Chapter 1214 Flat Noise and Broken Leakage Domain

Chapter 1214 Flat Noise and Broken Leakage Domain

Chapter 1214 Flat Noise and Broken Leakage Domain

The moment the Xuejun Sword was unsheathed, a long sound was emitted, and wisps of light burst out from it, and the entire blade turned into a platinum color like the spiritual fire. Chen Chuan just swung the sword slightly to the side, and a crack was torn open.

At this time, he stared at the figure opposite him, then leaped forward, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated to both sides. When the thing opposite saw him coming, it also leaped back at the same time.

If measured by the real distance in reality, he would have leaped in front of the opponent or rushed into the crack in an instant, but this time, he found that no matter how fast he sped up, he could not catch up with the opponent.

Because this is in a separate airspace and not a purely material world, the distance between the two is not what he sees, but is more likely to depend on the recognition of both parties.

Unless his spiritual power can absolutely overwhelm the opponent, his determination will be denied or rejected by the opponent, making it impossible for him to approach.

Here, the opponent can rely on the cracks and mobilize the power of the opposite spiritual world to attack him. In order to protect everyone, he must maintain his own spirit and field, and inevitably suffer from waves of erosion.

In this way, his mental strength will be consumed little by little, and by the time it is exhausted, the opponent will probably win without fighting.

After Chen Chuan quickly determined its intention, he was no longer anxious.

He was the one who lit the purple lamp. After the power of the spiritual world was projected over, the energy from the sky was also infused into his body in a more turbulent manner.

Even though he might not be able to outlast the thing on the other side in a pure mental battle, it would take a very long time to make it unable to continue.

Now in this airspace, even though the passage of time is somewhat different from that in the real world, the difference is not too big.

This is actually more beneficial to him.

So he simply stopped chasing and just stopped.

When that thing saw him stop, it immediately activated the spiritual power on the opposite side, like an endless wave, rushing towards him one after another, and what was manifested was layer upon layer of light that shone to the extreme.

He held the knife in one hand and stretched out the other hand, pushing it on the wave of light.

It can be seen that, except for him, the originally black and white space was dyed a brilliant white, with only some shadow-like black spots left behind him and in the small area he occupied.

There is no doubt that the thing on the opposite side wants to strip off or suppress the material aspect to the minimum, so as to create a greater advantage.

But as long as he is here, his field and spirit are still here to resist the opponent, the opponent will never be able to turn this place into a purely spiritual world, and will not be able to form absolute suppression on him.

The thing stirred up a tide of spirit that kept rushing over for a while, but it must have seen that Chen Chuan remained motionless, and even his breath didn't drop much, so it seemed to realize that it was impossible to defeat him before the completion of the ritual, so it stopped this action.

It stood at the other end of the space, its eyes filled with black smoke seemed to be staring at him, after a moment.

There were large signs of tearing on its body and face, as if a force was forcibly squeezing out from its body. The unrestrained mist spread out along the broken gaps, forming a black flame like spiritual fire.

The feeling was that the ball of black smoke was barely covering a layer of tattered human skin.

As it continued to expand, its body suddenly became extremely large. The places where its two eyes originally existed had become empty holes, and its face turned completely black, looking like a huge silhouette.

Chen Chuan looked up. He was holding a long sword, standing alone in front of this behemoth that was nearly forty or fifty meters tall. The red scarf on the hilt of the sword kept fluttering, and the black and white light and shadow outside his body flickered violently. He himself was the only bright color here.

At this time, in the void behind him, a huge spirit gradually condensed, and it seemed to have reached a height of more than 40 meters. It stood there like a towering giant, and was quickly covered with golden armor and emerged, holding a sword and a mace on both sides, his robe dancing, and jade belts flying on his arms. Platinum-colored flames spread upward from the soles of his feet like fire, burning his entire body.

After the two sides confronted each other for a moment, the thing seemed not to want to wait any longer and rushed towards him.

Lingxiang also took a step forward at this moment, the armor on his body creaking, and he turned around and chopped at the thing with a knife!
That thing didn't have any weapon, only the black mist that was waving around, which collided with the blade like a long belt, and both sides erupted in an extremely strong impact.

Holes and cracks suddenly appeared in the surrounding black and white airspace, and light of various colors burst out from it. It looked like the original holes on the outside, but it was quickly filled.

However, Lingxiang turned around again and swung the long mace in his hand, this time at an angle, and because of the obstruction of the knife, he gained some power, and the opponent also swung out a cloud of black smoke.

