Atlas of Heaven and Man

Chen Chuan looked at the almost distorted face, his eyes particularly calm. At this moment, their free hands collided fiercely.

He exerted force without any reservations, but Teacher Wu was different. He needed to suppress the rotation of the blade while also dividing some of his strength to resist the force. The advantage he had gained instantly turned into a disadvantage.

As the two men clashed, with a bang, a circle of dust and air erupted beneath their feet, and both figures sank a bit.

Before the aftermath of this collision could dissipate, Teacher Wu relaxed his abdominal muscles, using this force to sink and turn downwards. At the same time, the hand holding the blade flicked outwards, allowing the edge to cut open half of his abdomen and slide out, while he retreated to the side without changing his expression, freeing himself from restraint.

Although a large gash was cut, as soon as he moved away, the mutated tissue at the wound quickly wriggled, closing the wound. Only a little blood flowed out before it stopped.

When a fighter reaches the Third Threshold, after the brain mutates to a certain extent, they can accelerate the growth of mutated tissue in the body, quickly closing wounds and repairing injuries. If given enough time, he could completely recover to his previous state.

Chen Chuan had noticed when he tried to break free, but Teacher Wu's movements at that moment were extremely fast, definitely using that explosive technique again.

Especially the timing he chose was very appropriate, borrowing force at the very moment he was exerting his full strength. Without knowing that he would choose to evade in this way, even if it happened again, it would be difficult to restrain him.

But to think he could escape so easily? That was not going to happen!

Secondly, my existence allows him to withstand the force that the opponent slams into his body, so he was not stopped in place. At this moment, he twisted his wrist, and the tip of the knife quickly turned to the front. His body also turned to the side at the same time, holding the hilt with both hands, stepping on the ground with one leg in front and the other behind, and suddenly thrust forward, stabbing towards Teacher Wu's throat!

Teacher Wu's pupils shrank sharply. This time, according to his judgment, the retreat would have been enough to move away before Chen Chuan could exert force again, but he didn't expect to misjudge again. At this moment, the direction of force could no longer be changed.

Seeing that the tip of the knife had almost reached his throat, he suddenly inhaled, and the mutated tissue in his body pulled together, causing his body to lean back, avoiding the stab and flipping backward.

Just by exerting this force, the originally closed wound burst open again, and blood flowed all the way down his waist to his ankles. His expression remained unchanged, and after his feet landed, his body lowered, posing to charge up again.

Chen Chuan swung the knife, took a step back slightly, and widened the distance.

Teacher Wu propped himself on the ground with one hand, his body half-crouched, and his gaze towards Chen Chuan was full of astonishment, because he discovered many things on Chen Chuan that he could not understand. But the more it was like this, the more he wanted to study Chen Chuan's brain.

He narrowed his eyes, and before Chen Chuan could step forward, he suddenly ran to the latter's side. Chen Chuan's eyes followed him, and his body also turned.

But at this moment, with a tearing sound, the constantly blowing wind, and the strong wind brought up by Teacher Wu's running, finally lifted the advertising painting, blocking it between the two, which made his movements pause slightly.

In this instant, Teacher Wu rolled over and picked up a key that was originally hanging on a broken board.

This was an antique-shaped key, old bronze in color, with a wide ring and a long shaft. He quickly hooked his fingers into it, tightly holding the handle of the key.

With a tearing sound, the advertising paper was torn open by the light of the blade, and the light of the knife slashed towards his head. This time, he did not retreat again, but took the initiative to meet it. With a clang, he actually used this key to block the knife.

Chen Chuan was not affected by this, and he continued to slash with the knife, wielding more than a dozen knives in a row. However, Teacher Wu stood still and did not retreat, using the shaft and lock teeth of this key to block and deflect, blocking all the blade's light from himself.

It was unknown what material the key was made of, even the Snow Monarch Blade could not cut it open. However, he still used his excellent force to deflect some of the power from the knife, and each time he was able to block it accurately, without any difference. And because the movements of both sides' attacks and parries were too fast, a series of collision sounds were made, almost forming a line.

Chen Chuan stared at Teacher Wu. The latter's parrying showed extremely strong overall coordination, because relying solely on the force on his fingers could not withstand the power of the knife slash. It must be that the mutated tissue coordinated the power of the whole body.

This person's eyesight, judgment, coordination ability, and level of force application were far beyond the opponents he had encountered before. Neither Tan Wang nor Luo Qi could stand still and connect with his dozens of slashes.

