Atlas of Heaven and Earth
Chapter 535: Ghost Palace Ying

Gong Ying Changxiu's mind reacted slower than his body. He swiftly activated Flowing Like Cutting, blocking the blade that was almost touching his face with a clang.

However, he immediately felt a surge of immense and powerful Strength flooding into his body. He was instantly shaken, his Internal energy almost scattering, and he involuntarily staggered backward.

His pupils contracted sharply. This kind of Strength...

This attack was far stronger than the previous one, and a Spirit impact accompanied it, crashing into his mind. It wasn't extremely powerful, but it was incredibly solid, and he had to simultaneously defend his Heart Jade.

However, the opponent's attack was obviously not just Strength; Speed was also accelerated. Before he could fully gather himself and organize his Internal energy, the second blade arrived.

Under these circumstances, he could only stimulate his Essence Blood and forcefully urge strength to Block.

After all, he had excellent basic skills. He continuously used the surrounding airflow to assist his body in generating force while deflecting and retreating, dissolving the incoming tyrannical Strength, so as not to fall apart.

But even if he defended steadily and had good resilience, if he couldn't Suppress the opponent's offensive, he could only passively endure, and there would always be a limit.

After receiving another Snow Emperor Blade strike, he felt Flowing Like Cutting trembling slightly in his hand, almost unable to hold it. It was difficult to recover and adjust his Internal energy for a while.

At that moment, he caught sight of the Blade flash approaching again, and he felt a surge of horror. His hair stood on end, knowing that if he couldn't block this attack, he would surely be beheaded!

At this moment, his heart beat rapidly, and a blood-red color surged in his eyes. Then, his Speed suddenly increased, he leaped backward like a fleeting shadow.

The Snow Emperor Blade slashed through, and a pair of broken glasses flew into the air, then fell to the ground with a snap, the lenses shattered to pieces.

Gong Ying Changxiu had already retreated to his original position, with strands of blood hanging down his head, dripping onto the ground.

He slowly said, "Mr. Chen's martial power satisfies me very much. Only in this way is this battle worth publicizing!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his head. Unlike his gentle face just now, now his face was covered with bulging veins, and even the exposed forearms were bursting with tendons.

It could be seen that the blade mark on his brow had healed in an instant, with only traces of blood remaining there, looking very hideous and terrifying.

At this moment, he took a step forward, pointing Flowing Like Cutting diagonally towards the sky, facing Chen Chuan sideways, adopting a Wind Forest Pavilion's Lone Battle Stance.

At the same time, a wisp of faint black gas emerged from his body, and the gravel and fine sand at his feet were driven by some kind of airflow, swirling and fluttering around him.

And his hair had grown a section at some point, instantly transforming from short hair to medium-length hair, covering some of his cheeks, and the black smoke rose up, gradually condensing into a roaring ghost face behind him.

San Cheng Huang's expression was grave as he saw this scene. "Ghost Palace Ying, huh..."

The four disciple of Wind Forest Pavilion showed fear on their faces at this moment, unconsciously moving outwards.

Because they knew that at this time, Senior Brother Gong Ying had used Wind Forest Pavilion's secret Ghost Heaven Power, and at this time, Senior Brother Gong Ying was the most terrifying.

Chen Chuan glanced at the huge ghost face in the sky. He took a breath, and in an instant, white smoke began to emanate from his body, forming an upward-spiraling milky white mist, which did not dissipate even in the wind.

At the same time, he held the knife horizontally in front of him, the shining blade reflecting his deep and quiet eyes. The next moment, it was a blur, and he disappeared from everyone's sight again.

Gong Ying Changxiu's eyes gleamed slightly. With the blessing of Ghost Heaven Power, his reaction Speed and Strength had greatly increased.

In his eyes, he could feel the world slowing down. He clearly saw Chen Chuan rushing straight towards him, approaching him little by little.

He also slowly raised his knife, his body leaning forward slightly, while holding the knife to meet, placing it on the Snow Emperor Blade.

The next moment, the world suddenly accelerated, and black and white auras collided instantly, the bursting airflow surging outwards in waves, with gusts of wind and light gathering and pulsating in the surrounding Fissure.

Gong Ying Changxiu's arms trembled as he held the knife, his expression becoming even more terrifying, his veins bulging outwards.

He had thought that with the secret technique used, he would be able to block or even counter Chen Chuan, but the result was a big surprise. Under this impact, he seemed to have hit a solid barrier, and he stopped there.

The sound of friction and twisting came from where the two knives met, and Flowing Like Cutting was being steadily pushed back little by little.

He felt something was wrong, let out a roar, stimulated Essence Blood, and suddenly lifted outwards, parrying the Snow Emperor Blade. However, Chen Chuan followed the force, the Snow Emperor Blade withdrew along the direction of his force, taking advantage of the momentum to gather Strength again, and then another knife accelerated to cut.

Seeing this, he could only exert strength to chop down, but this inevitably led to another collision. His body shook, and the ghost face above also swayed, seeming a little unstable.