The fight between the two behemoths caused another huge earthquake, which inevitably led to signs of instability in the surrounding area again.

This is because the impact of the forces of both sides caused the space formed by the overflow of the crack to become unstable, but under the effect of the continuous leakage of the force from the opposite side, it can still be filled and repaired. All of this was actively guided by the thing on the opposite side, and it had to do this, because if it was a purely material world confrontation, Chen Chuan might be able to suppress it within a single encounter, and it had to maintain its home advantage.

Chen Chuan stood there without moving, and just let Lingxiang go up to fight with him, because his earliest attack had proved that even if pure strength and speed could work here, they would not have much effect. On the contrary, Lingxiang could perfectly play his role.

Although this requires him to unleash more spiritual power and spiritual fire, his strong foundation and constantly replenished energy are enough to support such a confrontation.

There was almost no room to avoid the clash of the two giants, and they collided more than ten times in a short period of time.

Chen Chuan also discovered some situations here. Now the spiritual image has a slight advantage, but the power of the thing on the opposite side is slowly increasing.

This is not only the strength from itself, but also the effect of that body. It occupies the body of a fighter and has undergone a long period of adaptation and adjustment. With this as the foundation, it can absorb more strength for its own use. It is precisely because of the superposition of both sides' strength and the mutual compensation of their shortcomings that they can now fight head-on.

He thought about it and realized that since the opponent was maintaining this situation at the moment, there might be changes later, and he must not follow the opponent's rhythm.

In this case……

He took a breath, and a purple flame seemed to be ignited in his body, and with this fuse, more power was infused into his spiritual image.

He has not yet reached the next stage of "release of the phase". The spiritual phase is originally unable to withstand more power, but now in this airspace that is more inclined towards the spiritual, he can do this.

At this moment, a faint purple aura emerged from Lingxiang's body, and his strength suddenly increased. He swung his mace again, knocking the opponent's body crooked. The opponent seemed unwilling to be outdone and mobilized more strength to meet the attack.

After several fierce collisions between the two sides, the airspace couldn't help but crack into a larger gap, and large holes appeared in the black and white colors as if they were broken.

At this moment, the foundation of the spiritual world faded, and the material world slightly gained the upper hand, causing the thing on the opposite side to stagnate for a moment.

The spiritual image was obviously more adapted to this change, and it pressed forward, slashing at the opponent with its sword and mace repeatedly, forcing the thing on the opposite side to not care about anything else and could only keep parrying, which caused a larger crack to appear in the surrounding airspace.

When Chen Chuan saw it, he knew that his opportunity had come.

He must not give the opponent a chance to repair the hole. He must try to break this layer of restraints and pull it back into the material world, so that he can become the one with the advantage.

At this moment, he moved his mind, and the two major forms suddenly opened outwards. The energy from the rift that had just been cast in was quickly dissolved by the Great Bright Light Form, while the force field of the Great Sky Form caused this airspace to shift towards the material world.

The thing on the opposite side was affected by this, and its aura immediately dropped to a level. The spiritual phase's momentum was high, and it took advantage of this opportunity to advance, hitting the opponent so hard that he staggered and became increasingly unbearable.

As the two major forces expanded, many pure spiritual powers were stripped away from here, and the original black and white world was left with barely pieced together fragments.

The spirit was getting stronger and stronger as the battle went on. With every fight, large pieces of its body tissue would shatter and then turn into gravel-like powder and float away, and the flowers would fall into the large amount of smoke.

Seeing this, Chen Chuan knew that the opportunity had come. Now the foundation of the existence of the material world was enough for him to play, and he would never allow the opponent to have a chance to turn the tables.

He lightly tapped the tip of his toes, and his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared above the head of the thing opposite, holding the Xuejun Knife high in both hands. After a moment, he turned into a straight ray of light and fell down!

A platinum-colored blade light slashed down from the top of the thing's head all the way to its feet. The blade was so bright and dazzling that the entire space seemed to be split in half by it!
With a faint crisp sound of cracking, the black and white existence suddenly shattered, turning into pieces of residue that could not be found anywhere.

After Chen Chuan slashed down with his sword, he slowly stood up again.

Everything around has returned to its original state as it was in the pit, and the figure opposite is still standing in front of the crack.

The difference was that the breath on his body became vague. After a while, he seemed to move, but the whole person fell to the ground silently and turned into a large piece of charcoal-like powder.

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(End of this chapter)