Chapter 1166: Using War to Sharpen One's Body

Chapter 1166: Using War to Sharpen One's Body

The federal capital, the central city of Lunovilla.

A few minutes after the challenge was set, the first visiting group received a telegram from Viagra. At that time, they had just finished the morning negotiations with federal executive officials.

After reading the contents of the telegram, Jiang Hongzhi asked someone to temporarily notify the federal side to postpone the afternoon meeting time. He then called the main senior executives of the team and asked for their opinions.

Chu Zhixian said: "Captain, I was worried that day. Director Chen was too impulsive. Now he wants to have another fight. Although I don't know much about the fighter, I know that Krosar's influence in the world is far greater than Director Chen's. Director Chen is playing with his own life.

Let me be frank. If he is affected by this incident…” He paused, “Should our delegation be held responsible for him? Will this have a more negative impact on the subsequent negotiations?”

Tu Haisheng said: "Head, I have read the report. The federal government was the first to provoke. As a member of our Dashun delegation, Director Chen's behavior in safeguarding his personal dignity and national honor is not inappropriate. I think he should not be criticized."

Jiang Hongzhi said: "Commander Xie just sent me a separate telegram, expressing his confidence in Director Chen. We are waiting to see the results. As for now, Director Chen is still a member of our delegation, and we should support him."

He said to his assistant, "Draft a telegram and tell Director Chen to focus on the battle and not to worry about anything. The delegation supports his decision."

Then he said to Tu Haisheng: "The Executive Yuan should have received the news and will come to us later. Deputy Head Tu, please contact them for me."

Tu Haisheng responded, "Okay, Captain."

The federal government also launched a discussion on this matter. After discussion, the government staff believed that it was possible that the West Coast Party intended to interfere with the negotiations between the two sides through this matter.

Their first reaction was to suppress the matter before it caused a greater impact, so they quickly contacted the Dashun delegation and asked if the matter could be handled in a low-key manner. They would try to give a satisfactory answer afterwards.

Deputy Captain Tu came forward and responded that Krosar had interfered with the original fight, and Director Chen's response was reasonable in accordance with the authority granted by the Council. If the Federation can convince Krosar to apologize or make compensation, they can try to appease the matter.

The staff team obviously could not restrain Krossard, and they had no idea of ​​doing so at all.

In the Federation, at the level of Crosar, no one can shake his decision unless it violates national laws, not to mention that he is also a member of the West Coast Party and has a lot of people supporting him in the National Parliament.

They were just testing the waters this time. If Dashun took the initiative to give in, then the matter would be suppressed.

In fact, the Executive Yuan does have cards against the West Coast, such as the previous prisoner escape from the Blockade Hall, but they do not want to play this card at this time.

Since we can't stop it, we can only evaluate the possible consequences of this incident.

Cassian and Olin were the main members. After discussing for a while, they felt that it was difficult to make an accurate judgment on the outcome of the battle.

Not to mention the Blockade Hall incident, they received a complete report and knew that Chen Chuan could not be viewed with the usual eyes of a Secret Hall fighter.

Olin rubbed his brows, took another sip of the refreshing drink, and said with a headache: "So we need to provide two plans for the Archon?"

"That's right." Cassian looked at his watch and said, "Let's wait for the results."

An hour passed quickly.

Chen Chuan walked out of the stadium holding the Xuejun Knife. He started fighting with Rosad at ten o'clock in the morning. It was just past eleven o'clock now. The spring noon sunshine was a bit dazzling, but it only provided a little warmth because the strong wind blowing into the large stadium seemed a bit cold.

When Krosar saw him coming out, he also walked down from the viewing stand. He was wearing a special hunting suit today, but he did not carry any weapons.

He only brought some of his limbs here, so he probably wouldn't bring his usual weapons. However, at his level, he usually doesn't need them.

His two hands just hung down naturally, just above his knees, but that didn't mean his lower body was short. On the contrary, his legs were extremely long.

Everyone sitting in the viewing stands was in an uneasy mood, especially the fighters, who were staring down without blinking.

Today they will have the opportunity to witness the destructive power and strength of the throne fighter. Although they may not be able to see the specific situation clearly, it will be a great honor just to watch it.

Now, looking at Krosar's back, they felt a heavy sense of depression, and even had difficulty breathing. They couldn't help but wonder, how could Dashun have the courage to challenge such a strong man? Maybe the battle will end very quickly?