He knew that Teacher Wu was waiting for the gap in his force exertion. With the latter's skills, he would be able to take advantage of the situation and rush in the moment his breath weakened.

If that's the case, then it's time to use the Furnace Breathing Technique.

Because this time he needed to deal with a fighter of the Third Threshold, he had already taken a potential-stimulating drug before coming here.

This was originally to prevent things from going wrong. If Teacher Wu's strength exceeded his imagination, then he could use it to retreat in time. But as the battle progressed, he already had an understanding of this person's strength, so he no longer needed to hold back.

At this time, he used the mutated tissue to continue maintaining the force of the knife with internal breathing, and at the same time took a deep breath, and his body suddenly became hot and feverish.

And it was this abnormality that immediately aroused Teacher Wu's vigilance. He no longer stayed in place, but quickly retreated. However, after only taking half a step, he felt the ground in front of him explode, and as a person darted forward, a blade of light flashed.

Chen Chuan only cared about wielding the knife at this moment. The knife moves were not much different from before, but even the simplest moves, with the blessing of higher speed and strength, were definitely not as easy to block as before.

Teacher Wu was obviously struggling after only a few blocks. In fact, he could no longer distinguish the direction of the blade light, and he was completely relying on his own skills and experience to parry.

He was forced to retreat backward, and the two figures kept flashing and moving. Wherever the two passed, mud pits exploded on the ground, and grass leaves were stirred up and flew up. As the gust of wind swept past, as they continued to wander, the two gradually left the hill and came to the ruins below.

This was also Teacher Wu's conscious choice. Now, every time he blocked, he needed to use explosive techniques, constantly stimulating the mutated tissue in his body, which also greatly increased his burden. Not only did his brain feel a burst of swelling, but even the wound on his waist was difficult to close and burst open again, which made him have to think about using the terrain to block the enemy.

At this time, he finally retreated into a collapsed house ruin. With a wave of his hand, a whole piece of broken cement wall flew towards Chen Chuan. The next moment, the cement wall suddenly cracked, and the exploding cement debris flew back.

Teacher Wu wanted to dodge, but suddenly felt something was wrong. He tilted his head, and a pebble brushed past his cheek. Although he dodged it, this pause slowed his movements by half a beat. His shoulder suddenly felt light, and an arm had already been cut off. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the light of the knife flash again, and he timely blocked the key outwards.

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With a tearing sound, the Snow Monarch Blade cut open half of his neck, but because of the obstruction of this key, it failed to cut off his entire head in one breath.

Chen Chuan raised his eyes and looked over, seeing that Teacher Wu was also looking at him at this moment, but unlike the ferocious look just now, his eyes became as gentle as before, and seemed to be carrying some kind of relieved release.

He slowly said: "Teacher Wu, thank you for your guidance."

He held the handle of the knife together with both hands, and at the same time twisted his body. With a zheng sound, the remaining half of Teacher Wu's neck was cut open, and his head suddenly flew out, rolling a few times on the ground before stopping. And his body stood for a moment before also falling to the side.

He exhaled a long breath, and wisps of white air rose upwards. He was about to turn around and leave when he heard a voice from behind.

"Student Chen..."

Chen Chuan turned his head and saw that it was Teacher Wu's head speaking. This was the sound made by using mutated tissue to agitate and coordinate with the oral muscles, so it sounded a bit hoarse and strange.

He knew that the vitality of this threshold was strong. If the brain did not die, he would not die for a while, so he stopped and said: "Teacher Wu, is there anything else you want to say?"

Teacher Wu's mouth was moving there under the traction of the mutated tissue, saying: "Student Chen, I'm sorry, I did some wrong things before, this is the end I deserve.

All my things are placed at No. 47 Liuyu Street, the password is..."

He reported a string of passwords, and then continued: "There are large cans of algal oil next to the generator in my house. You put me there and burn it with the house, so that it won't leave any traces. Also, be careful of Yuan Binshu, be careful of Ling..." When he said this, his voice paused, and then he completely fell silent.

Chen Chuan looked at it for a moment, opened the Boundary Token, and asked: "Brother Wu, has he transmitted any messages before?"

Wu Bei hurriedly said: "He seemed to be compiling a message before. I was originally going to intercept it, but in the end, he seemed to have cancelled it himself."

Chen Chuan looked at the head and said: "I know, thank you, Brother Wu." He walked over, picked up the head, and said: "Teacher Wu, let's go home." Then he walked back towards the two-story building.

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