Chapter 687: Chapter 763: Defying Heaven’s ans, Explosive Increase in Combat Power
Chen Nan’s blood had already stained his robe red.
“A re scratch. With just the two of you lowlifes, what can you do to !”
Chen Nan moved steadily, the Crack Sky Hand constantly bombarding the three Flying Swords.
However, despite his efforts to suppress the injury, the heart, unlike other organs, cannot function if the blood flow is impeded, rendering the Inner Strength incapable of circulation, leaving no way to face the enemy.
As the blood continued to flow, Chen Nan’s complexion gradually paled.
Long Zhigang burst into laughter and said, “You’re rely struggling on the brink of death. Though you have a strong physique, once your blood runs dry, I refuse to believe you can withstand my attacks.”
“Ignorant madman!”
Chen Nan’s body shook violently, and his violent Gang Qi instantly sent the three flying swords scattering: “Even if I, Chen Nan, am to die today, I will take both of you down with !”
While speaking, he covered his wound with his left hand, his right hand forming sword-like gestures, aiming at the vital acupoints all over his body, pressing down.
With each acupoint he pressed, there ca a “crackle and pop” sound from his joints, and his aura continued to rise. His Gang Qi, like flas, wrapped around his body, surging and leaping.
By striking his body’s vital acupoints and stimulating the latent potential within, one could raise their power by a level for a short period of ti, but once this power dissipated, the consequences would be severe. At best, one’s power would fall, and at worst, it could lead to death.
This kind of forbidden technique could only be used at critical monts to save one’s life, similar to the Heavenly Reversal Demon Technique.
However, it wasn’t as overbearing in strength as the Heavenly Reversal Demon Technique, and the price paid was not as severe as that of the Demon Technique.
Sensing the steadily increasing aura from Chen Nan, Long Zhigang’s expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly ford a spell, controlling the three flying swords as they thrust towards Chen Nan.
At this mont, Chen Nan had finished striking his vital acupoints. The Inner Strength in his body was unprecedentedly powerful. In a short period, he had crossed two layers and entered the domain of the Five Heavens of Sovereign. With every move, he seed to possess the mighty power to destroy heaven and earth.
Chen Nan covered his wound with his left hand, striving to prevent the blood from flowing out.
He coldly eyed the first Flying Sword coming directly at him and with the Xuanhuang Battle Qi crisscrossing, his right hand swept through the void, striking heavily upon the blade.
“Crack…”
A shattering sound rang out; an Eighth-grade Spiritual Artifact, the Flying Sword, was smashed by a single blow from Chen Nan.
Next, he stomped onto the ground, leaping high into the air, and with the Slaughter God Seven Steps, he charged towards the other two Flying Swords, raising his hand to et them.
“Boom…”
Trendously ferocious waves of energy ravaged the sky as Chen Nan’s palm strike shattered the remaining two Eighth-grade Spiritual Artifacts one after the other, scattering them as countless fragnts on the ground. The Xuanhuang Battle Qi still raged in the air, grinding countless leaves, swept into the sky, into dust.
“Eighth-grade Spiritual Artifacts are nothing but trash, not withstanding a single hit!”
Chen Nan’s killing aura soared to the sky, his left hand covering his wound, his right hand breaking through all obstructions, and with the swiftness of lightning, he made for Long Zhigang.
“How is this possible!”
Long Zhigang exclaid in horror and then spat out a mouthful, a Flying Sword shooting out, stabbing directly at Chen Nan, while he shouted, “Xuanming Sword, slay for !”
A Nine-grade Spiritual Artifact!
Chen Nan’s brow furrowed slightly, but he still didn’t take it to heart.
Having now consud his Cultivation to stimulate his body’s utmost potential, his combat strength had soared, and even a Nine-grade Spiritual Artifact couldn’t contend with him.
“Boom!”
Sword light flickered, Gang Qi tumbled.
The Xuanming Sword, emitting a sword light dozens of feet long, stabbed towards Chen Nan with overwhelming might.
