ATPnovel Chapter 114 The violent wind ceases to exist
Chapter 114 The violent wind ceases to exist
The morning light shines through the purple sky to the earth.
He Chuan sat up from the bed, his eyes burning.
Huge energy surged through his body like a river.
He took a step further in the abyss, relying on his enhanced physical strength and sword skills to kill all those Xiaoqiuqiu people with swords.
Even those wooden shield Qiuqiu thugs were no match for him.
Unable to control the elemental power, he could not break through the defense of the wooden shield Qiuqiu thugs.
However, he just relied on perseverance and killed all the Mudun Qiuqiu thugs.
This time, he passed all the way and reached the last room on the first floor of the abyss. In the end, he fell into the hands of the Foolish Thunder Fireflies Warlocks with evil eyes.
With his current strength, there is really no way to solve the problem of Fools with the power of the evil eye.
Therefore, in reality, he has to hurry up and improve his strength.
After the last trace of evil eye filth was eliminated from his body, He Chuan felt relaxed.
Get up and box!
In the southern suburbs, on a deserted beach.
He Chuan was full of energy and vitality.
He used the boxing techniques from the Tengu Ye Shen Chapter, and his energy and blood surged throughout his body, squeezing out every ounce of his potential.
Continue to forge!
He Chuan's power was like breaking through the six organs one by one, and his body was undergoing huge changes like exploding beans.
All the energy of the abyss was used by him to strengthen his physical body, and his powerful blood supported his continuous spiritual training.
In the end, except for the liver and kidneys, all his seven orifices, six organs, and five internal organs completed the divine training.
Now, his breath is long and deep, like rivers and mountains.
Turning the evil eye again and activating the five holy relics, He Chuan heard a rumbling sound in his ears. He listened carefully and saw that the blood in his body was rushing and his muscles were beating.
The majestic momentum exploded, and He Chuan punched out, directly punching a deep pit into the rock wall that had been beaten by wind, rain, and sea water.
He looked at his clenched hand. With his strength, if he could successfully deceive the holder of the Eye of Life, his powerful body alone would be able to create a slight threat.
However, it was just a hint of threat.
The power of the holders of the Eye of God lies in their control of elemental power. They can use elemental power to attack, and they can also defend.
Although his body is strong, he may not be able to defend himself against attacks from those who hold the Eye of God.
Similarly, although his attack is fierce, if the holder of the Eye of God is allowed to react and activate elemental defense, then He Chuan himself will be the only unlucky one.
There is a huge gap between ordinary people and the holders of the Eye of God. Even in He Chuan's current state, against the holders of the Eye of God, if he doesn't rely on the evil eye, he can only run away.
In the beginning, he was able to detonate the Evil Eye and fight against the Fools for so long. In fact, it was all due to Coral Palace Heart Sea's powerful healing ability that helped him stabilize his vital signs, as well as his own understanding of the Fools' skills.
Coral Palace Xinhai is a talented person, but her combat effectiveness is only lower than those Eye of God holders who specialize in fighting.
In that battle, her water balls were almost like cannonballs, hitting slowly but causing serious injuries when hit, which had a great impact on the fools.
He Chuan did not slack off because of his limited strength.
He knew that now was the best opportunity.
Break through the three realms!
Xueliang's long sword was unsheathed and cut through the morning sea breeze.
He Chuan took a deep breath and closed his eyes, a magnificent picture reflected in his mind.
All around, he was constantly capturing the movement of wind elements.
On the vast battlefield, swords flashed, arrows rained down, and a figure shuttled among them.
Under He Chuan's meditation, the last details of the picture of Gale Sword Technique were being perfected.
A true meaning brewing like a strong wind quietly formed.
He Chuan kept swinging his sword, changing his steps from time to time. He used forward slashes and steel flashes alternately, bringing up fierce winds.
After a long time, he suddenly stopped where he was and sheathed his sword.
What's missing?
The battlefield, the enemy, the battle, the wind.
What else is missing?
He Chuan frowned and thought.
He fell completely silent, as if the world had returned to peace.
The picture in my heart still lacks some charm.
He felt the sea breeze blowing. It was clear that the flow of elemental power had been completely understood, but why did he still feel defective?
He just stood here for the whole day.
The moon rises and sets.
The final step was taken, but he just couldn't take the step forward.
After being stagnant for a long time, He Chuan finally felt a little irritable.
He thought of Kunio Kazu who was pestering his sister, and Matsushita Yota who was targeting him, of those fools making trouble, of the executive officers and stragglers he was about to face, of sitting on the top of the castle tower, overlooking the entire Inazuma , the God of Thunder who sat back and watched as all the creatures were destroyed.
These are his imaginary enemies. If he cannot defeat them, Inazuma's situation will never improve.
Moreover, he must do this himself.
Thinking about these enemies who were each stronger than the last, He Chuan did not flinch in his heart. What he lacked most was strength. As long as the strength was at the same level, even if it was the law of heaven, he would overturn it.
A strong fighting spirit surged into his heart.
At this time, the picture in his consciousness suddenly had slight fluctuations.
He Chuan was suddenly shocked. He savored it carefully and finally understood what was missing in the painting.
Boom boom!
Under the moonlight, the stone-like figure finally slowly showed its edge.
The surrounding wind is brewing, and the violent breath escapes.
The light of the sword loomed, forming a complete moon arc.
"Wind"
White mist spewed out from He Chuan's mouth, and the power of his whole body bloomed like a wild dragon emerging from the abyss, and overwhelming fighting spirit burst out.
When the sword is released, the enemies in front of you should all tremble and beheaded.
"End of Breath"
The sword energy exploded like a meteor, splashing out at a speed that could not be captured.
The violent wind elemental force attached to it, and every blow caused a terrifying depth to appear on the rock wall.
At a certain moment, He Chuan's strength reached its peak. He jumped up high and his figure coincided with the bright full moon.
"cut!"
White light extended from the long sword, and the terrifying aura seemed to be able to cut through everything.
Wherever the strong wind passed, the five-meter-long boulder still standing at the top of the rock wall, which had been washed away by the waves for thousands of years, suddenly shattered.
The afterimage flashed by, and He Chuan fell to the ground.
The breath in his body gradually receded, his conspicuous white hair no longer flew around, and his clothes returned to calmness.
At this time, he looked at the gradually damaged long knife in his hand and smiled bitterly.
This sword from the Mingjing Zhishui family had accompanied him through several battles, but now it could no longer hold up.
It seems that from now on, I have to find a good knife.
He Chuan solemnly put the long sword back into its sheath and looked eastward under the moonlight.
The slender figure hides an edge.
The third realm has arrived, and it’s time to destroy the Evil Eye Factory.