Chapter 465: The Edge
Chapter 465: The Edge
On the National Highway, the wind had picked up, stirring up sand and dust, but it also dispersed some of the smoke ahead.
Chengsheng Jian stepped out of the vehicle, his hand resting on the hilt of his long sword, his expression solemn as he gazed forward. After a moment, he took measured steps toward the area under observation, while the personnel there watched him intently.
His hair was tied in a bun, and he wore a white training robe from the Wave Pavilion. The clothing still adhered to the style of the ancient era, with wide sleeves fluttering in the wind.
Although he appeared a couple of years younger due to the effects of the Baby White Wine, looking like he was only sixteen or seventeen, his determined gaze and resolute aura commanded respect from those around him.
The Third Limit Combat Solver stationed there saw Chengsheng Jian approaching and immediately bowed, then stepped aside.
Although he was from another region, Chengsheng Jian was a Combat Solver trained by the Ferris Wheel Corporation, and his etiquette and weapon skills were of a foreign standard.
Chengsheng Jian nodded slightly but didn't stop walking.
At this moment, the gunners on the Ferris Wheel Corporation's side had all halted, whether they were biological weapons or combat personnel, they quickly withdrew.
Seeing this, Yao Guwen realized something and ordered his team to cease fire to avoid wasting bullets.
Soon after, he spotted a handsome young man in white walking slowly towards them.
His expression changed, and he stared intently at the figure approaching, was this yet another Third Limit Combat Solver?
Whether it was the subtle threat the figure exuded as he approached or the enemy's reaction, it was clear that this was no ordinary Third Limit Combat Solver.
Just then, he saw a long-range gunner raising his gun, and he quickly instructed, "Don't move yet. These types of people have a keen sense of danger, it's impossible to hit them. For now, I'll have to deal with this myself."
Chengsheng Jian seemed completely focused as he continued forward, passing by a parked unmanned vehicle used as a blockade. But just as he stepped out a couple of meters, a shockwave hit the vehicle, causing the upper half of its roof to slide off and crash to the ground.
A Secret Sect member hiding inside the vehicle and the ritual pattern on the car were both split in two, blood instantly covered the seats. However, most of the people on both sides didn't see when the sword was drawn.
Even Yao Guwen only barely caught a glimpse of the figure's hand moving, but by the time he realized it, the sword had already been sheathed. He felt a sinking feeling, the opponent was stronger than he had estimated.
Chengsheng Jian advanced until he was less than twenty meters from the convoy before stopping. At the same time, he released his own field, not only the field itself, but also through his posture, steps, gaze, and even his aura, he conveyed a message to the other party's heart, aiming to awe them. In the secrets of the Wave Pavilion, this technique was called "Heartquake".
Yao Guwen's breathing quickened; this was a response to the stimulation of aberrant tissue within his body, triggered by encountering a powerful enemy with extreme threat levels.
Although they hadn't formally clashed, he knew he had no chance of winning.
Chen Chuan had returned to the convoy and was the first to sense the field transmitted by the other party.
This field was different from what he had encountered before, containing many additional pieces of information. It was a display of strength and an invitation to battle.
The opponent clearly expressed that if he didn't come out, they would take the initiative and charge in.
He immediately judged that the visitor was targeting him.
Whether it was for the safety of the convoy or his personal pursuit of combat, he wouldn't refuse such a challenge.
He placed his hand on the Interdimensional Connector and said, "Yao Guwen, leave this person to me. But be careful, they might have more people hidden here. As soon as I leave, they'll likely appear."
Yao Guwen replied solemnly, "I understand. This is my responsibility."
He paused, then shared some information, "We have arrangements in place. If it's no more than two people and not for too long, we should be able to handle it."
Chen Chuan ended the call. Holding the Snow Sovereign Sword, he stepped out of the convoy and onto the wide road outside. The wind blew in gusts, and the Secret Sect Cloak on his body didn't stop fluttering.
When Chengsheng Jian saw him come out, his expression became extremely solemn. With one hand on his sword and the other resting on his waist, he bowed deeply and said, "Wave Pavilion, Chengsheng Jian, please give me your guidance, Chen Chuan."
Chen Chuan slowly drew his sword, holding it horizontally in front of him. With a gentle flick, the scabbard flew off the blade and landed on the ground, revealing the sword's edge.
He held a sword in each hand, his body slightly tilted, with one sword positioned horizontally above his head, the tip of the blade pointing diagonally towards the ground.
His sword was significantly longer than his opponent's, and his height advantage gave him an edge in long-range combat.
