My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

The expression on Chu Ci's face gradually became serious. He had noticed something was wrong just now.

I originally wanted to see the cultivation level of these people, but I found that neither their spiritual power nor their spiritual awareness could be used.

Talismans also need to be activated by spiritual power. Now, let alone using the talisman, even taking the talisman out of the storage ring is impossible.

Seeing Chu Ci frowning, Jiang Junjie laughed.

"Aren't you a talisman maker? Why don't you use talismans?"

It was the first time that Chu Ci encountered a situation where he couldn't use his spiritual power.

"Can you tell me, a dying man, how you did it?"

"Haha, look at your feet, do you know what that is?"

Chu Ci looked down and saw a patch of grayish-white sand under his feet.

"Let me tell you, this is called the Absolute Spirit Sand. We spent a huge amount of money to transport it. In front of this thing, not to mention you, even the Nascent Soul Ancestor can't use the slightest spiritual power." Jiang Junjie continued.

Jiang Junqing frowned and said, "Okay, Lao Si, stop talking nonsense with him and kill him quickly."

Jiang Junjie weighed the dagger in his hand, then shouted to Chu Ci: "Kid, go to hell."

"Wait! I have one last question." Chu Ci said quickly when he saw that the other party was about to take action.

"Ask! After you ask this question, we will send you on your way." Jiang Junqing waved his hand, signaling Jiang Junjie to stop first.

"I can't use my spiritual power on the Jueling Sand. Isn't it the same for you?" Chu Ci asked the doubts in his mind.

Jiang Junqing nodded: "You are right, but we can kill you without spiritual power, because we have all practiced physical training."

"Body training technique?"

Jiang Junqing sneered: "Tsk, you don't even know the body-refining technique. I don't even bother to explain it to you. It's enough for you to just know that you are already dead."

After saying that, Jiang Junqing made an attacking gesture.

Jiang Junjie raised the dagger high, his eyes flashing with excitement, and slashed towards Chu Ci.

All of Chu Ci's magic weapons were in the storage ring, so he had to go unarmed now. However, he was not worried at all, as the more than twenty books on body-building techniques he had learned were not practiced in vain.

Seeing Jiang Junjie's dagger falling, Chu Ci did not retreat but advanced. He stretched out his right hand and instantly grabbed Jiang Junjie's wrist and pulled him into his arms. With his left hand, he chopped at his forearm.

With a click, Jiang Junjie's dagger fell to the ground. He grimaced and shook his arms, bent down to pick up the dagger, and rushed towards Chu Ci with a roar.

Chu Ci was a little surprised. If it were any other cultivator, his arm would have been cut off immediately.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Junjie arrived again. Chu Ci reacted very quickly, dodging the attack by stepping sideways and throwing a punch of his own at the same time.

This time Chu Ci used all his strength. With a dull thud, Jiang Junjie retreated more than ten steps, holding his chest with an incredible look on his face.

It was equally incredible for Chu Ci. He hit Jiang Junjie hard, but he didn't expect that he was fine. Instead, his right hand was aching slightly.

"This kid is also a physical cultivator, everyone be careful!" Jiang Junqing noticed something was wrong and quickly shouted to everyone.

At the same time, he kicked with his right leg and his body rushed out like an arrow.

No one on the Jueling Sand can use spiritual power, and naturally cannot fly. However, Jiang Junqing relied on the strength of his legs to jump more than ten feet away, which was no less than the speed of flying.

Chu Ci didn't dodge either, and threw a punch as well. Boom.

Chu Ci only felt a huge force rushing into his arm, and he retreated ten steps before barely stopping.

Jiang Junqing over there was not feeling well either. He was already in mid-air with no foothold, and when the two punches collided, he flew backwards more than ten feet away.

"This kid's physical training is not inferior to mine, let's all hurry up and kill him!"

Jiang Junqing jumped up from the ground and shouted hurriedly to the rest of the people.

The remaining few people looked at each other, roared, and started to chop with their swords.

These people were very fast, and several knives were in front of Chu Ci in the blink of an eye.

However, Chu Ci was faster. He moved his feet and dodged the attack. After the knife fell, he rushed forward again and punched one of them in the neck.

Although Chu Ci cannot judge the cultivation levels of these people now, but this person was the slowest when he swung his sword just now, so he probably has the lowest cultivation level.

As expected, after Chu Ci's punch hit the man, the man's cervical vertebra broke with a snap, and he staggered two steps before falling to the ground.

When the remaining few people saw this scene, they quickly dispersed and attacked again with their knives.

Chu Ci relied on his speed advantage to dash left and right among the five steel knives and won the fight for a while.

Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junjie also joined the battle, their fists and steel swords dancing in the wind.

Chu Ci soon found himself at a disadvantage and was hit by a steel knife without being careful.

The opponent used all his strength in this blow, which hit Chu Ci's head hard.

With a bang, Chu Ci's head was intact, but the opponent's steel knife was bounced high up.

The man was stunned. He didn't expect Chu Ci's head to be so hard. The sharpness of the dagger in his hand was no less than that of a top-grade magic weapon, but it seemed to have no effect on Chu Ci.

Chu Ci took advantage of this opportunity and kicked the man in the lower body. This opportunity was hard-won, and he wanted to directly attack the opponent's weakest point.

The blow hit the man, and his face turned pale instantly. He threw the knife aside and knelt on the ground, covering his crotch.

Everyone in the Jiang family was shocked. Who on earth is this kid? He is so difficult to deal with even on the Jueling Sand.

Although Chu Ci succeeded in this attack, he also left the opponent with an opportunity to take advantage of. A steel knife stabbed straight into his lower back.

With another click, the steel knife was bent into a right angle, leaving only a white spot on Chu Ci's lower back.

Chu Ci turned around and punched the man directly in the throat while he was stunned.

Puff! The man covered his neck without making any sound, and fell to the ground with his back bent.

Jiang Junqing was furious as he lost three people on his side in the blink of an eye. He shouted, "Get out of the way!"

After shouting, he took out a dagger, the cold light flashing so brightly that people dared not look directly at it.

Jiang Junqing took the dagger in his hand and drew a cold light in the air.

When the others saw Jiang Junqing take out the dagger, they all hid far away, as if they were afraid of being hurt by mistake.

The attack came very suddenly and Chu Ci could only dodge it with difficulty. With a stabbing sound, the dagger slashed across Chu Ci's right arm, leaving a cut more than half a foot long, and blood immediately oozed out.

"Chu Ci!" Wei Meng, who had been hiding not far away, saw Chu Ci injured. He didn't know where he got the courage from, but he shouted and wanted to go over to help. He had just taken two steps when he felt a pain in his stomach. He looked down and saw a dagger stuck in his lower abdomen.

The man holding the knife was Jiang Junjie.

"Damn it, you fatso, I told you to scream, I told you to scream..." He stabbed her as he spoke, and he didn't stop until he stabbed her six or seven times.

Wei Meng fell into a pool of blood, holding his abdomen in pain.