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Chapter 979: Here comes the undercurrent

Seeing Chen Chuanxiang walking over, the three people from Tacoda realized that their situation here had been exposed, and they all looked extremely vigilant. They subconsciously dispersed and looked around a few times.

According to their understanding, since someone took the initiative to find them, it means that the original plan was exposed. The encirclers and suppressors should have made arrangements, so there may be more than one person coming, and there may be more enemies lurking around.

While searching, Ian suddenly looked up and saw Chao Ming hovering and flying there.

He opened his hand and grabbed a stone from the air. When it fell into his palm, the light flashed slightly.

Then he raised his hand and pointed it upward. However, just when he was about to push the stone out, he saw Takoda signaling him to stop.

He did not act rashly, and after such a delay, Chao Ming had already flown further. He looked around again and asked cautiously: "Mr. Sempal, is there any problem?"

Tacoda said seriously in proficient federal dialect: "Everything has animism. If it is not for hunting food, there is no need to kill at will."

Ian gave him a rather strange look. This occasion and such words made him a little bit unbelievable.

However, the situation of fighters is very complicated, because everyone has the existence of oath binding, and sometimes things that you think are natural are taboo for others.

Considering that they still needed to fight together, he was unwilling to have internal conflicts first and did not persist.

But he reminded him in Federalese with a Volo Peninsula accent:

"That might be a combat creature deployed on the opposite side."

Tacoda said: "I know, but it's not to the point of threatening us, so there's no need to waste energy."

He stared at the figure coming across from him, "There is no one else around, there is only him. This person is not simple. Let's focus our energy on this person."

Chen Chuan walked over step by step holding the Snow Lord Sword. He walked slowly and slowly. The sea breeze blew by at night, carrying his blouse. The red coins fluttered outwards. The jade mask he wore only had the center of his eyebrows.

A streak of red.

Every time he took a step, ripples appeared on the sea surface, and they continued to spread outward after he walked, forming a long trajectory.

At first, the three people across from him didn't feel anything, but as he gradually came closer, they felt a strong sense of oppression, and their muscles tightened unconsciously.

This is not something like the field that the opponent exudes to them, but the opponent's pace, the rhythm of the body, and the confidence and calmness that have been experienced through countless life and death struggles. When everything is combined, it becomes

It gave them a very intuitive message.

The three of them are also experienced in combat, so they can sense the danger of the people coming from the opposite side.

For a moment, they felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, and each reacted.

Fengjian Yinghu quickly grabbed the handle of the long knife and let one end drag on the ground. His body immediately released light blue spiritual fire. These flames were vague and ethereal, even if they were

At night, you can't tell without looking carefully.

Originally, he was just on guard and focused, but as Chen Chuan approached, he felt an increasing sense of danger. In order to resist this pressure, he had no choice but to guide the foreign minister. In a flash of thought, his body transformed, and he instantly grew taller.

It reached a height of seven or eight meters.

At this moment, he has curved ghost horns growing on his head, his face is ferocious, as if he is wearing a ghost mask, his eyes emit a soul-stirring cold light, and the alienated tissue emerging from his body outlines a pair of armor of an overseas warrior.

And the originally long and narrow blade has now become just handy.

This is the "Suten Ghost". In foreign legends, strong and evil people do not want to go to the underworld after death, but will still cause trouble in the world. The Suten Ghost is sent by the Zen Temple to search for and devour these wandering evil spirits.

spirits.

As for Ian on the other side, he first crossed his arms, and then slowly pushed forward with one palm.

The hand is raised upright, and the other hand is pushed on the crook of the forearm. The feet under the body are slightly spread forward and backward, and the knees are bent.

The center of gravity is depressed.

His expression suddenly became very solemn, and this posture had a very strong sense of religious ritual.

And when he did this, a huge transparent human figure vaguely appeared behind him, but what appeared was not himself, but a Zen monk holding some kind of handprint and lowering his eyes.

The new entangling flow is the inheritance from Huining Temple, a branch of Zen Buddhism. Even though it has already become a separate branch, it still carries some traces of the old religion, and the spiritual appearance behind it has formed the appearance of Dazen, with wisps of orange

Red flames floated up.

Tacoda did not make any special movements. He just took off his hat, knelt down and recited a prayer, then stood up again, then reached behind his waist and took out two battle axes. In his hands

After turning it around in a circle, he held it in the palm of his hand.

The waves on the sea were surging, but just for a moment, Chen Chuan had already stepped onto the shore. He did not stop because of this, but continued to walk towards the three of them in his original posture, without even changing his rhythm once in the process.

