Chen Chuan raised his hands and unbuttoned his blouse one by one. The secret instrument on his body just increased his strength, but in fact it had other effects, and some things that affected the mind obviously had no great effect on Jian Chengsheng.

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Since it was useless, it was not needed, so after all the buttons were unbuttoned, he threw it away and let the blouse float out with the strong wind.

When he saw that Chengsheng was still unwilling to move first and was not polite, he ignored the gunfire and fighting sounds that came from behind him again. He placed the handle of the knife on his waist, leaned forward slightly, pressed forward with his center of gravity, and stepped on the ground.

Leap forward.

During the leap, the white mist rising from his body dragged out a stream of air behind him, and the momentum looked powerful and terrifying.

Jian Chengsheng still looked serious, and did not look down upon his enemies because of his increased strength. In fact, the oppressive power passed down to him by Chen still existed.

Only this time, he didn't stop where he was. Instead, he leaned to the side and began to use movement to parry and resist.

When he was not strong enough, he could only go up and destroy it first, relying entirely on his skills. But now that he has enough strength, he can use more normal methods to resist, and after the infusion of essence and blood, his height is now the same as Chen Chuan's.

There is not much difference, I can be more calm.

As the blades of both sides slashed through the grid, Chen Chuaneng could clearly feel that the opponent's overall quality had improved compared to before. Although the power he used was not weaker than before, he could actually use one hand to stabilize the opponent.

Blocking, in addition to strength, also requires the use of skills.

Unlike the Iron Demon, the sudden increase in strength did not make him unable to coordinate his body. Instead, they cooperated very well with each other. Now there was really no shortcoming.

After more than a dozen consecutive kills, Jian Chengsheng became more and more confident. He carefully felt the power of this body at this moment. This was something he did not have before, or it would be something he would only have in the future.

Ability, and at this moment, under the guidance of higher spiritual skills, there is nothing that cannot be controlled.

This is what I can get in the future.

After intercepting Chen Chuan's sword strike again, because the distance between the two parties was so close, it was difficult for each of them to use the sword strike, so the sword body shook and the two of them retreated to the rear again.

Jian Chengsheng felt that his mind and body were becoming more coordinated. Although this state could not be maintained for a long time, he was convinced that as long as he defeated this battle, he would return to his previous appearance. But with this past experience, he

You can also make rapid progress and reach a level that was previously unattainable.

In fact, the essence and blood in the knife cannot be absorbed casually, because too strong a force will cause its own alienated organization to resist. Only when facing a real opponent, and after the alienated organization feels an urgent life and death crisis, can this point be completely ignored.

Since he was fourteen years old, no enemy had ever given him this feeling. Only Chen Chuan almost killed him, so he could perfectly integrate this essence and blood.

He said to Chen Chuan very seriously: "Chen Jun, thank you." When he wins this battle, after killing his opponent, he will definitely give his opponent the respect of a fighter.

Chen Chuan said in a natural voice: "There is no need to thank me, I want to thank you instead."

Jian Chengsheng was startled, and then suddenly felt uneasy, but he didn't know what the problem was.

Unknowingly, the white mist rising from Chen Chuan's body became thicker, and when it floated upward, it was like a wide smoke column, condensing in the strong wind, and the whole figure was looming in it.

After coming out of Central City, during this period of time, he was just taking medicine and practicing step by step. His strength has been accumulated there, and he has not yet truly harmonized with himself. This is because he has not yet fought with a truly strong fighter.

Pass.

To be precise, no opponent can force him to exert his full strength.

In the academy, there was Hongfu who could be used as a sparring partner every day, but when he arrived in Yangzhi, he naturally did not have such conditions. Now that such an opponent appeared, the power accumulated in the alienated organization was gradually awakened, and he began to truly adapt to and harmonize with himself.

Fusion.

He slowly raised the long knife in his hand and pointed it at Jian Chengsheng.

The opponent only defended but did not attack, which made him think of the bow that was constantly stretched. As long as the bow string was stretched continuously, it would be able to deliver a powerful blow after being stretched to the limit.

Then it depends on who reaches the limit first.

Jian Chengsheng's eyes narrowed, and he found that Chen Chuan's field was expanding outwards, with no intention of constricting at all, and his momentum was increasing, but he could not see any loopholes.

But so what, the Chen Chuan he saw before was just an empty Chen Chuan, an unreal shadow in front of him, and in the constant battle just now, he was already constructing a real Chen Chuan, and he

I firmly believe that when the opportunity comes, I will be able to kill this opponent with one blow.

During the mental induction, Chen Chuan moved again. He shouted loudly and rushed forward. This time, the two sides were no longer limited to this area, but slowly left the National Avenue in a rapid and staggered attack.

