Chapter 1080 The gravel remains clean
The opportunity for Shirashi to wait soon came. After all, Chen Chuan was pulled by the sticky force on the Lingxiang fist, so he started a little slower, and his speed had already spread to the extreme. He almost caught up with him in the next moment and had a suitable attack distance.
The arm he had accumulated strength popped out and poked Chen Chuan's throat. This move was perfect in both angle and force. It burst out all the power that the body should exert, and maintained his center of gravity and balance at the same time, without any waste or excess.
If Chen Chuan was on the viewing platform at this moment, he would definitely give him the praise he deserved for this blow, because the other party has indeed achieved the ultimate he can do.
In the face of such an attack, his response was very simple, because just now, his shoulders naturally drove his arm. The hand that was originally raising the fist was now slashing down like a whip, but this was a whip hand that was swaying in his scattered hand!
This is an extremely simple action, which is the burst of power and the ultimate speed!
Shiraishi's eyes were very vicious and had rich experience. He actually calculated Chen Chuan's possible subsequent actions, especially when turning around, there were only a few reasonable responses he could make. In the battle, if you make predictions one step ahead, it means you have greater room for advancement and retreat, as well as more initiative and possibilities.
But the only thing he didn't expect was that the blow came too fast, and he could hardly react when he was almost at a loss. However, his experience and skills were indeed amazing. At the first moment he noticed it, his body instinctively made timely adjustments, and his other arm was protected by a backhand in time, covering the back of his hand near his head, and blocking the path of the whip hand.
Although he made this move, the amazing coordination and balance made the hand that poked Chen Chuan still remained unchanged, and there was not even a single deviation. This was definitely the ultimate control and skill.
According to normal circumstances, when Chen Chuan's whip's hand fell, his palm would poke the other party's throat at the same time.
However, he still misjudged the power and speed of the opponent. When the strike touched his blocking hand, the spiritual fire exploded instantly. His palm could not bear the power there. Chen Chuan's palm almost pushed his hand and pulled it to his cheek. Not only did his palm break, but his face was twisted and deformed, and his jaw almost flew out.
Due to the integrity of the force, his posture collapsed in an instant, and naturally he could not continue to attack Chen Chuan. After Chen Chuan hit the attack, he did not stop his force, but pressed his palm forward and pressed his head.
He brought his whole person down from the air and then smashed it into the earth below with a bang!
And because the bodies of both were still moving quickly, Bai Shi's head plowed a long and deep gully on the ground!
After leaving for hundreds of meters, Chen Chuan stopped his retreating body. At this moment, his feet were still slightly hanging in the air, and he kept a downward slamming.
At this time, a rumbling sound finally erupted, the earth was shaking, and the atmosphere that was squeezed out rolled out with a huge amount of smoke and dust.
Chen Chuan felt something at this moment, and when he moved his eyes up, he saw the shadows coming from above. Bai Shi's spiritual image once again punched him, and his huge fist quickly magnified in front of him.
He had no intention of retreating at all, and rushed towards him, punched his right hand on the huge fist. The spiritual fire of both sides exploded, and then he punched another fist on the opposite side with his left hand. The two sides punched more than ten punches in an instant, and the spiritual image shook unconsciously once every time he collided with him, and the huge body became a little hollow.
When it arrived later, it had become like a fog that was about to drift, and could only barely maintain a rough outline, and even the spiritual light on it was lost.
But even when he reached this point, Lingxiang still seemed to refuse to give up, and followed the original rhythm of punching, and still punched him.
After seeing this, Chen Chuan turned sideways and a little bit of energy. When the fist was almost approaching in front of him, he suddenly punched forward!
This time he did not use the spiritual fire, but an extremely pure and simple punch!
As the two sides collided, the remaining spiritual phase collapsed instantly, turning into wisps of aerosol scattering outwards, while the powerful and condensed fist force continued to extinguish, pushing a stream of air to rush outwards, passing through a long distance, and heading straight for the hunting and riding group.
Some of the ordinary hunting team members were in this position. Before the person could react, he was directly shocked by this air fist force and the horse and turned into flesh and blood!
The leader of the hunting group was a fighter. As early as when he realized something was wrong, he instinctively led the horse to jump out to the side. The spiritual fire on his body instantly rose up, protecting his whole body, and avoiding the attack, but he did not notice that a faint purple light flashed in the air.
