Inside the Processing Bureau, the light screen showed the current scene of Chen Chuan and San Cheng Huang .
The bureau was very concerned about the battle between the two. Wave Pavilion is well-known overseas, and San Cheng Huang is also a famous Martial Artist on the Outer Ocean. They felt that this would be a formidable enemy for Chen Chuan .
In order to prevent the two from being disturbed and to prevent other forces from secretly interfering, they blocked the news in advance and arranged many sentries around.
So far, no one except the Processing Bureau knows that the two have agreed to a duel here.
The square outside Moshen Temple is very wide, and the bricks underfoot are very solid. This is because a Third-Limit Martial Artist has erged from the temple itself, and these bricks are specially made.
San Cheng Huang looked at Chen Chuan in front of him, slowly raised his hand, held the hilt of the knife around his waist, clenched his five fingers, looking like he was about to draw it out, but after a while, he suddenly exhaled, released his hand, and then bowed deeply to Chen Chuan :
"Please forgive !"
Chen Chuan said in surprise: "Mr. San Cheng, what do you an by this?"
San Cheng Huang bowed again and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I admit defeat!"
Chen Chuan couldn't help but be a little surprised. He looked at his opponent and slowly said, "We haven't fought yet, Mr. San Cheng, how can you think you've lost?"
San Cheng Huang said very seriously: "There's no need to fight. Just seeing Mr. Chen's first glance today, I knew that I was no match for Mr. Chen. I lost this ga."
Chen Chuan said: "If Mr. San Cheng says so, then this battle seems unnecessary."
San Cheng Huang said: "Ah, please forgive for making a decision that disappointed Mr. Chen for the sake of my life, but..."
His voice gradually increased, and he pulled out the knife from his waist.
"But if it's just a competition, not a life-and-death fight, I believe Mr. Chen won't take my life. In that case, I consider myself a good sparring partner!"
The people at the Processing Bureau looked at each other in front of the light screen. They originally thought it would be a fierce fight, but they never expected to face such a scene.
Soone frowned and said: "What's wrong with this San Cheng Huang ? Is he deliberately deceiving Captain Chen to make Captain Chen relax, and then take action when he's not paying attention?"
"It's not impossible."
The personality of most Martial Artist is to move forward without hesitation. Before the fight, few people will admit defeat in advance. Besides, San Cheng Huang traveled thousands of miles to find his opponent. Is he willing to say admit defeat without fighting?
Anyone would feel that there seed to be another conspiracy here, and so couldn't help but worry about Chen Chuan .
"Captain Chen , don't be fooled."
"Yes, please remind Captain Chen quickly."
However, so people sneered at this, saying that Captain Chen had dealt with many powerful opponents since entering the Processing Bureau. How could he be deceived by small tricks? There was no need to worry about him.
At this mont, Chen Chuan said on the square: "I rarely see a Martial Artist like Mr. San Cheng."
San Cheng Huang said: "It's nothing, a wise man submits to circumstances."
He paused, "My Martial Combat philosophy has always been like this. Martial Artist must know how to give up when encountering a strong opponent, and cannot face an opponent they cannot face for a mont of impulsiveness.
My teacher therefore despises very much, thinking that I cannot master the true secrets of the museum. Jian Cheng, my junior brother, may be the most Potential person, but he is now defeated. If the disciple who can master the secrets is gone, only I am left, then who else can the teacher teach the secrets to besides ?
It can be seen that even the strongest secrets, beliefs, and reputations are no match for a mont of survival."
Chen Chuan could feel that San Cheng Huang directly released his Spirit and energy field. Saying these words matched the Anomaly of SpiritAnomaly, which shows that this is the truth he himself practiced, his heartfelt words.
After thinking for a while, he looked at him and slowly said: "Mr. San Cheng does not lack belief, but compared to those lofty and distant target, Mr. San Cheng has chosen a down-to-earth path."
San Cheng Huang said excitedly: "Mr. Chen understands !"
Chen Chuan looked at San Cheng Huang . What he said was right. Although there was no way to have a hearty battle, he was indeed a good sparring partner.
Such an opponent is very useful for sharpening Spirit. Although Hong Fu is better, no matter how much Strength is improved, it will not really cause him harm. This is determined by the Academy's chanism.
But if San Cheng Huang had the opportunity to hurt him, would he hold back?
He raised the Snow Emperor Blade, held it horizontally in front of him, and gently flicked it to move the scabbard aside, "Then let's begin."
San Cheng Huang held the knife with both hands, put the blade in front of him, and slowly raised it. The sleeves on his arms slid down, revealing firm, iron-cast arms.
After a mont of pause, there was a burst of shout, and his figure suddenly crossed the space between the two, and slashed with a knife!
Chen Chuan put the Snow Emperor Blade up, and before the two knives touched, San Cheng Huang suddenly turned the knife flexibly and ca towards his side.
However, the Snow Emperor Blade also changed at the sa ti, and the other hand held the back of the knife and turned it down, blocking his way. San Cheng Huang swayed his knife and jumped back to avoid it.
