But Jiang Chen's words just now had been incredibly arrogant, making him feel that Jiang Chen was no ordinary person.
"Whether Qingyue Town is qualified or not—why should it be decided by people like you?" Jiang Chen shouted.
"What? You refuse to accept it? You're people from Jiuyun Town, aren't you? What an arrogant tone." Jiang Chen's words were filled with anger. While he had been away, they had actually dared bully the people of Qingyue Town.
"Brat, you've got guts. Then I'd like to see what you're capable of. How dare you talk back to me?" Shi Anming was furious.
He was a genius at the Martial Master Realm, Third Level. Now that Jiang Chen was pointing at him and cursing him, how could he not be angry?
"Nine Luo Palm." Shi Anming's figure instantly shot toward Jiang Chen, and a huge black palm imprint slammed toward him.
The Nine Luo Palm was a third-tier low-grade martial skill with formidable power. It was also Shi Anming's trump card. Since he believed Jiang Chen's strength was extraordinary, Shi Anming had held nothing back.
The moment he attacked, he unleashed his full strength, intending to kill Jiang Chen in one move.
"Hmph, you think that little strength is enough to deal with me? What wishful thinking. Who gave you the courage?" Jiang Chen let out a cold laugh.
With that, Jiang Chen also used a martial skill. He struck with the Eight Desolations Palm, and in an instant, three palm imprints merged into one, multiplying its power.
Although the Eight Desolations Palm was a first-tier martial skill, everything depended on how strong the person using it was.
A powerful person could unleash tremendous might even with a first-tier martial skill.
High-tier martial skills only held a certain advantage when facing opponents