Chapter 152: Bloodbath, Sword Drawing, Clouds, and Falling Beards
A fresh breeze fell on the cliff and naturally dispersed.
This is the feeling that the broken army fist fell on Chen Changsheng's shoulder.
Of course, it couldn't really be a gust of wind, so his hospital uniform was torn, and his body had turned into an afterimage, and he was forced to stay for a moment.
Just for a moment.
He stepped his left foot on the ground, and his brand-new boots shattered into silk without incident, and cracks appeared in the hard ground again.
Almost at the same time, several broken army fists fell on his body one after another, the hospital uniform was torn and fluttering in the air, and several clear fist marks appeared on the surface of his body, but they failed to penetrate.
Judging from the picture at this moment, it didn't look like the broken army fist fell on him at all, but he took the initiative to hit those strong fist intent with his body.
The whistling sound rose again, and Chen Changsheng turned into an afterimage again, accompanied by a deafening terrifying impact sound, he smashed through the wind and rain composed of dozens of broken army fists and disappeared without a trace.
Only one broken boot remained on the cracked ground, like a flower growing in a stone, a fragment of a hospital uniform, slowly falling, like a flocculent floating down from the air.
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There was no longer any silence in the Zhaowen Hall, and the sound of seats moving.
Mo Yu stood up and looked at the picture on the light mirror, his beautiful eyes full of shocked love.
The dean of the Star Picking Academy was shocked and speechless, and the bishop of the sect shrine beside him could not control his feelings, and exclaimed in surprise.
Xu Shiji's expression was still as indifferent as a stone, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.
The two bishops who had just come to the Zhaowen Hall were slightly moved.
Xue Xingchuan leaned forward again, staring at the light mirror, his expression becoming extremely solemn.
No matter how perfect the marrow cleansing, the cultivator's body can't reach this strength, not even the demon race.
Why is Chen Changsheng's defensive ability so terrifying? Even if he has another adventure, even if he refines all the rare herbs in the Hundred Herb Garden into pills and eats them, he can't do this.
The people in the Zhaowen Hall were well-informed, and the two bishops were among the six giants of the state religion, just like Merissa, but they had never seen anything like this.
Chen Changsheng's body was so strong that it was unimaginably strong, and he couldn't understand it at all.
So they were surprised.
Yes, Chen Changsheng's defense is of course not perfect, and he believes that he cannot resist the attacks of magic weapons or sharp weapons, but this basic ability is really a bit incredible.
Xue Xingchuan thought more, so his expression was more solemn.
Because he remembered a name that he hadn't heard for a long time.
Zhou Du|Fu.
For thousands of years, the mainland has been recognized as the strongest.
Whether it was the demon lord who once swore to rule the entire continent, or the emperor Taizong who was as dazzling as the sun, in terms of personal force, he could not compare with this person.
Even from the beginning of the birth of the Book of Heaven, Zhou Dufu can at least rank in the top three.
Many years ago, when Zhou Dufu was still a teenager, he was far from invincible strength, but at that time, he was very famous on the mainland, because he had a stronger defense than the perfect marrow washing.
Everyone knows that it was because he was a baby, because of a great opportunity, he once bathed himself in dragon blood.
However, the mainland has been peaceful for many years, the dragon clan has disappeared, for hundreds of years, even the dragon can't be seen, where did Chen Changsheng go to get the dragon's essence blood?
Xue Xingchuan didn't continue to think about it, because that kind of speculation was even more incredible than the physical strength that Chen Changsheng showed, and because the picture on the light mirror once again attracted all his attention-watching Chen Changsheng rush straight to Huo Guang like an afterimage, he understood why Chen Changsheng didn't move at the beginning.
No matter how strong his defensive ability is, it is impossible to withstand the endless bombardment of the Broken Army Fist, and even if he can withstand it, he will definitely be injured, and may even be seriously injured, in that way, even if he defeats Huo Guang, he will not be able to continue to win in the next battle that will inevitably be more difficult.
Therefore, Chen Changsheng waited for the opponent to make the Broken Army Fist become a momentum, and waited for the wind and rain to shrink from the scope covering the ground of the entire dust-washing building to his own body. After becoming a momentum, the army breaking fist will inevitably be more powerful, but he only needs to break through one layer to break through everything. He had to use the number of broken punches he could endure per unit of time to gain time, so that he could take fewer punches in the whole fight.
Xue Xingchuan's expression changed again, thinking to himself what a confident tactic this was.
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Chen Changsheng was the focus of the Great Imperial Examination, and many big people, including the two temple masters, paid a lot of attention to him, and many people, such as Mo Yu, thought that they had mastered all his means or hole cards, but in fact, no one knew what he had, not even the Bishop, and even Luo Luo.
Huaiyuan scholar Huo Guang's army-breaking fist is indeed terrifying, and the timing of its use is also perfect.
If it is in people's impressions, even if he predicts his strength with the greatest expectations, he will definitely lose in the face of such a strong and prepared opponent. But no one could have imagined that his current strength, the adventures he has experienced, are more exaggerated than the most bizarre imagination.
Even he himself didn't know what he had experienced at this time, he didn't know that he had been bathed in dragon blood, and he could only guess from the abnormal changes in his body, but he knew that he was very strong.
Now, he has at least four ways to break through the raging army punch.
He chose the one that seemed the most straightforward, but also the dumbest.
Because no one would have thought of this approach.
Just like the battle between Tang Thirty-six and Liang Banhu, he never thought that Gou Hanshi would make Liang Banhu fight so stupidly, Tang Thirty-six couldn't have imagined that Liang Banhu was really so stupid.