He understood in his heart that Chen Chuan had grasped the Rhythm, using his advantage to force him to compete in Strength.

If he could calmly receive the knife during the battle, then every step could be calmly transferred, knowing the past and understanding the future. But now he had lost the initiative, and could only be led by the opponent.

This was not because he was inferior in Skills, but because there was a problem with his prediction, which led to a missed opportunity. Now Chen Chuan did not give him a chance to reorganize his Internal energy, and before the previous knife was dealt with, the next knife had already been cut.

At this time, the Snow Emperor Blade turned around like a flowing cut, as if to swing it outwards, Gong Ying Changxiu immediately tried to stabilize it, but the Strength collided, and his center of gravity was almost deviated. The Snow Emperor Blade then followed the back of the knife, taking advantage of the situation to smear towards where he was.

Gong Ying Changxiu's facial muscles twitched, he didn't have time to Block the knife, instead he turned his waist and hips, and brought out a hidden dagger from his waist, blocking the Snow Emperor Blade with a clang.

Originally, this move was called "Hidden Yin Lock". The short blade and Flowing Like Cutting formed a cross, which could twist off the opponent's Weapon after blocking the enemy's attack.

However, the Strength on the knife made it difficult for him to block it, and he couldn't make any follow-up actions at all.

Chen Chuan's eyes stared straight at him, and the Mutated Tissue in his body operated in layers, pushing outwards, and a surge of Internal energy extended to the blade.

Gong Ying Changxiu couldn't resist the force, and the two blades were suddenly shaken apart, his body leaning backward. At this time, he lifted his foot, and his sole swiped towards the side of Chen Chuan's knee.

This was the Foot Blade Stance. This kick was enough to break a person's legs and feet.

However, this kick, although hitting Chen Chuan's legs and feet, did not have the due effect. The Internal energy fell, and was immediately dissolved by the layers of Mutated Tissue there.

At this time, Chen Chuan's knife had already been pushed over. His foot turned from a chop to a hook, and then touched the former's calf a little. Some of the Mutated Tissue exerted force, and his body actually spun half a circle on the spot. After dodging the Snow Emperor Blade that was pushing and wiping from above, the short blade in his hand stabbed towards Chen Chuan's neck from bottom to top!

This is "Life Death Turn", combined with the Foot Blade Stance, it is a move that hides life in death and reverses the situation, so all of them need to stimulate Essence BloodSteady Spirit to ensure their own precision and Speed when making moves.

However, before he could stab Chen Chuan, he was grabbed by a hand out of thin air, and then folded outwards. With a bang, the short blade shattered inch by inch under his fingers, and the front was suddenly empty.

Because Strength was spit out, at this moment, he inevitably froze, and then he saw Chen Chuan rushing forward and directly crashing into him, with a bang, an explosive Strength poured into his body, and a crackling sound of fracture came from his body, and he flew up.

But before he could go out, he was grabbed by a hand and dragged back, and at the same time, a cold chill was attached to his neck. He raised his eyes weakly and looked up.

Chen Chuan's eyes fell, and he said apologetically: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry." He wiped his Snow Emperor Blade backhand, and with a bang, Gong Ying Changxiu's head flew out of his body.

And the cloud of ghost face smoke above stagnated for a moment, and then collapsed as a gust of whistling airflow swept past.

But at this moment, a gunshots suddenly rang out in the distance.

Chen Chuan seemed to have noticed it, and before the bullet arrived, he slapped it to the ground with his hand, and then looked in that direction. At this time, he heard another gunshots in his ear, and a blood flower burst out in the sniper's goggles in the opposite building. On their side, the gun in Qin Qing Que's hand was steadily raised, Aftereffects unsanctioned.

When the other side shot Chen Chuan, she reacted immediately and quickly killed the opponent.

Chen Chuan glanced at it, and then felt something was wrong. He looked down and saw a tentacle-like thing stretched out from a Fissure not far away, bound Gong Ying Changxiu's body and head, and pulled it away with a pull.

His eyes flashed, he stepped on Flowing Like Cutting in Gong Ying Changxiu's hand, so that it would not be dragged away together.

The tentacle quickly left with Gong Ying Changxiu's body, and then the Fissure quickly disappeared.

He glanced at it, thoughtfully, the feeling just now, seems...

Never mind.

No matter what it is, there is no need to think about it now.

At this moment, he tried to feel it, and found that after defeating Gong Ying Changxiu, under the Guide of the continuous operation of the Lingming Reflection, his Spirit had soared upwards, and he could collect more essence than before.

Fighting is indeed useful.

The more powerful the opponent is, the more he can promote the Spirit to rise, and in such battles, even the Second Self is pushed forward.

But it's not enough.

He needs more powerful enemies to help him continue to move forward.

At this time, footsteps came from the periphery. He glanced outward and saw that the four Martial Artist from Wind Forest Pavilion did not retreat after Gong Ying Changxiu's death, but showed a will to die, and drew their sabers one after another and walked towards them.

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