Chapter 439: Fierce Battle
The red eyes behind the Iron Demon's mask stared at Chen Chuan. He held the broken spears in his hands, and then seemed to perform some kind of internal and external breathing.
In just a moment, a wisp of red mist emerged from the surface of his skin, and the smell of blood or rust on his body became even stronger.
His aura was even stronger than before, and the sense of oppression brought by the field on his body was even stronger than before.
Opposite him, Chen Chuan's skin became hot and burning, and at the same time, wisps of white mist rose from his body and swirled around him.
These white mists were originally just heat and moisture, but now it is more than that. There is also the strange breath that is evaporated after the alienated organization exerts its full strength.
However, if the alienated tissue coverage is not enough, the foundation is not strong enough, and there is no unique breathing method, this situation will not occur.
Two people stood opposite each other, with mist rising from their bodies, one white and one red, floating upwards into the sky.
After a short standoff, the figure swayed slightly and rushed to the opposite side, and then the sound of weapons clashing was heard.
As the two figures intertwined and flashed back and forth, the white gas and the red mist collided with each other, but no matter how fierce the battle was, they did not blend with each other. Instead, they had clear boundaries between them. They stirred for a while and then dispersed outwards under the sweeping air. In a flash, they rushed together again.
However, this time, Chen Chuan's furnace breathing method was obviously more powerful, and the increase in strength was obviously one level higher than the opponent. Although the speed was still not much different, it was actually a little faster than the Iron Demon.
But for the two sides that were originally evenly matched, even a slight improvement would be enough to cause the balance to tilt.
Iron Demon seemed extremely uncomfortable at the moment. In the past, he always suppressed others with strength or speed, but now he was suppressed by his opponent in both aspects.
The opponent's strong power and the fear of having his spear cut off again required him to use certain techniques to resolve each of his moves.
But even though he had good skills, the impact of the force had to be absorbed by alienated tissue, and his mind had to be highly concentrated, so this led to a continuous and rapid consumption of his energy and blood.
After the two sides fought back and forth for more than ten minutes, Chen Chuan could clearly feel that compared to the initial time, the Iron Demon was no longer as strong as before.
Although he had used breathing techniques to improve his condition, as the fight continued, he was constantly repairing his injuries and constantly squeezing his strength, which caused him to suffer great losses. At this moment, he seemed to have passed his peak and was declining.
On the contrary, because the second me was responsible for sharing some of the damage, his essence, blood and spirit were not actually consumed too much, and he still maintained the state he had been in under the previous furnace breathing method.
The result of this increase and decrease was obvious. From the beginning, the two were almost evenly matched in offense and defense, but gradually the Iron Demon started to attack less and defend more, and his counterattacks became less and less frequent.
It's not just a matter of status, the weapon also has a significant impact on it. The two broken spears look like two weapons, but they are not what he is familiar with, and many of his moves cannot exert the power they should have.
A few minutes later, Tie Yao blocked Chen Chuan's sword again, but this time it seemed that he did not have enough strength to completely block the sword, and was cut on the shoulder by the sword.
He groaned, and the mutated tissue on his shoulder quickly condensed to block the blade. Then he raised the broken spear with one hand to block the knife, and stabbed Chen Chuan back with the other hand.
However, the knife moved forward and backward extremely quickly. With a turn and a sweep, it pushed away the stabbing spear, and then followed up with a horizontal slash. These moves were connected quickly and powerfully, relying entirely on speed and strength to oppress the opponent.
The Iron Demon's pupils shrank and he retreated hastily, but his chest and abdomen felt cold. The cut on his shoulder had not yet fully healed, and a deep gap appeared on his chest and abdomen.
However, Chen Chuan did not let him go and continued to press forward. He kept retreating backwards to block and defend himself, but wounds kept coming to his body. Although the injuries were constantly healing, anyone could see that if he continued like this, there was no way he would be able to turn the situation around.
He also seemed to realize that something was wrong. His eyes became fierce and a powerful force suddenly burst out from him. With two clangs, he blocked the knife.
Without waiting for him to charge, Chen Chuan took the initiative to retreat. He was already familiar with this outbreak. Every time before he launched an attack, the biological field would inevitably rise.
He held the knife and stared at the Iron Demon. Regardless of whether the latter was a human or something else, as a fighter, he had basic fighting skills. Through the previous battle, he should have known that if he did not change, it would be difficult to threaten him, so if he had any means left, he would definitely be ready to use them now.
Then he waited.
After forcing him away, the Iron Demon let out a dull sound from his chest, and his body suddenly swelled and shrank. Immediately afterwards, a horrifying scene appeared. Thin buds of flesh and tentacles emerged from under his skin, twisting and spreading outward.
