Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

"His cultivation is good, but his combat experience is too poor." Yin Yi commented: "It seems that he needs a life-or-death battle."

"His movements are weird and his fighting skills are clumsy." Sheng Mei also commented: "His demon mother probably only taught him how to save his life, but didn't teach him how to fight."

After hearing these words, Jiang Chen rolled his eyes at the two beauties and immediately shouted loudly.

"Duomen, if you don't fight back, I will expel you from the sect immediately, and you won't even be able to call me big brother anymore."

In the void, Duomen, who was exhausted, stopped dodging immediately upon hearing this. He turned around, raised the flaming sword high, and slashed down with a loud bang.

Along with a loud rumbling sound, the lightning, thunder, and blue water feather arrows that were rushing towards him were all shattered one after another.

Even Duomen did not expect this scene. He was shocked and exclaimed as he looked at the flaming sword in his hand.

"What kind of weapon is this, so powerful?"

"You are so strong, why are you running away?" Jiang Chen's curse came again: "If you can't defeat Sha Diao within ten moves, you will die."

Domen, who was threatened again, immediately became energized and rushed forward towards Shamao's huge body.

"Wow, hard fight?"

Shamao exclaimed with his eyes wide open during the impact.

But before he could dodge, he saw Duomen, who was charging, had already pierced his huge body with the flaming sword in his hand.

With a muffled "puff, puff" sound, Duomen suddenly rushed out from the back of Shamao's huge body, bringing up a horrible and smelly transparent liquid.

Looking at Shamao again, his huge body was shaking rapidly, and a strong demonic light was continuously leaking out from the wound, causing his body to shrink rapidly.

At this moment, Duomen, who had rushed out, quickly dodged and appeared strangely in front of Shamao's huge eagle head, raising the flaming sword and chopping it down.

Faced with this life-and-death scene, Shamao immediately opened his bloody mouth and a blazing purple flame gushed out, forcing Duomen to retreat.

Seeing such a wonderful battle, Yin Yi hissed, "Taixu Hongmeng step plus Daluo Lingyun body, he actually learned it so well?"

Jiang Chen looked at her with a half-smile: "This kid's comprehension is stronger than Yuan Tianshi, and even better than our Tian'er."

"It's an amazing fighting skill." Sheng Mei frowned, "It seems to have some resemblance to our Holy Church."

"What kind of holy religion is this?" Yin Yi retorted unhappily, "Where does the holy religion come from now?"

Sheng Mei: "Yin Yi, I gave you face, right?"

"Want to fight?" Yin Yi threatened.

"Come on." Sheng Mei snorted arrogantly and immediately took off into the air.

Yin Yi didn't wait for Jiang Chen to speak, and immediately flashed out to chase after him.

Watching the two beauties suddenly fighting in the void, Jiang Chen sighed and was suddenly speechless.

Didn’t these two beauties both obtain blood bodies and have been in seclusion together for such a long time? Why did they start fighting over a disagreement?

With the addition of the two beauties, this small space of mind suddenly became lively.

On one side, there was a powerful collision between Shamao and Duomen, and on the other side, there was a confrontation between two beauties. However, all the waves of air and the energy that spread were borne by Jiang Chen.

Because this is his mental space, fighting here means he has to bear everything.

Suddenly, there was a scream of pain.

The next second, accompanied by a rapid flash of demonic light, a black thing suddenly fell at Jiang Chen's feet, splashing countless flying gravel and smoke.

With a spit, Jiang Chen cleared away the dust and took a closer look, immediately revealing a look of astonishment.

"Wow, you idiot, why did you turn into a crow?"

Staggering to his feet, the dark-skinned Shamao had shrunk to the same height as Jiang Chen. Judging from his size, he looked like an enlarged version of a crow, and it couldn't be any blacker.

"No more fighting, I won't fight anymore."

Screaming, Shamao quickly spread his wings and rushed back to Jiang Chen's pet space.

At this moment, multiple doors floated down with a loud bang, creating an extremely huge deep pit in front of Jiang Chen.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen asked in surprise: "Duomen, do you really want to kill the sand sculpture?"

Duomen groaned, raised his head and asked, "Brother, I, I won in less than three moves, does this count as..."

"Fine." Jiang Chen nodded with a smile: "It's just that the attack was a bit harsh. Sha Diao is your senior after all."

Duomen scratched his head in embarrassment: "I was so angry that I didn't think too much!"

"You're right, don't think too much about it." Jiang Chen pointed at him and said, "Go, practice the fighting skills I just learned, and try to defeat Liuli in front of the two Hengjis."

As soon as these words came out, Duomen showed a surprised expression: "Brother, didn't you say that one constant pole outside is equal to ten thousand constant poles here..."

"Yes." Jiang Chen nodded. "The key is practice makes perfect. The sooner you master it, the sooner you can go out and challenge Liuli. You have to understand that she is a quasi-demon god. Although she was severely injured by me, the recovery ability of those two Qingxu grasses is not given for nothing. You can't let her recover to her peak state, otherwise you will never be her opponent."

After hearing this, Duomen still looked suspicious and asked: "Brother, there is a question I still can't figure out."

Jiang Chen: "..."

"Just answer one." Duomen stared at Jiang Chen pitifully.

Jiang Chen waved his hand without any temper: "Go ahead and practice right after you finish speaking."

Duomen immediately smiled and asked, "You could obviously kill the traitor Liuli, why did you have to make a bet with her and let me fight her?"

Jiang Chen looked at Duomen as if he were a fool: "That's it?"

"Uh!" Duomen nodded.

Jiang Chen slapped his forehead helplessly, then he suppressed his anger and explained patiently.

"Three reasons."

"First of all, Liuli's rebellion was just a pawn on the surface. I must find out who is the mastermind behind her."

"Secondly, Liuli is a quasi-demon god. He is currently the most suitable opponent for you and the one who can best inspire your potential and combat power. This is very rare."

"Again, Liuli is the front desk manager who represents your mother in commanding the seventh level of You Bi Cang Mountain. Only if you defeat her can you establish your prestige in front of all the demon kings, demon lords, and demon commanders, and then you can inherit your mother's responsibility and shoulder the responsibility of the seventh level."

After hearing the three points Jiang Chen said, Duomen was extremely shocked.

"Is there anything you don't understand?" Jiang Chen asked impatiently.

Duomen's cheeks twitched: "Brother, are you paving the way for me?"

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes: "Good boy, you finally understand."

"What about my mother?" Duomen asked hurriedly, "You paved the way for me to take the position of commander of the seventh level of Youbi Cang Mountain, but where is my mother?"

Jiang Chen: "..."

This kid was originally quite smart, so why did his brain freeze up at the critical moment?