Chapter 1152: Destroying the Enemy Like a Rainbow

Chapter 1152: Destroying the Enemy Like a Rainbow

Rosade could not help but be stunned. Judging from the figure and uniform of the person opposite him, it was not difficult to guess that the other party should be Director Chen from the Dashun visiting group.

This person should be at the same level as him. Based on the information he had seen before, their strengths should be similar. How could it be...

In fact, he thought that he had overestimated the opponent, because even if he had not yet broken through, he was not far from the next level. Even if he was a very talented person, he was still a young man after all. He might be strong, but not too strong.

However, the strength displayed by the person in front of him completely overturned his cognition and far exceeded the limits of what he could imagine.

First of all, the most difficult thing for throne fighters to resist is their intimidating spiritual power, so it was extremely difficult for him to even stand in front of the opponent just now. If he had not activated the Medal of Lost Objects awarded to him by the Federation in time and used this extremely short time to retreat, the battle would have actually ended directly.

But now this person was standing directly in front of him, but he didn't seem to be affected at all.

What was even more shocking was that he felt an extremely strong sense of oppression from the tall figure. This oppression came from the externalization of the field and spiritual power. For people at his level, this invisible information could be analyzed very clearly and integrated into a deeper perception.

But what was more intuitive was that the surging spiritual impact was blocked by the opponent with just one hand. In the ongoing confrontation at this moment, the pale white light on the opposite side not only failed to break through the obstruction, but was gradually suppressed by the platinum-colored flames. Finally, he saw the five fingers suddenly clenched, and with a snap, the light dissipated in an instant, leaving only wisps of torn air.

His lips trembled involuntarily. This kind of situation can usually only be achieved by the party with the absolute upper hand in spiritual fire power.

Doesn't this mean that this person's power level has surpassed the opponent? But how is this possible? Even if his old boss is weak now, perhaps not even half of his strength in his prime, he is a throne fighter after all, and this is definitely not something that fighters below this level can compete head-on.

Or……

His eyes widened as he looked in shock at the figure standing with the knife.

After Chen Chuan dispelled the spiritual shock, he turned to look at the distorted inhuman figure opposite him.

To be honest, the pressure brought by this opponent was far less than that of the Dongxuan Temple fighter who had fought against him before.

This might be because the opponent had just escaped from the cage and his strength had not yet recovered; also, with the support of abundant resources, his strength had been growing rapidly over the past few days and was no longer comparable to that day.

However, it should be noted that what he faced that day was just a piece of the body of the Dongxuan Temple fighter, but now he is facing a complete individual.

He turned his head slightly and said, "Mr. Rosade, you take a rest first, I'll take care of it here." As he said that, he walked forward.

At this time, the implant in Rosade's ear received a message. After taking a quick look, he learned that the other party was invited by the Federal Executive Government to assist in the defense. So he kindly reminded him, "Mr. Chen, be careful. The existence of the blockade hall has a power attached to him.

Chen Chuan didn't say anything, but just raised the knife in his hand slightly as a response, and then slowly walked towards him.

Inside the Baiyan Long Hall, the managers felt complicated after seeing this scene. They were extremely surprised that Covington was finally stopped, and they were also deeply shocked by the strength shown by Chen Chuan.

Ryan stared at the figure that appeared in the field, his expression filled with astonishment, fear and vigilance.

Chen Chuan walked forward step by step. When the distance between him and the opponent was shortened to a certain extent, a limb suddenly stabbed towards him from behind Covington.

However, the attack that Rosade felt was incredibly fast seemed ordinary in his eyes. He did not even draw his knife, but just waved his hand. The flying limb was immediately pulled aside and swung far away. Only a ball of spiritual light burst out outside his body, and the rhythm of his footsteps did not change at all.

Covington's gray eyes moved, and it seemed that the waving arms behind him paused for a moment, and then suddenly swung its long limbs and rushed over here, and the light on it also burst out in an instant. Chen Chuan's eyes instantly reflected the many arms that were constantly approaching. When he stared, it seemed that everything around him slowed down.

Then he raised his hand and stretched out his palm, pushing forward. One of the limbs collided with his palm, and one could clearly see the small fist like a hammer hitting the palm, with fine and dazzling stardust flying on both sides. One could also see that at the moment of the power collision, his fingers and palm were as steady as a rock, motionless, while the muscle surface of the opposite slender arm was rippling like waves.

