Chapter 535 Ghost Palace Ying

Gong Ying Changxiu's body reacted faster than he realized. He quickly jumped up and blocked the blade that was almost touching his face with a bang.

But then he felt a tremendous and powerful force rushing into his body, which instantly dissipated his strength and he fell back involuntarily.

His pupils suddenly shrank. This power...

The force of this attack was much stronger than the previous one, and there was also a mental shock that blasted into his mind. It was not very strong, but it was extremely solid and solid. He had to hold on to the heart jade at the same time.

However, the opponent's attack was obviously not just about strength, the speed had also increased. Before he could gather his strength, the second knife arrived.

Under such circumstances, he could only mobilize his energy and blood and force himself to block.

After all, he had excellent basic skills, and he made several powerful slashes in succession, constantly using the surrounding airflow to drive his body to assist in exerting force, while at the same time unloading the force and retreating, so as to dissolve the powerful force that was attacking him and not fall apart.

But no matter how solid your defense is or how resilient you are, if you can't contain the opponent's offensive, you can only passively endure it, and there will always be a time when you reach your limit.

When he received another blow from Xuejun's sword, he felt the Ryuruoqi in his hand tremble slightly, and he could hardly control it. It was difficult for him to control and adjust the strength for a while.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the knife flashing again, and was suddenly horrified. The hairs on his body stood on end. He knew that if he could not block this attack, he would surely be beheaded!

At this moment, his heart began to beat rapidly, and a blood-red color appeared in his eyes. Then his whole body speed suddenly increased, and he leaped backwards like a fleeting light and shadow.

Xue Jun slashed with his knife, and a pair of broken glasses flew into the air, then fell to the ground with a bang, and the lenses on them shattered into pieces.

Gong Ying Changxiu had already retreated to his original position at this moment, and he lowered his head, with strands of blood hanging from his head, dripping onto the ground.

He said slowly, "I am very satisfied with Mr. Chen's martial arts skills. Only in this way can this battle be worth publicizing to the outside world!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head. However, unlike his gentle face just now, veins on his face were bulging, and even the tendons and bones on his exposed forearms were exposed.

It can be seen that the knife scar between his eyebrows healed in an instant, and only traces of blood remained there, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

He took a step forward, pointed Liu Ruoqie diagonally back at the sky, and faced Chen Chuan sideways, assuming a Fenglin Pavilion lone combat stance.

At the same time, a faint black gas emerged from his body, and the gravel and sand at his feet were carried by some airflow, swirling around him.

And his hair had grown a bit longer at some point, and in an instant it changed from short hair to medium-length hair, covering some of his cheeks. As the black smoke rose, it gradually condensed into a roaring ghost face behind him.

San Cheng Huang saw this scene and looked solemn, "Ghost Palace Ying..."

The four disciples of Fenglin Pavilion all showed fear on their faces at this moment, and moved away unconsciously.

Because they knew that at this time Senior Brother Gong Ying had already used the Fenglin Pavilion's secret ghost power, and at this time Senior Brother Gong Ying was the most terrifying.

Chen Chuan looked at the huge ghost face in the sky. He took a breath, and in an instant, white smoke began to emerge from his body, forming a milky white mist that floated upwards and did not dissipate even in the wind.

At the same time, he held the knife horizontally in front of him, and the shining blade reflected his deep and quiet eyes. The next moment, there was a blur, and he disappeared from everyone's sight again.

There was a slight gleam in Gong Ying Changxiu's eyes. With the help of Ghost Heaven's power, his reaction speed and strength increased greatly.

He could feel the world slowing down in his eyes. He clearly saw Chen Chuan rushing straight towards him and approaching him little by little.

He also slowly raised his knife, leaned forward slowly, and at the same time raised the knife and placed it on Xue Jun's knife.

The next moment, the world suddenly accelerated, and the black and white air currents collided with each other in an instant. The exploding air currents surged outward in waves, and strong winds and light emerged from the surrounding cracks, flashing and pulsating.

Gong Yingchangxiu's arms were shaking as he held the knife, and his expression became even more terrifying, with veins bulging outwards.

He had originally intended to use a secret technique to block or even counterattack Chen Chuan, but the result was far from his expectations. This time, he seemed to have hit a solid barrier, and he stopped there.

There was a sound of friction and twisting from the place where the two knives touched, and Ryuruki was being pushed back bit by bit.

He felt something was wrong and let out a loud roar. With his blood and energy stimulated, he suddenly swung outwards to block Xue Jun's sword. However, Chen Chuan on the opposite side used his strength to move his sword. Xue Jun's sword retreated in the direction of his force, and he took the opportunity to accumulate strength, and then he increased the speed and slashed again.

Seeing this, he could only use all his strength to chop downwards, but this inevitably resulted in another collision. His body shook, and the ghost face in the air also shook, as if it was showing signs of being unstable.

