Chapter 991: Each Has Its Own Secret
Chen Chuan was also keenly aware of strength. After slashing down with the sword, he immediately noticed something was wrong. The effect of his strength on Zhao Zhenye was weakening.
His eyes moved slightly. Is this the life-threatening force?
But with Zhao Zhenye's ability, he could have hidden this fact, which might have made him a little careless. But now he shows it directly. Should we say that he has never been willing to let go of his pride, or that he knows he can't deceive him, so he simply doesn't hide it?
But none of this matters.
He had fought with Zhao Zhenye's disciple Qi Qianyang before. Now that he was here to fight Zhao Zhenye, he would certainly take this into consideration.
When he was fighting with the opponent just now, he mainly used the Da Cangkong style force field and power-generating method. Now that he realized that the effect was beginning to slow down, he immediately switched to the Da Mingguang style power-generating method.
As his sword flashed down and collided with Zhao Zhenye again, the latter could not bear it as easily this time. His defensive posture trembled. Although he still tried his best to avoid direct confrontation with Chen Chuan, he was now in a suppressed state and would inevitably be affected more.
He was shocked. Although he had clearly seen Chen Chuan using the power of the Great Bright Light Style before, he himself had never practiced it, so he was not sure to what level Chen Chuan had reached. However, he did not expect that the power of the Great Bright Light Style used by the latter was not weaker than the Blue Sky Style just now. Could it be that he had also mastered another style?
An incredible feeling emerged in my heart. This kind of physical endowment, this kind of talent and talent...
This unexpected situation caused a disconnect in his tactical arrangement. The rhythm of his originally planned counterattack was suppressed, and his inability to attack meant that he gave the opportunity to his opponent.
After exchanging several moves at an extremely fast speed, the heart-knocking pier in the sea sounded again.
This time was different from the previous two times. What made the two forget directly was the memory of their legs. Both Zhao Zhenye and Lingxiang forgot about their feet in an instant.
Although he was in the air at the moment, floating entirely on the force field, he forgot about his legs, but in fact they still existed. This was just like forgetting about his hands before, and his self-balance and body coordination were immediately affected.
His body stiffened involuntarily, but in battle, he couldn't afford to make even the slightest mistake.
Chen Chuan's eyes flashed. This was the opportunity he had been waiting for, and now it finally appeared. He grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands and spun around to chop it down!
Because Zhao Zhenye was a little slow, of course he couldn't block it in time. The knife directly broke through his defensive posture and cut his waist and ribs, causing the spiritual fire there to explode instantly.
He leaned to one side under the impact of this force, but he reacted quickly and immediately tried to escape from the battle circle with the help of this force, so that he could at least avoid the next impact of the heart-knocking pier.
However, Chen Chuan was in the driver's seat at the moment, so how could he give him this opportunity? Another knife slashed across from the other direction.
The soft knife used in this attack not only blocked his momentum, but also melted the increasingly weak spiritual fire in his body with a soft force.
In the following attacks, while Zhao Zhenye was affected by the relic, he increased the intensity of the attack, continuously weakened the spiritual fire in his body, and used the hardness and softness of the sword to restrain him in place.
When the heart-knocking sounded just now, not only Zhao Zhenye's body, but also the spirit image above was affected, resulting in it being hit by the mace. Now it also looks a little embarrassed, and it seems that it is unable to resist Chen Chuan's attack.
But even in this situation, Zhao Zhenye still defended very well, showing his solid basic skills. Except for being hit by the knife twice when he was not used to it at the beginning, he was able to block all the subsequent attacks. Although the situation was still bad, it did not deteriorate quickly, and he was still calmly looking for opportunities and thinking of countermeasures.
At this moment, a female voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Do you need me to help?"
Zhao Zhenye did not respond.
The female voice continued, "What are you hesitating about? If you hadn't killed Zhuan Liang just now, the news that you've reached the realm of Changsheng Guan would be hidden after this. So what if I kill one more person? Are you worried about someone noticing my actions? Kill them, then clear out the people nearby, and no one will know I'm here."
Zhao Zhenye responded in a deep voice: "That is the Great Bright Light Style. Even if you help me, you will most likely be impacted by this power."
"That's fine, I'm just helping you block it for a bit. Even if I suffer a little, it won't be a big deal. As long as you recover and be more cautious, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with this guy, right? I'm serious. If Kouxindun comes again next time and makes you forget something you shouldn't forget, how are you going to deal with it?"
