Atlas of Heaven and Man.

Chapter 633 Broken Blade
Chen Chuan had already guessed the identity of this person. Only the eldest disciple of An Yao Pavilion could possess such momentum and spiritual cultivation. He moved his eyes and fell on Ye Jianhong's waist, where there were two knives, one long and one short. He nodded, raised his eyes and said, "Pure School, Chen Chuan."

"Pure faction..."

No Jianhong felt as if he had heard this name somewhere, but he didn't think much about it, nor was he too lazy to think about it. No matter who was here today, no one could stop him from seizing the rift.

At this time, there was a noise behind him, and the disciples of An Yao Hall came in one by one. After seeing him, they were surprised and suspicious.

At this moment, Ye Jianhong still looked a bit like his original appearance, but he was somewhat similar to his teacher's usual image, especially in temperament. If they only saw his back, they would almost think that it was the teacher who came here.

Shi Yuanba looked at Chen Chuan, walked up to him, and whispered, "Brother, we..."

He instinctively felt that Chen Chuan was not easy to deal with, and the person who could be relied on by Danliu Pavilion should be a strong man. However, this was inside a rift and there was no other person. There was no need to follow any rules, just go up and siege him.

Ye Jianhong ignored him and just looked at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan also looked at Ye Jianhong and said calmly, "I hope you will be a good opponent. Then, those who are irrelevant should be eliminated first."

Just as he said this, a light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, a powerful spiritual power emanated from him.

Shi Yuanba suddenly felt dizzy, and behind him came the sound of bodies falling one after another. In an instant, all the disciples of An Yao Hall lost consciousness and fell to the ground with their heads down.

He and several of his fellow disciples all felt dizzy and half-knelt on the ground. He felt dizzy and couldn't stand up for a while, let alone fight. He was horrified. This kind of spiritual power...

Ye Jianhong stood steadily in front. He faced the impact of the spiritual power but did not move at all. Not only that, the spiritual power in his body rebounded towards Chen Chuan, as if to suppress him in one fell swoop.

Chen Chuan was not moved at all. When he released his spiritual power, he knew that he would face such an impact, and he had already prepared the "Hollow Seal" to deal with the enemy.

However, surprisingly, although the opponent's spiritual power was very strong, it was not condensed. It could not even break through his outer spiritual defense. Thinking of what Oliver had said before about spiritual attachment, he already understood.

Seeing that he was also unaffected, Ye Jianhong showed a trace of surprise and a bit of annoyance. He quickly gave up this attempt and cracked his mouth again: "Very strong spiritual power, but I don't like this kind of weak competition."

He stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the long sword at his waist and slowly pulled it out. At the same time, his eyes turned blood red, as if the pupils had disappeared from his eyes.

Chen Chuan stood still and did not draw his sword. Xue Jun Dao had not fully awakened yet and could not fully bear and exert his mental strength. Moreover, he had a lot of ideas these days and he might as well use this opponent to try to test them.

On Ye Jianhong's side, the blade was now completely unsheathed. He raised the knife high and slowly lowered it in the direction where Chen Chuan was. However, just before it was about to be lowered, he disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Chen Chuan, and the sharp blade was already slashing down towards him!

Chen Chuan looked at the reflection on the tip of the knife. At this moment, he could even feel the vibration caused by the opponent's stepping under his feet. At the moment when the blade was about to cut to his forehead, he raised one hand and blocked the edge of the blade with the edge of his palm, and the force of the knife was transmitted in.

His feet sank downwards, but this space was entirely made up of that organism and was extremely tough, and the places that bore the force did not show the slightest damage or cracks.

Ye Jianhong looked at the sword being blocked, and caught with bare hands, and seemed very surprised, but after one blow, he swung it down again and again, with such a fast speed that it made a continuous whistling sound that broke through the air, and the surrounding space also echoed and vibrated.

However, each of his attacks was blocked by Chen Chuan with incredible accuracy, and he blocked them all with his arms. He was not hurt at all by such a sharp sword force.

Where there is attack, there must be defense. When Chen Chuan was thinking about attacking the mind, he also considered the problem of defense. If Zhou Yuan Jin Fa imitates the horizontal training force, it can also cooperate with the spiritual power to simulate the mind.

This way the defense strength will be even stronger than before. Just like now, I didn't even use the second me, and it was blocked by the simulated horizontal training force.

Moreover, with those continuous sword strikes, some things appeared in his mind that were difficult for him to think of when he was pondering on his own at other times. He was constantly adjusting, and his strength was quietly undergoing some changes in both offense and defense.

Although Ye Jianhong saw that Chen Chuan blocked every knife attack, he had no intention of stopping.

The reason is simple. The physical strength and consumption used in unarmed blocking must exceed his, and there cannot be the slightest mistake. Moreover, Chen Chuan's unarmed weapons are not as long as the sword, and he cannot effectively counterattack him when attacked. It is beneficial for him to continue fighting like this, and there is no need for him to take the initiative to change.

