Chapter 788: Subduing the Prime Minister with One Punch
Spectators from all sides in the central city saw the changes in Long Xiang's body, and some of them were very surprised. Just looking at Long Xiang's appearance gave people a sense of inhumanity.
But most of the senior figures seemed to be relatively calm. 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, swallowed his saliva, and secretly glanced at Prabhakar. The master's tall figure was right there, and it didn't seem unacceptable.
Chen Chuan glanced forward for a few times and could feel that Long Xiang's body size had not only increased, but the range of the field outside his body had also expanded several times. Presumably, 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 time that his strong strength restrained Wei Guochan, who was good at using skills, making it difficult for him to exert his strength.
Combat capability isn't determined solely by superficial strength or weakness; it depends on combat strategy and actual combat performance. However, there's one thing that can't 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 did not move. He just casually slapped his hand and dispersed the highly condensed spiritual flame. Then, he saw Long Xiang's body rapidly enlarged in front of him.
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 use every bit of strength in his body to push the opponent away. However, as the momentum he brought with him disappeared, he was unable to do so. Instead, as his own strength declined, an unstoppable force surged from the opposite side, and he was thrown backwards involuntarily again.
After Chen Chuan kicked him away, he stretched out his hands and slowly leaned forward.
Actual combat does depend on actual performance, but that is when the strength and speed of the two sides are similar. If the opposite is true, then all of the above is useless.
As his body formed an angle with the ground, the leg that kicked out stepped on the ground with a bang, and with the help of this force, the whole person rushed out suddenly, and almost instantly arrived behind Long Xiang who was still in mid-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 with a solid punch. Two balls of dazzling light exploded in an instant, and the latter's body suddenly folded 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 caught up again, came above him, and punched him again!
When Long Xiang was hit by the second punch, the blue flames on his body almost dissipated. As the third punch came, the light suddenly dissipated. Then there was a loud explosion 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 possible way 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.
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 be said that he was almost suppressed by Chen Chuan.
The liaison officer on the airship was extremely nervous. He tugged at his sweat-soaked clothes, looked at Prabhakar, took a deep breath, and tentatively asked, "Master, did... Director Chen win?"
Prabhakar smiled and said, "That depends on how far the two of them have come. For now, neither of them has won, and neither has lost."
The liaison officer was stunned. Hasn't the outcome been decided even at this point?
Prabhakar looked at Chen Chuan standing there and saw that there was not much dust on the latter's body. 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 such a strong foundation. It seems that the accumulation before breaking the limit must have been very rich."
The contact person seemed to understand, but at this moment there was movement on the screen, which attracted his attention again.
The dragon neck lying there seemed to be moving again. Some tough scales could be seen 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 the injuries seemed to have all recovered.
Then he turned over and sat up. Although most of his protective suit was torn, his solid body was covered with a layer of scales similar to armor, and there were tangles of alienated tissue in some places, as if forming a suit of clothing from the old times.
When he stood up, even standing in the pit, he was much taller than Chen Chuan, almost six meters tall. The spiritual flames on his body that had almost dissipated after the previous attacks 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, before the other party could throw a 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 external biological field 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 swayed rapidly, almost extinguished like a flame in a strong wind.
He couldn't help but bend down, and at this time Chen Chuan's third attack came again. It was a free-hand palm-supporting attack from bottom to top, and the base of the palm hit his chin which had almost lost the protection of the flame. His strong body was actually pulled up from the pit, drew an arc in the sky, and was thrown far away to the ground.
Chen Chuan held his raised hand for a moment, then clenched his fist. White smoke rose from his arm and fist like wisps of steam. At the same time, the aura on his body seemed to be rising.
"Haha, stop...hahaha...don't, stop hitting me...cough, cough...let's stop here..."
Long Xiang, who was lying there, hurriedly waved at Chen Chuanzhi, signaling him to stop. The murderous look 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 subsided, leaving only a faint halo surrounding him.
After catching his breath for a while and waiting for the injuries he had just received to heal, Long Xiang half-sat up from the ground. He patted his head, laughed again, and said, "I originally thought that I would just exchange some moves after the image was revealed, but I got carried away while fighting..."
Although visualization can improve his physical fitness, it is difficult for him to control the emotions brought about by it. This is because his spirit will improve along with his body, and become closer to the temperament of the participating dragon god. This is a disadvantage and the price he must pay to gain power.
But he didn't expect that even so, he still couldn't beat Chen Chuan. This was surprising, but he also felt 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 looked at 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.
Even though he hadn't used his full strength, and some of the Refined Cultivation Sect's secret techniques were still unused, who could say that Chen Chuan had used all his strength? Furthermore, as a member of the Pure Cultivation Sect, he surely had no shortage of powerful secret techniques.
He said sincerely, "Director Chen, I believe anyone who has been following this battle can see the outcome. I will urge the City 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 spar 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 no matter what.
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(End of this chapter)
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