Chapter 1169: Clear and Clear Qi
Chapter 1169: Clear and Clear Qi
Chen Chuan looked at the headless body at his feet.
This is actually just a part of the owner's limbs. There is no flaw in the absolute sense. Even if the head is cut off, it can actually grow back.
For example, now, on the head that flew away, the alienated tissues are struggling to return to the body, and the muscles on the broken neck in front of him are still wriggling and trying to grow back.
However, after his sword slashed just now, the spiritual fire penetrated into the wound, hindering its activity and destroying the healing of the body.
In addition to this, there is also a pure green light spreading into the two broken bodies.
In the previous collision, most of the alienated tissues in Krosar's body were shattered, and the pure spiritual light also seeped into it at that time, and is now wreaking havoc inside.
The alienated tissue had just recovered a little, but was quickly destroyed again. Because of its extremely strong activity, the two sides were in a stalemate for a while, causing the body to twitch constantly, its hands and feet shaking constantly, and the front end rising and falling.
On the surface, it looks like the decapitated body is kowtowing over and over again. Although the head is gone, it still looks very strange and ugly.
Everyone on the stage was staring blankly. At this moment, there was suddenly a flash of light around them. They turned around and saw a man with a camera taking a picture of this scene.
At this time, other people finally reacted, especially some media personnel. They hesitated for a moment, gritted their teeth, and took out their cameras to start taking pictures in front of them.
After all, the surrounding equipment is no longer very useful at this moment due to the interference just now. If you want to capture the scene, you can only use the camera.
Chen Chuan turned his head and saw that the head of Krosar left aside was completely charred. It was obvious that he had no way to admit defeat in person, so he thought about it and decided to help him.
So, in the astonished eyes of everyone, he raised his fist, and a ball of light flashed on the fist. After a moment, he smashed it down hard, and with a bang, a dazzling light suddenly exploded.
After a while, there was a sound like thunder, and the rising dust and smoke slowly dissipated. A pit appeared underneath, with nothing left inside.
He slowly stood up, with wisps of white smoke still rising from his fists.
At this time, the rain above was falling even harder. When it fell on him, it was instantly evaporated and then turned into more steam that floated upward, forming a light white mist in the sky. The air around him was slightly distorted due to the high temperature, making the whole person look like a god.
The field suddenly became silent. Most people looked ahead with dull eyes. They almost lost the ability to react and did not even notice the raindrops falling on their faces with the strong wind.
They couldn't believe that a throne fighter was killed right in front of them by Chen Chuan.
The more people understand power, the more they cannot accept this result. They feel as if their originally stable worldview has been shattered.
Ryan's pupils dilated a little, and his eyes were full of shock.
He knew that the one fighting against Chen Chuan today was not Krosar's real body, but only a part of his limbs. However, even so, it was not comparable to the three prisoners in the Blockade Hall. In other words, Krosar could send this part of his limbs over, which meant that he had the confidence to suppress the three people.
But what did he see now? Chen Chuan had defeated this man in a duel without any tricks, and he himself seemed to be completely unharmed.
He couldn't see the whole process clearly, but why was this ending so similar to Chen Chuan's previous battle with Rosad?
Is there much difference?
At this moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something and immediately looked at the time displayed on the light screen in front of him. However, the field had not yet recovered from the impact just now, and it was shaking and flickering, and he could not see anything clearly.
So he immediately raised the hand wearing the watch, but he found that his hand was trembling slightly. This was because the alienated tissue in his body felt a strong threat.
He took a breath, stretched out his other hand to shake it to stabilize it, and then checked the time.
11:17.
He remembered that the battle started at eleven twelve.
In other words, this fight took less than five minutes in total...
It's over in just five minutes...
He looked up at Chen Chuan's figure and couldn't help but think of the description of "variable". His eyes were dim. Was it really a variable?
This kind of person is really difficult to deal with. It seems that only a Throne Fighter can defeat him, but...
Can it really be done?
He had no doubt about this in the past, but now he couldn't help but feel a little shaken.
The members of the Fighter Council sat there. Although they looked expressionless on the surface, their slightly rapid breathing and stern faces all showed the unrest deep in their hearts. Has this kind of thing ever happened before?
