Chapter 344: Breaking the Delusion and Obtaining the Divine Voice
At ten o'clock in the morning, the duel hall's ring competition was in progress. Today's match was between Huo Yucheng and Yu Shen, and a total of three matches were scheduled.
In this kind of competition, the organizers will not let them decide life and death at once, which is not in the interests of the competition. There will be referees and security on the field watching. When one person is knocked down, he will be declared the loser immediately, and then the two will be separated in time.
Even if they are seriously injured or have limbs missing, the medical team can save them in time or replace them with implants.
At this time, the two people have walked onto the stage and started the pre-match publicity and agitation, a process that usually takes three quarters of an hour or even more than an hour.
However, at this time, there was a commotion in the stadium. The two people who were cooperating with the pre-match promotion were a little surprised and didn't understand what was going on.
The huge screen flashed, and a scene of an intersection appeared. The ground was in a mess, with vehicles rear-ended, overturned, and piled up everywhere. Some vehicles were even smashed and cut in half. It didn't look like a collision accident, but rather like a battle.
Then the scene zoomed in, and they saw two figures confronting each other. The destruction around them should be related to these two people. If so, these two people were undoubtedly fighters of the third level.
And someone immediately recognized the identity of one of them.
Wei Wusheng!
The most wanted criminal who has appeared in the news recently seems a little miserable at the moment.
Then who is the other person fighting with him?
After the venue information was restored, the fight between Chen Chuan and Wei Wusheng attracted the attention of the organizers. After temporary discussion and decision, they requested to delay the match in the venue and transfer all venue resources to the intersection.
This is a battle between third-level fighters, and the organizers are willing to seize this opportunity to increase the popularity, because without the organizers' equipment, the audience cannot watch such a fight at all, so they do not lose anything, and this can also greatly win the favor of the audience, especially the middle and upper classes.
At this moment, Wei Wusheng, who was sitting in the field, suddenly raised his head. At this moment, different looks appeared in his eyes, one was resolute and brave, the other was gloomy and strange, as if they were two different people.
The internal alienated tissues and muscles twisted, repositioning the shoulder that had been kicked out of position, and the bruises and swelling subsided. Then he stood up as if nothing had happened.
Not only that, the muscles on his body bulged slightly, and blue veins could be seen stretching out from the muscles, especially the trapezius muscles that bulged high and supported the back of the neck, and his body seemed to have grown taller.
The people in the processing bureau all looked solemn when they saw this scene. Henglian was extremely resistant to blows. No matter how many times he was knocked down, he could recover and maintain his condition in a very short time unless the injuries were fatal.
Fortunately, quite a bit of time has passed. As long as Chen Chuan can hold on until support arrives, it doesn't matter even if he can't defeat this guy.
Wei Wusheng walked towards Chen Chuan again. When passing by a van, he picked it up and threw it towards where Chen Chuan was from dozens of meters away.
When the audience in the arena saw this scene, they all let out a tsunami-like cry of surprise. Most people had never seen such an inhuman power.
Chen Chuan stood there without moving. When the car arrived in front of him and the shadow above was about to cover him, he reached out and gently lifted it up, then casually pulled it backwards. He rolled backwards with a dull sound, only raising a large cloud of dust behind him, and the airflow only made his shirt collar shake.
There was another long exclamation in the field. The performance of the two was too shocking, and it made people's adrenaline soar. This was much more impactful than watching a second-limit fighter fighting. This was beyond the normal range of what could be called a human being.
Huo Yucheng and Yu Shen looked at the two people on the giant screen, their hearts inevitably trembling. This is the third limit...
At this time, Chen Chuan leaned forward and stepped on the ground. His figure instantly crossed the entire street and rushed towards Wei Wusheng. Even after frequency modulation, in the eyes of everyone, the two men collided with each other in just a blink of an eye.
This time when Wei Wusheng faced Chen Chuan, he was the first to be hit in the chest by the latter. However, this punch did not knock him down or repel him like before. Instead, he held on and hit back. Chen Chuan dodged with a shake of his body, turned around, and kicked out, but Wei Wusheng blocked it with his shoulder and kicked back.
Because the two people were moving so fast and constantly spinning around their opponents, the surrounding scenery seemed to be moving rapidly as well.
Wherever they passed, everything they touched was shattered. Broken holes kept appearing on the road, caused by the sinking and cracking caused by the collision of the two men. From time to time, a car was hit, overturned, or moved sideways.
When facing Chen Chuan's attacks, Wei Wusheng would block them if he could, and if he couldn't, he would use horizontal training to take them head-on, and feel the rhythm of the opponent's breathing.
After taking hundreds of punches, he sensed an opportunity and grabbed Chen Chuan's arm, sending out his grappling force, trying to lock him up. However, the force failed to move him. Instead, Chen Chuan grabbed the man's hand and pulled him over, spun him around, and threw him out, knocking over several cars in a row.
A moment later, the cars were knocked away, and Wei Wusheng's tall body rushed out again. Chen Chuan bent down slightly, dodging several powerful punches and sneaky grabs, and grabbed the man's elbow. At the same time, he moved forward with his five fingers spread out and reached out his other hand to the man's face.
Wei Wusheng seemed to sense something, and suddenly twisted his body, using his elbow to block the palm, but there was space in the middle, and Chen Chuan suddenly kicked him in the waist and hips, causing him to lose his balance and stumble out again.
Before he could stand firmly, he felt a figure suddenly approaching in front of him, followed by a series of attacks falling on him. He had to cover his head, face and other important parts.
Chen Chuan's heavy fists bombarded his body like a violent storm, hitting every weak spot and every relatively fragile joint.
