Chapter 633 Broken Blade

Chen Chuan had already guessed who this person was. This kind of aura and spiritual cultivation could only be possessed by the eldest disciple of An Yao Hall. His eyes shifted and fell on Ye Jianhong's waist, where two swords, one long and one short, were tucked in. He nodded and raised his head and said, "Pure School, Chen Chuan."

"Pure faction..."

No Jianhong felt as if he had heard this name somewhere, but he didn't think much about it, nor was he too lazy to think about it. No matter who was here today, no one could stop him from seizing the rift.

At this time, there was a noise behind him, and the disciples of An Yao Hall came in one by one. After seeing him, they were surprised and suspicious.

At this moment, No Jianhong still looked a bit like his original appearance, but he was somewhat similar to his teacher's usual image, especially in temperament. If they only saw his back, they would almost think that it was the teacher who came here.

Shi Yuanba looked at Chen Chuan, walked up to him, and whispered, "Brother, we..."

He instinctively felt that Chen Chuan was not easy to deal with, and the person who could be relied upon by Danliu Pavilion should be a strong opponent. However, this was inside the rift, and there was no one else around, so there was no need to follow any rules, he could just go up and siege him.

Ye Jianhong ignored him and just looked at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan also looked at Ye Jianhong and said calmly, "I hope you will be a good opponent. Then, those who are not related should be eliminated first."

Just as he said this, a light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, a powerful spiritual power emanated from him.

Shi Yuanba suddenly felt dizzy, and behind him came the sound of bodies falling one after another. In an instant, all the disciples of An Yao Hall lost consciousness and fell headfirst to the ground.

He and several of his fellow disciples all felt dizzy and half-knelt on the ground. He felt dizzy and couldn't stand up, let alone fight. He was horrified. This kind of spiritual power...

Ye Jianhong stood steadily in front. He faced the impact of the spiritual power but did not move at all. Not only that, the spiritual power in his body rebounded towards Chen Chuan, as if to suppress him in one fell swoop.

Chen Chuan was not moved at all. When he released his spiritual power, he knew that he would face such an impact, and he had already prepared the "Hollow Seal" to deal with the enemy.

However, surprisingly, although the opponent's spiritual power was very strong, it was not condensed, and even his outer spiritual defense could not be broken. Thinking of what Oliver said before about spiritual attachment, he already understood.

Seeing that he was also unaffected, Nokanehiro showed a hint of surprise and a bit of annoyance. He quickly gave up on this attempt and cracked his lips again: "Very strong spiritual power, but I don't like this kind of weak competition."

He reached out and grasped the hilt of the long sword at his waist and slowly pulled it out. At the same time, his eyes turned blood red, as if the pupils had disappeared from his eyes.

Chen Chuan stood still and did not draw his sword. Xue Jun Dao had not yet fully awakened, and it was difficult for it to fully bear and exert his mental strength. Moreover, he had a lot of ideas these days, and it was a good opportunity to use this opponent to test them.

On No Jianhong's side, the blade was now completely unsheathed. He raised the knife high and slowly lowered it in the direction where Chen Chuan was. However, just before it was about to be lowered, he disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Chen Chuan, and the sharp blade was already slashing down towards him!

Chen Chuan looked at the reflection on the tip of the knife. At this moment, he could even feel the vibration brought by the other party's stepping. At the moment when the blade was about to cut his forehead, he raised one hand and blocked the edge of the blade with the edge of his palm, and the force of the knife was transmitted in.

His feet sank downwards, but this space was entirely made up of that organism and was extremely tough. The places that bore the force did not show any damage or cracks.

Ye Jianhong looked at the sword being blocked, and it was caught by his bare hands, and seemed to feel very surprised, but he swung the sword one after another, and the speed was so fast that it made a continuous whistling sound that broke through the air, and the surrounding space also echoed and vibrated.

However, each of his attacks was blocked by Chen Chuan with incredible accuracy, and he blocked them with his arms. Even with such a sharp sword force, he was not hurt at all.

Where there is attack, there must be defense. When Chen Chuan was thinking about attacking the mind, he also considered the issue of defense. If Zhou Yuan Jin Fa imitates the horizontal training of strength, it can also be combined with spiritual power to simulate the mind.

This way the defense strength will be even stronger than before. Just like now, I didn't even use the second one, and it was blocked by the simulated horizontal training force.

And under those continuous sword slashes, some things appeared in his mind that were difficult for him to think of when he was thinking about it in normal times. In the constant adjustment, his strength was quietly changing in attack and defense.

Although Ye Jianhong saw that Chen Chuan blocked every knife attack, he had no intention of stopping.

The reason is simple. The physical strength and consumption used in blocking with bare hands must exceed his, and there cannot be any mistakes. Moreover, Chen Chuan's bare hands are not as long as the sword, and he cannot effectively fight back when attacked. It is beneficial for him to continue fighting like this, and he does not need to take the initiative to change.

