If you want to say which of the eleven star-level martial artists of the Earth Federation is the most powerful, because these eleven star-level martial artists have never fought each other and ranked their seats, they must have their own opinions.

But if there is one who is the most famous, the most familiar to the people of the Earth Federation, and the most visible in public, it must be Marshal Chemekov.

As the supreme commander of the Earth Federation Army, Marshal Chemmekov will always appear in all the most important events related to the Earth Federation military.

Known as the god of the Federation Army, he is not only an existence that must be looked up to by the vast majority of warriors of the Federation, but also an idol to be admired by many ordinary people of the Federation.

However, Chu Nan, who is a martial artist and an ordinary citizen of the Earth Federation, finally saw Marshal Chemekov in person for the first time in his life at this moment, but he was not the slightest bit excited in his heart, only extremely nervous.

It's not nervousness because of excitement, it's not because it's the first time I'm face-to-face with the top people in the Federation, it's nervousness out of instinctive fear when I feel danger.

Standing in front of Marshal Chemekov, Chu Nan felt as if he was standing in a bloodthirsty ancient beast, which made him have a strong sense of crisis, and even almost ran away at the first time.

However, reason told Chu Nan that Marshal Chemekov could not have any ill will towards him, otherwise, he would not have been able to stand in front of him at all, or he would have been completely dead the moment he saw him, and there would have been no possibility of struggling to resist.

In front of a star-level martial artist, he was by no means more resistant than a small insect.

Therefore, although there is still a strong crisis and fear in his heart, Chu Nan still relies on his powerful data ability to strictly control every inch of his body muscles to ensure that they do not make any abnormal beats.

After seeing Marshal Chemekov and saluting, Marshal Chemekov stared at him in silence all the time.

He didn't speak, and Chu Nan could only keep silent, let his body stand up straight, hold his head high, and force himself to calmly look into the eyes of Marshal Chemekov.

The pressure on Chu Nan was enormous, and it was getting bigger and bigger as time went on.

By now, Chu Nan had even felt that the dangerous aura and killing intent on Marshal Chemekov's body were almost like substance, completely filling the wide room, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

Do you want to escape?

No!

Chu Nan gritted his teeth lightly, shook off the thoughts in his mind vigorously, and transported a faint trace of internal breath from the dantian, quickly circulating all the meridians in his body.

With this trace of inner activity, Chu Nan finally felt a trace of his still alive breath.

However, perhaps it was Chu Nan's action that triggered some kind of switch, he suddenly noticed that the expression on Marshal Chemekov's face moved slightly, and he immediately felt a strong pressure coming, almost crushing him to the ground.

Chu Nan was taken aback, his mind turned, and the dantian quickly mobilized his internal breath to flow throughout his body, which barely resisted this pressure.

However, as his inner breath increased, so did the pressure.

Chu Nan can only strengthen the internal mobilization again.

The pressure has increased again.

In this way, the pressure increased again and again, and Chu Nan's internal breath also increased little by little, and later, Chu Nan was even forced to mobilize the high internal breath to run his whole body to resist this powerful pressure.

Soon, the internal breath he mobilized had reached the limit of what his current meridians could bear—the five-turn internal breath of the Nine Turns of the Mind Method.

However, the pressure is mounting.

Feeling that his whole body was about to be unable to withstand this powerful pressure, and even his knees were squeaking because he couldn't bear it, Chu Nan gritted his teeth, and his internal breath quickly circulated in the meridians again, and he was ready to use the six turns of internal breath that he had never used before.

However, just as his internal breath had just begun to turn six, the incomparably terrifying pressure on his body suddenly disappeared completely.

This time was completely unexpected by Chu Nan, he was caught off guard, he didn't have time to withdraw his internal breath at all, and the powerful internal breath that had already condensed his whole body instantly surged out.

"Bang-"

As if he had transformed into a bomb, a powerful air explosion exploded around Chu Nan, not only directly blasting a crater on the ground where he was standing, and the air wave rolled up, but also blew up all objects within a radius of two meters around him, sweeping the debris of the ground to the west.

However, after flying out about two meters, this powerful wave of qi was forcibly blocked as if it had hit a transparent wall, without causing any impact.

Watching the debris rolled up by the air waves fall one after another, piling up in a circle two meters away from him, Chu Nan had a realization in his heart, and once again looked at Marshal Chemekov, who was still sitting on the opposite side.

Seeing Chu Nan's gaze, the corners of Marshal Chemekov's mouth raised, revealing a smile, which instantly softened his originally murderous countenance.

"Not bad." Marshal Chemekov nodded. "Being able to stand in front of me for so long proves that you have the value for me to help you."

Chu Nan didn't understand that Marshal Chemekov was testing himself just now, and immediately saluted Marshal Chemekov respectfully again.

"Thank you, Marshal."

After saluting, he raised his head again and looked at Marshal Chemekov, feeling relieved that for the first time he had the time and mood to look at the federal god of war.

Marshal Chemekov is said to be over sixty years old this year, but as a powerful star-level martial artist, the years have not left too many traces on his face, his face looks similar to that of a middle-aged man about forty years old, his face is square, his facial features are not too distinctive, but he is very simple and very standard on his face, and the whole person actually looks quite ordinary.

However, his eyes were different from everyone Chu Nan had ever seen.

It's not about the shape, it's about the eyes.

Chu Nan had only seen the saying "eyes are like electricity, eyes are like swords" from literary works before, but now that he has seen Marshal Chemekov with his own eyes, he has truly realized the meaning of this statement for the first time.

If you look directly into Marshal Chemekov's eyes, you can see that there seems to be electric light flashing in his eyes all the time, and it is as cold as two long swords, which makes it difficult for people to look directly.

Although Chu Nan had been forcing himself to look directly at Marshal Chemekov just now, in fact, in order to disperse the pressure, his focus was not on Marshal Chemekov's face at all.

Now that I really looked at Marshal Chemekov, I deeply felt this huge mental pressure.

"Don't be too busy thanking me." Marshal Chemekov waved his hand. "I already understand the problems you encounter, I can help you, but I can only rely on my own experience to give you some suggestions and references, as for whether it will help you practically, whether you can finally break through the Heavenly Pass, all this depends on you after all, I can't help you."

"I can't thank you enough for you to give some valuable advice to the kid, Lord Marshal." Chu Nan said respectfully.

"Well, don't talk nonsense, I don't have much time left for you." Marshal Chemekov is clearly not the kind of person who drags mud and water, and goes straight to the point. "Tell me first, what do you think of the Heavenly Pass?" (To be continued.) )