He can use Ye Zhibu to avoid the opponent's Breaking Army Fist, yes, even if the Breaking Army Fist has become a trend, he can still avoid it, because the Ye Zhibu he has mastered is not complete, but it is not the impression that the Ye Zhibu used by the Qingteng Banquet is more unpredictable and clever than people think.
But it didn't work.
He could also draw the short sword at his waist, use the first form of the Zhongshan Wind and Rain Sword to turn pale yellow, and directly engage the fist intent of the sky.
But neither did he.
Because this is the second round of the Great Dynasty Trial battle, he has not yet encountered those real strong opponents, and he can't expose his strongest means and hole cards.
The scholar of Huaiyuan named Huo Guang on the other side was not qualified enough to let him use those means.
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In the blink of an eye, the broken army fist was broken, and the situation was reversed.
Chen Changsheng was like an afterimage, instantly swept in front of Huo Guang.
Huo Guang was shocked, but his realm was far above that Yellow Valley disciple, and the Huaiyuan disciple was the most important to keep his mind and calm, and when he suddenly encountered this kind of mutation, he didn't panic and punched out.
He didn't draw his sword, because Chen Changsheng came too fast, and this punch was the follow-up to his previous Breaking Army Punch, and it was the most natural between coherence, so it was the fastest.
His punch did not hit Chen Changsheng, but hit the ground, and the punch intent was extremely empty.
Only a soft sound could be heard, and the yellow sand fluttered in front of his feet, and the fist intent was faintly in the middle.
With the help of the shock of his fist, he swept back quickly, and the ochre-colored scribe's shirt even dragged out several shadows, you can imagine how fast and resolute he retreated.
As he swept back, he reached behind his shoulder with his right hand, ready to draw his sword.
He carried a sword on his back all the time.
The sword was large, with a strange shape, and it was bent in the middle.
This sword is called Zhengyi, it is one of the seven disciple swords of Huaiyuan, it is extremely sharp, and there is a lot of things inside, although it cannot be ranked in the list of divine soldiers, but it is also extraordinary.
He firmly believed that as long as he held the sword in his hand, no matter how terrifying Chen Changsheng's defensive ability was, he could not be his opponent.
He felt a little remorseful, if he had pulled out the sword of righteousness as soon as he entered the dust washing building, and ignored the priest's construction, why would he retreat so much like now.
In front of the sword of justice, the ghosts are easy, as long as he makes a move, he can defeat Chen Changsheng.
As he thought about this, his right hand was already gripping the hilt of the sword, and it only took a fraction of the time to pull it out of its sheath.
The action of drawing the sword was very simple, he had practiced it countless times, and the time required was so short that it could even be considered that there was no zài during that time.
However, time is an eternal existence that cannot be destroyed.
No matter how short it is, it will take a while after all.
Huo Guang's pupils narrowed suddenly.
Chen Changsheng didn't give him this time.
Huo Guang was outside the Dust Washing Building, and he received a message from the priest of the palace, knowing that Chen Changsheng had shown an extremely amazing speed in the first battle, and he was mentally prepared for this, and he also made full consideration when designing this battle, but he didn't expect that Chen Changsheng's so-called amazing speed was actually ...... Such amazing!
Chen Changsheng was so fast, so fast that his hand just landed on the hilt of the sword, and he was in front of him.
The Zhengyi sword was unsheathed half a foot, and Chen Changsheng's fist was only half a foot away from his chest.
Huo Guang knew that it was too late, his face suddenly turned slightly pale, and Zhenyuan came out furiously, turning into a fierce roar, bursting out from between his lips!
At the same time, his right foot gently stepped on the ground.
Yes, not to step hard, but to step lightly.
Even in such a tense moment, his steps were still gentle, as if he was about to step on a cloud.
Earlier, he slammed his fist into the ground, and the yellow sand floating on the ground in front of him looked like a cloud.
His right foot lightly stepped on the cloud of yellow sand.
It's gentle, it's graceful, it's magical.
It was as if he had turned into a flowing cloud and floated upwards.
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"What a longitudinal cloud!"
Exclamations rang out in the Zhaowen Palace.
I don't know if it was the bishop of the ancestral hall or who actually began to cheer for the students of the Southern Huai Academy, you can imagine how much pressure Chen Changsheng's participation in the Great Imperial Examination and that announcement brought to these people. As for the three Southern Sect Master Representatives sitting in the guest seats, they looked even more satisfied and were silent.
Huo Guang's table xiàn is indeed worthy of praise. A young cultivator who has not yet passed through the seclusion can actually display the Huaiyuan body method in such a perfect way, and at such a tense moment, he still shows a clear and light atmosphere, I have to say that the cultivation of disciples in Huaiyuan is indeed very remarkable.
More importantly, this style of longitudinal cloud body method may bring a great turning point to this battle.
Chen Changsheng is very fast, so he can't stop, and his fist is very strong, so he can't bend.
If you want to change direction abruptly, the faster you go, the more strength you need, or the most advanced way to control the true element.
That kind of method is rare, and there are no more than three in the various sect academies on the mainland.
In Kyoto, there is no academy that has this kind of method, and there is no such trick in the White Emperor City.
Chen Changsheng didn't know where to learn even if he wanted to.
So his fist could only miss.
And Huo Guang has already risen in the clouds.
There will be a high and low trend between the two, and Huo Guang will hold the sword in his hand.
The outcome of this matchup, or perhaps it will change.
However, in the next moment, the hands of the representatives of the Southern Sect Sect suddenly stiffened.
One of the elders even pulled off several of his white whiskers.
In the Zhaowen Palace, the exclamation was loud.