Chapter Fifty-Eight: Where the Battle Begins, A Sudden Turn!
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Looking at the black stone in his hand, Wang Zhice felt a little emotional.
This black stone is his.
Chen Changsheng took it out of the stone wall of the Lingyan Pavilion after the Great Dynasty Test.
Back then, Wang Zhice did this trick in the Lingyan Pavilion on a whim, which was more of a bad taste, and it was a silent mockery of Emperor Taizong.
He didn't expect that after many years, someone would still know this secret, and someone would get this black stone.
Then there was a night of starry enveloping Kyoto, and Chen Changsheng's fame was shocked.
Many people say that Chen Changsheng is very similar to him, regardless of talent, temperament and encounters.
Chen Changsheng got the things he hid in the Lingyan Pavilion, which was his heir in a sense.
Or because of these reasons, Wang Zhice has always admired Chen Changsheng.
That's why he appeared in Hanshan back then, and saved Chen Changsheng's life under the hands of the Demon Lord.
Today, he came to Kyoto to persuade Xu Yourong, also out of goodwill towards Chen Changsheng.
When he caught the black stone that Chen Changsheng threw over, he realized that the things he had done were unnecessary.
Chen Changsheng had already been prepared for a long time to fight his teacher.
He picked a battlefield that was most suitable.
This is the place where the Blackstone leads.
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When Wang Zhice looked at the black stone, the little black dragon was looking at him, his eyes full of hatred.
After hundreds of years of seclusion, you can imagine how deep that hatred is.
Seeing Chen Changsheng throw the black stone to Wang Zhice, she was even more angry, and snorted a little unwillingly.
Wang Zhice ignored it, and said to Shang Xingzhou and Chen Changsheng: "Please cherish each other. ”
Shang Xingzhou looked indifferent and did not reply.
Chen Changsheng returned the salute calmly and nodded to the little black dragon.
The cold wind suddenly rose, the snowflakes fluttered, and the little black dragon left the National Education Academy.
Shang Xingzhou looked at Chen Changsheng.
There was no wind and waves, and the thin flakes of ice on the surface of the lake shattered and turned into cold mist.
The water rises and falls, gently at first, then furious, lapping against the shore and rolling up snow.
The waves burst through the sky, giving birth to countless droplets, like torrential rain.
Chen Changsheng looked at the merchant boat.
The eyes of the master and apprentice met.
There was a muffled bang.
Whether it's the fluttering snowflakes, the cold mist caused by the crushing of thin ice, or the torrential rain caused by the splashing of the lake, they all turn into green smoke.
Countless wisps of green smoke flowed everywhere on the surface of the lake, refracting the light of the sky, creating countless magnificent pictures, among which a rainbow loomed.
The mist and smoke gradually disappeared, and the figures of Chen Changsheng and Shang Xingzhou were gone.
Wang Zhice walked under the big banyan tree, looked at the far end of the rainbow, and was silent.
The Anglican Academy is indeed the most suitable battlefield for this pair of masters and apprentices.
But the place where the battle began was Zhou Yuan.
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Zhou Yuan is a small world with very special rules.
The upper limit of the realm that can be accommodated in the Zhou Garden depends on the realm of the owner of the Zhou Garden.
When Zhou Dufu was alive, his realm strength was extremely strong, and the realm that Zhou Yuan could accommodate could naturally be regarded as unlimited.
Whether it was the former Demon Lord, or the great Xuanhuang Dragon, or the young Yingfa, the invincible Chen Xuanba, and the peerless powerhouses that followed, they could all enter Zhou Yuan and exert their peak strength in it. In a sense, this also indirectly or in advance proves that the realm strength of these strong people cannot surpass Zhou Dufu, at most they are at the same level.
After the death of Zhou Du's husband, Zhou Yuan lost his master, and the rules changed on their own, and cultivators who passed through the Netherworld could only be allowed to enter it, otherwise the prohibition would be triggered, causing the rules to be exterminated, or in turn, causing Zhou Yuan to collapse.
Now that Zhou Yuan is in Chen Changsheng's hands, the upper limit of the realm that can be accommodated has been restored, and he has reached the peak of gathering stars.
Over the years, whether he was facing the Demon Lord in the Cold Mountain and Snow Ridge, or facing other Divine Realm powerhouses, Chen Changsheng never tried to trap the other party with Zhou Yuan, in addition to worrying about the mastery of the spatial rules by these Divine Realm powerhouses, the more reason was that he was worried that Zhou Yuan would collapse.
Just like when the golden-winged Dapeng appeared in the world and ten thousand swords became dragons.
Today the situation is quite different.
It's an invitational battle.
Shang Xingzhou agreed to enter Zhou Yuan, which was to agree to this condition.
He will suppress the realm cultivation below the divine realm.
In this way, he will not be attacked by Zhou Yuan's rules, and Zhou Yuan will not be in danger of collapsing.
What's more, the realm of the master and apprentice will be pulled to the same level.
The contest between the two sides is Taoism, combat power, and wisdom.
It's going to be a fair fight.
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The first to perceive the distortion of space in the National Education Academy were Wang Po and Xiangwang.
