Fighter of the Destiny

A breeze fell on the cliff and dispersed naturally.

This is what it felt like when that Jun-breaking fist landed on Chen Changsheng's shoulder.

Of course, it couldn't really be a gust of breeze, so his hospital clothes were torn apart, and his body had turned into an afterimage, and he was forced to stand still for a moment.

Just for a moment.

He stepped on the ground with his left foot. The brand new boots shattered into pieces without any accident, and cracks appeared again in the hard ground.

Almost at the same time, several army-breaking punches landed on him one after another indistinguishably. The hospital uniform was severely damaged and fluttering in the air. Several clear punch marks appeared on the surface of his body, but they failed to penetrate deep.

Judging from the scene at this moment, it didn't look like the Pojun Fist landed on him at all. Instead, he used his body to actively collide with those powerful punches.

The roaring roared again, and Chen Changsheng once again turned into an afterimage. Accompanied by an ear-shattering and terrifying impact, he crashed through the wind and rain composed of dozens of army-breaking fists and disappeared without a trace.

Only a broken boot remained on the cracked ground, like a flower growing from the stone. The fragments of the hospital uniform slowly fell, like catkins floating in the air.

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Zhaowen Hall could no longer remain quiet, and there was the sound of seats being moved.

Mo Yu stood up and looked at the picture on the light mirror, his beautiful eyes full of shock.

The dean of Star Reaching Academy was shocked and speechless. The bishop of the ancestral temple next to him could not control his emotions and exclaimed in surprise.

Xu Shiji's expression was still as indifferent as stone, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

The two bishops who had just arrived at Zhaowen Hall were slightly moved.

Xue Xingchuan leaned forward again and stared at the light mirror, his expression becoming extremely solemn.

No matter how perfect the marrow cleansing is, no practitioner's body can reach this level of strength, not even the demons.

Why is Chen Changsheng's defense ability so terrifying? Even if he had another adventure, even if he refined all the rare herbs in the Herb Garden into elixirs and ate them, he still wouldn't be able to do this.

The people in Zhaowen Hall were all well-informed, and the two bishops, like Meili Sha, were among the six giants of the state religion, but they had never seen anything like this.

Chen Changsheng's body is so strong that it is unimaginable and beyond comprehension.

So they were surprised.

Yes, Chen Changsheng's defense is certainly not perfect, and I believe he cannot withstand attacks from magic weapons or sharp weapons, but this basic ability is really incredible.

Xue Xingchuan thought more, so his expression became more solemn.

Because he remembered a name he hadn't heard for a long time.

Zhou Du|husband.

For thousands of years, he has been recognized as the strongest person in the mainland.

Neither the demon king who once swore to rule the entire continent nor the Emperor Taizong, who was as dazzling as the sun, could not compare with this man in terms of personal force.

Even starting from the time when the Book of Heaven came to the world, Zhou Dufu could at least be ranked in the top three.

Many years ago, when Zhou Du|fu was still a boy, he was far from invincible in strength, but at that time, he was very famous on the mainland because he had more powerful defensive capabilities than Perfect Marrow Cleansing.

Everyone knows that this is because when he was a baby, due to a great opportunity, he once bathed in dragon's blood.

However, the mainland has been at peace for many years, and the dragon clan has disappeared. For hundreds of years, even the dragon has not been seen. Where can Chen Changsheng get the dragon's essence and blood?

Xue Xingchuan did not continue to think about it, because that kind of speculation was even more incredible than Chen Changsheng's physical strength, and because the picture on the light mirror once again attracted all his attention - watching Chen Changsheng rush forward like an afterimage. Huo Guang, he understood why Chen Changsheng didn't move at the beginning.

No matter how strong his defensive ability is, he cannot withstand the endless bombardment of the Pojun Fist. Even if he can withstand it, he will definitely be injured, maybe even seriously injured. In that case, even if he defeats Huo Guang, he will not be able to fight again. There will definitely be more difficult battles to continue to win.

So Chen Changsheng waited, waiting for his opponent to let the Po Jun Fist become powerful, and waiting for the wind and rain to shrink from covering the entire ground of the Washing Building to only a few feet around him. The Po Jun Fist in full swing is bound to be more powerful, but he only needs to break through one level to be able to break through everything. He has to use the number of Army-breaking punches he can withstand per unit time to buy time, so that he will receive fewer punches throughout the entire battle.

Xue Xingchuan's expression changed again, thinking what a confident tactic this was.

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Chen Changsheng was the focus of the imperial examination. Many important people, including the two temple masters, paid a lot of attention to him. Many people, such as Mo Yu, thought they had mastered all his means or trump cards. But in fact, no one knows what he actually owns, not even the bishop, not even Luo Luo.

The Pojun Fist of Huo Guang, a scholar in Huaiyuan, is indeed terrifying, and the timing of using it is also perfect.

If it is people's impression, even if he predicts his strength with the highest expectations, facing such a powerful and well-prepared opponent, he will definitely lose. But no one could have imagined that his current strength and the adventures he has experienced are more exaggerated than the most fantastic imagination.

Even he himself didn't know exactly what he had experienced at this time. He didn't know that he had been bathed in dragon blood. He could only guess from the changes in his body, but he knew that he was very strong.

Now, he has at least four ways to break through the violent storm of Army-breaking Fist.

He chose the most direct and stupidest method.

Because no one would have thought of this method.

Just like the battle between Tang Sanliu and Liang Banhu, he never expected that Gou Hanshi would make Liang Banhu fight so stupidly. Tang Sanliu never imagined that Liang Banhu would actually fight him. That's stupid.