However, in the Third Limit, the outcome of a battle was not solely determined by the length of one's weapon, especially when facing a highly skilled opponent. If an attack failed, it could provide an opportunity for the enemy.
The opponent's current field was vast and empty, making it difficult to discern their true intentions. They possessed an extremely advanced field technique, and even when they completely revealed their field, it would have little effect.
Both sides were intently focused, and everyone understood that the result of this battle would determine the fate of most of those present.
After a brief standoff with Chen Chuan, Jian Chengsheng showed no signs of taking the initiative. It was clear he was adopting a defensive counter-attack strategy, so Chen Chuan didn't hold back. He took a step forward, shifting his center of gravity forward.
Jian Chengsheng focused on Chen Chuan, whose field was well-hidden, making it difficult to perceive his intentions. This lack of information prevented Chen Chuan from implementing targeted tactical arrangements.
However, as a descendant of the Wave Pavilion, Chen Chuan was well-versed in sparring with his peers, and even when he couldn't see the inner workings, the external manifestations were hard to conceal.
At this moment, as Chen Chuan adjusted his center of gravity, Jian Chengsheng immediately took a step back, and his retreat was almost in sync with Chen Chuan's movements. This technique, known as "Measured Step," allowed him to adjust himself based on his opponent's advances and retreats.
The core of all techniques in the Wave Pavilion lay in the "Divine." In the Great Shun Republic, the focus was on the cultivation of the Divine and the field. Within the field, one could observe the movements of both oneself and one's opponent.
Chen Chuan saw him retreat, and he felt that on the surface, his opponent was moving in sync with him. However, in reality, his opponent was a step ahead, as if he had predicted Chen Chuan's movements.
This prediction was not only direct but also extremely accurate. It was not just a matter of combat but also an unprecedented skill, unlike most of the opponents Chen Chuan had encountered in the past. He had never faced an opponent with such a style.
At this moment, Chen Chuan slightly increased his speed, regardless of how his opponent fought. He maintained his own rhythm, and even if he could keep up with the same pace, it was impossible to continue retreating indefinitely.
Moreover, combat ultimately depended on physical strength, and a fighter's personal qualities determined everything.
As Chen Chuan continued to advance, Jian Chengsheng kept retreating. But after just a few steps, Chen Chuan's speed increased. His expression turned serious, and he quickly adjusted his footwork, taking the initiative.
Chen Chuan moved his arm, sending a sword forward. Jian Chengsheng swiftly deflected the attack with a sideways motion of his hands. After this clash, both sides' strength was transmitted, causing a slight hesitation. Their sword techniques rapidly changed, and they continuously struck each other, creating a continuous sound.
Chen Chuan was the primary aggressor, but every time he slashed with his sword, Jian Chengsheng accurately intercepted the attack. Moreover, each block was precisely positioned at the easiest place to defend.
When Jian Chengsheng made these moves, he didn't consciously judge or analyze how to strike. Instead, he emptied his mind and let the Divine within guide him, allowing his body to follow the sword's path.
This was the essence of "As My Divine Knowing."
Furthermore, if the opponent had no flaws, it would be fine. But if they became anxious or their rhythm faltered, they might unleash a divine strike at any moment. If the timing was right, the battle could end instantly.
However, just as the two of them clashed swords ten times in a row, Chen Chuan suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. In that instant, he quickly blocked with two swords.
As the blades clashed, they trembled, and he simultaneously retreated. The force transmitted through the swords was quickly channeled into his body, and he dissipated it as he moved.
Both sides suddenly paused, creating distance between them once again.
The spectators couldn't clearly see their movements; they only felt that the two had just started to engage and then immediately separated.
Chen Chuan's eyes flashed. During their previous clash, he had suddenly increased the force of his sword strike. Even an Iron Demon would have difficulty blocking such a strike, but Jian Chengsheng not only intercepted the attack a step ahead of time but also relied on the variations of his sword techniques and body movements to dissipate the force.
This was an extremely advanced dissipation technique. Not only did he involve his body, but the sword itself also played a part, and every detail was executed perfectly. Setting aside physical strength, in terms of skill mastery and application, he was clearly a cut above the Iron Demon.
However, they followed different paths, and combat couldn't be judged so simply. Regardless of who it was, they needed to capitalize on their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.
So, the probing ended here.
He lifted his swords again, taking a deep breath. The aberrant organization within his body was activated layer by layer, and his center of gravity slightly lowered as his field began to expand. Then, he raised his eyes to look at Jian Chengsheng. As the latter's expression changed, the ground beneath his feet shattered, and his entire body vanished from his original spot in an instant.
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