And, he is also adapting to his own strength.

As he swung the long sword continuously, the spiritual power attached to his body gradually changed from being dispersed to being condensed, and under the impetus of a certain will, it began to blend with his strength. After dozens of slashes, when he slashed again, there was a trace of different power on it.

Chen Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Those sharp sword strikes just now were simply the result of extraordinary strength and speed, but this sword actually contained a trace of mental strength that he was familiar with.

Then, let’s have a touch.

He turned his shoulder and blocked the attack with his elbow. With a bang, the two forces collided with each other in an instant, and one force penetrated into his body, but his simulated horizontal force blocked it. A shock wave suddenly burst out at the place of contact, and the clothes at his elbow also exploded with a bang. He took a half step back.

Ye Jianhong was also affected. He was shocked by the horizontal training energy and his sword bounced backwards, which caused a brief pause in his originally continuous slashing momentum and he could not connect with the subsequent offensive.

Chen Chuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately judged that this person had never fought with a fighter who mastered the power of the mind, and had no experience in this area, otherwise he would never make such a mistake. At least he would be mentally prepared.

As he retreated, he gathered strength, took another step, and punched forward. Before the fist arrived, the force in front of him had already surged through the air.

Ye Jianhong's expression changed, he stepped back, and swung his sword horizontally, dispersing the force. Although his movements seemed calm and sharp, Chen Chuan's switch from defense to offense happened to take place during the gap in his attack. He was not prepared at all to switch from offense to defense, so he inevitably fell behind in rhythm.

After Chen Chuan threw this punch, he took advantage of Ye Jianhong's pause and suddenly rushed forward, using his hands to grab the opponent. Before his hands arrived, a force that made the skin tingle could be felt from his fingers.

No Jianhong immediately felt a strong threat, and under this stimulation, the spiritual power attached to his body surged out again.

In an instant, he made the most appropriate and clever response at the moment. He bent his elbow inward and blocked the long sword horizontally in front of him, while his other hand wiped the side of his waist and used the "Turning Yang Power" unique to An Yao Hall.

The short knife that was originally inserted there turned under the drive of the fingers, and the tip of the knife that was facing backwards turned to the front, and the scabbard was shattered in an instant. At the same time, with the cover of the other hand, it stabbed upwards from the bottom to Chen Chuan's throat.

This move of defense contained a counterattack, and it was obscure and sinister. Not only that, a mist appeared on the tip of the dagger, and a sense of unusual sharpness emanated from it.

When Chen Chuan noticed it, he had a mental feedback that if he tried to block it, his neck would be pierced by the sword.

But he knew it was probably the influence of spiritual power. Before this, Tarrou had told him about the characteristics of some fighting techniques of An Yao Guan, including the famous "heart action" method.

If he is deceived by this infection and takes evasive action at this time, then his self-spirit will determine that this is what will happen. Even if it is something that was originally impossible, once he is attacked next time, it will become a real result under the spiritual resonance between the enemy and me.

So he didn't dodge at all, and used a split-style grappling technique, pushing his hands up and down from the middle, one hand pressing on the long sword, and the other hand blocking the path of the short blade, and then pushed outwards suddenly.

The short blade was pressed down by him at once, and the long knife was lifted up. After this separation, someone who was good at catching people would stick to the weapons and grab the neck, arms and other parts.

However, he did not do so. Instead, he moved his body forward again and used a wrestling and hugging move. If this move could hold the opponent, he could hold him. But if he simply wrestled and hugged, he would need to exert force again to defeat the enemy, and there would be a gap in the middle, which would make it easy for the enemy to escape.

However, he took advantage of the unhindered force transfer feature of Zhou Yuan Jin Fa, and accumulated force while using the grappling technique. Therefore, the grappling technique he used at this moment could directly exert force. If the opponent was caught in this embrace, he would directly break the bones of his upper body and squeeze him into a ball of mud.

They are clearly two different forces, but in his case they become connected and change freely.

At this moment, a strong sense of warning arose in No Jianhong's mind. Under the influence of that spiritual power, his body seemed to be injected with an invisible force. He stepped back and twisted to the side. The long sword that was originally raised was dragged down and directly blocked in front, while the hand below suddenly held the blade in the opposite hand with the tip facing outward.

This was a very appropriate response, blocking the momentum of the wrestling and hugging. However, people could dodge, but weapons as a cover could not be used to dodge. The next moment, the two hands that stretched out clasped the blade, and a force burst out from it. Under the collision of the two forces, with a click, the long sword actually broke directly.

Ye Jianhong's pupils shrank, but he took the opportunity to step back a few steps and quickly put some distance between himself and Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan loosened his five fingers, letting the broken blade of the long sword fall to the ground with a few clangs. He looked at Ye Jianhong and said, "You seem to have forgotten to bring a good sword."

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(End of this chapter)