Chen Nan remained calm, his left hand still covering his chest, the Ancient Shield floating in front of him, blocking most of the sword light, and then his right hand struck like thunder, smashing the remaining sword light with a fierce punch, hitting the tip of the Xuanming Sword.
“Clang…”
The sound of tal trembling resonated, and the Xuanming Sword vibrated, emitting waves of sword light ripples in an attempt to counter Chen Nan.
Regrettably, at this mont, Chen Nan was simply too powerful. Even the sword light burst forth by the Nine-grade Spiritual Artifact couldn’t breach his Protective Gang Qi.
“Humming…”
The void trembled, all of Chen Nan’s sword light slashed onto his Protective Gang Qi, only producing a humming sound, while his Protective Gang Qi remained undamaged.
“Break for !”
Chen Nan’s voice thundered as he clenched his fists, his Protective Gang Qi suddenly surged, instantly dispersing the countless sword lights. The violent Gang Wind, like tidal waves of the boundless ocean, surged in all directions, engulfing the surrounding void and shattering all obstacles.
Hovering in the air, the Xuanming Sword trembled, emitting a mournful wail. After two clashes, it was already at a complete disadvantage.
“You… what sorcery is this!”
Long Zhigang exclaid, utterly baffled. He couldn’t understand how Chen Nan, who was initially a Third Level of Tao practitioner, suddenly beca a Five-layered Taoist with such overwhelmingly forbidden battle power, that even a Nine-grade Spiritual Artifact could not withstand him.
“You’re not worthy of knowing.”
Chen Nan struck out with one hand, his palm and fingers wrapped in Xuanhuang Battle Qi, possessing godlike and demonic Destruction Power. With one strike, he sent the Xuanming Sword flying backward.
Long Zhigang’s face turned ashen, wanting to control the Xuanming Sword for a counterattack.
However, at the very instant the Xuanming Sword was knocked back, Chen Nan’s Slaughter God Seven Steps reached the apex of speed. Following closely, his Crack Sky Hand, heavy as Mount Tai bearing down, struck from above.
“Bang!”
The Xuanming Sword vibrated intensely, and with a loud impact, it fell to the ground, creating a large crater upon impact.
“Counterattack!”
Long Zhigang ford a spell with his hands and bellowed.
However, just as the Xuanming Sword on the ground leaped up, Chen Nan was already following it like a shadow, and with a thunderous punch, he struck the face of the sword.
“Crack…”
Upon the originally smooth surface of the sword, crisscrossing cracks appeared.
Long Zhigang, standing in the distance, was struck to the core, as if hit by lightning, and he involuntarily retreated several ters. By the ti he recovered and thought of counterattacking, Chen Nan had already unleashed another punch upon the Xuanming Sword.
“Snap…”
Fragnts flew everywhere as the Xuanming Sword could not withstand the imnse force and broke apart completely.
Astriken, Long Zhigang spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face deathly pale. With a mix of unwillingness and resentnt, he pointed at Chen Nan, “You… what sorcery is this, exactly!”
“This move is called Dog Slaughter Style.”
Chen Nan let out a cold laugh as he quickly charged towards Long Zhigang.
He was well aware that he couldn’t maintain his current strength for long. Once his power faded, not to ntion killing Long Zhigang, even self-preservation would be difficult.
Nevertheless, Long Zhigang was not purely a cultivator. Being also a practitioner of Martial Arts, as he saw Chen Nan’s palm bearing down, he spat out a weapon. An Eighth-grade Spiritual Artifact, a Big Hamr, flew out and landed in his hands. He wielded it as a martial artist’s weapon, fiercely smashing it towards Chen Nan.
“Clang!”
Chen Nan’s Crack Sky Hand ca down upon the Big Hamr, instantly leaving a deep palm impression on it, followed by a loud noise as the Big Hamr couldn’t withstand the imnse force and shattered in an instant.
“Puh…”
Long Zhigang was struck in the chest by the residual Hand Power from Chen Nan, causing him to spit a large mouthful of blood as his body flew backward for a hundred ters before crashing heavily to the ground.
In a head-on clash, he was defeated with a single move!
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