Atlas of Heaven and Man.

Chapter 788: Subduing the Prime Minister with Just One Fist

Spectators from all parties in the central city saw the changes in Long Xiang's body, and some of them were very surprised. Just looking at the appearance of Long Xiang gave people a sense of inhumanity.

But most of the senior figures seemed to be relatively calm, because they knew that when they reached the level of fighters, they could no longer be treated as normal people.

The liaison officer on the airship looked at Long Xiang's appearance, swallowed his saliva, and secretly glanced at Prabhakar. The master's tall figure was clearly there, and it didn't seem unacceptable.

Chen Chuan looked forward for a few times and could feel that Long Xiang's body was not only increased in size, but the range of the field outside his body had also expanded several times. He believed that his physical fitness had been significantly improved.

But it didn't matter. When he faced Wei Guochan, the opponent also showed the appearance of six arms. It was hard to say who was stronger. Yao Zhiyi had said at the beginning that his strong strength restrained Wei Guochan, who was good at using skills, making it difficult for him to exert his strength.

Combat capability is not determined by superficial strength, but by combat strategy and performance. However, there is one thing that cannot be ignored...

As he was staring at the opposite side, Long Xiang suddenly clenched his fist, and a large blue light flashed on it. The next moment, this ray of light had crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and rushed in front of him.

With a loud bang, Chen Chuan stood still and just slapped his hand to disperse the highly condensed spiritual flame. Then, he saw Long Xiang's body rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes.

He fixed his eyes on the ball of blue flame and kicked it. This time Long Xiang was prepared for his speed and raised his fist to meet it. In an instant, his foot and Long Xiang's fist collided with each other, and the swaying flames on their bodies seemed to merge into one.

Long Xiang's face became a little ferocious, as if he was trying to mobilize every bit of strength in his body to push the opponent away, but as the momentum he brought with him disappeared, he was unable to do so. Instead, as his own strength declined, an irresistible force surged from the opposite side, and he was thrown backwards again involuntarily.

After Chen Chuan kicked him away, he stretched out his hands and leaned forward slowly.

Actual combat does depend on actual performance, but that is when the strength and speed of the two warring parties are not much different. If the opposite is true, then all of the above will be useless.

As his body formed an angle with the ground, the leg that kicked out stepped on the ground with a snap, and with the help of this force, the whole person rushed out suddenly, and almost instantly arrived behind Long Xiang who was still in the air, and punched him again without mercy.

At this time, Long Xiang could only try his best to turn his body to try to avoid his attack. However, Chen Chuan did not avoid him. Instead, he also adjusted in mid-air and hit his waist and abdomen solidly with a punch. Two balls of dazzling light exploded instantly, and the latter's body seemed to fold up and flew backwards.

Chen Chuan landed on the ground at this moment and took another step. As a circle of cracks appeared on the ground under his feet, he quickly followed him again, came above him, and punched him again!
When Long Xiang was hit by the second punch, the blue flame on his body almost dissipated. As the third punch came, the light suddenly dissipated. Then there was a loud bang below, and countless dirt and dust exploded into the sky. He was actually hammered into the ground by this punch.

Chen Chuan's feet landed on the ground again with a slight sound. He looked at the big hole that was smashed below. The other party showed the strange appearance of He Bo Jiao God. The only difference for him was that he could let go of his hands and feet when taking action without having to worry too much.

The scattered mud and gravel rolled outward and stopped for a long time, while the scattered dust filled the air.

The dragon neck was lying in the big pit below, with the soil covering most of its body. Its hands and feet seemed to be embedded in the pit wall. One of its arms was twisted irregularly, and a sunken pit could be seen in its belly and ribs, as if a piece of it had been dug out from there.

The crew of the airship in the sky tried every means to stabilize the field here, and sent all of this truthfully to the field screens of all parties through field signals.

When the field signal stabilized, many people who witnessed this scene were filled with surprise and disbelief, and many even felt their scalps tingling.

At the beginning, they all thought that this might be a battle of equal strength, and it was most likely that Chen Chuan would be at a disadvantage. After all, it had only been a short time since he broke through the limit, and he might not be able to perfectly control his strength yet.

But they didn't expect that Long Xiang was the one who was defeated, and he was in a slump from the very beginning. It could almost be said that he was suppressed by Chen Chuan.

The liaison officer on the airship was extremely nervous. He pulled at his sweaty clothes, looked at Prabhakar, took a deep breath, and tried to ask, "Master, did... Director Chen win?"

