Fighter of the Destiny

Chen Changsheng's sword pierced Zhou Ziheng's chest easily, as if the star field did not exist.

People who knew what the Star Gathering Realm meant were very surprised and shocked.

Chen Changsheng himself was not surprised. He was very calm, just like Xue Xingchuan and the big shots were shocked before. From beginning to end, the rhythm of this battle was under his control.

For human practitioners, being able to condense the star field can be said to be the most important process. Only by successfully gathering stars and possessing extremely powerful defense can they fight equally with the powerful demons with perfect physical conditions. In the human world, even There has always been a deep-rooted belief that practitioners with star fields are naturally invincible in front of practitioners without star fields. Therefore, after Zhou Zihengjie left the Star Territory, everyone thought that Chen Changsheng must have lost, and thought that his continued use of swords was just a kind of spiritual self-comfort, just a random sword.

Zhou Ziheng thought so too.

But Chen Changsheng never thought this way, because he was self-taught in swordsmanship, and he never had any rules. He never thought, or didn't know, that a relatively low-level sword could not break through the star field.

Later, he followed Su Li to learn swordsmanship, which was even more unruly. In fact, the first sword Su Li taught him was how to break the star domain of a strong person in the Star Gathering Realm.

This was naturally the first sword he learned from Su Li in the wilderness: the Sword of Wisdom.

On that early morning a few days ago, Tian Haiyaer came to the door of the Chinese Education College and cursed loudly, while Zhou Ziheng stood silently beside the wheelchair. This was the case for the next few days.

Chen Changsheng did nothing. Everyone thought he was patient and waiting for Li Gong to show up. Later, they thought he was waiting for Tang Thirty-Six to come out of the Tomb of Heavenly Books.

Yes, he was indeed waiting, but at the same time he was also preparing, especially after knowing that the two Archbishops of the Holy Church had once again raised the issue of martial arts performances by various academies against the Anglican Academy.

He had been preparing for this sword for a long time. Through Priest Xin, he had a lot of information about Zhou Ziheng. When obscenities continued in front of the National Education College, he was studying in the library, reading about the history of Zhechong Hall, the story of the ancestral temple, and the sword technique called Guzhou Fengyu Sword. He knew about Zhou Ziheng's life experience and that he was indifferent, greedy, selfish and had a good reputation. He found Zhou Ziheng's seven battle cases, knew that this person had suffered a serious injury to his left shoulder, and also knew that this person liked to eat crabs from Chenghu Tower the most.

Countless things about Zhou Ziheng are in Chen Changsheng's mind. It can even be said that in some aspects, he understands Zhou Ziheng better than Zhou Ziheng.

This information was summarized in his mind, and then he began to sort it out, classify it into categories, and then began to calculate and deduce it.

He wanted to find the weaknesses in Zhou Ziheng's swordsmanship, and he also wanted to find the weaknesses in Zhou Ziheng's star field in advance.

The real star fields in the night sky all leave space from time to time as they move, let alone the human star field. When he faced Xue He or Liang Hongzhuang in the wilderness, when the sword was about to reach his body, he could find the weakness of the opponent's star field. This time, he had been deducing and calculating for so long in the National Education Academy to break Zhou Ziheng The star field is not surprising, but the really strange thing is that it cannot be broken.

So he found it and broke it.

Huijian is not a sword, but a calculated and deduced fighting method. From the silence in the early stage, to the sudden agreement yesterday, to the stupid sword before, to retreating in front of the stone steps, to the faint morning light before the birds chirping, to the heavy rain before the swallows fly low, all of this is wisdom. sword.

The sword move he actually used was the most common move among the real swords of the state religion, called Ye Yu Sheng Fan.

Zhou Ziheng's star field is gorgeous in shape, but actually not solid.

This is the weakness that Chen Changsheng calculated.

As for the specific location, it was in front of his feet.