They tried to dig out memories. They had no idea about the old era, but in the new era, perhaps only the information that existed in the archives and had not been verified was available. As for what was public and truly documented, it was probably only the one in front of them.
They also couldn't help but realize that perhaps they were participating in a historical event worth recording.
One of them immediately said, "Boss Xiang..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt his voice was a little hoarse. He coughed a few times before saying, "Send a telegram to headquarters, reporting the results of this battle as truthfully as possible. Um... remember to use more euphemistic words."
Considering that Crossar himself was still there, they felt that they should be a little more careful and not be too disrespectful to him.
Rosad was standing in the distance, leaning on his sword. He had just witnessed the whole process. He glanced at the stage again. On one side of the stage, the fighters of Tavartinian descent had disbelief and astonishment written all over their faces. One of them was in a daze, as if the faith in his heart had collapsed. Even when he was knocked down just now, he did not show such a reaction.
As for the representatives from the Tawattiniya settlement who were present, some were holding their heads, some were at a loss, and some were howling and banging their heads against the backs of their chairs, as if the sky was falling.
After seeing this, his eyes were a little complicated. He suddenly sighed, and after a moment, he shook his head, as if he had let go of something, and turned around and walked out.
After Chen Chuan dealt with the things in front of him, he walked to the side and took back the scabbard, turned the Xuejun Sword, put it back into the sheath, and then turned around and walked towards the stage. When the people in the stands saw him coming towards them, they all stood up.
Raindrops were falling all around, but they all dissipated into wisps of mist, and you could feel the burning sensation even from a distance.
Everyone looked at Chen Chuan with awe as he walked up the stairs, their eyes following him involuntarily.
Chen Chuan came straight to the Dashun visiting group, and the members of the group looked at him with shining eyes.
Chen Chuan said to Captain Xie: "Captain Xie, it's over. I think we can leave now."
Head Xie nodded, looked at the other people in the venue, then said let's go, left his seat, and walked along the aisle towards the exit with Chen Chuan and the members of the visiting group.
The Fighter Council watched them leave, and one member said with certainty, "After today, all countries and major companies will definitely raise the level of this person's influence."
All the other members present nodded in agreement. Currently, countries and companies around the world have an assessment of the influence of world-renowned fighters. Chen Chuan actually had a certain influence before, but it was far less than what he did today.
Defeating the fighter from Dongxuanguan head-on, even if only his body parts were destroyed, would definitely attract the attention of the top executives of various countries and major companies.
The leader of the council took up his hat and put it on. "I have a feeling that we are witnessing history."
Everyone nodded unconsciously.
Chen Chuan is such a young fighter, but he possesses such expressiveness. Even if he does not make any progress in the future, he is still at a height that most fighters and even martial artists look up to. Not to mention that based on what they have encountered in the past, it is probably only a matter of time before he enters the ranks of the throne.
The person in charge said, "Let's go too. We have a lot to deal with today."
When Chen Chuan and his group walked out of the stadium, the rest of the people were also leaving one after another. The fighters of Tawatiniya descent were nowhere to be seen, as if they had secretly left when the Dashun delegation was not paying attention. The representatives of the Tawatiniya gathering area all lowered their heads, and their eyes were completely dull.
On the other hand, everyone on the Dashun delegation was in high spirits, marching with their heads held high and their steps powerful, creating a momentum that made people look at them sideways. They looked straight ahead, and even the ordinary members looked down on them. This was the honor that only the victors deserved.
As for those distraught Tavatinians, they simply didn't bother to look at them at this moment.
After everyone got on the special car, they returned directly to the base.
Although Captain Xie appeared calm on the outside, he was also very emotional. After the car started, he said to the radio operator, "Did you send it out?"
The operator said, "Captain, the message has been sent. It may be delayed in China. The First Visiting Group should have received it. There has been no response yet. According to regulations, there will be news within half an hour at the latest."
Captain Xie nodded, and then said to the assistant beside him: "Have you taken pictures of everything?" The assistant raised the camera and said in a slightly excited voice: "Captain, don't worry, we have taken pictures of everything."
Captain Xie nodded. He felt that the last few scenes had great publicity value and could be sent back and published in some well-known domestic publications.
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(End of this chapter)