Atlas of Heaven and Man.

Chapter 740 Fight
Heros saw that those creatures were enlarged versions of the exploding little mouse monkey just now, but there were much more of them at a glance, and they were all coming towards him.

Xu Chan, who had just thrown off his clothes, shook his body and appeared in front of him in an instant, with a faint light flashing on his fist and hitting him.

Xu Chan knew very well that even if those winged rat monkeys posed a threat to Heros, it was impossible to capture this man simply by relying on these creatures. But if he could hold them back from the side, that would be another matter.

He had already applied odor-isolating medicine on his body in advance. The rat monkeys were very intelligent and would not attack him when they saw that he was also dealing with their own target of hatred.

But he had just thrown a punch, and he was clearly the one who took the initiative to launch the attack, but he found that Heros's punch was incredibly fast and actually reached him before him. Even from a distance, he could feel a pressure coming.

He immediately made a judgment. With the opponent's height and long arms, the fist would definitely hit him first, and he had enough room to attack. He just adjusted his back slightly and faced the opponent's fist.

The fists of both parties collided and dissipated violently in mid-air, and finally the faint light on the fists collided with each other and melted into each other, but it was obvious that there was still a little light on Heros's fist left at the end, so when they were about to touch each other, Xu Chan turned his body and avoided it.

Just from the contact of force, he could feel that the other party had an extremely tough body, and there was extremely powerful strength hidden beneath his body. The thickness of his spiritual power was even greater than his. Under such circumstances, he certainly would not confront him head-on.

However, combat depends on overall application. Whether one can make full use of one's own advantages and avoid weaknesses and attack strengths in a life-and-death fight depends on one's actual combat performance. Therefore, the person who looks strong is not necessarily the one who will win.

When Heros saw him dodge, he twisted his tall body, protected his face with one hand, and used the other hand to smash forward like a giant hammer with all the remaining strength in his fist.

Xu Chan took a breath and sped up suddenly. He turned with his body and was even faster than Heros. He came to the side of Heros and punched at his ribs. The air wave on the fist was surging. Heros' elbow sank in time to block it. Then he felt a punch coming at him. He immediately leaned back and quickly retreated from the opponent's fist.

However, Heros immediately followed and attacked with his fists for several times. Each blow made a loud air explosion that shook the eardrums. The rumbling sound made the surrounding gravel and water surface bounce constantly. Xu Chan swayed left and right, crouched down and leaned back, all to avoid them, and there was not even a single contact with Heros.

When the distance between the two sides gradually widened, he immediately seized the opportunity, pushed with his hand, and with a bang, the two forces collided in the air, and he followed the force of the vibration to pull the space outwards.

When Heros wanted to attack again, there was a strange cry from the sky, and a black shadow suddenly fell towards him. He didn't even look at it, but grabbed it and threw it down, smashing it to pieces on the ground. Countless feathers flew under his feet, but this action also caused the inevitable interruption of his offensive rhythm.

Xu Chan retreated to a sufficient distance at this moment, reached for his waist with one hand, and drew out a slender and flexible sword. With a shake, the long sword body suddenly formed a curve and pointed it towards Heros' neck. At the same time, a faint light flashed on the tip of the sword.

There was a dagger on Heros' waist, but he didn't seem to intend to use the weapon. He just raised his arm, and the part of his arm that faced the sword head also glowed. When it came into contact with the tip of the sword, the two rays of light quickly melted away, and finally came into contact with each other. His arm shook with a bang, and the long sword was very resilient and was immediately bounced back.

But he didn't expect that the energy on the tip of the sword was highly concentrated at one point, and the power actually penetrated directly inside, even affecting the tense alienated tissue, causing his arm to feel sore and numb, as if he could not move it for a while.

He looked at Xu Chan with some surprise. Being able to condense the power of spiritual perception into a weapon, and to do it so subtly, if one was not a person with very abundant spiritual power, then he would need to have a very sophisticated control over this power. Xu Chan was obviously the latter.

He commented in a condescending manner: "It seems that I have to adjust my evaluation of you, Mr. Xu, but this is not a fair contest. You are doomed to fail."

Seeing that the rapier was unable to break through his muscles and bones even after physical contact, Xu Chan immediately realized that this man was very difficult to fight. If he had taken medicine, he might be able to fight him, but the medicine he had taken before was used to lure the rat monkey cub.

However, he estimated that even if he took the medicine, the strength he could display would at most be on par with this man at the moment, and he could not even say that he could overwhelm him, especially since Heros's spiritual power was undoubtedly more profound and powerful.

Besides, he could sense from his experience that the man in front of him might not have used his true strength yet, so even with the addition of those ferocious rat monkeys swarming in, it wouldn't increase his chances of winning much. In this case, it would be better to find a chance to evacuate first.

When he saw that the lost object was in the hands of the guide, he almost guessed in his heart that it was most likely given to him by his teammates, and he also thought of the possible intentions behind it. However, he could not pin his hopes entirely on the enemy fighting each other. If there was a chance, he would definitely give it a try.

