Fighter of the Destiny

In those hasty strokes, Guan Bai saw Zhou Ziheng's sword coming out of the sky, and his momentum was indeed majestic.

But he could see Chen Changsheng's sword more clearly.

That sword is one word.

Just one word.

Like a dyke, like an iron chain, like a cliff, like cutting oneself with a horizontal sword.

Guan Bai's chest ached.

If junior brother could understand the principle of this sword and keep everything straight, how could he end up like this?

He looked at the confused classmates and said, Chen Changsheng has practiced this sword at least ten thousand times.

The students of Tiandao Academy were puzzled and asked: Is this enough?

As far as I know, Chen Changsheng has been practicing swordsmanship for only a year. In such a short period of time, he has practiced such a simple sword ten thousand times.

Guan Bai said expressionlessly: Since a person who is so clumsy with swords agrees to discuss swordsmanship with Zhou Ziheng, how can he possibly win with Zhou Ziheng's sword?

After saying this, he shook his head, got up and walked outside.

The scenery in Tiandaoyuan is picturesque. No matter how you walk, you will always see scenery, such as the lake and mountains facing you.

A lonely middle-aged man stood by the lake.

He is the dean of Tiandaoyuan and Zhuang Changyu's father.

He turned around and said to Guan Bai, You speak highly of Chen Changsheng.

Guan Bai said: Since we are destined to be opponents, our evaluation should be calm and objective.

Dean Zhuang looked at him and said, If you knew that Chen Changsheng could only learn that sword for thirty days at most, would you rate him higher?

After hearing this, Guan Bai was silent for a long time, and then said: I don't care what you think, after all, Mouling is my junior brother, and I will always do something for him.

Dean Zhuang sighed: It seems that you must attend the Stone Cooking Conference.

Guan Bai said: Yes, because I want to know how far Chen Changsheng can go with this sword if he is given another three hundred days.

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At the entrance of the National Education College, Zhou Ziheng's sword came with the wind and rain in the sky, its momentum was overwhelming. If Priest Ligong hadn't arranged the formation in advance last night, the crowd watching the battle would have been shocked by the power of his sword.

Just as Guan Bai saw from that sketch, Chen Changsheng only used one sword.

Of course, there can't really be only one sword. The sword here refers to the sword technique that he repeatedly used. From Zhou Ziheng's sword coming with the wind and rain, to the strong wind and huge waves, it has become , he always uses that sword.

In Guan Bai's eyes, he is a person who is clumsy with swords, so the sword he uses is naturally a bit clumsy.

It was the third sword that Su Li taught him.

This sword has a very stupid name: Stupid Sword.

This sword also looks very stupid. Sometimes it looks like it is carrying a burden, sometimes it looks like it is leading a horse, sometimes it looks like it is about to kill itself. In short, it doesn't look like a sword.

The edge of the sword never points outward, and the blade is always straight, right in front of him.

This seemingly simple sword is actually very simple, because even Su Li has not mastered it. In fact, Chen Changsheng is the first person to learn the stupid sword.

To master this sword, you don't need anything, not talent or understanding, you just need constant practice, clumsy repetition, and a firm belief that you can do it.

Zhou Ziheng's sword is really powerful. The force of the sword is like the waves, constantly lapping at him, but no matter what, he can't get past this sword.

The sword in Chen Changsheng's hand turned into an iron chain straightened by the giant boat, and turned into a stubborn poplar tree.

Zhou Ziheng's sword arrived like a lone boat and was stopped.

Zhou Ziheng's sword came like wind and rain, but was blocked.

No matter how sophisticated Zhou Ziheng's sword moves were, they were still unable to break through Chen Changsheng's defense. The sword edge struck Chen Changsheng's sword countless times, shooting out countless sparks.

When the two swords met, they radiated infinite brilliance. Most of the people watching the battle were stabbed and covered their eyes. They were shocked and thought, Zhou Ziheng is indeed worthy of being a strong star in the Star Gathering Realm. The sword came out like the wind, and in just an instant, Chen was killed. The eternal oppression is retreating steadily.

