Chapter 196 The Evil Cultivator Appears

The heat wave swept down, the temperature rose suddenly, and the whole Liangzhou City seemed to have entered a hot summer.

Suddenly, a charred corpse fell from the sky and broke into pieces when it hit the ground.

Everyone was shocked. Ji Chen actually killed a Taoist master with magic. It was incredible.

The cold wind, the red blood, the broken corpse, the red tiles.

Ji Chen stood on the roof, his clothes were not stained with blood, and he was shocked.

Shocking, the death of several kings in succession made everyone see what it means to be the first person under the demigod.

Even if four powerful kings died in succession, it still couldn't stop someone from challenging Ji Chen.

Many people have seen the clues, Ji Chen is carrying luck.

The first person under the demigod is a title, an honor, but also a kind of luck. As long as Ji Chen can withstand this luck, the threshold of the demigod is like taking something out of a bag for him.

This allows many people who are stuck at the peak of the ninth heaven to see the opportunity to break through.

Kill Ji Chen, or defeat him, and with his good fortune, he might be able to break through to the demigod level in an instant.

Suddenly, a white light shot from the horizon. It was a flying knife, with a red blade, piercing through the clouds and mist, like lightning, incredibly fast.

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim.

Ji Chen looked at the flying knife, raised his hand, and chopped it. Po Jun's horizontal knife accurately chopped the flying knife.

"Ding!"

The flying knife was chopped away, but soon turned into a stream of light, bypassing Ji Chen and shooting from another direction.

Ji Chen blocked again, and the flying knife swung away. This time, he sensed a vague connection in the dark.

Without hesitation, Ji Chen directly drew his knife, and the knife thread spread, slashing out along that trace of induction.

There was no dazzling knife light, no aggressive killing intent, just an ordinary knife.

In the distant sky, a blood flower exploded, and a body broken into two sections fell out of the void.

"The elder of the Flying Knife Sect!"

Someone exclaimed, recognizing this person.

"Even the elder of the Flying Knife Sect is dead!"

"How powerful is Ji Chen? Is he really the number one person under the demigod?"

Everyone was shocked. That was the elder of the Flying Knife Sect, and he was killed by Ji Chen even though he had a flying knife.

Ji Chen stood in the void, holding the knife in one hand and pointing it at the ground.

"Next one!"

He finally spoke, his voice calm. He had not yet warmed up completely, and needed to fight for a long time to warm himself up. He needed to make his blood boil completely. Because he knew that the most powerful enemy had not yet appeared.

Although the crowd around him was in an uproar, no one would think he was arrogant anymore.

Suddenly, the wind blew, and the sound of the wind whistled, accompanied by the sound of the sword chanting, and the sword light suddenly rose, like a solar flare, dazzling, and swept over with the wind.

This is the sword energy storm.

Ji Chen raised his hand and drew his knife, and the knife light cut through the sword energy storm that swept over, splitting the storm in two, and the dazzling storm was divided into two halves, blowing past Ji Chen on both sides.

At the end of the storm, a middle-aged man holding a sword was split in half, and the sword in his hand was also split in half.

"Next!"

Ji Chen's voice sounded again.

"Guanzhong, Wang Sheng!"

As the voice sounded, a man dragging a Guandao came across the sky, like a god of war.

Ji Chen took a step forward and slashed with a knife, splitting the man and the knife in half.

"Next!"

"Northern Wilderness, Canglang King!"

A figure leaped over, originally a human body, but like a wolf king, pounced in the air, claws like a magic weapon, flashing cold light.

Ji Chen slashed with a knife, the knife energy was across the sky, and Canglang King was killed in the air.

"Next!"

The onlookers were all shocked. The battle lasted for days, and the challengers were endless. Ji Chen never stopped, and he killed one by one until dark.

Xu Yuzhai looked up at the sky.

"It's getting dark!"

"Yes, it's getting dark!"

Fang Jingyu also looked at the sky. Some methods can only be used after dark. Ji Chen has been fighting for a whole day and has not eaten anything.

In the cultivation world, there is no fairness or morality.

As long as you admit that you are the first in the same realm and stand up to accept the challenge, you must be prepared to be fought in turns and secretly attacked.

Some evil methods are more effective when used in the dark.

In the sky, Ji Chen still stood with a knife in his hand. The wind blew, his green shirt swayed with the wind, and his hair flew lightly.

It was dark, but the number of onlookers did not decrease.

A breeze rose, and Ji Chen felt something, so he looked at the bright moon.

In the breeze, there were faint lights.

It turned out to be a bunch of fine needles as thin as cow hair, densely packed, and each needle exuded resentment.

These were fine needles composed of resentment, and there were evil cultivators casting spells in the dark.

The breeze swept, and countless fine needles attacked Ji Chen.

These resentments ignore defense. Once they penetrate the body, they will go straight to the soul and directly wipe out the soul.

Ji Chen pinched a bright moon seal, and as soon as his mind moved, the cold air spread. A cold air spread in all directions with him as the center. All the resentment was frozen in the air, even the breeze was frozen.

Ji Chen's knife intent spread out, following the resentment induction, and finally tracked it to a dark room in the mansion. The coldness followed the knife intent and blasted it.

In the dark room, an old man in a black robe sat cross-legged. He held a black lotus in his hand, which was lingering with resentment and the resentful souls roared.

Wisps of resentful souls turned into extremely fine micro needles and disappeared in the air.

Suddenly, his body trembled and spit out a mouthful of blood

The old man looked at his chest in disbelief, and an invisible knife that combined coldness and knife intent pierced his body.

Soon, the coldness spread, and his whole body was frozen, including the black lotus, and became an ice sculpture. As the ice sculpture fell to the ground, it was smashed to pieces together with the black lotus.

In the sky, Ji Chen raised his hand and pressed it, and all the frozen micro needles around him exploded and dissipated.

On the roof of the government office, Xu Yuzhai felt something and disappeared from the roof of the government office the next moment. When he appeared in the dark room, he found that the man in black had disappeared, and there were only pieces of corpses broken into ice on the ground.

Xu Yuzhai's face changed. He had no idea how Ji Chen did it, and he didn't even see his method clearly.

Around Ji Chen's courtyard, people were crowded. Everyone understood that Ji Chen had won another game. Although they didn't even know where the enemy in the dark was, they knew that Ji Chen had won.

At this moment, Ji Chen's chest suddenly felt a slight pain, as if someone was stabbing him in the chest with a needle.

He looked down and saw a small hole in his clothes on his chest.

Something pierced his chest and pierced his clothes, but it didn't penetrate his body. If it weren't for his dragon-like, indestructible body, it would have been pierced.

Ji Chen knew that someone was casting a spell in the dark.

Then, the top of his head hurt, as if a needle was piercing him.

Then the back of his head hurt, as if he was struggling.

Ji Chen frowned, as if the needle was piercing his soul.

If an evil cultivator cast a spell in the dark, there must be a medium, and it is impossible to cast it out of thin air.

Ji Chen closed his eyes and began to sense the medium in the dark.