Prabhakar smiled and said: "It depends on how far the two of them have thought about it. For now, neither of them has won or lost."

The liaison officer was stunned. Has the outcome not been decided even at this point?
Prabhakar looked at Chen Chuan standing there and saw that there was not much dust on the latter, and he looked almost the same as before the battle. It was really hard to say how much strength he had used.

He said with emotion: "Manager Chen really surprised me. I didn't expect the foundation to be so solid. It seems that the accumulation before breaking the limit must be very solid." The liaison officer seemed to understand, but at this time there was movement on the screen, which attracted his attention again.

There seemed to be movement on the dragon neck lying there again. One could see some tough scales growing under the skin, covering the surface. Sharp and thick nails grew on the front of the fingers, and became very strong. The body seemed to be a circle larger than before, and all the injuries seemed to have recovered.

Then he turned over and sat up. Although his protective suit was mostly torn, his solid body was covered with a layer of armor-like scales, and there were tangles of alienated tissue in some places, as if it formed a suit of clothing from old times.

When he stood up, even standing in the pit, he was much taller than Chen Chuan, almost six meters tall. The spiritual flame on his body that had almost dissipated after the previous few blows spread out again. Just looking at his power, he was much stronger than before, and there was a fierceness in his eyes when he looked at Chen Chuan that was not there before.

Chen Chuan looked at him calmly.

After a while of confrontation, Long Xiang seemed ready to attack again, but this time, without waiting for the opponent to punch, Chen Chuan suddenly disappeared from his original position, leaped forward and punched him in the face.

Long Xiang raised his hand to block, but the punch hit his arm and hit his head. The biological field outside collapsed outward with a click, and at the same time pushed him backward. Before he could adjust, the second punch came and hit his chest and abdomen with fierce force. The spiritual flames of both sides collided, and the blue flame on this side shook violently, like a flame in a strong wind, almost extinguished.

He bent down involuntarily, and at this time Chen Chuan's third attack came again. It was a free-hand palm support from bottom to top, and the base of the palm hit his chin which was almost without the protection of the flame. It turned out that his strong body was pulled up from the pit, drew an arc in the sky, and was thrown far away to the ground.

Chen Chuan kept his hand raised for a moment, then clenched his fist. White smoke rose from his arm and fist like steam. At the same time, the aura on his body seemed to be rising.

“Haha, stop…hahaha…don’t, don’t fight…cough, cough…let’s stop here…”

Long Xiang, who was lying there, hurriedly waved at Chen Chuanzhi, signaling him to stop. The fierce light in his eyes slowly faded away, the scales and alienated tissues on his body quickly retracted, and he slowly returned to his original normal state, except that the tattered remaining clothes on his body seemed a little loose.

Seeing him like this, Chen Chuan stopped attacking him. The white smoke on his body gradually dissipated, leaving only a faint halo surrounding him.

After taking a breath for a while, Long Xiang waited for the wounds on his body to heal, and then sat up from the ground. He patted his head, laughed again, and said, "I originally thought that I would just have a fight after the image appeared, but I didn't expect that I would get carried away while fighting..."

Although visualization can improve one's physical fitness, it is difficult for him to control the emotions brought about by it. This is because one's spirit will improve along with the body, and become closer to the temperament of the participating Jiao God. This is a disadvantage and also the price that must be paid for gaining power.

But he didn't expect that even so, he still couldn't beat Chen Chuan. This was surprising, but also made him feel fortunate for the cautious decision he had made earlier.

He stood up and looked at Chen Chuan with a hint of fear. If he had previously viewed Chen Chuan with a slight attitude of a senior, he had now completely abandoned this reserve.

He knew very well that if it had been a real life-and-death fight, Chen Chuan would have had a chance to kill him.

Although he did not use all his strength, there were still some secrets of the Jingxiu Sect that were not used, but who could say that Chen Chuan had used all his strength? Moreover, as a member of the Pure Sect, the latter must have no shortage of powerful secrets.

He said sincerely, "Manager Chen, I think anyone who has been paying attention to this battle can see the result. I will urge the Municipal Council to fulfill their promise."

Chen Chuan adjusted his hat brim, nodded slightly and said: "Mr. Long, there are people watching today, so you may not be able to relax. We can practice again when we have time." After that, he turned and walked out.

Long Xiang twisted his body, making a crackling sound inside, and his face twitched. He looked at Chen Chuan's receding back and shook his head. This mission was really not easy, it was almost life-threatening. He would have to ask for more subsidies from the faction anyway.

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(End of this chapter)