It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded in the tunnel, even causing fine cracks to appear on the nearby tunnel walls.
Fan Mo's roar was also a secret technique of the old National Religion, worthy of the na Sound Attack Heart Force. Its foundation lay in a self-trained, one-ti Mutated Tissue. Once activated, it could directly vibrate and break through the enemy at close range through sound, and this type of attack could not be blocked by weapons alone.
However, this action was not without its price. Even if special Mutated Tissue was used, the human body was an integrated whole, and other parts of the Mutated Tissue would unconsciously participate.
This led to the Heart Qi, which had specially penetrated the body, not being dissolved in ti, and a tearing sensation suddenly arose within his body. He staggered backward, just one step away from leaning against the tunnel wall behind him, unable to catch his breath for a mont.
Chen Chuan had not encountered this type of Heart Qi attack before, but his body was extra tough due to its mutation. He instantly converted his own Iron Body Training Heart Qi to block this vibrating Strength. Before the sound had even ended, he strode forward with his blade.
His actions, as seen in Fan Mo's eyes, only caused him to pause slightly under the influence of his sound-based Internal energy, before then becoming as if nothing had happened.
This caused his heart to leap wildly.
Chen Chuan arrived almost in the blink of an eye. He raised the unsheathed Snow Emperor Blade with both hands, lifting it high above his head, and slashed down at him.
Fan Mo was still under the Influence of the Internal energy shock at this mont, unable to dodge. He could only raise his blade to parry on the spot. With a clash, his feet sank slightly, and his body also leaned backward, crashing against the wall with a thud, causing dust and sand to fall from above.
Another Blade flash appeared above him, and he hurriedly blocked again. Under this strike, he felt the Mutated Tissue in his body vibrating and aching. This was because he had not fully adjusted and recovered from before, and now he had to emphasize dissolving the incoming Internal energy again.
But he had no space to adjust, because Chen Chuan's blade strikes ca one after another. He could only block one after another.
However, he soon discovered that the Internal energy from Chen Chuan's strikes always landed precisely at the level he could withstand. It didn't kill him in one blow, but it also didn't give him a chance to breathe and recover. It was like squeezing a towel, squeezing out his Strength bit by bit.
Chen Chuan had previously focused most of his energy on honing his bare-handed Internal energy, and because the Snow Emperor Blade had been dormant, the Internal energy on the blade had not yet been sorted out.
Therefore, he could only temporarily imitate Double Strength force to replace blade energy. The characteristic of this Internal energy was to gradually squeeze and wear down the opponent, until the opponent completely lost the ability to Counterattack.
In fact, from a philosophical point of view, this was correct, because the Martial Artist's battle first ensured that they were not injured, and then eliminated the enemy. Therefore, this thod was a very comndable combat Skill.
But for the enemy, this was undoubtedly a torture. Knowing that he would be slowly dragged to death, he was powerless to resist and could only endure this tornt.
He knew that he was like a fish in a net at this mont. If things continued like this, he would definitely die. Even if he still had so ans to find one or two Counterattack opportunities, he still wouldn't be able to win against Chen Chuan. Realizing this, he ignored the severe pain within his body and erupted once again, pushing Chen Chuan's blade away a little. Then, without launching a Counterattack, he suddenly abandoned the broadsword in his hand and knelt on the ground with a thud, saying, "I surrender."
He himself had thick eyebrows and large eyes, and looked righteous on the outside. He had also shown great resilience before, but this kneeling created a huge sense of contrast.
Chen Chuan didn't stop at all. He continued to chop down with the raised blade.
Fan Mo's eyes turned red. His so-called surrender was of course to buy ti, but Chen Chuan was not fooled at all. At this mont, he pushed off the ground with his knee and lunged diagonally forward, using his forehead to ram into Chen Chuan.
This kneeling had a trick to it, called "Earth-Rising Ram." It used the kneeling motion to accumulate Strength, and then lunged upward. It was extrely fast and often caught people off guard.
At the sa ti, in the old National Religion's inheritance, kneeling to immortals and kowtowing to gods was followed by the annihilation of the mortal world. Therefore, if one was not worshipping a god, then they must be killed. Thus, this action was secretly in accordance with a certain ritual, which could provide him with great Strength, so that his whole body was as firm as fine steel at this mont. He was almost unafraid of any Internal energy collision at this mont.
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If there was no pause or relaxation, then he would undoubtedly succeed.
Having passed level 5 and received a rare reward, although it was fast, the blade shadow had already fallen before he could charge forward. It was available for purchase at the store.
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A fierce Internal energy directly smashed him down, once again smashing him into a solid, cracked pit.
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The remaining Strength on the blade didn't diminish, continuing to press down on his forehead, finally slamming heavily onto the ground, making him prostrate himself there as if kowtowing.
