Mu Rong Ying had a cold smile on his face as he stood not far from Jiang Chen.
"Mu Rong Ying, are you ready? If not, I'll give you some time to prepare. "
Jiang Chen laughed.
"What a joke! Do I need to prepare to fight you?"
Mu Rong Ying laughed.
Slap!
Plop!
As soon as Mu Rong Ying's voice faded away, everyone heard a loud slap. Jiang Chen had slapped Mu Rong Ying's face. The majestic Mu Rong Ying was thrown to the ground, and his body was now in close contact with the hard ground.
The scene instantly turned silent. Everyone first looked at Mu Rong Ying who was struggling to get up from the ground but failed. In the end, their horrified gaze fell onto Jiang Chen.
"Damn it! Who said that the second young master of the Mayor's Mansion is a level 1 Qi Jing trash? How could he throw a level 8 Qi Jing master to the ground with just one slap? How could he be a trash?"
"This is amazing! This Jiang Chen has been pretending all this time."
"Oh my god! Is this still our second young master? Why does he look like a completely different person? "
… …
At this moment, no matter if it was the onlookers, the guards of the Mayor's Mansion, or the Mu Rong family's wedding procession, everyone who knew Jiang Chen had their mouths wide open in shock. This result was out of everyone's expectations. If there was one person who could still remain calm, it would be Jiang Zhen Hai.
"Impossible! This is impossible! How could this be possible?"
The one who was most shocked was Mu Rong Ying. He was lying on the ground, and he could only see stars. He was dizzy from Jiang Chen's slap, and the Yuan energy in his body was completely messed up. He didn't even have the strength to stand up.
"Brother Ying!"
The other two young men from the Mu Rong family quickly stepped forward and helped Mu Rong Ying up. At the same time, they stared at Jiang Chen with a terrified expression.
Thinking back to the bet he made with Jiang Chen just now, Mu Rong Ying felt like killing himself. If he lost, he would only lose his face, but if he brought the coffin back, he would lose the face of the entire Mu Rong family.
"Jiang Cheng."
Jiang Chen shouted without even turning his head. Jiang Cheng, the guard, did not dare to be the slightest bit negligent. In a few strides, he arrived in front of Jiang Chen.
"Young Master, I'm here."
Jiang Cheng looked at Jiang Chen with eyes full of worship. Ever since Jiang Chen rewarded him with ten taels of gold last time, this Second Young Master had become a very good person in his heart.
"Help the Murong family load the Eldest Young Master's coffin onto the eight-bearer palanquin, then follow it all the way to the Murong family. If the coffin isn't pulled into the Murong family's residence, then the people of the Murong family can forget about going out in the future.
Jiang Chen's voice was so loud that everyone heard him clearly.
Puff!
Mu Rong Ying opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He almost fainted on the spot. Right now, he felt like he was going to die. He had gone too far this time, and it was in front of so many people. He didn't even have the chance to regret it.
At that moment, Mu Rong Ying was in a dilemma. If he really pulled the coffin back to the Murong family, Mu Rong Zhan would definitely skin him alive. If he didn't, then the Murong family's name of being a bunch of bastards would be confirmed, and Mu Rong Zhan would skin him alive as well.
"Yes, Young Master."
Jiang Cheng didn't care too much. All he knew was that the young master was happy. From now on, the young master's words were like an imperial edict to him.
Ha!
Jiang Cheng shouted and lifted the heavy coffin. As a level 6 Qi Jing master, lifting a coffin was not a difficult task for him.
"Get out of the way."
Jiang Cheng said and carried the coffin onto the palanquin. Mu Rong Xiao Rou looked at her husband lying in the coffin. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she started to feel sad. It seemed like this girl was not only a foodie, but also stupid. This kind of girl was not Mu Rong Zhan's daughter.
"Mu Rong Ying, now that you have received the bride, you should go back to the palace. The Mayor's mansion does not welcome people from the Murong family. As someone who has lost to me, stay away from me in the future. Otherwise, I will beat you up every time I see you.
Get out of here! "Jiang Chen waved his hand, not showing any mercy.
Ah ~ Puff ~
Mu Rong Ying screamed into the sky. He spat out a mouthful of blood, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"What do we do now?"
A young man asked.
"Let's go. We will only embarrass ourselves if we stay here. Let's bring the coffin back. If the leader blames us, it will be Mu Rong Ying's responsibility."
Another man said.
Thus, the Murong family's wedding procession carried the coffin back the way they came. However, all of them looked dejected, and there was no sign of the joy they had when they first arrived.
The hedonistic Second Young Master of the Jiang Clan became famous in a single battle. Everyone was shocked. The Murong Clan had lost all face. In this confrontation with the City Lord's Mansion, it could be said that they were completely defeated. Moreover, they were defeated by a fifteen year old youngster.
The entire Tian Xiang City was boiling over with heated discussions. The conflict between the two forces had escalated to the maximum. Everyone could foresee that the Tian Xiang City would never be peaceful again in the future. The battle between the Mu Rong Family and the City Lord would never end.
After completely falling out with the Murong family, Jiang Zhen Hai, the Mayor, started to get busy. The Jiang family had many businesses, such as villas, restaurants, elixirs, chambers of commerce, and so on. Many of these businesses were under Jiang Ru Long's control. Now that Jiang Ru Long was dead, Jiang Zhen Hai had to make the necessary arrangements.