He can use the Yeshi Step to avoid the opponent's Pojun Fist. Yes, even if the Pojun Fist has become powerful, he can still avoid it, because the Yeshi Step he has mastered is not complete, but it is not what people think. The Yeshibu used by Luoluo at the Ivy Banquet is more unpredictable and clever than people think.

But it was of no use to him.

He could also draw out the dagger at his waist, use the first move of Zhongshan's Wind and Rain Sword to start a direct fight with the sky full of fists.

But neither did he.

Because this was the second round of the Grand Trial Battle, and he had not yet encountered any truly powerful enemies, he could not reveal his strongest methods and trump cards.

The scholar from Huaiyuan named Huo Guang across from him was not qualified enough to let him use those methods.

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In the blink of an eye, Po Jun Fist was broken and the situation was reversed.

Chen Changsheng was like an afterimage, flashing in front of Huo Guang in an instant.

Huo Guang was shocked, but his level was much higher than that of the Huanggu Valley disciple, and the Huaiyuan disciples were most concerned about keeping their minds calm. When he suddenly encountered such a sudden change, he did not panic and punched out.

He did not draw his sword because Chen Changsheng came too fast. This punch was the follow-up to his previous Po Jun Fist. The continuity was the most natural, so it was the fastest.

His punch did not hit Chen Changsheng, but hit the ground, and the intention of the punch was extremely clear.

There was only a soft buzzing sound, and the yellow sand in front of his feet danced, and the intention of the fist was faintly present in it.

Using the force of his fist to counterattack, he quickly swept back, dragging out several silhouettes from his ocher scholar's shirt. You can imagine how fast and resolute he retreated.

While sweeping back, he reached his right hand behind his shoulder, preparing to draw his sword.

He always carried a sword on his back.

The sword was very big and had a strange shape, with it being curved in the middle.

This sword is called Zhengyi, and it is one of the seven discipline swords of Huaiyuan. It is extremely sharp and contains the universe. Although it cannot be ranked on the list of divine weapons, it is still an extraordinary thing.

He firmly believed that as long as he held the sword in his hand, no matter how terrifying Chen Changsheng's defensive capabilities were, he could not be his opponent.

He slightly regretted it. If he had drawn the Zhengyi Sword immediately after entering the Cleansing Building and ignored the priest's advice, he would have ended up in such an embarrassing situation like now.

In front of the Zhengyi Mingyi Sword, a group of ghosts are fighting, and with just one move, he can defeat Chen Changsheng.

While thinking about this, his right hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and it only took a very short time to pull the sword out of the sheath.

The action of drawing the sword is very simple. He has practiced it countless times, and the time required is so short that you can even think that that time does not exist.

However, time is an eternal existence that cannot be destroyed.

No matter how short it is, it will take some time.

Huo Guang's pupils suddenly narrowed.

Chen Changsheng did not give him this time.

Outside the Xichen Building, Huo Guang received a message from the Li Gong Priest. He knew that Chen Changsheng had shown extremely amazing speed in the first battle. He was mentally prepared for this and planned the battle. After careful consideration, he did not expect that Chen Changsheng's so-called astonishing speed was actually...such astonishing!

Chen Changsheng was so fast that he was in front of him as soon as his hand landed on the hilt of the sword.

The Zhengyi Sword was half a foot out of its sheath, and Chen Changsheng's fist was only half a foot away from his chest.

Huo Guang knew it was too late, his face suddenly turned pale, and his true energy burst out violently, turning into a sharp roar, bursting out from his lips!

At the same time, his right foot stepped lightly onto the ground.

Yes, not stepping down hard, but stepping down gently.

Even at such a tense moment, his steps were still gentle, as if he was stepping on a cloud.

Previously, he punched the ground in the air, and the yellow sand floating on the ground in front of him looked like a cloud.

His right foot lightly stepped on this cloud of yellow sand.

So gentle, so graceful, so magical.

He seemed to have turned into a flowing cloud, floating upward.

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What a Zongyun!

There was a sound of admiration in Zhaowen Hall.

I don't know if it was the bishop of the ancestral temple or someone else, but he started cheering for the students of Nanfang Huaiyuan. You can imagine how much pressure Chen Changsheng participated in the imperial examination and the announcement brought to these people. As for the three southern sect teacher representatives sitting in the guest seats, they looked satisfied and smoothed their beards without saying a word.

Huo Guang's performance is indeed worthy of praise. A young cultivator who has not yet entered the seclusion can actually perform Huaiyuan's body technique Zongyun so perfectly. In such a tense moment, he still shows a calm and calm atmosphere. It must be said that Huaiyuan's attitude towards his disciples is Cultivation is truly amazing.

What's more important is that this cloud movement technique may bring a huge turning point to this battle.

Chen Changsheng is very fast, so he can't stop. His fists are very strong, so he can't bend them.

If something that is going straight wants to suddenly change direction, the faster it goes, the greater the strength it needs, or an extremely advanced method of controlling the true energy.

That kind of method is very rare. If you look at all the sects and colleges in the mainland, there are no more than three.

There is no academy in Kyoto that has this kind of technique, and there is no such trick in the Baidi City lineage.

Even if Chen Changsheng wanted to learn, he wouldn't know where to go.

So his fist could only miss.

And Huo Guang was already rising from the clouds.

There will be a battle between the two, and Huo Guang will hold the sword of righteousness in his hand.

The outcome of this battle may or may not change.

However, the next moment, the hands of the southern sect teacher representative suddenly became stiff.

One of the elders even pulled out several of his white beards.

In Zhaowen Hall, there were loud shouts of exclamation.