Chen Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He could recognize that it should be an extension of the alienated tissue in his body.
After these tentacles stretched out, some of them wrapped around the surface of its torso and limbs, while others condensed into several limbs that looked extremely strong, and grew out from one side of the arm, dragging all the way to the ground, forming a whip.
Another part of it spread to the broken spear head, as if wrapping it up, and wisps of red mist also emerged from it.
When Chen Chuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but think of the existence that possessed Meng Huang before. There were some similarities between the two, but they felt different because that existence was more inclined towards the spiritual aspect, while the one in front of him was more inclined towards the material level.
But at this moment, the biological field it presents is no longer the original stable and calm appearance.
It may still be considered a solid barrier, but countless cracks have appeared on it. Those cracks reveal madness and ferocity, as if it can't wait to break out from those obstructions.
These two completely different auras appear in the same space, which creates a strong sense of contradiction.
and……
Chen Chuan's eyebrows were twitching slightly at this moment. At this moment, he seemed to see something wriggling behind the iron monster, attached to his body, but it was very blurry and thin.
At this time, the Xuejun Knife in his hand trembled slightly. He glanced over there and saw the blood on the back of the knife was bright red, and there were also wisps of thin light mist floating out from the knife.
He looked forward again, at the almost alienated body. This time, he no longer held back. With a thought, the second me instantly overlapped with him.
Even though his strength is not twice as strong as before, it has improved his strength a little.
He swung the long sword in his hand, and when the blade was swung outward, it naturally brought up a cloud of white mist, and then he walked up slowly.
At this moment, the Iron Demon also swung his broken spear and whip towards him and walked towards him.
After the two men got close, the Iron Demon moved first. He swung the whip hand over. Chen Chuan glanced at the whip shadow and took a step to the side. The whip limb hit the ground with a snap, and the soil there was instantly blown into pieces. Then he swung it again and continued to sweep towards him.
Chen Chuan stepped forward and dodged to the side. The Iron Demon seemed not to want him to escape from the attack range, so he also stepped forward and followed him. The speed he displayed seemed to be even faster than his current speed.
But at this moment, Chen Chuan turned his body and changed direction suddenly. Tie Yao had been staring at him and also changed direction at this time, but for some reason, it seemed that he could not adjust it immediately, causing his body to slow down a beat.
Chen Chuan's eyes flashed, and he turned around again, suddenly rushed forward, blocked the broken spear in his hand with a knife, then rushed forward and punched him in the chest and abdomen, and a loud bang was heard from the impacted part.
The iron demon's back arched involuntarily due to the impact.
Chen Chuan succeeded in his attack, but did not continue to attack. Instead, he jumped back and quickly retreated.
Almost at this moment, the whip hand suddenly passed under his feet, and he could feel a skin-crackling wind coming from there. The dust and gravel on the ground were all shattered, and the entire front was filled with a ball of dancing sand because of this blow. He could even hear the sound of an air explosion, and the power of it could be imagined.
But no matter how powerful it is, it is useless if it can't hit the person. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he lowered his center of gravity, paused for a moment, and suddenly leaped forward, breaking through the sand and dust with a bang, and the long sword and the spear immediately collided with each other.
He immediately felt a powerful force coming from the spear, but he found that although the force was greater than before, it was not as condensed as before, but rather a bit scattered.
Therefore, the alienated tissue in his body eliminated it in an instant, and there was no need for the second self to bear it. At the same time, the blade was pushed outward, and a strong force was released. This blow actually caused the Iron Monster to retreat a few steps.
He leaned forward again and slashed horizontally. The blow immediately hit the iron demon's chest and ribs, but was immediately blocked by the dense muscles, unable to penetrate too deeply. However, it continued to push the iron demon backwards.
After retreating seven or eight steps, the Iron Demon paused, pressed against the ground, and stopped retreating. He was about to draw his sword to counterattack, but Chen Chuan retreated, waited for the Iron Demon to come up, and then quickly moved to the side of the Iron Demon. He swung his sword and cut a slit in the Iron Demon's skirt armor, and blood gushed out instantly.
Tie Yao immediately turned around and followed. Then Chen Chuan thrust his long sword forward and hit his shoulder, right in the direction of the force. This made his center of gravity shift a little, and the attack he was about to launch had almost no power, so he had to pause and adjust.
At this moment, the knife light came from the front again, and in a flash it cut his chest and shoulder. The tendons and limbs wrapped thereon were broken, and the bones underneath also cracked.
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(End of this chapter)
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