Fighter of the Destiny

In the past two years, that rumor has always existed, but no one believed it, so it was gradually forgotten.

Because that doesn't make sense.

No matter how talented Chen Changsheng is in swordsmanship, he still has to be reasonable.

Today they finally saw the legendary scene and realized that the rumor turned out to be true.

This really makes no sense.

First, you have to have so many swords.

Secondly, your consciousness must be strong enough, beyond imagination, and unbelievably stable to be able to control so many swords. Moreover, it cannot be a simple control. If you can only use your spiritual consciousness to control these swords to cut and thrust horizontally, and cannot make more complex changes and more timely responses, it will make no sense to masters like them in the Star Gathering Realm. They can completely ignore it.

Yes, you have so many swords, and your consciousness is so powerful that you can control them as if you were holding them in your hand, but you still have to know so many sword techniques.

These requirements are too high. Logically speaking, no one under the stars can achieve them.

However, these conditions seemed to be tailor-made for Chen Changsheng.

He has so many swords, he can control so many swords, or these swords are willing to obey his will, and then he knows many sword skills.

So Chen Changsheng was able to do this seemingly unreasonable thing.

Therefore, for the masters of the imperial court, today's battle became very unreasonable.

Chen Changsheng only needs to control these swords in the snow sky to move at the same time, and it will be equivalent to dozens or even hundreds of Chen Changsheng moving swords.

How to fight this?

Snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on Chen Changsheng's shoulders, coating them with a thin layer of white.

At the same time, these snowflakes also fell on the hundreds of swords around him, adding many white lines to the sky and the earth.

He walked forward, and the hundreds of swords in the air moved forward silently.

This scene looks extremely weird and makes people feel horrified.

Hundreds of swords vibrated slightly in the wind and snow, making no sound. They only buzzed when external forces disturbed them.

Several rays of sword light illuminated a corner of the wind and snow very suddenly, and the crisp sound of the sword and the dull sound of impact sounded almost simultaneously.

A stream of blood flew up and fell on the snow.

A broken sword pierced the wall diagonally and disappeared.

The sword light suddenly converged, and then everything fell silent.

The two imperial masters who tried to make a sneak attack failed to pass through the sword net composed of hundreds of swords, and one of them was injured and the other retreated.

There are some traces left in the wind and snow, and you can vaguely see the appearance of Wan Yunshou in the second style of the National Real Sword and the third style of Wenshui.

As Chen Changsheng walked through this dilapidated courtyard, hundreds of swords in the air also passed by, crossing the walls between the courtyards, like fish rushing over the stones.

There is a large water tank in the courtyard over there, with some thin ice floating on the surface of the tank.

Chen Changsheng glanced over there.

Hundreds of swords followed his gaze, aiming at the water tank.

Scratch, scratch, scratch, countless cracking sounds sounded almost simultaneously. The thin ice on the surface of the water tank was cut into countless pieces, and the water tank itself also turned into countless pieces.

With a splashing sound, water poured out of the tank, disturbing the snow on the ground. At the same time, an assassin covered in blood fell to the ground with the water.

The assassin's body was covered with sword wounds and bleeding constantly, but he seemed not to feel any pain and just looked at Chen Changsheng in shock.

Stay far away! an official from the Qing Dynasty Department shouted loudly.

They are all masters of the Star Gathering Realm and have extremely rich combat experience. People quickly realized that as long as they kept a sufficient distance, the threat of these swords would be greatly weakened.

Some people have even calculated the approximate safe distance, which should be about eight feet.

Suddenly there were countless blasts of wind, and dozens of masters appeared and spread out around the courtyard. They were at least ten feet away from Chen Changsheng, but they did not leave.

Seeing this scene, Chen Changsheng continued to move forward without any lull, and soon returned to the courtyard of Beibingmasi Hutong.

The crabapple tree in the courtyard had no leaves left, and its bare branches stretched out in the snowy sky, not taking up much space.

But when hundreds of swords come to the courtyard, the space here will seem a little cramped.

Broken branches are not fallen leaves, and they do not make a rustling sound when they fall from the sky.

The crabapple tree, which had been moved from the mountains on the outskirts of Beijing for only a few days, quietly decomposed into countless pieces of wood and turned into a pile of things on the snow.

This image is still very strange.

There were swords everywhere in the courtyard, extremely sharp.

Between heaven and earth, sword intent is everywhere, and it is extremely awe-inspiring.

No matter who wants to break through these swords and attack Chen Changsheng, they will be faced with the full attack of these powerful swords.

On the snowy street, Wang Po and him went their separate ways.

Wang Po went to fight Tieshu because he was good at defeating the strong with the weak, and it turned out that he did.

Chen Changsheng came to this courtyard to kill Zhou Tong because he was good at defeating a large number of people with a small number. This was the reason.

Have you finally used your strongest means?

Xiaode stood at the stone gate of the courtyard, looked at Chen Changsheng and said.

At this time, Chen Changsheng was standing on the stone steps. The distance between the two was neither far nor close, no more, no less, exactly eight feet.

This distance can explain many things. First of all, Xiaode is not confident that he can face the collective attack of hundreds of swords at the same time. Secondly, he seems to know Chen Changsheng's methods very well.

Just like what he said.

A few days ago, Mr. Lin was seriously injured in the National Education College, which shocked many people who knew the inside story.

Chen Changsheng's methods are no longer a secret to a person of Xiaode's level.

In the same realm, you can really be said to be invincible.

Xiaode looked at him and continued, feeling a little emotional.

Being invincible in the same realm may sound unusual, but in fact it is not.

For thousands of years, no one has been able to do this.

Wang Po before breaking through the realm was probably on par with Xue Xingchuan in terms of strength. When Su Li was in the first stage of gathering stars, he was beaten like a dog by a girl from the northern snowfield. Even Zhou Du|fu is known as the strongest man under the starry sky, but everyone knows that when he was in the upper realm of Tongyou, he was definitely no match for Chen Xuanba, who was known for his precocious wisdom. Even if Chen Xuanba was at that time Ba is also the upper realm of Tongyou.

Now Chen Changsheng can truly become invincible in the same realm.

He is now in the first stage of gathering stars, and there are faint signs of breaking through again.

But let alone the first stage of gathering stars, even in the middle stage of gathering stars, there is no one who can defeat him.

not a single one.

There can't be any.

Because as many swords as he has, there are as many selves as he has.

To fight him, you have to fight countless others.

Who can defeat him?

Fortunately, they are only invincible in the same realm.

Xiaode sighed and said, Otherwise, I really can only turn around and leave.