Moreover, he was also adapting to his own strength.

As he continued to swing the long sword, the spiritual power attached to his body gradually changed from being dispersed to being condensed, and under the impetus of a certain will, began to blend with his strength.

After dozens of slashes, when he slashed down again, there was a different kind of power on it.

Chen Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Those sharp sword strikes just now were simply the result of his extraordinary strength and speed, but this sword actually had a trace of mental energy that he was familiar with.

Then, let’s meet each other.

He turned his shoulder and blocked the attack with his elbow. With a bang, the two forces collided with each other in an instant, and one force penetrated into his body, but his simulated horizontal force blocked it. A shock wave suddenly burst out at the place of contact, and the clothes on his elbow also exploded with a bang. He took a half step back.

Ye Jianhong was also affected. He was shocked by the horizontal training energy and the blade bounced back, which caused a brief pause in his originally continuous slashing momentum, and he could not connect with the subsequent offensive.

Chen Chuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately judged that this person had never fought with a fighter who mastered the power of the mind, and had no experience in this area, otherwise he would never make such a mistake. At least he would be mentally prepared.

While he was retreating, he gathered his strength, took another step, and punched forward. Before the fist arrived, the force in front of him had already surged through the air.

Ye Jianhong's expression changed, he retreated, and swung his sword horizontally and slashed, breaking up the force. Although his movements seemed calm and sharp, Chen Chuan's switch from defense to offense happened to take place during the gap in his attack. He was not prepared at all for the switch from offense to defense, so he inevitably fell behind in rhythm.

After Chen Chuan threw this punch, he took advantage of Ye Jianhong's pause and suddenly rushed forward, using his hands to grab the opponent. Before his hands even reached the opponent, a tingling force could be faintly felt from his fingers.

No Kanehiro immediately felt a strong threat, and under this stimulation, the spiritual power attached to his body surged out again.

In an instant, he made the most appropriate and clever response at the moment. He bent his elbow inward and blocked the long sword horizontally in front of him, while his other hand wiped the side of his waist and used the "Turning Yang Power" unique to An Yao Pavilion.

The short knife that was originally inserted there turned under the influence of the fingers, and the tip of the knife that was facing backward turned to the front, and the scabbard was shattered in an instant. At the same time, with the cover of the other hand, it stabbed upwards from the bottom towards Chen Chuan's throat.

This defensive move contained a counterattack, and it was obscure and sinister. Not only that, a mist appeared on the tip of the dagger, and a faint sense of unusual sharpness emanated from it.

When Chen Chuan noticed it, he had a mental feedback that if he tried to block it, his neck would be pierced by the sword.

But he knew it was probably the influence of spiritual power. Before this, Tarrou had told him about the characteristics of some fighting techniques of An Yao Guan, including the famous "heart action" method.

If he is deceived by this infection and takes evasive action at this time, then his self-spiritual will determine that this is what will happen. Then, even if it is something that was originally impossible, once he is attacked next time, it will become a real result under the spiritual resonance between the enemy and us.

So he didn't dodge at all, and used a split-style grappling technique, pushing his hands up and down from the middle, one hand pressing on the long sword, the other hand blocking the short blade's path, and then suddenly pushed outwards.

He pressed down the short blade at once, and lifted the long knife upwards. After this separation, if someone was good at capturing, he would stick to the blade and grab the neck, arms and other parts of the body.

However, he did not do so. Instead, he moved forward again and used a wrestling and hugging move. If this move could hold the opponent, he could hold the opponent. But if he simply wrestled and hugged, he would need to exert force again to defeat the enemy, and there would be a gap in the middle, which would make it easy for the enemy to escape.

However, he took advantage of the unhindered force transfer feature of Zhou Yuan Jin Fa, and accumulated force while using the grappling technique. Therefore, the grappling technique he used at this moment could directly exert force. If the opponent was caught in this embrace, he could directly break the bones of his upper body and squeeze him into a ball of mud.

They are clearly two different forces, but in his case they become connected and change freely.

At this moment, a strong sense of warning arose in No Jianhong's mind. Under the influence of that spiritual power, his body seemed to be injected with an invisible force. He stepped back and twisted to the side and rear. The long sword that was originally raised was dragged down and directly blocked in front, while the hand below suddenly held the blade with the backhand so that the tip of the blade faced outward.

This was a very appropriate response, blocking the momentum of the throw and hug. However, people could dodge, but weapons as a cover could not be avoided. The next moment, the two hands that reached out clasped the blade, and a force burst out from it. Under the collision of the two forces, with a click, the long sword actually broke directly.

Ye Jianhong's pupils shrank, but he took the opportunity to step back a few steps, quickly putting some distance between himself and Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan loosened his fingers, letting the broken blade of the long sword drop to the ground with a few clinks. He looked at Ye Jianhong and said, "You seem to have forgotten to bring a good sword."

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(End of this chapter)