Atlas of Heaven and Man.

Chapter 992: Breaking the Flow and Slashing the Light

The angle and timing of Hong Fu's knife's cut-in were impeccable. It happened to be the moment when Zhao Zhenye exerted force, and it was aimed at the joint where he was turning his force at the moment. It could be said that it hit the most uncomfortable position of his.

Her sudden appearance made Zhao Zhenye unable to identify what it was, but he could feel the power of the knife, and his well-tempered body instinctively allocated some of its strength to block it.

The goose-feather knife that came up to chop down lightly touched and left without staying for even a moment. The movement was fast and neat, but it achieved the purpose of containment with the least amount of force and the simplest moves.

Even Zhao Zhenye, the enemy, could not help but marvel at the application and beauty of the techniques at this moment. However, due to this interference, the strength originally used to resist Chen Chuan was inevitably weakened, and his posture was not correct. Not only could the follow-up move he planned to use not be performed, but he was forced to retreat again and again by Chen Chuan.

Fortunately, after getting a respite this time, he had enough spiritual fire to protect himself. Just a defeat would not lead to his defense being broken. The only thing was that there was an extra Hong Fu on the field this time, which made him more alert.

Chen Chuan's main goal is to force the opponent to find it difficult to attack him, so that he can maintain his momentum until he breaks through that limit.

In the next few moves, every time he made a move, Hongfu would always be able to launch an attack at a weak point. Even though Hongfu's power could not break Zhao Zhenye's spiritual fire, sometimes just a slight influence would be enough to make it difficult for the latter to exert his full strength.

However, after a few moves, Hongfu suddenly turned around and actually broke away from the two of them. She came high above and slashed at Zhao Zhenye's spiritual skull. This also cut into a weak point, causing his movement to pause.

Hongfu suddenly joined the battle above. That was because although Zhao Zhenye was suppressed again, he did not do nothing. Instead, he chose a new breakthrough point and boldly separated a part of his spiritual power and added it to the spiritual image above.

With more abundant spiritual fire, his spiritual fighting style could become more radical. In fact, he just took two hits and successfully hit Chen Chuan's spiritual form once, causing sparks to fly on his armor and his body to sway slightly.

Although it won't affect anything at the moment, as the battle progresses, once Chen Chuan's spirit is forced to retreat or there is a gap in the rhythm of his attacks, Zhao Zhenye's spirit will immediately support the main body, thus forcing Chen Chuan to be unable to maintain his current offensive.

Although Zhao Zhenye didn't know Chen Chuan's ultimate goal, his intuition and instinct as a fighter made him feel that he could not let Chen Chuan maintain a certain situation all the time, but needed to destroy it.

However, although he made such a move, he was not resolute enough in his actions, because the safest approach was still to wait for the end of Chen Chuan's outburst. This was in line with his cognition and experience. It could also be said that Chen Chuan's performance up to that point made him dare not make a rash decision easily.

He also knew that even if he maintained a defensive position, he could not completely give up the attack. This approach was wrong, so he made two preparations at this moment. Although Lingxiang failed to break the deadlock, he did lead Hongfu away for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he waved his arms, and a piece of boxing belt originally wrapped around his arms flew out.

It's not that he didn't use weapons at all, but he was too arrogant before, so he didn't use them at the beginning. Later, he had no chance, because the use of this weapon requires a large amount of spiritual fire to support it.

But now the situation is very different. He realized that Chen Chuan was an opponent who could pose a serious threat to him. At the same time, his spiritual fire was sufficient for the moment, so he released it.

At this moment, he pushed and blocked with his arms, pushing the blade away. At the same time, the fist belt stained with silver-white light naturally floated away, trying to wrap around Xue Jun's sword.

This thing can be hard or soft, all depending on the movement of the mind. It can be used to tie up the opponent, or to whip like a whip. Especially when the force is rotating, it circles and spins, and its trajectory is very difficult to grasp.

Chen Chuan didn't pay much attention to it, because Hong Fu fell back again after disrupting the rhythm of the spiritual image above, and cooperated with him to continue to restrain Zhao Zhenye. Even if the blade was entangled, the opponent did not have enough time and strength to restrain it.

What's more crucial is that at this moment, the power of his existence is about to burst out, and it seems that it can be activated with just one or two strikes.

So he chopped down with two consecutive strikes!
Zhao Zhenye suddenly felt a chill at this moment. He didn't know where the crisis came from, but his spirit was frantically warning him.

At this moment he shouted, and the woman hiding in the dark immediately understood his intention, and a vague image appeared in front of her.

The spiritual fire in his body surged wildly, as if continuously pouring out from his body and falling to the outside. In an instant, his entire body was enveloped in a silver-white color that was so rich that it was almost tangible.

