Atlas of Heaven and Man.

Chapter 634 Sunday
At this moment, Ye Jianhong only had the short blade in his hand. He stared at Chen Chuan, his chest heaving slightly, his eyes full of surprise and excitement, and the emotions he showed were very contradictory.

He was nervous about his opponent's strength, but at the same time he was looking forward to facing such an opponent. He turned the short blade in his hand and took a stance with great solemnity.

Chen Chuan tore off the torn half of his sleeve, then strode forward. Because of the effect of his horizontal training of mental strength, there was almost no flaw on his body, so he was full of oppression when he stepped forward.

As he approached, No Jianhong's breathing became rapid, the blood rushed faster in his body, his nostrils expanded, and his pupils began to dilate.

After getting close to a distance, he suddenly took a step upward, and a sharp white mist suddenly flashed from the tip of the short blade in his hand, and it reached Chen Chuan's face in just an instant.

Chen Chuan turned his head and reached out to grab his wrist.

Nokanehiro had just suffered a loss in the close-range combat, so he was very cautious this time. He retreated immediately, stepping quickly to the side while stabbing with the short blade to control the distance between them.

Because the series of fights just now had greatly stimulated his spirit, which also accelerated the integration of those spirits attached to him with himself, so his movements were obviously much faster than in previous fights.

However, he was unable to change the unfavorable situation, especially when facing Chen Chuan's close attack, all he could do was dodge and retreat. After Chen Chuan's horizontal training energy flowed smoothly, he was almost not afraid of the stabbing of the blade, and he also had grappling methods, which made it impossible for him to organize an effective counterattack.

Because of this, he couldn't help but become impatient. At this moment, he knew in his heart that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose. He needed more power to defeat his opponent.

Under this kind of will, everything is based on the current needs, and everything else, such as physical damage and consumption of vitality, does not need to be cared about.

After he gave up all these, it was as if an instinctive resistance valve in his body opened, and after just a few breaths, his eyes became increasingly red, and tiny holes appeared on his skin, with wisps of red mist coming out of them.

Almost at the same time, his strength and speed suddenly increased, his movements became sharp, and various techniques appeared frequently.

Chen Chuan could feel it at this time, and every time the two sides got close and came into contact with the red mist, he would feel a tingling sensation on his skin.

On the other side, Shi Yuanba was half-kneeling on the ground, leaning on his knife.

The dizziness in his head still prevented him from getting up, but it did not prevent him from watching the situation on the field.

He found that the fight between the two was getting faster and faster, and he could no longer see the specific moves, but he could see the red mist rising from No Jianhong's body. As it moved quickly, it even created a series of flickering red bands in the space and spread outwards.

He couldn't help but be surprised, "Is this... Yuezhao?"

The "Moonlight" method is a skill comparable to the "Heart Action". During combat, the user's alienated tissue will emit a special substance, which will constantly erode the opponent's spirit within the range of its spread.

This forces the opponent to be on high alert, but this thing is omnipresent and can penetrate into the body at the slightest negligence. Once it invades the body, a certain part of the alienated tissue will be affected, causing laziness, and if this situation is not resolved in time, it will eventually become irreversible.

However, this technique requires physical training to reach a certain level. As far as he knows, no one among the disciples of An Yao Pavilion can master it at present. But when he thinks of the aura that is somewhat similar to that of his teacher at this moment, he can roughly guess the reason. It should be the spiritual power that is at work.

While Chen Chuan was resisting the mental attacks, he could also feel that his opponent's speed was getting faster and faster, and the power of his fists and feet was also increasing, with no limit in sight for the time being. If he continued like this, it wouldn't take long for him to be overwhelmed.

In view of this, he did not hide it and took a deep breath. In an instant, his breath became hot and wisps of white mist emerged from his body and rose up.

The moment he used the Baking Furnace Breathing Technique, he rushed forward to attack, and this time he did not use any grappling techniques, but just used extremely fast free-hand fighting. For a moment, his powerful fists and kicks bombarded the opponent like a storm.

The red mist on No Jianhong's body became thicker and thicker, constantly parrying and blocking his punches and kicks, while the spiritual power behind him continued to support him, prompting his strength and speed to continue to increase, and the performance of his strength skills was also strengthened, and his originally unfamiliar mental strength began to become familiar.

Chen Chuan was actually encouraged by this. Facing the opponent's powerful attack, he attacked head-on without dodging, constantly adjusting and sharpening his own mental strength.

The collision between the two caused a series of explosions to erupt in the space, and the entire creature's interior was vibrating.

Shi Yuanba was afraid of being affected by the two people, so he tried to retreat to the back. As for the other people on the ground, he could no longer care about them. He didn't have the energy to care about them at the moment. Fortunately, they all fell at the entrance and were not in the main range of the fight between the two.

