Atlas of Heaven and Man.

Chapter 1027: Fist Startles the Stubborn Enemy

Most of the fighters present knew that demons were alienated fighters. Although they did not have the fighting consciousness of the fighters in their lifetime, they still possessed the physical qualities of fighters.

For example, it was almost impossible to discern the movement of the demon just now, and it was obvious that it had an advantage in speed.

According to rumors, the old imperial family also possessed the technology to control demons and ghosts, so the strength they could unleash might not be weaker than the fighters when they were alive. It's even possible that they have made up for their shortcomings in consciousness, which makes them very difficult to deal with.

However, even such a demon was beaten to pieces by Chen Chuan's foreign minister in just one encounter, and he looked as relaxed as if he had stepped on a bug on the road. This would only happen when the difference in strength was too great.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Chen Chuan who was walking in the front. They were all excited and followed him to step over the demon. When Hu Kan stepped on it, he even stepped a few more times with force.

At this time, in the military camp closest to them, a team of fifty armored cavalry had already formed up their battle formation, and after a drum sounded, they rushed towards them.

Although there were only fifty people, when they galloped, the horses' hooves stamped the ground, making a rumbling sound and billowing dust, as if thousands of troops were being scared away.

Everyone took a look and thought that this cavalry was quite courageous. They knew clearly that it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, but they still dared to come. Moreover, they even charged forward under the bombardment from the rear. They were definitely the elite among the elite.

Just as the horses approached, the mask on Mr. Zhuan's face flashed, and an invisible force radiated outward, forming a huge circular spiritual field with a diameter of several kilometers. The horses and riders who rushed in lost consciousness one by one, fell forward, and were pushed to roll on the ground by the momentum.

At the same time, the two combat airships that had just approached seemed to be affected as well and suddenly began to shake.

Zarnik and the other man picked up the stones and grinned in different directions, and then the two figures and arms seemed to shake for a moment.

The next moment, loud impact noises came from more than ten gun positions on the opposite side at the same time, and the twisted gun barrels flew into the sky along with the broken limbs and bodies.

With a loud bang, several combat airships in the sky exploded one after another, then plunged down, creating a huge fireball on the ground.

Zarnik and the other man stopped throwing at this time, but the air around them had become scorching hot.

At this time, a thousand-strong infantry with guns in the rear had quickly formed a team, raised their guns in unison, and aimed at Chen Chuan and others. Then, with a shout, a puff of smoke came out, and at the same time, the machine guns placed on both sides all started firing.

Dense bullets were fired at them like raindrops, but after hitting the field, they slowed down and fell down powerlessly. Chen Chuan and others continued to walk slowly, stepping over the ground covered with bullets.

The old imperial officer looked at them coming with fear in his eyes, but he still shouted loudly. As his saber was swung forward, another round of volleys was fired. After the soldiers fired a row of bullets, another row came up, executing the orders mechanically and numbly.

It's not that they don't know that there is no point in doing so, but the rigid tactical manual and the responsibilities they bear force them to stand up. This is also the only thing they can and will do on the battlefield.

But as they gradually approached, the soldiers finally began to waver, and the entire line began to become unstable. The officer standing at the front tried to suppress the crowd, but suddenly his eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground.

Then the soldiers fell back in unison like dominoes, and at this moment, the sound of gunfire and artillery fire all stopped for a moment. Not only that, but even the sounds in the distance seemed to have quieted down.

Chen Chuan looked up and saw a figure appear in the distant sky. He had long bangs, a fighting suit, boxing belts wrapped around his arms, and a silver-white light was shining on his body.

He raised his eyebrows. Zhao Zhenye?

This person is not dead.

On Mr. Zhuan's side, Mr. Mask on his face also exclaimed at the same time.

Mr. Zhuan looked solemn. There were some problems now. Zhao Zhenye was a fighter at the Changshengguan realm, and that General Su Kuo, who was conquering the east, was suspected to be at this realm as well.

According to the last situation, Chen Chuan might be able to deal with one person, but with two people here, that would be different. Even if Chen Chuan possessed the Xuankong Fire...

At this critical moment of life and death, of course, they couldn't care less about whether Xuankong Huobao was exposed or not. They had to deal with it first, and they had to find a way to share the pressure. He said, "Lao Tang, we have to hold on for a while."

The masked man responded seriously. They suffered a loss last time because they didn't know Zhao Zhenye's true strength and they also consumed a lot of physical strength. But this time they were on guard. As long as they used burst skills right from the start and with the cooperation of others, they should be able to block a few hits.

However, this is based on the premise that Zhao Zhenye's strength is not much different from his last performance. If he improves again...

But then he thought again and said, "Old Master, don't be so pessimistic. If you can think that Zhao Zhenye might be here, wouldn't Officer Chen think of it? I think he is sure of it."