Ordinary people can't understand the situation on the field, but there are naturally people who can.

The moment Chen Changsheng drew his sword, an exclamation suddenly sounded in the pergola. When the painter from Tianji Pavilion was painting the second painting, the tip of his pen began to tremble!

In the teahouse in Baihua Lane, Xue Xingchuan sat by the window, looking at the extremely bright sword light, silently thinking about his brother's letter, and thinking that his swordsmanship had actually improved again.

The sword light was hard to look at, like countless lightning bolts.

It was accompanied by countless thunders.

The rumbling sound of sword strikes suddenly stopped at the next moment.

Zhou Ziheng sheathed his sword and looked at Chen Changsheng who had retreated to the courtyard gate, feeling a little strange.

He never thought that Chen Changsheng could actually defend himself against so many swords!

You must know that his Wind and Rain Guzhou Sword is most powerful and unparalleled, not to mention that he is in the Star Gathering Realm, while Chen Changsheng is only in the Netherworld Realm!

Even though Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship is exquisite and unparalleled, given his state of cultivation, how could he be able to take so many swords of his own without being shocked, and even the hand holding the sword did not tremble!

The next moment, the shock in his eyes was replaced by severity, and his somewhat damaged confidence became firm again.

Because Chen Changsheng retired.

He didn't let Zhou Ziheng's Wind and Rain Guzhou Sword fall on him, but he couldn't stand still either.

After all, he is only in the Netherworld Realm. Even if he has been bathed in dragon blood and has physical strength and power comparable to that of the Star Gathering Realm, there will still be a gap that cannot be bridged.

Especially when his meridians are broken, the amount of true energy he can output is far insufficient not only compared to Zhou Ziheng, but even compared to practitioners of the same realm.

Zhou Ziheng recalled the details of the previous battle and confirmed this fact through the vibrations sent back from the sword every time the two swords intersected.

Xue Xingchuan in the teahouse and some big shots under the pergola also saw this fact very clearly.

Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship is indeed exquisite, and his strength is unbelievably strong, but his amount of true energy is not enough.

His amount of real energy is not enough to support this level of fighting.

These people are not weaker than Guan Bai, and even people like Xue Xingchuan are far better than Guan Bai, but they are not swordsmen after all.

They couldn't understand Chen Changsheng's confidence from his swordsmanship.

Zhou Ziheng was a master of swordsmanship, but he was also a player in the game, so he didn't understand.

He thought he had seen through Chen Changsheng's weakness, and his confidence was restored.

He looked at Chen Changsheng, with a mocking smile on his lips, ready to say a few words.

Chen Changsheng didn't give him this chance and stabbed him directly with his sword.

At this time, the entrance of the National Education College was very quiet, as if it was before dawn or before a storm.

At this time, there is often a bird song or a swallow flying low, and then the morning light comes and a heavy rain pours.

It's a rhythm.

Chen Changsheng's sword easily broke this rhythm.

Both Zhou Ziheng and the people watching the game felt very uncomfortable because the rhythm was broken.

The morning light came too quickly, and the heavy rain suddenly fell.

too suddenly.

There was a sudden sound of tables and chairs falling down under the pergola.

In the teahouse, Xue Xingchuan suddenly stood up with an incredulous look on his face.

In combat, it's common to break the opponent's rhythm.

The problem is that few people can do it as naturally as Chen Changsheng.

This was the real reason that shocked them, because it most likely showed that the rhythm of this battle... had actually always been under Chen Changsheng's control.

The gap between the Star Gathering Realm and the Tongyou Realm is very big. In such a battle, the latter can fight hard and bloody, and his talents can explode. He can even miraculously break through the realm like Wang Po did in the past, but his body The weaker side actually controlled the rhythm of the entire battle from beginning to end, facing his opponent with a strong mentality. What kind of confidence is this!