Ye Yusheng came out with a sword, and the sword fell like rain. It pierced Zhou Ziheng's green shirt under his knees, but it penetrated into his chest.

With a pop, blood spurted out.

Zhou Ziheng's face was pale, and his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

Amidst the sharp roar, he turned into a gust of wind and rain and retreated towards the depths of Baihua Alley.

Chen Changsheng's sword failed to completely penetrate into his chest. He thought this was because the opponent's amount of true energy was insufficient.

Although he had been seriously injured, he still had the strength to fight. As long as he could get rid of Chen Changsheng's sword, he would have a chance to fight back.

The strong wind suddenly rose. Faced with the danger of death, Zhou Ziheng burst out with unimaginable energy, forcibly breaking through the formation set up by the priests of the palace, and retreated to the street.

You know, this place is more than a hundred feet away from the gate of the National Education College!

However, he still couldn't get rid of Chen Changsheng and the sword in his hand.

Zhou Ziheng suddenly thought that he had forgotten something.

Before this sword test, the Tianhai family prepared a lot of information about Chen Changsheng for him. Although he only glanced at it casually because of his confidence, he still remembered that this young man had learned the skills of the demon clan for some unknown reason. Know the steps. Although it is not a true and perfect Yeshibu, it can already increase the opponent's speed to a terrifying level.

If it were normal times, even if it were like this, Zhou Ziheng would have countless ways to deal with it, but now, in a panic, he just retreated quickly, and he couldn't think of any of these.

Zhou Ziheng is like a ship in the ocean, constantly rising and falling, giving way.

Chen Changsheng is like the sea water in the ocean, always following him, never leaving.

With panicked shouts, the crowd dispersed and then retreated towards both ends of the long street.

When the wind was calm, Chen Changsheng and Zhou Ziheng stood in the middle of the street.

Several big figures in the pergola released their auras to prevent the auras from this battle from harming ordinary people.

But no need.

Chen Changsheng's sword had penetrated Zhou Ziheng's chest.

Blood kept dripping down the sword.

Xue Xingchuan, who saw this scene in the teahouse, was speechless again.

Zhou Ziheng's judgment was correct. The amount of real energy that Chen Changsheng could use was too small, so the sword power was not strong. Xue Xingchuan naturally understood this, so even if it was confirmed that Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship really came from that person, he didn't think his sword would still have much power after breaking through Zhou Ziheng's star field.

Chen Changsheng's sword once again overturned the so-called common sense. Although it was not strong, it penetrated Zhou Ziheng's body easily.

Why?

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It's not the violent swordsmanship in Xunyang City that burns life essence.

At the other end of the street, in a dark carriage, an official was writing something down quickly on a piece of paper.

Looking at the picture over there through the window, he thought for a while and then continued to write a sentence on the paper.

Maybe there's something weird about that sword.

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A small soft sound.

Chen Changsheng sheathed his sword.

Zhou Ziheng covered his chest and fell to the street.

There were already people from the Qingzhi Thirteenth Division waiting by the side, and they quickly stepped forward to treat his injuries.

Zhou Ziheng was in pain and confused. He looked at him and asked, What kind of sword is this?

The street was quiet.

The crowd around, the people under the pergola, and Xue Xingchuan in the teahouse were all waiting for Chen Changsheng's answer.

Chen Changsheng glanced at the sword in his hand. Blood dripped down the sword's body without leaving a drop of residue. The sword's body became bright again and spotless.

This dagger was given to him by Senior Brother Yu Ren, and now it contains the sword soul of Chen Xuanba's Dragon Song Sword.

But after all, he is not Chen Xuanba, he must have his own sword intention after all.

From Zhouyuan to Xueyuan, from Xunyang City to Kyoto, his sword intention was finally perfected.

Then this sword should have its own name.

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, Let's call it... Wu Gu.

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(It’s been a long time since the third update. I’m really not used to it and tired. Fortunately, it’s finished. See you all tomorrow.)