As for Jiang Chen, he shut himself in his house. Jiang Chen's vision was much more far-sighted than anyone else's. In his eyes, if he wanted to completely defeat his opponent, the simplest and most direct method was strength. In this world where strength was everything, whoever had the bigger fist would be the one in the right.
For a powerful warrior, both cultivation skills and combat skills were indispensable. Jiang Chen was currently cultivating the Dragon Transformation skill, and it had given him a foundation that was far beyond that of an ordinary warrior. However, cultivation skills were just the foundation. In order to unleash his true combat strength, he would need powerful combat skills.
Just like cultivation techniques, the battle skills of the Shenwu Continent were divided into four levels: Mortal Level, Earth Level, Heaven Level, and Saint Level. Each level was further divided into upper and lower ranks.
The Qi Stage was only the foundation. Only cultivators who had reached the Qi Hai Stage could cultivate battle skills. However, Jiang Chen was different. Not only did he have the experience of cultivating battle skills, but the Dragon Transformation Art had also given him Yuan Li that was beyond the Qi Stage.
Qi Stage cultivators could not cultivate battle skills because they did not have enough Yuan Li to support the battle skills. However, Jiang Chen could give it a try.
Jiang Chen's strongest battle skill in his past life was the Nine Solar Energies Art. It was a Saint Level battle skill that he had created himself. This battle skill was extremely powerful. It could absorb Yang Qi from the surroundings, which was extremely beneficial to the cultivator.
However, the requirements to cultivate this battle skill were extremely strict. The cultivator had to have a huge amount of Blood Qi and a strong body to support it.
In his past life, when Jiang Chen cultivated the Xuan Yuan Art, his Blood Qi was not able to perfectly unleash the Nine Solar Energies Art. This showed how powerful this battle skill was.
However, the Dragon Transformation Art was much stronger than the Xuan Yuan Art. The formation of each Dragon Mark would bring him a huge amount of Blood Qi, which was more than enough to support the Nine Solar Energies Art.
"Too bad, I'm only at the Qi Stage now. The Nine Solar Energies Art is the strongest Yang combat skill in the world, and it has reached the High Saint Level. Even a Divine Core warrior would not be able to cultivate it."
Jiang Chen smiled. The Nine Solar Energies Art was indeed powerful, but his cultivation level was too low. There was no way he could cultivate it.
"I can't cultivate the Nine Solar Energies Art, but I can cultivate the Six Solar Fingers. The Six Solar Fingers is separated from the Nine Solar Energies Art. It is also the foundation for cultivating the Nine Solar Energies Art. It is a High Earth Level battle skill."
Jiang Chen had a big smile on his face. There was not a single Earth Level battle skill in the entire Fragrant Sky city, let alone a High Rank one.
The Six Solar Fingers was divided into six styles. From the basic Single Solar Finger to the peak of the Six Solar Fingers, the power of each style would gradually increase, and it could even break mountains.
For the next three days, Jiang Chen didn't leave his house at all, he just focused on cultivating. Jiang Zhen Hai was busy with some trivial matters, so he didn't disturb Jiang Chen.
For the next three days, Jiang Chen was cultivating the Dragon Transformation skill and the Six Solar Fingers at the same time. Every noon, he would circulate the Six Solar Fingers and absorb the Yang energy from the natural environment into his body. The combination of the Dragon Transformation skill and the Six Solar Fingers had made his Qi and blood extremely vigorous, making him look like a human-shaped beast.
In these three days, Jiang Chen had reached the peak of the 9th level Qi Jing realm. He was only one step away from the Qi Hai realm. The Dragon Mark in his body was getting clearer and clearer, and his strength had reached a terrifying 4000 Jin. Even an ordinary Early Qi Hai warrior couldn't compete with him.
Ha!
In the courtyard, Jiang Chen, who was wearing a white robe, suddenly let out a loud shout. He suddenly pointed his finger out, and a golden light shot out from his fingertip at an incredible speed.
Puff ~
The golden light shot into the green rock, leaving behind a finger-sized hole. It was so deep that one couldn't see the bottom, and there was green smoke coming out of it. Such a terrifying attack, if anyone saw it, they would be shocked speechless.
"It's just a golden light, it's still far from the real First Solar Finger. Using this attack almost used up all of my Yuan power."
Jiang Chen's forehead was covered with sweat, and he was gasping for breath. The Yuan energy in his body had been depleted, and the Single Solar Finger he unleashed was just a prototype. Although it was quite powerful, there was still a huge gap between it and the real Single Solar Finger.
But this was already terrifying. The Six Solar Fingers was a High Rank Earth Realm combat skill. Even the basic First Solar Finger was not something that a Qi Jing or Qi Hai warrior could use.
Jiang Chen was only at the 9th level of the Qi Jing realm, but he was still able to use part of the power of the First Solar Finger.
Jiang Chen took out a Human Elixir and swallowed it, slowly recovering his Yuan power. Human Elixir was essential for a warrior, and in Fragrant Sky city, one Human Elixir was worth 100 silvers.
"This Human Elixir is only a 60% effectiveness pill, and it has 40% impurities. This is the worst kind of trash."
Jiang Chen shook his head. The quality of the Elixir from the mayor's mansion was too low, and a 60% effectiveness pill was just trash in his eyes. After refining it, he would need to find a way to remove the impurities, but with his skills, he had thousands of ways to remove the impurities instantly.
Dong! Dong!
Dong! Someone knocked on the door. Without looking, Jiang Chen knew it was Jiang Zhen Hai. He quickly opened the door and saw Jiang Zhen Hai, who had a worried face.
"Chen 'er, you've become stronger again."
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