Golden Elixir stage is simply two completely different people.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you really saved my Zhang family's life!" Zhang Xinyu put away the flying sword in his hand and said with gratitude.

His eyes at Jiang Chen were also a bit strange. Now he could see clearly. Even he could not match Jiang Chen's strength, because when he was still fighting with a female Black Flame Tiger King, Jiang Chen had easily chased the other male Black Flame Tiger King into a panic. This was the gap between the two.

He held Jiang Chen's hand tightly and said, "I will thank you for your kindness. This time you have kindness to my Zhang family. If you have the chance in the future, my Zhang family will definitely repay you with you!"

Looking at Zhang Xinyu who was filled with tears, Jiang Chen had no choice but to nod his head with a smile. If the situation was not really critical, he would not want to reveal his strength. It is always safer to be away from home and leave some foundation.

"Brother Jiang, thank you." A crisp and pleasant voice sounded.

A gust of fragrant wind penetrated into his nose. Jiang Chen turned his head and saw that his delicate and graceful body was coming. Immediately, Zhang Ying's murmur was also gently transmitted into his ears.

Since this forest is a prohibited airfield and cannot fly, the Zhang family brought a lot of carriages. Jiang Chen naturally sat on the two most luxurious carriages in the team.

He felt a little helpless at the various amazing gazes projected by the disciples of the Zhang family around him. Since he showed his strength last night, the eyes of these guys have never been normal, and they speak one by one, "Senior Jiang".

"Brother Jiang, you were so awesome last night, much more powerful than when you competed with me on the ring." Zhang Ying's beautiful big eyes showed a look of gratitude.

"You have said this many times!" Jiang Chen's handsome face moved slightly, and he showed a forced smile at Zhang Ying. Anyone who listened to the same sentence would probably have such an expression.

"Zhang Ying, don't disturb Brother Jiang's rest, he needs to take good care of himself." Zhang Qing's graceful body walked up gently, and knocked Zhang Qing's head with a jade hand. There was a hint of caution in his voice.

Jiang Chen looked up and saw that Zhang Qing was slightly messy because of the fierce fight last night, and her long hair was slightly messy, revealing the snow-white skin outside her clothes. She was stained with some blood, but now she looked like she did not look embarrassed, but had an extremely special touching charm.

Jiang Chen could see that Zhang Qing had a lot of feelings for the Zhang family whom she temporarily defected to, that is, the adoptive father of the two sisters. It seemed that Zhang Xinyu had saved them or had given them some great kindness.

Now, because of her help, Zhang Qing’s beautiful and beautiful cheeks no longer had the usual coldness, but more of a faint tenderness and sweetness.

With light eyebrows and light makeup, this woman, although she is not as charming as Zi Xi and as cold and noble as Bing Yu Ling, has her own temptation.

The two of them looked at each other slightly, and then Zhang Qing quickly turned her eyes away, with a faint blushing on her pretty face. She then lowered her head slightly and took two steps back.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Jiang, we have one day left to leave the foggy forest and then fly back to the city." In front, Zhang Xinyu also rode a spirit beast to the carriage and said with a smile to Jiang Chen.

Since seeing Jiang Chen's strength last night, his name for the latter has changed, and Jiang Chen has no choice but to do so. After all, the rule of the world of immortal cultivation is to respect strength.

After hearing this, Jiang Chen also breathed a sigh of relief... After all, he really didn't want to stay in this ghost place in the Mist Forest.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you came to Youzhou, probably for the blind date meeting of the Arctic Ice Palace, right?" Zhang Xinyu seemed to remember something and suddenly said.

"Blind date? What's going on?" After hearing this, Jiang Chen was stunned and asked in surprise.

"Uh? Haven't you heard of it?" Not only Zhang Xinyu was stunned when he heard Jiang Chen's answer.

Even Zhang Li and others on the side looked at him in amazement. Obviously, they didn't expect that he had never heard of the Arctic Ice Palace blind date conference, one of the top ten super sects.

"Well... I'm just a monk, I'm just a monk who goes out to practice." I felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by their eyes. Jiang Chen could only smile dryly: "Can Fellow Daoist Zhang tell me what happened to the blind date meeting in the Arctic Ice Palace?"

Zhang Li snatched the conversation at this time and said, "Since Brother Jiang said that, Zhang certainly said everything. Although fellow Daoist Jiang comes from the sea, I believe you know that the Arctic Ice Palace is one of the top ten super sects of my righteous path, inherited from ancient times. Without exception, all the sects are female cultivators, and the conditions for entry are harsh. Not only do they require outstanding spiritual roots, but they must also be beautiful and refined..."

"This..." Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little speechless after hearing this, but to be fair, he really didn't know these things. If he hadn't known that Bing Yu Ling was in the Arctic Ice Palace, he wouldn't have planned to come here.

"Uh... Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't worry about me, keep talking. I'm listening!" Jiang Chen swallowed a mouthful and smiled bitterly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
Chapter completed!