After trying to use the purple qi to activate with all its strength in his body, it not only increased his strength to Chen Chuan, but also made his spirit soar and could absorb more energy beyond his own esteemedness.

Through the last battle with the Prowler, he also realized one thing: these aerosol-like alienated organizations will actually gradually adapt and improve in the battle.

As long as his body can hold on, he can continue to rise. This is actually a little similar to the state shown by the opposite side at this moment, but he also doesn't know how far this improvement can reach.

He had no chance to try in the battle before, but this time he relied on the one in front of him to confirm it.

He pinched the hilt of the knife with his five fingers and stared at the opposite side.

At this time, Crosal noticed that the breath was different on his body and that it was extremely dangerous. This made the alienated tissues all over his body feel extremely serious threat. Under such stimulation, it seemed that a valve had been opened, and the vigorous vitality almost burst out.

In fact, the slow improvement is both a limitation and a goal to maintain the longevity of this part of the body. Now this move is no longer caring about it, but letting go of everything. This may lead to the disappearance of the body after the war, but he now believes that winning this battle is obviously more important.

He originally thought it would be not difficult to win Chen Chuan, but now there are signs of being unable to control it, which is absolutely unacceptable!

At this moment, perhaps because the two of them had fought too fiercely, the raindrops of Zhejiang and Zhejiang fell from the originally clear sky, landing on the bodies of the two people and evaporated away.

The people on the stage only saw the two of them confronting each other in the air now. They could see the sunlight falling from the cracks of the cracks of the clouds and shining directly on the two people, which made the rays of flames around them brighter.

But when everyone was watching, a sudden flash of eyes suddenly appeared, and the two balls of light seemed to merge together and became extremely dazzling, which made most people almost unable to open their eyes and had to raise their hands to cover them.

Only the powerful fighters were still staring at the sky, but they couldn't see anything clearly.

However, waves of thunder-like sounds echoed above the venue, and everything in the venue seemed to be trembling.

In the sky, the attack between the two sides this time can be said to be the most intense since the war started.

At this moment, every knife that Chen Chuan slashed out would cut open the viscous spiritual flame wrapped in Crosal's body, causing the limbs below to have cracks and even a huge gap.

But almost the next moment, the cracks would close together and the spiritual fire would be reconnected.

This is not because his blade is not good, but because the opponent's skills are proficient and constantly using movement and power to move in the air to avoid suffering a severe injury. Now the speed and strength are very close to him, so it is very difficult to find a fatal opportunity for one blow.

Another problem is that after fully exerting the potential of this part of Crosal, he has almost unlimited endurance and vitality. Even if he can't beat his opponent, as long as he continues to maintain such a high-intensity combat rhythm, it is usually enough to waste people to death.

But he also realized that the promotion on the other side had stopped. He didn't know if this was the upper limit on the other side, but he had not reached it yet!

At this time, he used both hands to force Crosal and cut back with one knife. The cold light flashing above the blade had not yet faded, and a bright light burst out from his body. At the same time, a force field opened outwards. While wrapping himself inside, it also enveloped the latter's body.

Crosal immediately realized something was wrong, because the Daming Light style interfered with his spirit, which made him absorb energy from the opposite world a little weaken, and the Da Cangkong Force Field interfered with his movements a little.

Due to the previous continuous improvement and the high transformation of the alienated organization, for him at this moment, under normal circumstances, this impact is not necessary at all. However, he is facing Chen Chuan at this moment. Both sides are basically at the same level at this moment and maintain a delicate balance. Any subtle enhancement or weakening may completely break the situation.

Before he could get used to it, Chen Chuan's sword came again!

Facing the sword that came from the front, he started a fight as before, and the spiritual fire was cut, the blade touched the limbs, and more cracks appeared on his arms than before, but the only thing he could do now was to consume more energy to fill the shortcomings here.

Chen Chuan ignored the rest and forced him to force him for more than ten consecutive blows. He soon discovered that there was no change in Crosal, and even if he almost killed him several times, there was no corresponding improvement.

So he was almost certain that the potential of the opposite part of the body had been tapped out and there was no possibility of further improvement.