Besides, he had caught the winged monkey cub. If he didn't throw it to the other party, he would have to bear the consequences himself. So when things came to the step just now, it was like an arrow on a string that had to be shot.

Now that he found that this road was blocked, he would definitely not fight to the death here. So he raised his arm, as if to put the sword back to his waist, then turned around, leaned forward and ran quickly, instantly creating a distance. Heros saw him retreating and immediately chased after him, but he had just started when more rat monkeys came over. The eyes of these things were all bloodshot as they looked at him. Some of them were circling and screaming in the air, and some were constantly jumping on him.

But as soon as they landed, they were killed by the force on his body and then slid down. Even so, there were still an endless stream of rat monkeys rushing up, and after seeing the situation in front of them, these things immediately learned their lesson and did not come up to climb on him. Instead, they used the momentum of flying to tear and scratch him with their claws and fangs, and most of the scratches were concentrated on his face.

Heros had just used his mental power to attack, but it had no effect. It felt as if the power was dispersed, and as if it disappeared as soon as it rushed in.

So he could only choose to launch a real attack. At this moment, he waved his hand, and it was as if he was pulling the air, instantly tearing those creatures apart. In the places where his hand was swung, one could even see the scratches of shattered flesh and blood. However, those rat monkeys still rushed up fearlessly and hindered his actions. Countless sharp screams kept attacking his sensory nerves.

After tearing apart several more of these creatures, he looked up and observed the flight trajectory of the creatures and the distance and position of each attack. He immediately found a gap for action. So the next moment, he shook his body and passed through the intersecting gaps at a high speed. He actually broke out of the heavy encirclement and caught up with Xu Chan in an instant.

But just as the force of his previous step had passed and he was about to exert force in the next step, Xu Chan suddenly turned around while running, and the long sword shook open, and the tip of the sword came straight to his face with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Heros looked at the faint flickering light on the tip of the sword, his eyes fixed forward. Because there was no time to block, he lowered his head. A flash of light appeared on his forehead, which collided with the tip of the sword. The faint light on it was quickly melted away, and the mental strength that followed was also dissipated by the spiritual power, so that his body's momentum was not affected much. After just two steps, he arrived in front of Xu Chan, clenched his fist to gather strength, and then smashed it up with a bang, and the air in front of him exploded.

Seeing that he had already rushed into the inner circle of the long sword, Xu Chan simply let go of his hand, faced his fist, and calmly stretched out his palm to push it away. The faint light on it quickly disappeared, and finally their heart power collided with each other, and immediately he heard the sound of broken tendons and bones, and the blood and flesh on it also burst.

At this time, Heros' other hand smashed up, and there was also a faint light flashing on it. However, although Xu Chan was injured, he remained calm. He quickly pressed up with his other hand to block his fist.

As the faint light between the fists and palms faded, it was actually Xu Chan who had more spiritual power left this time. So after this collision, Heros's fist couldn't help but stagnate, and the spiritual power above caused a series of cracking sounds on his arm.

As a wave of air exploded between the two, both of them retreated away.

Heros was a little surprised. This time, the spiritual power he distributed in his two hands was more evenly. However, Xu Chan took advantage of this and distributed the spiritual power to be weak in the front and strong in the back. He actually managed to injure him at the cost of his own injury.

He hadn't encountered an opponent who was obviously weaker than himself but could still fight him on equal terms in a long time.

But the more such people there are, the more he cannot let them go, otherwise who knows how much trouble they will cause him in the future. Now, after just a few more minutes of entanglement, people on his side will come up and be able to keep the person.

But just when he was about to take action, he suddenly felt a sense of danger. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it with a bang. A wooden spear was in his hand, and it broke into several pieces the moment he held it. But just at that moment, his arm almost lost its grip.

He was surprised at the power above, and looked up, only to see a large bird with broad wings appear in the sky. A figure who was originally lying on it flipped over on it, then did a somersault, and finally stretched his body, and then his feet landed steadily on the ground with a bang, only raising a cloud of dust.

As this person stood up straight, it could be seen that he was a tall man with broad shoulders, a thin waist, sharp eyebrows, and he was wearing an arm-baring training suit. His arms were muscular and his smooth skin was filled with a surging vitality. Although he did not look as tall as him, he was full of imposing manner. In particular, he sensed a sense of danger from this person.

Qi Qianyang first glanced at Xu Chan, then just looked at Heros, and finally moved his gaze to the lost items in his hand and said: "It seems that I came in time, the things are here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly appeared in front of Heros. The two looked into each other's eyes. He stared at the latter's suddenly shrunken pupils, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved. The next moment, with a bang, Heros flew straight backwards, and finally crashed into a pile of rocks, raising a large cloud of dust.

Qi Qianyang already had the sphere in his hand and threw it up twice lightly in his palm.

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(End of this chapter)