On the field, Chen Chuan and Ye Jianhong fought each other for three or four minutes. Generally, the fight between fighters is over within a few minutes, let alone this kind of high-intensity bombardment, which consumes a lot of physical and mental strength of the fighters.

But both of them had support, and not only did they not become weakened by such a fierce fight, but their momentum became stronger and stronger. Two mists, one white and one red, collided and rolled here, swirling and stirring each other.

Chen Chuan felt extremely happy at this moment. He had rarely encountered such an opponent who could fight head-on and not give in. With every move, he could feel his heart being tempered and his spirit becoming clearer. After a few minutes, he seemed to feel something at a certain moment. There was a light in his eyes, and he punched out fiercely.

When this punch was thrown, the entire arm was covered by a layer of white mist.

Before Nokanehiro threw the punch, he seemed to sense something mentally. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he did not choose to block the attack as before, but moved aside.

In just a moment, the fist brushed past his body, and a cloud of blood mist exploded on the skin on one side of his body. At the place where the fist came out, a white mist rushed out, accompanied by a series of rumbling thunder sounds.

All the hairs on his body stood up. Under such extreme stimulation, the spirit in his body was sublimated once again. A faint gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and the red mist emanating from his body suddenly became thicker.

At this moment, a disciple of the third level An Yao Pavilion who was half-kneeling on the ground suddenly raised his head, jumped forward, drew his sword, and stabbed towards Chen Chuan's side.

With this person's strength, it was difficult for him to judge the movements of two people, but the angle of the stab at this moment was just right.

Chen Chuan glanced at him coming and punched back, hitting the man's blade. A white mist instantly spread from the blade to the man. First, the blade broke into pieces, then his hands and arms exploded, and then the alienated tissues and muscles in the body that were involved in the force also exploded at the same time.

The whole person was covered in blood and flew backwards. When he fell there, his specific appearance could no longer be identified.

Chen Chuan clenched his five fingers, and wisps of white mist emerged from the gaps between his fists.

This was the mental strength that he had just realized. It not only incorporated the explosive power that Chen Bitong taught him, but also some techniques of the Collapsing Cloud Fist.

The most important thing is that he has integrated his own spirit into the operation of his strength in a perfect harmony, and can unleash a powerful and pure impact force in an instant.

If Ye Jianhong had taken the punch instead of dodging, the part of his body that was in contact would have exploded directly. If the subsequent force could not be dissipated in time, his body would have been torn apart by the force, just like the person in front of him.

While Ye Jianhong was dealing with his junior brother, he retreated away. This time, he seemed to be afraid of the strength displayed by Chen Chuan, and did not attack again. Instead, he crossed his hands and made a strange sound from his mouth.

At the same time, Shi Yuan Hachi and two other third-limit fighters suddenly felt that their bodies were out of control.

One of the disciples almost jumped up immediately and rushed towards where Chen Chuan was, and blood oozed out of his skin as he rushed forward, which showed that he was desperately squeezing and exploding his body's potential and vitality.

Shi Yuanba had already taken a step, but perhaps because of his deeper practice, his face turned red and he was forced to stay where he was, fighting against the force in his body. Another fellow disciple seemed to feel something was wrong and was also fighting, but it seemed that he would not be able to hold out for long.

Chen Chuan saw that this man's situation was almost the same as the previous one. He glanced at Ye Jianhong opposite him, and thought about what Tarrou had said to him before, and thought to himself: "'Big Day'..."

An Yao Guan pays great attention to the use of field spirit. After the fighter reaches a certain realm, he can master a secret technique called "Da Yao Ri".

Once used, an invisible field will emanate from the body, which can affect the alienated tissues of the opponent. This has certain similarities with the double power of Danliukan, but does not require contact with the limbs.

Under the influence of this field and spiritual power, the more the alienated tissue resists, the more it suffers, and it will die in a short period of time. Although the fighter can recover quickly as long as he is willing to sacrifice his essence and blood, this is destined to be passive.

Another side effect of this secret teaching is that it can affect fighters from the same school. Once these people are aroused by the Great Sun, even if they have lost consciousness, the alienated organization will be forced to become a puppet of the instigator.

At this moment, he saw this man rushing up, and suddenly he pointed his finger at the man's forehead. The man was shocked and took several steps back.

But this time, he didn't seem to use the same strength as before, and his move seemed very casual.

The disciple from An Yao Pavilion didn't seem to have suffered much damage. After taking a few steps back, he tried to rush forward again. However, after taking two steps, a series of explosions came from inside his body, and then he fell to the ground twitching.

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(End of this chapter)