.

This gesture set off alarm bells in the hearts of the three of them. When he stepped within a safe distance of the three of them without any scruples, Ian, who was standing at the front, took the lead.

He shouted loudly and stood still, with a more pious expression on his face, while the spirit figure outside him suddenly leaned forward, and when he was about to, a huge palm pressed forward.

At this moment, the originally illusory palm became as dense and moist as jade, the lines on it became clearly discernible, and wisps of pale golden flames floated from the edge of the palm.

Chen Chuan looked up at the sky. He did not dodge, nor did he use the Snow Lord Sword he was holding. Instead, he punched him in the face. As he made this move, a ball of white-gold light hit the huge palm.

above.

In the darkness, the mist of light from the collision between the two sides illuminated the area brightly.

Ian put a lot of force into this punch. One advantage of being a foreign minister is that even if he is slightly damaged, he is not afraid of endangering his main body. The attack power is higher than that of his main body, so he can usually take action with confidence.

If the opponent makes omissions in dealing with it, he will follow up with follow-up attacks. If the opponent's strength exceeds imagination, I believe the two people behind him will not turn a blind eye, because their interests are now the same.

But the moment his fists and palms met, he realized something was wrong. The spiritual fire on his palms was quickly melted and disintegrated. Generally speaking, only when the opponent is extremely solid and powerful, or even a whole level above him, can the spiritual fire

It's possible to do this.

At this moment, he didn't have time to delve deeper, so he immediately prepared himself to meet the momentum. Sure enough, as the spiritual fire on his palm was consumed, a strong force suddenly rushed forward.

His foreign minister's arm became insubstantial under the impact, and it seemed that it would break apart and collapse in the next moment. However, as other spiritual fires on the foreign minister flowed and supplemented, a circle of defense chain was formed, constantly counteracting the attack.

and the power to resolve it.

New Tangliu's moves pay great attention to the changes in weight before and after. They pay attention to layer-by-layer defense and every step. If it is broken in one place, it will not be broken everywhere. If it is just such a simple powerful impact, even if the opponent's strength is

It was several times more powerful than him, and he had a way to deal with it.

But before this strong force dissipated completely, another force rushed up at this moment, and it was more violent than the last one.

"Second-level strength—"

Ian's expression remained unchanged. As an experienced fighter, he has studied various powers. He has ways to deal with various possible powers. He formed a strange handprint on his body. This rushing force

The power was actually pulled by a strange force and dispersed throughout the spiritual body. At the same time, the subsequent spiritual fire continued to surge up to resist the opponent's impact.

But at this time, another force rushed in, and it was stronger than before.

His eyes widened, three levels of strength? No! This is————and?!

At this moment, he only felt that one after another power was pouring into his body from the opposite side, and the spiritual fire was even more like the majestic waves on the seashore, rushing up one after another.

What Chen Chuan was using at this moment was exactly the same technique that Tarou had used in the past, except that the latter used stick techniques to connect the two sections of energy to form a continuous force, while he was using the power of the Great Sky Style to perform this.

connection,

It also exerts similar power, but is more powerful.

But what is shown outside is a real punch!

In an instant, the spiritual fire on Ian's phantom weakened rapidly. First, cracks appeared on the palm of his fist that touched his fist. Then this trend spread upwards along the arm, and the huge phantom also had an uncertainty of reality and reality.

Finally, as if it could no longer bear it, it expanded outward for a moment, suddenly collapsed with a bang, and dispersed into scattered mist.

The dispersion of the outer appearance was also a blow to Ian's body, because the outer appearance was also a part of himself, and a large amount of spiritual fire was melted, and he could not help but experience a brief stagnation.

Immediately, the reflection of Chen Chuan suddenly appeared in his eyes. The man had already rushed towards him, his fingers clenched into fists, with surging platinum-gold flames on them, and he was hitting him at this moment.

And because his body was frozen for a moment, he couldn't move. Even if he tried desperately to mobilize the spiritual fire, it was too late, because there was no time at all.

When Chen Chuan rushed up, he didn't have any skills. What he focused on was quickness, the grasp of the fighter plane and the clear judgment of the situation.

However, just when a punch was about to hit Ian's face, a blade of light lit up from the side and slashed towards him!

Chen Chuan had no intention of changing his attack, and just when the knife was about to kill him, the red scarf around his neck fluttered, and suddenly, a woman in red wearing a veil emerged from the air.

emerge,
Chapter completed!
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