After making two slashes, Chen Chuan felt a force accumulating to its peak, like a volcano about to erupt. The light and force field on his body, as bright as the sun, also expanded outwards, instantly enveloping Zhao Zhenye.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something. He turned his wrist and spun the blade, and a mysterious flame emerged from the dazzling light. This flame seemed to be nourished by the two great styles and his spiritual fire, constantly devouring and growing along the way. Tiny black rays of light were emitted around the flame, and it was impossible to tell what they were.

At the same time, Xuejun Knife couldn't help but tremble, as if it couldn't bear the power attached to it.

Chen Chuan held the long sword tightly and leaped forward, swinging it outward! At this moment, the two fist belts on the opposite side flew around and wrapped around the blade, but once they came into contact with the aura, the spiritual fire on them was silently extinguished, and the fist belts followed suit and turned into a mass of flying ash. The sword then chopped on the huge female figure, and he heard a scream in his mind, and then the figure quickly retreated.

He slashed the road ahead with his sword, and as he leaped forward, he thrust the sword forward, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Zhao Zhenye. This scene was exactly like the sword he pointed at him at the beginning of the fight between the two sides!

Zhao Zhenye's pupils shrank rapidly. Seeing Chen Chuan's momentum, he knew that he could not hide at this moment. He shouted loudly and pushed up all the spiritual fire that he could mobilize in his body.
But after encountering this force, it was like the scorching sun shining on snow. The silver-white light stream was constantly torn apart by the mysterious aura, and the last knife pierced directly into his chest. He shook his whole body, and without waiting for the opponent to continue stabbing, he stretched out his hands and grabbed it.

The spiritual fires of the two people collided and melted with each other at this moment, and two balls of dazzling light burst out in the sky again, as if the sun and the full moon collided with each other. After a moment of stalemate, it seemed that one side could not hold on, causing the two balls of light to fall rapidly downwards, across the sky, and crashed into the sea with a bang.

The sea water spread outward in circles, forming a huge collapsed hole in the middle. The spreading ripples pushed farther and farther, turning into layers of surging waves, completely stirring up the surrounding sea surface. The ship in the distance was not spared, and the hull was pushed outward by the huge force.

The crew on the ship hurriedly stabilized the ship, and they also faithfully relayed the scene in bits and pieces.

Chen Chuan held the hilt of the knife with both hands, and while falling, he pressed the long knife down towards Zhao Zhenye with force. Zhao Zhenye held the blade tightly to prevent him from exerting further force, but the spiritual fire on his hands was being quickly melted by the mysterious aura, and the places where they touched also emitted a burnt smell.

At such a close distance, the eyes of both parties met. There was a sharp and bright light in Chen Chuan's eyes, while Zhao Zhenye's eyes were full of disbelief and shock.

As the two men continued to rush into the sea, the flesh and blood on Zhao Zhenye's hands gradually burned and dried up in the flames, turning into two black hand bones, and finally the hands rotted and shattered.

At this moment, Chen Chuan felt a lightness on the knife, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He exerted force with both arms, and slashed downward with the long knife. With a "swish", the part below Zhao Zhenye's chest was split in half!

Zhao Zhenye groaned and his eyes lost focus instantly, as if his entire consciousness had been cut off by the knife. Only the remaining silver-white light flickered around his body, like a candle in the wind, swaying unsteadily.

At this moment, his spirit image above also paused, and then was hit on the head by a big mace, and then turned around and cut off his head with a knife. After a moment of stagnation, it collapsed with a bang, and a large amount of mist exploded in an instant.

Chen Chuan felt at this moment that after the Xuejun Sword had chopped Zhao Zhenye in half, it was trembling constantly, and the aura on it was flickering. He knew that it could no longer withstand such a force, but it was enough for this point.

He put the knife behind his back with one hand, raised the other hand, and pointed his palm at Zhao Zhenye's head at close range.

Zhao Zhenye seemed to sense something and looked over with difficulty. Suddenly, a violently flashing platinum light was reflected in his pupils.

At this moment, an extremely dazzling light suddenly burst out from his whole body. However, before it dissipated, the light that was close at hand had already rushed out. A dazzling platinum-colored light shot through the air, and Zhao Zhenye's head instantly exploded into countless pieces.

But the next moment, with a flash of dazzling light, the whole person disappeared.

Chen Chuan stood in the air, staring at the empty space in front of him. Along with the light, the remaining part of Zhao Zhenye's body also disappeared.

Was that... a crack?
Thinking of the vague figure that appeared before, he became thoughtful.

He changed his mind. The opponent was a fighter at the Changshengguan realm. He was not completely destroyed, so it was hard to say what changes would happen. However, the Xuejun Sword had already exhausted its power in carrying that force. Otherwise, he could still try to cut open a gap and follow him.

But it doesn’t matter.

He turned the long sword and placed it behind him. If he could defeat the man this time, he could do it next time as well, and by that time, he would only become stronger.

At this time, the sea water outside that was separated by two people was closing together here again. He looked up, stepped on the ground, and suddenly turned into a dazzling stream of light, flying up from here!

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(End of this chapter)