For Mao Lu, the battle between Chen Changsheng and Liang Hongxiang is far less attractive than the grass. If there were other bystanders, they would probably think so, because of the disparity between the strength of the two sides of the battle, because Su Li's last strength had been used to block Xue He's sword. But I don't know why, Su Li, the only audience member in the audience, was engrossed in watching it, and his eyes didn't blink.

Liang Hong was dressed in a red dance dress, and the ribbons fluttered around his body, gathering the breath of a strong person in the Star Realm, dancing with it, traveling everywhere, everywhere.

It's a whole or even perfect field, and it's impossible to see where there are holes.

Chen Changsheng couldn't see it, but just like what Su Li said to him at the end, even if he guessed, even if he was Meng, he had to do it, and he had to gamble. Of course, since it is a guess, since it is Meng, no matter how you look at it, there is no hope of winning the bet. The only thing that worked in his favor was that he didn't have any understanding of the Gathering Stars Realm like other Nether Realm cultivators.

When he thought he didn't dare to sit down, he was actually already leading the stars to pass through, and when he was looking at the monument in front of the mausoleum, he folded the lines in the heavenly book tablet into a star map, which was originally a means of gathering stars. He is an outlier in the spiritual world, always practicing by means of transcending the existing realm, in other words, on the path of cultivation, he does not go faster than others, but he sees farther - he knows what it is like to gather stars.

The next thing to do is to continue to draw the starlight into the body, point the stars in the Lingtai Mountain, correspond those stars to their own tricks, stimulate the true element, draw their own star map, rebuild their own small world in the body, and form the outside, that is the star field.

The star field is the world of the cultivators of the Gathering Star Realm, and it is the projection of the starry sky in the cultivator's body and the sea of consciousness.

The real starry sky is quiet and eternal, solemn and solemn, in the ordinary common sense of cultivation, the star field of a cultivator in the Gathering Star Realm should also be perfect and without any defects, even if the void seen through by the cultivators of the higher realms is not the real nothingness, but the practitioner's realm is limited, and he has not been able to perfectly control his divine consciousness and true essence.

Chen Changsheng didn't think so, he thought that there was no perfect star field at all, because ...... The real starry sky is not a static and solemn, eternal and unchanging existence, but always in a dynamic equilibrium, since it is a dynamic equilibrium, once an external force is introduced, this equilibrium will always be broken at a certain moment - this sounds like Su Li's guidance to him to break the Xue River Sword Domain, in fact, his cognition has even surpassed Su Li's concept of the Hui Sword. It's just that now, neither Su Li nor he himself knows what he understands and what he has discovered, and naturally he can't imagine how this recognition will change his future cultivation and battles, as well as the history of the entire cultivation world.

Looking at the fluttering Liang Hong's makeup in the dance clothes, Chen Changsheng's sea of consciousness countless information fragments swept by at high speed, constantly calculating, perceiving the breath attached to those ribbons, as well as the unusually distinct true element fluctuations in the barren mountains, as if he saw countless stars appear in front of him, no one can see the relative positions between these stars in such a short time, and no one can deduce the operation laws of this star field through the light and dark distances and relative positions of these stars in such a short time, so as to find the weakest place in this star field, human computing power has an upper limit, and at this time must give way to those abilities that have no upper limit。 Intuitions, for example, can still be described as speculation.

Hundreds of stars were bright or dark, changing colors in his sea of consciousness, and even though they were not moving, he seemed to see those stars moving.

Man is the combination of all relationships, fate is the sum of the trajectory of human movement, the starry sky is the canvas to describe and explain this qiē, Liang Hong's makeup is constantly changing, growing old at the rate of growing one year after each year, slowing down every time he drinks a jar of spirits, and suffering at a rate of hatred every moment he has, then his star field is naturally in constant motion.

The stars move, the light and shade change, and there are new paintings.

Faintly, he suddenly saw darkness in the starry area of that star field. The surrounding stars seem to be about to turn into a road, and that darkness is the end of the road, and I don't know where it leads, it may be nothingness. Chen Changsheng didn't know what it was, and he couldn't be sure if what he saw was real, because there were many similar places in this star field. But at this moment, he could only believe in himself, even if it was speculation, he had to believe it - he stabbed towards that position with a sword!

There was a soft snort. The cold air in the barren mountains was pierced.

The red ribbon fluttered non-stop.

Chen Changsheng's sword was clearly about to stab the dance belt, but it magically disappeared, and then appeared from somewhere else.

Su Li's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and his sword eyebrows were slightly raised.

With such a quick sword, it was able to break through Liang Hong's star field. With such a quick sword, Liang Hongxiang didn't react at all.

With a clear roar, starting from the mountains, Liang Hongru hurriedly swept and retreated, until more than ten zhang away, and then stopped.

The red ribbon slowly floated down and landed at his feet.

There was a pearl in his left ear, which was now gone, and only a drop of red blood remained.

Chen Changsheng's sword stabbed his left ear and stabbed the pearl.

Liang Hongxiang raised his hand, touched his left ear, the tentacles were slightly wet, and he frowned at Chen Changsheng, shocked and puzzled. Who is this young man?

Cross-border warfare is not an incredible thing, but most of them take place between a large realm, such as the lower realm of the netherworld, you can try to challenge the upper realm of the netherworld. However, it is very rare to sit and challenge the secluded and the secluded to challenge the stars, and this kind of challenge that spans the entire realm is very rare, even if there are not many successful cases in tens of thousands of years of historical records.

Of course, there will definitely be exceptions, such as those geniuses with extraordinary natural bloodlines. When Akiyama-kun was still in the Secret Realm, which cultivator of the Gathering Stars Primal Realm would dare to say that he would definitely be able to defeat him? Another example is that when Chen Changsheng left Kyoto, Luoluo had not yet passed through the Hidden Realm, but which Secret Realm, including him, dared to say that she was inferior to himself?

However, Chen Changsheng obviously didn't have any special talent bloodline, his true yuan was very ordinary, and his momentum was also very ordinary...... Liang Hongxiang suddenly thought of a possibility and asked, "Are you the ......?"

Chen Changsheng waved his sword and saluted, and said, "National Education College, Chen Changsheng." ”

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(The next chapter will be a little later.,To pack your luggage.,Send the cat back to her parents' house.,It's going to be a New Year.,Mmmm.,I almost forgot.,Happy New Year!)