He knew in his heart that Chen Chuan had grasped the rhythm, and the latter was using his own advantages to force him to compete in strength.

If he could calmly receive the blow during the fight, he could move each step calmly and know what was ahead and what was to come. However, he had lost the initiative and could only be led by the opponent.

This was not because of his inferior skills, but because of a problem in prediction, which led to a missed opportunity. Now Chen Chuan did not give him the chance to gather his strength. Before he could deal with the previous blow, the next one came.

At this time, Xuejun Knife stuck to Ruoliuqie and turned, as if to swing it away. Gong Ying Changxiu immediately tried to stabilize it, but the force hit him and his center of gravity was almost shifted. Xuejun Knife was now sticking to the spine of the knife and swept towards him.

The veins on Gong Ying Changxiu's face were throbbing. It was too late for him to draw his knife to block. Instead, he turned his hips and took out a hidden short blade from his waist, which blocked Xue Jun's knife with a clang.

Originally, this move was called "Yin Suozang". The short blade and Ryuwakari formed a cross, which could block the enemy's attack and cooperate with each other to cut off the opponent's weapon.

However, the force of the knife made it difficult for him to block it, and he couldn't make any follow-up moves.

Chen Chuan looked straight at him, and the alienated tissues in his body began to operate layer by layer, pushing outward, and a force extended to the blade.

Gong Ying Changxiu couldn't bear the force, and the two blades were immediately shaken away, and his body fell backwards. However, at this time, he lifted his foot and slashed the side of Chen Chuan's knee with the sole of his foot.

This is the stance of a foot knife. The force of this kick is enough to break a person's legs.

However, although this kick hit Chen Chuan's legs, it did not have the desired effect. The force was immediately dissolved by the alienated tissues there.

At this time, Chen Chuan's knife was already pushing forward, but his foot changed from a slash to a hook, and then it made contact with the former's calf. Part of the alienated tissue exerted force, and his body actually did a half spin on the ground. After dodging the Xuejun knife that was pushing from above, he stabbed the short blade in his hand from bottom to top towards Chen Chuan's neck!

This is the "Life and Death Turn", which, combined with the foot sword stance, is a move that hides life from death and reverses the situation. Therefore, when making this move, one needs to mobilize the essence, blood, and spirit to coordinate in order to ensure one's own accuracy and speed.

However, before it could stab Chen Chuan, it was grabbed by a hand out of thin air, then bent outwards. With a bang, the short blade broke into pieces under the five fingers, and the space in front was suddenly empty.

Because of the power poured out, he inevitably stiffened at this moment, and then he saw Chen Chuan rushing forward and crashing into him directly. With a bang, an explosive force surged into his body, and there was a crackling sound from his body, and the whole person floated up.

But before he could get out, he was grabbed by a hand and pulled back. At the same time, a chilling chill touched his neck. He could not lift his eyes and looked upwards.

Chen Chuan's eyes dropped and he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry." He swung the Xuejun Knife in his hand backhand, and with a swish, Gong Ying Changxiu's head flew off his body.

The ghost-faced smoke above stagnated for a moment, and then dissipated as a whistling airflow swept past.

But at this moment, a gunshot suddenly rang out in the distance.

Chen Chuan seemed to have noticed it long ago. He stretched out his hand and slapped the bullet to the ground before it arrived. Then he looked in that direction. At this time, he heard another gunshot. A flower of blood burst out from the goggles of the long-range gunman in the opposite building. On their side, Qin Qingque held the gun steadily in his hand, and the lingering sound was still there.

When the opponent shot at Chen Chuan, she reacted immediately and quickly killed the opponent.

After taking a look, Chen Chuan felt something strange. He looked down and saw a tentacle-like thing extending from a crack not far away. It tied up Gong Ying Changxiu's body and head and pulled it over with a pull.

His eyes flashed, and he stepped on the Ryu Ruoqi in Gong Ying Changxiu's hand, preventing it from being dragged away.

The tentacle quickly left with Gong Ying Changxiu's body, and then the crack quickly disappeared.

He glanced at it, lost in thought. The feeling just now seemed...

never mind.

Whatever it is, don't think about it now.

At this moment, he tried to feel it and found that after defeating Gong Ying Changxiu, under the guidance of the continuously running Lingming Fanzhao, his spirit soared up a lot, and he could absorb more essence than before.

Combat is indeed useful.

The stronger the opponent, the more it can boost my spirits, and in such a battle, the second me is also pushed forward.

It's just not enough.

He still needs a stronger opponent to help him move forward.

At this time, footsteps were heard from outside. He looked outside and saw that the four fighters from Fenglin Pavilion did not retreat after Gong Ying Changxiu's death. Instead, they drew their swords with a determination to die and walked towards them.

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(End of this chapter)