"Duan Changsheng?" a hoarse voice rang out from the crowd.

"It's your grandfather and me!" Duan Changsheng shouted in ecstasy.

The crowd was separated, and a young man with a long sword on his back walked out of the crowd with a dark face: "Are you Duan Changsheng?"

"I'm coming, coming!" Duan Changsheng looked at him greedily and tyrannically, as if looking at a piece of fresh.

"Your name is Duan Changsheng" The young man's roar dragged on a long tail note, like a high-speed train rushing towards him.

The cold sword light filled the entire heaven and earth in an instant.

Fifty years later, Duan Changsheng still remembered that sword. It was a sword he faced when his spirit, spiritual power, martial arts, and state of mind were at their peak. When he saw the sword light, he thought that it was not a sword, but the tide of the entire Qiantang River, rushing to his face. The waves crash on the shore, the white waves are emptied, the river tide is like fire, the cold flame is hundreds of miles, and the world is not satisfied!

The scene was like 10,000 Mo swordsmen, lined up in an unpredictable formation, surrounding him, 10,000 Mo knives rose and fell, rolling like waves, slashing and killing, never broken.

He was faced with absolute death.

However, he was not afraid. At that time, he stood high on the verge of a breakthrough, like an earth immortal facing ascension, about to wave goodbye to the first-order barrier that had trapped him for five or six years, and soar into the sky. The power of the mortal world could not defeat him at all.

Duan Changsheng let out a roar like thunder, his hands shook continuously, the inch gold gun, the eight-vein crossbow, the point interception pulse was stimulated to the highest realm at the same time, and the skin burned with a monstrous aura of light, wrapping the whole body, and King Kong Ming Wang Jia was guarding the door. The blood is ignited, the blood rage is monstrous, and the blood rage is urged to the extreme. From head to toe, he has reached the strongest level.

Tens of thousands of star-like white lights poured out from his fingers, spreading out a sea of light, bravely killing towards the sword tide. At that time, he felt like the marshal who commanded a million troops, aimed at the river tide and fired thousands of arrows, and retreated from the river god. I'm going to kill God against the sky!

However, the rain shower full of confidence and killing intent seemed to hit the void. Tens of thousands of air bombs, not a single bullet was fed back to his enemy's defeat. All the air bombs were missed. And the murderous aura was overflowing, and the enemy had already slashed into his near realm with a sword, and the monstrous killing intent almost froze his soul.

Duan Changshengzi flew in a spiral, soaring, changing and changing, and chaotic shadows flying. The rain of flowers in the sky is like a fist like a tiger, and it goes around, like a beautiful flame rotating at the tail of the monkey.

At this moment, he saw the figure dancing with the sword. Spating, rolling, jumping, waving arms, the galloping sword light suddenly stopped in his hand, forming a distorted virtual shadow like a ribbon in the air, so dazzling, so cool, like a heavenly fox dancing picturesque nine-tails, so beautiful that people breathless.

The sword light wrapped around the dancing figure, like a lingering, like a nestle. Man and sword are one, and man and sword are one. This is, the Sword of God!

Resist...... It doesn't make sense anymore.

Bang! Duan Changsheng fell from the sky, knelt on the ground, and his front, back, ribs, shoulders, thighs, and thighs burst out at the same time. He let out a terrible howl and fainted to the ground.

Bang! Hua Shang fell from the sky, knelt on one knee, and turned his back to Duan Changsheng. All of his muscles were cramping and trembling, and in just a few moments, his body was already soaked with sweat. A brilliant sword light swirled in the air. He raised his hand, the sword light roared, flowing into his palm, he held the long sword upside down, clattered on the ground, and stood up tremblingly.

"Your name is ...... Duan Changsheng ~~~~~~~!" Hua Shang let out a roar like a beast.

The entire Honghu West School Gate was completely overwhelmed by the roars of the martial arts students of the Special Administrative Region. Huashang defended the supreme glory of the Bac Ninh Special Economic Zone with a sword. Duan Changsheng, the unstoppable first-order Great Demon King, hated and folded his wings under his sword.