At this time, he swung his arm again, and his palm cut into the edge of the other arm's palm. When the two arms collided, the air was squeezed outwards, exploding into a torrent.
As the hand twisted and broke and flew out, he pointed his two fingers to the side, hitting the palm of a hand. Light burst out from there instantly, and blood and flesh exploded and splattered. The broken blood beads and the remaining alienated tissue rolled and floated in the air.
And he elbowed again, hitting the other limb that was heading towards his head with incredible precision, shaking it and causing it to twist and fly to the side and back, and the flame it carried dragged a trail of scattered light as it went out.

These limbs seem to come together, but in fact there is a subtle difference in front and back. This is because of the different positions that lead to different forces, and it is also a choice of skills and tactics. When the attack direction and rhythm are all consistent, the advantages themselves cannot be reflected, and there is no difference between most limbs and one limb.

This allowed him to deal with it calmly with just one hand, with the result that every limb was accurately blocked and resolved by him. However, due to the opponent's excessive speed and the spiritual fire caused by the collision between the two sides, at this moment, it seemed as if an invisible barrier of light appeared in front of him, and a bright and dazzling vortex of flames exploded.

In fact, in addition to their large number and fast speed, each limb contains different strengths. If he fails to handle it properly, he will be repelled on the spot, but then other limbs will follow, and he will be unstoppable.

So under normal circumstances, even if there is someone who is powerful enough to match his, it would be difficult to resist head-on. But he is different. Every time he resists, he responds with different strength. He did not rely on his second self throughout the whole process, but directly used his own strength to confront it!
And when the last slender arm stretched out, his eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed it tightly. It was just when the opponent's force ended, and the arm subconsciously wanted to pull back.

However, at this moment, Covington felt an unrivaled force coming from his hands and limbs, and the whole person was pulled to the other side. When he noticed it, he immediately tried to break the ties between his limbs and himself.

But it was too late. He found that Chen Chuan had appeared in front of him, and then a fist flashing with platinum light came up. This scene was very similar to the one when Rosad hit him just now, but the strength of both sides was completely on a different level!
boom!
The violent collision caused the spiritual flames on Covington's body to be scattered in all directions like exploding fireworks, and the part of his chest that was hit exploded directly. The impact force caused half of his head to be shattered in the aftermath, and the remaining half of his body flew out with the scattered flames.

However, before it could get far away, Chen Chuan turned his waist, pulled the arm, and dragged the broken body back again. Then he stretched out his hand and pressed it, and suddenly exerted force downward, and the whole body was pressed hard to the ground!

At this moment, it was as if a meteorite fell from the sky and hit the ground hard. There was an explosion like the sky splitting apart, and dazzling streams of light gushed out in all directions. Dense cracks appeared in the sky behind him. This piece of land that was closely protected by secret instruments had finally reached the upper limit of its power tolerance.

Where the secret ritual expert group was, the supplements that were poured in were disappearing at a crazy speed, almost as much as was poured in disappeared.

All the experts in the secret rituals were sweating and working very quickly as they desperately removed the damaged and cracked ritual tracks from the densely packed pivot walls that were running like gear plates, and then pressed the spare ones back into the appropriate positions so that they could continue to operate.

Beams of light shone down from the airship high above, and at this moment, a scene that shocked the viewers was seen: a huge charred black pit appeared at the front end of the blockade hall, and deep cracks spread outward from its edges.

The managers of the Baiyan Long Hall felt deeply shocked and astonished when they saw the bird's-eye view transmitted on the field screen.

As managers of the Fighter City, they are not without knowledge. Even people like Ryan who are fighters themselves know very well what kind of strength is needed to achieve such destructive power under the constraints of the ritual.

Rosad, who was behind, floated into the air, and was shocked. In the previous confrontation, Covington's strength was obviously superior to his, but at this moment he was being casually ravaged by Chen Chuan. Could it be that his strength suddenly declined?

No, he knew that Covington's strength at this moment would be even stronger than when he fought with him. The reason for this result was only because the opponent he was facing at this moment completely crushed him in terms of strength!

Chen Chuan stood there, flames flying around him, his robe fluttering in the surging air. He looked down at the bloody flesh that had been beaten to pieces in the pit, and the broken limbs and arms that were twitching and twisting there. He raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, saying, "Is this your limit?"

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(End of this chapter)