But at this moment, although the purple air has been induced to a certain extent, he feels that he has not reached the end. If he continues to induced to, he doesn't know how far he will go.

However, the opponent in front of him is no longer qualified. With his improvement, Crosal has become slower and slower in his eyes, and his resistance is getting weaker and weaker.

Under his continuous knife slash, dense cracks appeared on the opposite side and spread all over his body. Although it was constantly being bridged, it could not be completely restored.

Crosal is fighting weapons with bare hands. Every time he confronts, he must use more spiritual fire and consume more energy. He could only maintain it with the continuous improvement of the alienated organization, but now he has reached a bottleneck.

As Chen Chuan's offensive became more fierce and fierce, the energy he consumed far exceeded the speed of absorption, and the foundation that supported his body was gradually becoming unstable.

Chen Chuan also noticed the signs in front of him. This situation was a bit like when he was against the Windler.

The more he reached this point, the more steadily he became, without any flaws when he slashed, and forced the opponent into a dead corner step by step.

After another half-minute oppressive attack, it seemed that at some point, Crosal's hand trying to block the knife suddenly stagnated, and the power was not fully transferred.

This was a rhythmic disconnection under internal and external urgency. Chen Chuan did not miss this opportunity. He first tweaked his hand with a knife, shook his barely parried his arm, and then stabbed it straight in and stabbed it through his chest!

Crosal couldn't help but grab the blade with both hands to prevent the force from penetrated.

Chen Chuan stared at him, and after rushing forward for a while, he led his arms to lift his body upwards, then turned around and swung his long sword, and threw it from the air to the ground!

The moment he left the blade, Crosal felt that there was still a turning point. He took a sudden breath in the air, and the cracks inside and outside the body quickly recovered. However, before he could complete it, he hit the ground with a bang, and the impact waves and dust rolled outward to see.

As soon as he hit the ground, his back muscles bounced and he jumped up. But at this moment, a trace of light appeared in the thick dust curtain opposite him. Then a long sword flashing with light ripped open the atmospheric dust and slashed at him with a momentum of splitting the sky and earth!

He knew that even if his body avoided this knife, he could not avoid the subsequent attack. Only by trying to stop it could there be a possibility of reversal. So he crossed his hands and rushed upwards. The spiritual fire Wen on his body was rising against the current and gathered on his arms.

The sword was slashed down at this moment and slashed on his arm. However, this time, the knife was carrying the force of breaking the slash, but a penetration force between hardness and softness.

If the power of both sides is condensed above one point and collided together without any hesitation!

boom!

The violent whirlwind burst from the two of them, tearing the surrounding atmosphere, and the hot air waves surged wildly around. The field ritual power that blocked the stage finally couldn't bear it at this time, and it suddenly scattered and followed the rumbling sound.

Everyone on the stage was shocked. At this time, the fighters in the field stood up and stood in front. Gui Zihan raised his sword blade and opened the field outward, protecting everyone in the visiting group.

After the movement was calmed down, they couldn't help but look at the place of battle and saw the two of them holding parry and slashing. Chen Chuan held the knife in both hands and leaned forward slightly, while Crosal on the opposite side was half kneeling on the ground, with his arms blocking the whereabouts of the blade.

At this moment, everyone's expressions were frozen.

After a while, a crack appeared where Crosal's arms touched the blade, and the crack quickly spread to the whole body. Although there was still a force trying to repair it, it had just been repaired, and then a new crack appeared in Wen, which seemed to be unable to be bridged.

Chen Chuanningly poured Crosal under the knife. This knife almost completely penetrated the power into the latter's body. His body looked quite complete at this moment, but in fact it had all broken.

At this moment, he just needs to push it harder, and this person will probably collapse completely and turn into a pile of broken pieces.

But he didn't do this, but stood up straight, facing Crosal, who was kneeling there, and slowly raised the Snow Lord's knife in his hand over his head.

At this time, although the strong air flow that swept across the sky was still dancing, the smoke and dust in the field were swept away, and the people on the audience could clearly see this action.

Then they saw that Chen Chuan flapped his arms and a sword light slashed by, and Crosal's head flew out in an instant!

Everyone who saw this scene opened their eyes wide in horror, and some even shouted out in dismay.
Chapter completed!