Zhao Zhenye's heart skipped a beat. He said in a deep voice, "Okay, you can block it for me for a while."
All these communications were completed in the mind, so it only took a moment to the outside world. At this moment, he looked up and saw a knife light slashing towards him. He immediately raised his hand to block it.
When Chen Chuan attacked with the knife, although he felt that the opponent's performance was no different from before, he found something wrong.
Although the opponent was hit by his power, his aura did not show this kind of performance, and there were even very slight signs of emptiness on the second self. This situation was very unusual, which made him alert immediately.
And in the next moment, the spiritual brilliance on Zhao Zhenye's body suddenly burst out, not only instantly replenishing the spiritual fire that had been weakened before, but also it seemed that more power buried underneath was continuously gushing out.
After getting a chance to catch his breath, Zhao Zhenye adjusted himself in an instant. Not only that, he also sent some support to Lingxiang, who was on the verge of collapse. The most important thing was that he got rid of the passive decline since the war began.
Chen Chuan saw the changes in him and his eyes narrowed slightly. He had not expected this situation. After all, his tactics were analyzed and arranged based on the existing intelligence, and he could not target something that had not appeared.
The spiritual fire in Zhao Zhenye's body burned again, and it seemed that he had the means to counter his tactics. So continuing to suppress it seemed that it would be a waste of his own strength and it would be impossible to achieve the tactical goal he originally envisioned.
But that’s not the case.
There was a light flickering in the depths of his eyes, because his ultimate goal was about to be achieved.
Things like judging the battle situation, mastering skills, and even combat experience are indeed important, but he believes that what can truly determine the direction of everything is the most absolute power.
The most correct principle is to use the strong to attack the weak and the many to attack the few. Therefore, when facing this battle, he must have something that can make the final decision.
Fortunately, he has it.
After mastering the two forms, he had a vague feeling that when he combined the two forces into one, he would be able to unleash an even more powerful force. However, he had never been able to grasp it before. This was because it required abandoning everything else and completely unleashing the strength of both mind and body to the utmost.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is very difficult for him to use it, and there is usually no opponent who can force him to give it a try.
But the situation now is different.
Facing such a powerful opponent as Zhao Zhenye, he was forced to borrow this power, which made his self-consciousness and the alienated organization reach a complete consensus.
However, this kind of power may have exceeded the limit of what he can control, so he can't use it whenever he wants. He needs to constantly use the two major methods, and through continuous full-strength bursts of himself, push the power up layer by layer until it breaks through a limit.
Everything he had done before was indeed to seize the situation, suppress the opponent or even find an opportunity to win.
If these can be achieved, that would be the best. If not, that's fine, because these are just groundwork.
And now, he felt that a force had faintly formed, but his accumulation was not enough, so he had to keep attacking. Although Zhao Zhenye no longer knew how he had recovered, as long as he could still hold on and maintain this momentum, it would not affect the final result.
So not only can he not retreat, he also needs to attack. In order to ensure that the attack will not be interrupted, he must add another layer of insurance.
At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the opponent's white light. He held the knife in both hands and slashed with all his strength. The platinum light on his body fell violently.
Zhao Zhenye saw that instead of backing down because of his regained momentum, he fearlessly increased the intensity of his attack. He was surprised but also showed a hint of appreciation.
In his opinion, this was the right choice, because if he retreated at this time, he would only be forced to beat him. The only way to have a chance was to gamble that his current state was just an outburst, rush up and attack him, and try to suppress him.
But he could feel that Chen Chuan seemed to have used some method to increase his strength, perhaps some secret, or some new technology, but no matter what, it was impossible to maintain it indefinitely, so as long as he could maintain it as much as possible and prevent the opponent from finding a flaw, then he would have the victory in the end.
Facing the incoming sword light, he retreated to avoid it. After dodging several swords, he raised his hand to block it. He tried not to take it head-on but to try to dissipate the force. Relying on the Fu Ming Jin, the more force the opponent used, the faster he adapted.
Just at this moment, he raised his sword, and suddenly a red shadow flashed in the field, and a veiled woman in red appeared beside him. With her skirt fluttering, the goose-feather sword with a long tassel in her hand slashed towards him in a pleasing manner!
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(End of this chapter)
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