Why is he so confident!

Some people in the pergola understood, so they dropped the teacups in their hands in shock and kicked over the tables and chairs in front of them.

Xue Xingchuan in the teahouse also understood, so he stood up suddenly, shocked beyond words.

Chen Changsheng's confidence lies in his sword.

This sword of his.

The first sword he struck against Zhou Zi.

This sword is so wonderful that it is perfect from heaven.

This sword is inevitable.

This sword had killed all Zhou Ziheng's retreat options.

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The moment Chen Changsheng drew his sword, if Zhou Ziheng had retreated as quickly as possible, he might have had a chance, but he didn't.

Because he is in the Star Gathering Realm and Chen Changsheng is only in the Netherworld Realm. He challenged the National Education Academy on behalf of the Zongsi Institute. Everyone felt that he was bullying the weak and looked down upon him. In this case, if he was beaten by Chen Changsheng If the sword forces him to retreat, he will be even more embarrassed. Of course, he knew that Chen Changsheng's sword must be very strong. Whether it was the rumor that he was the Pope's junior or that he had been walking with the sword master for many days, this sword must not be simple, so he had no choice. Hard take, but prepare to avoid.

However, he was shocked to find that Chen Changsheng's sword actually gave him a feeling of inescapability.

What kind of sword is this?

At the most dangerous moment, Zhou Ziheng finally gave up all his obsessions and returned to his original intention as a swordsman. With a clear roar, the long sword rose through the air and slashed several times in front of him.

An indescribable barrier was created along with the movement of his sword, isolating him from Chen Changsheng.

On that barrier, beautiful starlight was faintly flowing. Those starlights came from his sword, but the source was from a higher place - the sky.

This is the most powerful method for those in the Star-Gathering Realm, and it is also the reason why the Star-Gathering Realm is called the Star-Gathering Realm.

A strong person in the Star Gathering Realm can forcibly turn the true energy back to the starlight, as if the life star has entered the body and formed its own realm, which is the star field. The Star Territory is a world of its own, with an endless supply of starlight, which is almost perfect. It can be said to be indestructible and can only be crushed by a higher realm or more powerful true energy.

There is still a slight possibility for a Taoist genius in the Zuozhao Realm to cross the border and defeat the Tongyou Realm. For example, Luoluo's bloodline talent is extremely domineering, and he can attack ordinary Tongyou First Realm in the Zuozhao Realm. But it is basically impossible for Tongyou Realm to defeat Star Gathering Realm because of the existence of Star Realm.

Unless absolutely necessary, Zhou Ziheng would never want to use the star field because it would look too ugly.

But he had to use it at this time, because Chen Changsheng's sword was too terrifying.

In front of the entrance of the National Education College, the stars shone brightly, as if they were competing with the sun.

There was an exclamation in the crowd, and faint insults could be heard.

In the pergola, some people sat down again, especially the big shots who supported the Tianhai family, and even smiled.

Xue Xingchuan did not sit down, but still looked at the field.

In the Star Territory, Zhou Ziheng's face looked ugly. Even if he won this battle today, it would still be too ugly.

Still, winning is better than losing.

Looking at Chen Changsheng's sword through the faint starlight, he wanted to tell the other party that although it is impossible for you to defeat me, you can force me to set up the star field, which is worthy of pride.

——This sentence is good, and it has the demeanor of a senior person.

Zhou Ziheng thought this, and planned to say this in front of everyone later when Chen Changsheng's sword was blocked by the star field and he easily won with his sword.

Then, he heard a soft pop.

What is this sound?

That was the sound of a sword piercing the body.

That was the sound of Chen Changsheng's sword piercing his body.

Chen Changsheng's sword pierced his star field without any stagnation, and stabbed into his chest!

His face instantly turned pale, and he was incredibly shocked and shouted in his heart: How is this possible!

Several shocked shouts rang out from the pergola: What's going on!

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(There are still 1,500 words left, I will do it as soon as possible.)