After Chen Chuan came to the center of the venue, he inserted the Xuejun Knife into the ground again and said, "Mr. Krosar, you walked too fast that day. I originally wanted to spar with you, but I want to thank you for coming here today to give me this opportunity." His voice was very sincere.

Krosar stared at him without responding. If Fan Zhentong hadn't appeared, he wouldn't have left so easily that day.

Everyone on the stage who heard this was somewhat surprised and suspicious. Did these two meet before? And from what he said, it seemed that Mr. Krosar had taken the initiative to give in?

What made them feel uncomfortable was that Chen Chuan seemed calm and composed when facing Krosar, and his tone was naturally calm, as if he was talking to an equal opponent. This attitude made them vaguely dissatisfied.

Chen Chuan grasped the hilt of Xuejun Knife and then slowly pulled it out. After it was completely out of the sheath, he turned the blade, and in an instant, a cold light flashed. At this moment, everyone on the stage felt a chill running through their bones.

Krossard couldn't help but take another look at the knife.

At this time, the spiritual fire in the two people slowly rose up.

Chen Chuan's spiritual fire was like a coat of fire covering his body. It did not look blazing, but rather had a stable rhythm. The platinum-colored light flickered densely, like the surface of water surging under heavy rain.

The spiritual fire of Krosar was a deep purple-red color, just like the Dongxuan Temple fighter that Chen Chuan had seen last time, presenting a thick halo that tightly wrapped around itself.

Chen Chuan knew that this was the result of a high degree of concentration and control of the spiritual fire, and ordinary fighters simply could not do this.
It can also be seen from here that his coordination and restraint of the spiritual fire is gradually approaching this realm.

After the two of them were ready, they looked up at each other, and it was obvious that they saw the signal of war in each other's eyes.

At this moment, Chen Chuan immediately felt a powerful spirit falling on him, like a huge wave suddenly pressing down, wrapping around him, squeezing him, and continuing afterwards.

This affected not only him, but even the screen of the ceremony area in the stadium began to shake and distort, but he stood still without moving.

Crossard was not surprised to see that Chen Chuan was not affected at all, because the latter had proved that he was not afraid that night. However, even the knife in Chen Chuan's hand was not affected at all, which further proved that the knife was not simple.

At this moment, his body seemed to shake slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and the place where he was originally standing quickly collapsed and cracked, sinking downwards.

Chen Chuan stared at the figure approaching rapidly in front of him and could see that the air around him was torn apart easily. Although the opponent was very fast, he was not so fast that he was difficult to deal with.

Originally, he was the one holding the knife, so he should have stopped the person outside the circle in time and never let him in, but he chose not to do so.

When the opponent came over, he took a step away, shook his head to avoid the opponent's punch, and then raised his left hand to block the other fist.

At the moment when the fists and palms collided, the spiritual fire on them seemed to merge together. There was no intense performance and no sound was heard, but the people in the stadium noticed that the whole venue shook at that moment. After a while, the chairs under the seats also surged, as if sitting on the waves, accompanied by a rumbling sound.

Chen Chuan felt the force coming from the opposite side and felt that Krosar's strength was slightly weaker than the last time he met him, but this did not prove the strength of both sides. It was probably only related to the number of differentiated limbs.

However, compared to the last time, his strength was even greater, so instead of retreating, he kicked forward after this collision. Due to his fast speed, it was almost like a blade of light.

Krossard obviously had not expected that his strength was so strong that he could withstand his attack head-on. However, this did not affect his rhythm. At this moment, he turned his body to the side at a very small angle and avoided the kick.

At the same time, he withdrew his palm on his waist, and the spiritual fire that had been highly condensed seemed to flow faintly.

But before he could launch the attack, Chen Chuan twisted his waist, and his leg suddenly changed direction in mid-air and kicked towards him sideways again.

Krosar did not move his lower hand and stretched out one hand in front of him to block the kick. The two spiritual fires collided and melted with each other, and more cracks appeared on his arm. However, at this time, it seemed that he had already accumulated strength. The hand at the waist suddenly poked outwards. In an instant, a strong flashing light poked out from the front of his fingers and went straight to Chen Chuan's face!

When this attack was launched, the light around the venue suddenly dimmed for a moment.

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(End of this chapter)