Intercept Source Shattering Wave Sound

Chen Chuan looked toward the figure sent flying off the platform. He did not stop there, instead using the momentum of his punch to take two more steps forward before leaping into the air as well. In an instant, he arrived above Feng He Shou. Raising one fist, light flashed across its surface, and he smashed it down with vicious force! Feng He Shou fell like a meteor, crashing into the ground. With a boom, a massive crater exploded below, dirt and shattered stones spraying outward as clouds of dust billowed up.

Chen Chuan descended and landed steadily on both feet. The light around him dimmed somewhat as he walked toward where Feng He Shou had fallen.

But the moment he reached the front, he suddenly sensed something. He thrust both hands outward to block, only to see the outline of a gigantic phantom emerge through the dust. Two palms large enough to nearly cover him rapidly closed in from both sides, as if intending to crush him between them.

A muffled thunderclap suddenly rang through the air. Both palms were stopped by Chen Chuan's raised arms. As the Spiritual Fire from both sides consumed each other, the glow on the palms gradually faded. Chen Chuan wrenched his arms apart, and with a bang, the two half-real, half-illusory palms shattered at once, dispersing into wisps of mist.

Yet at that moment, the Thunderclap Blade, which had somehow left Feng He Shou's hand, dropped behind Chen Chuan. While it was still in midair, scattered smoke seemed to gather there, forming Feng He Shou's phantom. He grabbed the blade, spun his body, and brought it slashing down! Second Sight Style, Beheading Blade!

Chen Chuan's eyes were calm and deep. He stood still, merely reaching one hand behind him. The edge of his