Fan Mo relied on the ritual's power, so his body didn't suffer much damage. At this mont, he tried to gather Strength again, but before he could get up, Chen Chuan raised his blade and slashed down again. With a bang, gravel splashed. This strike not only smashed him back down, but also pressed a shattered outline into the ground.
Fan Mo felt as if the Internal energy in his body was about to dissipate, but he knew that as long as he relaxed, he would be defeated. So, he clenched his five fingers into the ground and re-brewed Internal energy, trying to Counterattack. Chen Chuan's Double Strength force had been brought to bear, but before he could get up, another fierce and powerful blade strike ca from above, and his back sank suddenly. This ti, he sank even deeper, almost embedding himself into the tunnel floor.
At this mont, he let out a suppressed roar, desperately trying to explode outwards, but then he felt a stagnation in his Chest, followed by a tearing pain throughout his body.
Chen Chuan's Double Strength force imitated the Singular Flow Pavilion's Internal energy, which had the effect of penetrating the body, paralyzing and destroying Mutated Tissue.
Although he could use his Weapon to dissolve so Internal energy, it didn't an he didn't bear a burden. Each Heart Qi impact would cause him so subtle damage. Coupled with his previous outbursts, the Mutated Tissue had long been overwheld, so he couldn't mobilize his Strength this ti.
Because he was not able to rise, the Internal energy in the body suddenly unloading, which led to damage that originally et the ritual code which created great power. With the dual setback of Spirit and body, the originally solid body imdiately lost its protection.
Then another blade struck down. With a shattering roar, his entire upper body was deeply smashed into the pit. You could see that the jacket on his back was damaged, and the skin and flesh on the back of his head were rolled up, revealing a long gash from which fresh blood was gushing out.
Chen Chuan stood above him, his gaze falling down, the unsheathed blade resting on the back of his head.
Fan Mo turned his head slightly. In fact, he didn't completely run out of Counterattack thods. He had a special powder explosive hidden in his jacket, which would explode as soon as he sent Internal energy into it. Even if it didn't kill anyone on the spot, it would be enough to collapse the tunnel, resulting in mutual destruction.
Just as he was about to make a move, a hint of hesitation appeared in his eyes. At that mont, the hilt resting on his head fell without hesitation, piercing through his head with a thud and then thrusting into the pit below. The Internal energy within instantly shattered the internal brain tissue. His whole body convulsed, shook a few tis, and then beca still.
Chen Chuan waited for a mont, then pulled it out, gently shaking off the blood and flesh on it. At the sa ti, he bent down and picked up the other party's broken jacket and wiped it on it, saying, "I gave you a chance in the end, but you didn't use it."
After Fan Mo was severely injured, he no longer had any control over himself, and his every small movent fell within his perception.
He noticed the person's last little movent, which also ford a kind of warning on his Spirit. He had originally planned to take a step back and then decide, but the person hesitated in the end, which ultimately caused him not to use the power. Then he would naturally no longer be polite and directly end him with one blade.
This Fan Mo's reality Strength was actually very strong, but he liked to use tricks outside the battle too much, and liked to use other thods to achieve his goals, rather than using his true Strength, so his Martial Combat heart was not firm.
If he were to abandon everything and fight him head-on, then with the support of Spiritual Power, his Strength could increase by several points, and the result might be different.
Well, at least he could have died less miserably.
After wiping the blade, he first tried to check Fan Mo all over, and searched out so things from him, but he couldn't confirm what they were for a while, so he prepared to take them back for inspection.
Then he picked up Fan Mo's blade and looked at it carefully. It could be seen that this was a blade with inheritance, most likely from a Martial Combat school of old tis, but it was an insult to be placed in his hands.
He also took off the scabbard from his body, returned the blade to its Sheathe, then straightened his body, tapped the Boundary Token, and told the people above to co and deal with the corpse.
This was Lower City District. If he abandoned Fan Mo's corpse, it might be dismbered and sold in the blink of an eye. It wasn't that he had much respect for this person, but that there might still be so clues on this person's corpse that needed to be taken back for inspection, and he couldn't let people destroy it arbitrarily.
While he was contacting them, Yuan Qiu Yuan's voice ca, "Captain, we have dealt with that Mother insect, ensuring that not even dregs are left. It's just that there are still those High-Energy Nutrient. How should we deal with them? Oh, we later found two more identical warehouses, all filled with these things."
Chen Chuan thought for a mont and said, "Send them all to the rear."
He also needed so High-Energy Nutrient to improve the Snow Emperor Blade. He had already felt the benefits brought by the weapon this ti. If it could be further improved, that would be even better. It's just that his teammates and the bureau also had a share of these spoils. This was easy to handle, and he could compensate them with other things later.
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