Hua Shang, who was standing in front of the West School, finally calmed down at this moment. The battle just now replayed in his mind, and he was afraid of his soul spasms. At that time, seeing that Rong Henghao was seriously injured, the surging fury in his body was completely released, and his blood was boiling, as if he was driven by a fierce beast, shouting that he didn't know what it was, and killed Duan Changsheng.

I didn't check the opponent's ability, I didn't think about the number of ways to attack and defend, and I didn't even feel the spiritual force field of the local time and space, so I directly released the Folding Swallow Array, and drew an empty track in the air with a cloud folding swallow rope, and the child drilled into the empty rail through the rain array, and the long sword leaked the jade and flew frost, slash!

If there was any flaw in his state of mind, and there was no coupling between the Folding Swallow Array and the local time and space, he would be turned into a sieve.

Duan Changsheng and a crane rushed into the air, spinning and moving, and the rain was full of flowers, continuously hitting Hua Shang. Hua Shang continued to use the Sancai Array to continue to hide in the spiritual power space, dodging his inch gold gun, and at the same time dancing the sword mountain to stream flowers, slash!

If it weren't for Duan Changsheng's move to lock his qi, he wouldn't have been able to use the defense of "Who is Ming Worried about" at all.

Duan Changsheng's King Kong Ming King Jia even blocked the mountain flowers, and Venus Four. Huashang's momentum exploded, and he used the last trick to show up and kill all over the field!

Fortunately, he had recently practiced the Shuimu Qi Huagong, otherwise in the first-order duel, he would have used the Tan Hua Yuexian, which consumed a huge amount of internal power, and the siphon of internal force caused by the sword technique in a moment would have sucked all his spiritual power into the air, and even destroyed the spirit bead.

King Kong Ming King Armor exploded. Duan Changsheng couldn't stop it, so he gave up! Hua Shang's sword drove straight in, and finally slashed him to the ground.

At this moment, Hua Shang, because of the frequent use of Paiyun Zheyan Suo and Ming Wei, the whole muscle had continuous spasms, and the internal force was sucked away by Yuezhao Jinguanxi, and the pain from the dantian made him feel painful. If the last sword can't cut Duan Changsheng, he himself will be consumed alive.

He immediately understood why Rong Henghao was seriously injured and fell to the ground. Dealing with such an opponent, you still want to keep your hands, crazy?!

"Fortunately, I'm amazing!" Hua Shang clubbed the Nine-Tails, turned his head tremblingly, and looked at Duan Changsheng who fell to the ground with a little horror. This person is so powerful, he confronts Yuezhao Jinguanxi's strongest sword Tan Hua Yuexian head-on, and he is not dead? Is he too floating, or can I not hold the sword anymore? Could it be that after the first order, every day, every day, I have to meet such an opponent? The first order of invincibility seems to be difficult.

Of course, Hua Shang didn't know at this moment, but he had defeated the First Order Great Demon King who had beaten all over Beining's invincible opponents.

"Long live Huashang" The crazy cheers in front of the West School hit Huashang's eardrums. A large group of boys rushed up unceremoniously, picked him up directly from the ground, and threw him into the air. Huashang has no ability to resist at all at the moment, and is completely at the mercy of others. He was just thrown up by a large group of envious, jealous and hateful boys, and fell, and threw up, and fell down, and threw it again.

Hua Shang wanted to come down, but he couldn't, he had to fly up and down.

There were thousands of students around. All the Honghu martial arts students who came to class today came, and there were a large number of martial arts students from the other four major colleges and universities, who surrounded Hua Shang who was flying up and down, applauding, shouting, whistling, and stomping their feet. Dozens of martial arts students from the music division department played and sang on the spot, and the vocal music was moving, and hundreds of martial arts beauties waved the school logos of the five major martial arts schools, dancing on the street, and their long legs kicked to the top, attracting countless eyeballs.

In such a fierce celebration, Hua Shang also accepted his fate, no longer struggled, held his head in his hands, and let a group of people throw him up and down, enjoying the vision of taking off into the air. Ouch, what a long dance!

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