Then there were the three elders of the Lishan Sword Hall who had guarded that rainbow.
Immediately after that, more and more people learned about what was going on at the Anglican Academy.
The silence caused by shock and accident did not last long, and the silence in Hundred Flowers Lane was finally broken.
The King of Zhongshan let out a sneer, and the faces of several divine generals showed mocking expressions.
The sound of smashing cups came from a teahouse, and he seemed a little angry.
It is no secret that Chen Changsheng is the owner of Zhou Yuan.
It stands to reason that he can use Zhou Yuan's rules to fight, and he has a great advantage.
But no one believed that he could defeat Shang Xingzhou.
There is a whole realm between them.
Even if Shang Xingzhou suppressed his realm under the divine realm.
This gap persists.
To exist is to exist, and it does not disappear for cause.
Regardless of experience, wisdom, vision, and all fields, Shang Xingzhou is far superior to Chen Changsheng.
How can a person who has ever walked in the vicissitudes of the sea not be able to cross a stream?
People who have climbed the highest snowy peaks, when they return to the ground, don't they know how to walk?
Just like the little black dragon, although she has not yet reached adulthood and officially entered the divine realm, some of her attributes are born in the divine realm, so she can be called invincible below the divine realm.
Shang Xingzhou, who suppressed the realm under the divine realm on his own, was also a similar existence, and it was even more terrifying.
How could Chen Changsheng defeat him? More importantly, even if Chen Changsheng hid some magical methods in Zhou Yuan, it was really the most critical moment, Shang Xingzhou could completely forcibly withdraw from Zhou Yuan, and at that time, what could Chen Changsheng do?
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The questions that these people think, Chen Changsheng and Shang Xingzhou, who are the parties concerned, naturally think more thoroughly.
They were standing at the forefront of the twilight valley at this time.
The red sun in the distance walked slowly around the prairie, painting the cliffs red.
There used to be a lot of amazing people who came here.
Zhou Du|husband, Chen Xuanba, the owner of the mountain and sea sword, and many more.
There have been many miracles here.
For example, when Xu Yourong was about to die, the phoenix soul awakened again.
"You want to do miracles, but it's been proven here that there are no miracles. ”
Shang Xingzhou said: "Xike is defeated, Lishan Patriarch is defeated, Chen Xuanba is also defeated, and it will always be Zhou Dufu who wins." ”
If there is such a thing as fate, then the annotation of fate is that the strong are always strong. In the face of real power, blood, desire, dreams, ideals, perseverance, courage, sacrifice, these seemingly beautiful words have no meaning.
Chen Changsheng said: "Master, you said that I would not live to be twenty years old, but I did. ”
Shang Xingzhou said: "That also relies on her strength. ”
"But that's not fate, at least not the fate you arranged for me. ”
Chen Changsheng looked at the grassland below Dusk, at the aquatic plants that were countless times more fertile than three years ago, and at the looming beasts, he was silent for a while, then turned to look at Shang Xingzhou and said, "I call this a miracle. ”
Shang Xingzhou looked at him quietly and said, "Really?"
His sleeves fluttered lightly, and he raised his left hand.
Five steady and slender fingers aimed at Chen Changsheng.
The breeze is coming, and the old trees on the twilight valley are swaying slightly.
The picture was beautiful, but Chen Changsheng felt a strong danger.
Without hesitation, his hand landed on the hilt of the sword.
He was ready to draw the Unsullied Sword, slashing it across his chest, and unleashing a stupid sword that he hadn't used for a long time.
He wore clothes with folded sleeves and short cuffs.
His shoulders were relaxed all the time.
In the entire continent, except for Liu Qing, there was no one who was faster than his sword.
If that's not enough, he has a faster sword.
All he needed was a single movement, and thousands of swords in the scabbard would burst out, forming a sea of swords.
Not to mention that Shang Xingzhou suppressed the realm under the sacred realm, even if it was an ordinary Shang Xingzhou, it was impossible to break the Nanxi Zhai Sword Formation in an instant.
Just give him a moment and he'll find his chance.
However.
His hand failed to reach the hilt of his sword.
Thousands of swords also failed to volley out of the air, forming a Nanxi Zhai sword formation.
for his sword is gone.
Neither the Unsullied Sword nor the scabbard were gone.
The breeze on the twilight valley stirred the belt of his clothes, and there was nothing on it.
The next moment.
Shang Xingzhou had an extra sword in his hand.
His fingers were slender and steady, as if the sword was meant to be his.
"Everything about you is what I gave you, including this sword and this scabbard. ”
Shang Xingzhou looked at him and said calmly, "How can you defeat me?"
The breeze is blowing, but the chill is soaking the bones.
There are clouds born from self-sufficiency.
The merchant boat floated in front of Chen Changsheng and waved his right hand down.
This palm looks ordinary, but it seems to be in harmony with the truth of heaven and earth, giving people a feeling of inescapability.
Chen Changsheng couldn't avoid it.
Shang Xingzhou's palm landed on his chest.
There was a soft snap.
Chen Changsheng was shaken out of the cliff.
Draw an arc in the sky beyond the twilight.