Every time they fight, they will make a thunderous sound, and every time they will explode a circle of air waves.

The vehicles that were closer to one side were shaking, and the cracked glass was constantly shattered.

In Jian Chengsheng's eyes, with every full-out parry and fight between the two sides, the phantom Chen Chuan and the real Chen Chuan now overlapped faintly, but there was still a little difference.

And his Dikong energy was almost ready for counterattack.

After dozens of more blows, a force suddenly emerged from his body. This force seemed to come out of thin air. It was actually the rebound of the alienated tissue after it was pushed to its limit.

At this moment, the phantom in the depths of his mind completely merged with Chen Chuan in front of him. Knowing that the time had come, he pulled out his spirit and swung out the first and only sword in this battle!

Chen Chuan had been paying attention to the changes on his body. At this moment, he suddenly saw that the latter's biological field seemed to have completely disappeared for an instant. His eyes flashed, and the next moment I suddenly overlapped with him. Looking at the opposite side, he was slashing with a knife.

Cut it up with one knife!

The two knives intertwined in mid-air, and with a clang, the knife in Jian Chengsheng's hand broke. However, his eyes did not change, and the blade continued to slash towards Chen Chuan along the predetermined trajectory.

This blow does not entirely lie in the sword itself, but in the spirit that converges into one!

The intention to cut is the shape!

As long as this blow kills Chen Chuan's spirit, his physical body will also collapse. This sword not only requires his own spirit to reach the limit, but also requires the opponent's spirit to reach its highest point. Only by killing the strongest point,

Only then can it be completely cut off.

After the sword was fully extended, although the broken sword did not touch Chen Chuan's body, the powerful sword intention rushed into the latter's field and spirit.

At this moment, a dotted line appeared on the second me's forehead, extending diagonally to my chest and abdomen, and the whole thing disappeared for a moment.

At the same time, after Chen Chuan's Snow Lord Sword broke the other person's long sword, he made a slight adjustment to dissipate the force coming from it, and then used both arms at the same time to move the entire blade forward.

deliver.

The two people paused at the same time, and the dust beneath their feet shook and spread outwards.

The severed half spun around in the sky for more than ten times before falling, and then stuck on the ground of the wasteland with a hiss.

Jian Chengsheng maintained the posture of wielding the sword and looked at Chen Chuan's calm eyes in front of him. He slowly lowered his head and saw that Xuejun's sword penetrated through his heart, and then half of it came out from behind.

Red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the skin on his body began to ooze blood, spreading on the white clothes outside him.

The blow just now used up all his energy. If he failed to kill the opponent, his spirit would disappear, and he would be left with only an empty shell at this moment.

He whispered: "I'm sorry, teacher, the disciple's journey ends here." With a trace of regret, he slowly closed his eyes, and then fell silent.

Seeing this, Chen Chuan drew his knife back, and Jian Chengsheng's body was driven forward and fell forward to the ground. The blood that quickly overflowed stained the ground red.

He raised his hand and looked at the Xue Jun Dao that conveyed the inspiration, and then looked at Cheng Sheng's body. After a while, his figure gradually shrank and returned to its original appearance.

He thought for a moment and realized that the blow just now was indeed very powerful. Regardless of the strength of the knife, it could be regarded as a spirit-destroying attack.

However, the other party didn't seem to be able to use it at all. After the sword was broken, he lost at least half of his strength. Judging from the trauma suffered by his second self, he seemed to be able to resist it even with his accumulated strength.

He raised his head and looked forward. Advisor Yao was fighting two enemies alone. Judging from his appearance at the moment, he had suffered a lot of injuries and looked a little embarrassed, but overall he could still maintain the situation.

He was wearing a secret sect bureau cover and the rituals held in the venue were enough to cause sensory confusion to the intruders. Although the two people opposite could resist to a certain extent, they were inevitably affected to some extent.

And sometimes, with just a slight deviation, the opportunity may be missed, so every time he narrowly avoids fatal attacks.

Just as Chen Chuan looked over, the three people all had a reaction and glanced here. Consultant Yao suddenly showed a look of surprise, while the other two people narrowed their eyes and had no intention of getting entangled anymore.

After forcing Consultant Yao away, they quickly withdrew and ran in different directions.

One of them even waved his hand and threw a flying knife towards Chen Chuan from a mile away.

Chen Chuan raised his knife and flicked it casually. He no longer looked at this man. Instead, he turned to the other fleeing man. He put his foot down and chased in the direction of that man.

When the knife-throwing fighter saw that Chen Chuan couldn't catch up with him, he was overjoyed and ran away quickly. But after running a few steps, he suddenly covered his belly, staggered forward, and then involuntarily

He half-knelt down and started vomiting blood.

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Chapter completed!