At this time, his breathing was extremely rapid, and the Ziguang who looked at Chen Chuan was filled with fear. To be honest, he didn't see clearly what happened just now, but he just knew that Master Shiraishi, who was highly anticipated by him, was knocked down just after just a meeting.
Not only him, but also the people watching the game on Dashun also saw it. It seemed that just a loss of mind, only Chen Chuan was left in the field, and it turned out that the man had disappeared without a trace.
Gui Zihan couldn't help but hold on to the sword in his hand tightly, and a shock appeared in his eyes. Although he could not see the specific details of the battle just now, he could vaguely sense what had happened just now with a certain intuition he trained.
It was a simple and pure battle, with clear strength and weakness.
Chen Chuan looked at his feet at this time, and Noah Shiraishi's breath was already so weak that it was almost impossible to detect.
You can see a trace of platinum phosimia appearing under the soil.
In fact, the blow he pressed down just now directly shattered his skull, and the internal brain tissue suffered a severe blow. If he pulled out the soil and looked at it, he would see that most of his head had turned into a mess.
However, the tenacious vitality of the outlook on immortality still allowed his consciousness to exist, and his own life energy was not consumed much, so the spiritual image finally continued to attack him under the will of his will.
Even now, although it is dying, it seems that the fire of life will be extinguished at any time, but the alienated tissues inside the body are still alive. Under normal circumstances, as long as the spiritual fire invading the body can be removed in time, it will still be possible to recover after a while, and the whole process will not even take an hour.
But that's normal.
Those platinum spiritual lights were tenaciously attached to their bodies and could not be removed at all. This also made the alienated tissues in the wounds unable to be repaired. Not only these, but another stream of power penetrated into the spiritual fire, one by one, a quiet spiritual light.
After this inspiration entered his body, it kept eroding the alienated tissue in his brain, as if it was regarded as a firewood. As more and more melted alienated tissues became stronger and faster, the light spread throughout his body.
Under this stimulation, the alienated tissues in Baishi's body desperately overdraw their vitality to grow in order to save themselves.
But even so, it still couldn't keep up with the melting speed, let alone repairing the missing parts.
As more and more alienated tissues were swallowed by the pure spiritual light, the struggles gradually returned to calm, and in the end only rays of light emerged from under the soil.
The leader of the hunting cavalry knew something was wrong at this moment, so he didn't care about the rest. He pulled the reins, turned his horse's head, and ran towards the way he came.
Even the fighters in the Secret Palace were not an enemy. He went up and gave them away for free, and the remaining hunting cavalry also panicked and fled with him.
Chen Chuan fell back to the ground at this time. He ignored these people. He stepped forward and picked up the Xue Jun knife and walked into the cave behind him.
The battle just now was from the beginning to the end of the game, but in fact the whole process was only seven or eight seconds, so fast that no one could react. Master Shiraishi, who was thinking about it, was already killed on the spot.
This is the absolute difference in strength and speed. No skill is useful. In fact, if it were not for Shiraishi's attack that was first attack, but Chen Chuan's attack, then the latter would not even have a chance to take action.
As the calm footsteps gradually faded away, Chen Chuan's figure also disappeared into the mist of the cave.
About ten minutes after he left, a ripples appeared in the air, and then a tall figure appeared there.
The man was wearing a rust-colored explant, with a mask in the shape of a bird's beak on his head, and the wings behind him were squeezing like a cloak.
It is worth noting that this explant body has a thick and dark braid behind the head, and each one is twisting slightly there, as if it has its own life.
He came to the place where Master Baishi was killed just now. A red light shone out from the mask's eyes, and the soil below seemed to be moved by an invisible hand under his gaze, scattering outwards.
After the cover above was removed, a thousand corpse that was almost close to the bones appeared below.
Under his right eye scan, almost 90% of the alienated tissue on this body disappeared.
Most fighters rely on alienated organizations to have various abilities and have strong vitality and combat power. When these disappear, of course they will not be able to maintain their lives, and even if they are still alive, it will be meaningless.
He searched for the database in the explant and quickly found a secret result that could correspond to such a child.
Pure and spiritual light.
The Secret of Pure Sect!
He looked up at the misty cave ahead, and was about to move.
Chapter completed!