Although the opponent has strong alienated tissue protection even in these relatively vulnerable positions, his strength is enough. Every punch and kick is like a real sledgehammer, cracking the fascia and bones at the contact point, penetrating layer by layer of strength, and constantly breaking through and tearing the internal tissues.
Even if the alienated tissue can repair itself under the effect of horizontal training, under such intensive and rapid attacks, with each blow causing enough damage, there is no time to make up for the damage.
Wei Wusheng's condition continued to deteriorate under such attacks. After two minutes of continuous bombardment, he already felt dizzy. This was because all parts of his body were desperately trying to grab energy for self-repair, and the continuous injuries caused insufficient blood supply to his brain.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a heavy blow on his knee, and he fell to the side. Then he saw a kick coming towards his head. He quickly covered his face with his arms to block the attack, but his body moved sideways several meters along the ground.
He rolled around and quickly stood up, elbowing Chen Chuan who was chasing him. Chen Chuan crouched down, raised his hand, grabbed his arm with his backhand, turned his body, and easily took him over his back. He instantly channeled the force of the throw and threw him hard to the ground.
With a loud bang, the place where Wei Wusheng's back was hit suddenly cracked. Under the strong vibration of his internal organs, even his tough bones cracked. He couldn't help but let out a "ugh" sound, and blood flowed out of his mouth.
He lay there and looked up, seeing Chen Chuan's eyes calmly looking down at him, "Is that all..." He growled and tried to get up quickly, but before he could get up halfway, he was knocked back by an oncoming fist!
This was not the end. Chen Chuan threw another punch at this moment. His hands suddenly became soft and coiled upwards like a snake, trying to lock the fist. However, the muscles in his arms suddenly tensed up, breaking his arms apart, and a punch landed on his face, knocking his entire head into the ground.
Immediately afterwards, punch after punch fell like dense raindrops, all aimed at his head. Under the continuous bombardment, the ground behind his head cracked as if it had been hammered, and a shallow pit gradually appeared behind him.
All the spectators in the arena were so frightened that they dared not even breathe, and stared at the scene with their mouths wide open.
After Chen Chuan had thrown out countless punches, there was a cracking sound and his fist stopped there. He could feel that the hard skull underneath had been cracked by him, and the body under him was no longer breathing.
He slowly stood up from the ground, left the body, and walked out. However, just after he walked away about twenty steps, he heard movement behind him again.
He looked back and saw a very thin man in a black imported suit who appeared there at some point.
He felt that this person looked familiar. He seemed to have seen him somewhere before. After thinking for a while, he thought, "Han Laomao?"
The man grabbed Wei Wusheng's hair and wiped his neck with his other hand's sharp fingers. "Wei Wusheng's head, I've got it!"
In just a moment, he could take Wei Wusheng's head away, leave here, and collect the bounty. As for those who Chen Chuan had beaten earlier...
Haha, the reward is just for Wei Wusheng’s head. Whoever has the head will get the reward.
It's Chen Chuan's fault for being careless. He has been waiting until now for this opportunity.
Just as he used his five claws to cut, the claw blades that were usually invincible encountered a layer of hard resistance. He was shocked. He felt something was wrong and immediately jumped up from where he was, trying to leave.
His movements were extremely agile and nimble. Even if Wei Wusheng was powerful, it would be useless if he couldn't touch him. That was why he was able to take on this business and even dared to publicize himself in a high-profile manner.
However, this time, just as he jumped up and was in mid-air, he felt someone grab his foot, and he was shocked.
But he was a skilled fighter after all, and he used the force to flip and twist his body downwards. This way of escaping allowed him to struggle out even if he was caught by the force of capture. While rolling, he thrust his hands into Wei Wusheng's chest. However, as soon as his five fingers entered the flesh, they were clamped by a layer of flexible muscle and could not be pulled out.
Now his entire body was falling on Wei Wusheng.
not good!
Cold sweat broke out on Han Laomao's head.
At this moment, he felt the body beneath him slowly sit up and grab his other leg. He thought of something and shouted in panic: "Don't..."
Before he finished shouting, Wei Wusheng grabbed his legs and pulled them apart suddenly. With a "swish", he tore the whole person into two pieces!
Large pieces of internal organs and blood fell down and spilled onto his body on the ground.
Chen Chuan looked over and saw that Wei Wusheng's eyes were rolled back. He had clearly lost consciousness and was not even breathing, but he was still able to stand up. This situation looked very scary.
At the same time, he felt a strong beating sound, thumping in his ears. He looked at the other person's chest, "Is that the heart..."
Although Wei Wusheng's head was cracked and he had completely lost consciousness, another thought hidden in his body became active.
The will residing in the heart took advantage of the disappearance of its own will and the threat of extreme life-threatening danger to cause the two forces to finally entangle with each other, and the two hearts grew together.
But the one who exists at this moment is no longer Wei Wusheng, but Xiong Jianyi!
Chen Chuan watched him try to stand up from the shallow pit again, slowly raised his hand, put his five fingers together, and then took a step forward. At this moment of rushing forward, the second me instantly merged with him, and instantly crossed the twenty-meter space. With a "swish", the front end of his entire forearm was like a knife, deeply inserted into Wei Wusheng's chest.
He looked at the man's horrifying face and said slowly, "Goodbye." Then he clenched his five fingers and crushed the beating thing.
Wei Wusheng's body trembled violently, his head drooped, and then countless blood flowed out from his facial features and wounds all over his body.
Chen Chuan slowly pulled out his arm and let the body that had just stood up fall back and hit the broken road surface. The flowing blood soon filled the shallow pit.
At this moment, he also felt as if some restraints were released. A sound like a bell or drum appeared in his ears, and at the same time, a powerful force rushed towards his limbs and bones.
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(End of this chapter)
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