Chen Chuan imdiately realized that San Cheng Huang was trying his best to avoid touching his Snow Emperor Blade. He imdiately used this advantage to step forward and slashed several tis.
San Cheng Huang evaded blindly, because the knife in his hand could hardly be used, which seed very passive. After only a few knives, the Snow Emperor Blade was placed on his neck.
Chen Chuan held the Long Sword and asked: "Mr. San Cheng, why are you avoiding the fight?"
San Cheng Huang said helplessly: "Because the god in my heart told in advance that I must not touch your knife, otherwise I will lose faster, so I can only retreat."
"The god in your heart?"
San Cheng Huang said: "Junior Brother Jian Cheng only cultivated to the realm of "God knows, I don't know', but I have already cultivated to the realm of "Like my god knows'. Before engaging the enemy, I can instantly distinguish the victory or defeat of the enemy, and I can also analyze what cannot be done. I follow this heart, so I am passive everywhere.
The reason why I admit defeat is also to follow this heart."
Chen Chuan thought for a while. San Cheng Huang "s Spirit perception does have so tricks. If he fought against the Snow Emperor Blade, the opponent's knife would indeed be damaged.
Since it was a competition, not a desperate fight, it was natural to take care of so things.
At this ti, he drew his knife back, reached out and turned off the Boundary Token, and then looked up and asked: "Mr. San Cheng, judging what can and cannot be done in advance, is this your Wave Pavilion's secret?"
San Cheng Huang nodded and said: "This is indeed the inheritance of our Wave Pavilion, but the thods vary from person to person, and what they feel and know may not be the sa.
As far as I know, so people are born with Spirit advantages. As long as they step into Spirit's Cultivation and go through a certain Guide, they will develop so special Spirit abilities.
For example, my senior brother, Bian Yue Yizhen , was able to sense the opponent's location from a very remote distance as soon as he entered the door. No matter where the opponent goes, he cannot escape.
So people can even know in advance when danger is coming and take evasive strategies. If I had this ability, I might not have challenged Mr. Chen."
Chen Chuan nodded slightly. It seed that Iron Demon was also such a person.
He can detect danger in advance and avoid it in ti. Half of his ability to make such a big na and always escape from the encirclent is due to this Spirit ability.
"But my teacher has always emphasized that there is no need to pursue these, because as Cultivation grows, it will slowly stimulate its own unique talents."
San Cheng Huang said with so sha, "Unfortunately, I have not yet mastered it."
Chen Chuan smiled and said: "I believe that Mr. San Cheng will be able to master it sooner or later." With San Cheng Huang "s belief in surviving for a while, he is destined to live longer than others. As long as he can live, there is always hope.
At this ti, he changed his mind and thought of an interesting question, so he asked: "According to Mr. San Cheng, if you feel you can win, then you will definitely be able to defeat your opponent?"
San Cheng Huang replied seriously: "At least with such a firm belief in your heart, it is not illusory. You must know that Spirit will beco a substantial Strength."
Chen Chuan thought for a while and couldn't help but nod.
At this mont, he vaguely felt that, apart from Spirit's Skills, Spirit can feed back matter after reaching a certain level, making people shoot more accurately and faster, and Strength stronger.
Perhaps when Spirit is high enough, it can do things that seed impossible in the past.
He said: "I rember Jian Cheng Sheng cutting with a knife at the end, which had the power to hurt people from a distance."
San Cheng Huang suddenly looked surprised, "Cutting from a distance? That's using the "God of the blade'."
He said with emotion: "I originally thought that Junior Brother Jian Cheng would need a few more years of training to use this move in actual combat. It seems that Junior Brother Jian Cheng's progress Speed is very fast."
He only heard that Jian Cheng Sheng was defeated by Chen Chuan , but he did not know the specific details of the battle between the two. From today's point of view, he underestimated both of them.
Chen Chuan thought that what Jian Cheng Sheng showed that day may not have been all his own Strength, and High Heaven JadeJade Core should have played a part.
He asked again: "Can Mr. San Cheng make that cut?"
San Cheng Huang said very frankly: "I can use it, but I won't use it, because the knife hides my teacher "s Essence Blood and Mutated Tissue.
I am full of fear of my teacher , not just respect and admiration like so of my fellow students. This may cause Spirit to actively reject it. If I force it, I don't know what problems will arise. Even if I use it, I'm afraid it won't be pure."
He thought for a while, "Perhaps I will use it at a ti of life-and-death crisis, but until that mont, I don't know how I will choose, maybe I will just accept death calmly."
Chen Chuan said: "Mr. San Cheng's SpiritCultivation is more profound than your junior brother, but if you blindly avoid the fight, then today's competition seems aningless."
San Cheng Huang "s expression beca serious, "I still have so superficial Skills. If Mr. Chen wants to see them, I can use them, just to thank Mr. Chen for sparing my life just now."
Chen Chuan raised his knife again and slowly said: "This is exactly what I want to see."
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