Mr. Zhuan said in a deep voice: "That's two..."

Mr. Mask said: "I don't know how he will deal with it, but we think we should choose to trust him." Mr. Zhuan looked at Chen Chuan's back and nodded.

Zhao Zhenye floated in the air, staring at Chen Chuan, but the latter did not seem to be very surprised to see him. He looked calm and composed, and even the pace of his steps forward did not change.

He stared at Chen Chuan for a while, then his body flashed and he flew forward, leaving a long silver-white light in the air. The direction of the front end was exactly where Chen Chuan was.

The distance between the two was closing at a very fast speed. Just when they were about to get close, Zhao Zhenye threw a punch. Instantly, a phantom condensed in the air, wrapped in silver-white light. The huge fist almost filled Chen Chuan's field of vision. The surrounding dust, air, and grass leaves were all crushed and squeezed away by the violent force, and a huge rotating airflow formed in the front.

Chen Chuan's eyes were as deep as the abyss. Facing the attacking force from the opposite side, he clenched his five fingers and threw a fist at the same time. A huge fist shadow also appeared in the air, carrying a platinum-colored flame and rushing forward!
"boom--!"

The two giant fists collided fiercely in mid-air, and the light from both sides intertwined and spread, instantly bursting out with dazzling brilliance, like a small sun exploding in the field. The shock wave spread in all directions like a tide, and a layer of ground was lifted up. The gravel and grass leaves were swept up by the violent airflow and flew all over the sky.

The aftermath of this force even blew away the old imperial soldiers in the distance, and screams were heard one after another for a while.

Zhao Zhenye maintained his punching posture and collided with the opponent's fist. The spiritual fire of each other surged up like waves. The two powerful forces collided wildly at the contact point, causing the surrounding air to slightly distort.

However, he felt that there was an endless stream of power surging up from the opposite side. He could still hold on at first, but as this power grew bigger and stronger, the power on his own side showed signs of instability and seemed about to collapse.

After another moment, he was finally unable to hold on, and exploded with a deafening bang. The whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, leaving a clear shock wave in the air.

With the swirling smoke and dust, his body cut through the air like a cannonball and flew several kilometers in an instant. Wherever he passed, whether it was people, tents, or chevaux de frise, they were all smashed to pieces, and even the ground along the way was plowed into a deep gully.

Zhao Zhenye finally crashed into a metal baffle, which twisted and deformed it. He straightened up and his body floated again, but this time, the silver-white spiritual fire on his body began to flicker.

His eyes changed slightly. He had used double the strength right from the start, but it only worked smoothly at the beginning. When the forces of both sides collided, the force that had been integrated into one suddenly showed signs of instability.

And now he was about to move forward again, but the force on the other side suddenly showed signs of resistance, as if it was avoiding something.

He touched his cheek, veins popping out on half of his face, and glanced into the distance. Even though his use of power was flawed, he still exerted the real power of the Changsheng Temple realm, which meant...

His expression changed several times, and finally he turned around, flew over the military camp, and instantly arrived at the central military tent, where he landed.

When Gai Shuhe saw him coming, he said, "Brother Zhao, the general is looking for you..."

Zhao Zhenye nodded to him, and then said to Su Kuo who was standing in front of him: "General Su, I'm afraid I can't fight with you this time."

Su Kuo noticed that his breathing was a little unstable, so he asked, "Mr. Zhao, is there something wrong with your body?"

Zhao Zhenye did not hide it and confessed: "Yes, I need to deal with it, so I can't help you this time."

Gai Shuhe frowned and said, "Brother Zhao, you..."

Su Kuo raised his hand and said to Zhao Zhenye, "Mr. Zhao, we agreed to meet in the middle of the month. Now the time has not come yet, and the enemy has broken in. This is because my military strategy was not well arranged. If you leave now, it will not be considered a violation of your promise. I just hope that we will have the opportunity to work together next time."

Zhao Zhenye nodded and said solemnly, "General Su, thank you very much." After that, he turned and left, and within a few steps, a burst of light appeared on his body, as if a crack had been torn open, and then the man disappeared.

Gai Shuhe couldn't help but say, "General, now that Zhao Zhenye is gone..."

Su Kuo said, "If Zhao Zhenye is not here, then we won't fight anymore? We didn't even take him into account in the first place." He looked across at the other side, "That guy, is he the one who defeated Zhao Zhenye last time?"

Gai Shuhe nodded, "It's him, the director of the Jibei Road Security Department of the pseudo-Emperor, Chen Chuan."

Su Kuo nodded. He had also seen the scene where Zhao Zhenye was sent flying by a punch. He said in a deep voice, "This man is not simple. I will deal with him personally."

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(End of this chapter)