Fighter of the Destiny

The temperature in the dust-washing building increased significantly, and the sound of cicadas outside the building started again. People who had experienced it quickly thought that this was caused by Chen Changsheng burning the starlight again. They couldn't help but be surprised. After careful calculation, this This is the third time people have seen his first photo, which completely goes against the statements in the spiritual practice books. As for Gou Hanshi, who saw this scene for the first time, he was even more shocked and speechless. He could not understand at all why Chen Changsheng, who had clearly entered the Sitting State, could take the first shot again.

Of course, the first exposure is a very dangerous thing. Although it is not as easy to live and die as Tongyou, Chen Changsheng's meridians are different, his life star is different, and the number and energy level of the starlight he absorbs also have many special features. When it burned, the fire burned into the sky. Even his extremely powerful body after being washed by the dragon's blood was still unable to bear the heat, and he quickly entered a dangerous situation.

Because he already had experience and the opponent in this battle was too strong, Chen Changsheng forcibly raised his consciousness and did not close his eyes even when he was sitting for the photo again. He stared at Gou Hanshi across from him, unaware of his own expression. He was already red and his body was burning hot. The sweat in his clothes was instantly evaporated, leaving only streaks of salt stains on it, which looked very bleak.

If nothing happens, just like the first two first photos, he will be burned into an idiot even if he is not burned to death by the terrifyingly high body temperature. But since he dared to do this, it was naturally because he was expecting something to happen. Just like what he had thought about during the battle with Zhuang Changyu, some things that had already happened should logically continue to happen. Like falling rain.

Pattering describes the sound, the sound of raindrops passing through the air. There was a clear sky outside the Xichen Building, but a rain fell directly above the building. The soft sound of the rain made people want to fall asleep.

The rain fell on the dagger held tightly in Chen Changsheng's hand. As soon as the water droplets came into contact with the sword, they were evaporated and disappeared without a trace. It looked like it had seeped into the hard sword. More rain fell on Chen Changsheng's body, seeping into his clothes, evaporating when it touched his skin, and seemed to seep into his body.

With this sudden rain, the sultry heat in the dust-washing building was washed away, and the temperature dropped significantly. Chen Changsheng's body alternated between wet and dry. Countless heat dissipated with the mist, and his body temperature gradually dropped. I just feel the cool breeze blowing on my face like a beautiful woman's hand, making me feel comfortable and happy.

Comfort is a physical feeling, and joy is a mental cognition.

This rain is what he is looking forward to. This rain proves that there are indeed many people who do not want him to die. As discussed with Luoluo before, the Pope is watching this battle.

The snowfield burned, turned into a trickle, and turned into true energy to nourish his body and provide him with more powerful strength. He held the dagger and walked towards Gou Hanshi. As he walked, countless white smoke came from his It appeared on the body, and the scene looked extremely strange.

After taking no more than three steps forward, he switched to the Yeshi Step. The white mist around him suddenly condensed, then gradually dispersed, and his figure was no longer in the mist.

A violent sword wind emerged from the stone wall behind Gou Hanshi, which contained extremely majestic and surging true energy. The sword held by Chen Changsheng also appeared again, stabbing Gou Hanshi's back silently and firmly, Then it turns into thousands of swords on the way.

The rain continued, and Chen Changsheng's sword tips turned into countless numbers, which seemed to be even denser than the raindrops. The sword move he used was the most powerful move in Zhongshan's Wind and Rain Sword: turning the world upside down.

This sword strike was as powerful as a heavy rain, and was about to turn the world upside down.

It was raining in the washing building at this time.

If Chen Changsheng wants to take advantage of the rain, the first thing he can take advantage of is the momentum.

Countless strong winds poured into the building from outside. The open doors and windows on the second floor were blown continuously, making a somewhat irritating sound, and it sounded like a secluded house that had not been inhabited for many years.

The wind and rain were violent and violent, and so was Chen Changsheng's sword, which lit up from all directions and stabbed Gou Hanshi.

The most powerful move of Zhongshan's Wind and Rain Sword, coupled with the abundant primeval energy harvested by Chen Changsheng's three first strikes, it is difficult for even Gou Hanshi to deal with it, and it is extremely difficult to avoid it.

Gou Hanshi did not dodge. He stood silently in the real wind and rain and Chen Changsheng's sword wind and rain. He calmly held the hilt of the sword and held the sword horizontally in front of his chest. There was no fear between his eyebrows, only the confidence represented by calmness.

His sword is like the last stone step before Lishan Sword Sect climbs the mountain.

His person is like the unknown green tree in front of the gate of Lishan Sword Sect.

That green tree has survived in Lishan for hundreds of years. In the eyes of many people, the reason why this green tree is alive is because it has very good luck. However, few people have noticed that this green tree is silent. Silent and motionless, he protected many Lishan disciples from the wind and rain.

Gou Hanshi is this green tree.

He raised his sword to face Chen Changsheng's Wind and Rain Sword, his expression calm and peaceful.

He uses the Sword of Reach.

The Bishop of the Holy Church exclaimed on the second floor: Tongyoujing can use this set of swordsmanship to such an extent. Li Shan is amazing, Gou Hanshi is even more amazing.

The swordsmanship that can be appreciated by the Bishop of the Holy Church is naturally extremely extraordinary.

Chen Changsheng's sword shadows, like wind and rain, all failed to hit Gou Hanshi's body.

He didn't know whether he was naturally wary of the dagger in his hand, or was wary of Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship. Gou Hanshi didn't use the sword to block directly, but used the method of pushing, blocking and striking with the sword. The sound spread like pine waves around his body into the distance, blocking Chen Changsheng's sword intent at the periphery.

Song Tao is not the sword technique of Lishan Sword Sect, but the palm technique of a certain cliff of Changsheng Sect. Gou Hanshi used the palm technique of this palm technique in his sword technique. The sword is strong and strong without an edge. Chen Changsheng's sword cannot be used at all. Threaten him.

There was a muffled snap. Chen Changsheng's chest was hit by Gou Hanshi's sword, blood spurted out, and he hit the stone wall heavily. Then he slid down like a pool of mud and was unable to stand up for a while.

The next moment, he stood up with difficulty holding on to the wall. He looked at Gou Hanshi across from him, silent and pale. The confidence he had regained just a moment ago quickly disappeared.

He did not expect that Gou Hanshi's sword was just like his, quiet and far-reaching, indifferent and clear. It seemed to have no power, but it was irresistible.

After burning a snowfield, there is still no chance of victory. What should we do?

He stretched out his left hand, wiped the rain off his face, and stepped forward again with his sword in hand.

The moment his right foot landed in the water, his consciousness ignited ten snowfields at the same time, and the rainwater that fell on him instantly evaporated and turned into smoke.

The rain falling from the sky seemed to sense something, and suddenly became more violent.