The fist intent of the Breaking Army Fist is away from the air, condensed but not dispersed, until it comes into contact with the opponent or some other obstacle before it emits power, which can most completely preserve the power at the beginning, and the ability to break the defense is extremely terrifying, even if it is a cultivator who has perfectly washed the marrow, it is impossible to resist with his body, and he must find a way to avoid it, or forcibly suppress it with a more powerful true element.

There is also a characteristic of this boxing method, punching out like the wind, the wind condenses like a fist, from the beginning, going like a storm, covering all directions, a punch can be against dozens of people or even more, it is the most suitable for use on the battlefield, and there is even a legend of breaking a thousand armies with one punch to the peak, so it is called breaking the army boxing.

In the first battle, Chen Changsheng showed unimaginable speed, but the Breaking Army Fist did not leave him room to exert his speed, and everyone could see that the number of his true elements was very ordinary, and compared with these geniuses who participated in the Great Dynasty Trial Battle, it was even less pitiful, if he had no other means, he would definitely lose.

It was quiet in the Zhaowen Hall. People looked at the picture on the light mirror, looking at the dozens of blue-colored fists, blasting towards Chen Changsheng from all directions, with different expressions.

Next to the Cardinal Bishop Merissa, there were two more seats, and in them sat two young Bishops, but from their clothes, it could be seen that they were actually big men of the same level as Merissa, and it was not known which Holy Palm of the State Religion was the ruler.

These two Holy Church Bishops didn't know why, so they came to the Zhaowen Hall very late, giving people the feeling that they were specifically going to see Chen Changsheng's battle.

The expressions of the people in the Zhaowen Hall were different, but the two bishops were very calm and calm.

Because they knew very well the cultivation realm of Huo Guang, a scholar of Huaiyuan, to be more precise, Huo Guang was originally the opponent they deliberately selected for Chen Changsheng.

The Great Dynasty Trial Battle Draw was secretly arranged by them, and Chen Changsheng's ability and all the details that came out in the first battle had been revealed to Huaiyuan privately by some priests under their command before, so Huo Guang would use the Breaking Army Fist that consumed the True Yuan Extreme Drama as soon as he came up, and what he wanted was not to give Chen Changsheng any chance.

All of them are just to determine one thing, and Chen Changsheng must be defeated.

Mo Yu looked at Chen Changsheng, who had been pushed to the edge of the cliff, his thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and his hands holding the armrests of the seat became tighter.

Chen Liuwang was watching her with his spare eyes, and the doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper. He couldn't understand why she was so nervous and concerned about the situation in the field when she saw that Chen Changsheng was about to fail at this time? Could she be worried about Chen Changsheng? This didn't make any sense.

The next moment, he suddenly thought of something, thinking that he had guessed Mo Yu's thoughts.

At the Qingteng Banquet, when His Royal Highness Luoluo fought against Guan Feibai, he once performed a simplified version of Ye Zhibu, and was recognized by Gou Hanshi at that time, which amazed the audience. It has always been an unsolved mystery why Chen Changsheng will be the top secret of the demon clan, although at the Qingteng Banquet, the footwork used by His Highness Luoluo is not a complete Ye Zhibu, but in the battle at this level of the Qingteng Banquet and the Great Dynasty Trial Battle, the simplified version or deformed Yezhi Step is enough to play a very important role, such as in the face of the Breaking Army Fist that is like a rainstorm......

Mo Yu should have remembered the picture at the Qingteng banquet, she was not worried that Chen Changsheng would fail and be injured, but she was nervous about whether Chen Changsheng would perform that simplified version of Ye Zhibu, directly out of the scope of the Broken Army Fist, bringing unexpected changes to this battle. Chen Liuwang thought so.

He could think of Chen Changsheng's simplified version of Ye Zhibu, and the rest of the people in the Zhaowen Hall could naturally also think of it, Xu Shiji's expression was a little cold, Xue Xingchuan's body sat back in the chair completely, and the audience became a little silent, everyone knew that Chen Changsheng would not at least lose immediately, and this battle should last for a while.

The two bishops of the Templar were still expressionless, and as representatives of the new school of the Anglican Church, they knew more about it. Since you want to suppress the National Education Academy, since you want to borrow the Huai Academy and directly let Chen Changsheng be eliminated in the second round, how could you miss this information?

All the means that Chen Changsheng could master, his opponent knew in advance.

Or, Huo Guang was waiting for Chen Changsheng to use that simplified version of Ye Zhibu to break through from the storm formed by the Broken Army Fist at this time.

Huo Guang must have hidden tougher means, waiting for the moment when he came out.

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The next moment, there was a light sound of surprise in the Zhaowen Palace.

The two Templars frowned slightly, looking at the picture in the light mirror, a little surprised.

Chen Changsheng didn't use that simplified version of Ye Zhibu, and he didn't try to break through from the broken army fist that was forming an encirclement.

More precisely, he didn't do anything, his feet were on the ground paved with yellow sand, and he didn't move a single move.

He looked at Huo Guang on the opposite side through the dozens of terrifying cyan True Yuan Fist Intents, and was silent.

Time moved forward quickly, he didn't wait long, the big people in the Zhaowen Hall and the priests who were silently watching the battle on the second floor didn't look long, and the terrifying power of the Breaking Army Fist finally came to him, like a real storm, filling all the corners of the space around him.

Many people who saw this scene, whether it was Xu Shiji or Mo Yu, or the priests on the second floor of the Dust Washing Building, who were interested in the National Education Academy, were very puzzled and didn't know what he was going to do. This is a battle of the Great Dynasty Trial, there is no danger to his life, logically speaking, there will be no picture of being captured, and even if he thinks he is invincible, why should he stand in place and bear the blow of the rainstorm of breaking the army?

Incomprehension and doubts are the feelings in the hearts of most people watching the battle now, and some people are still slightly stunned, such as Chen Liuwang and Mo Yu.

By this time, Chen Changsheng had already lost.

Huo Guang's Breaking Army Fist had already become a momentum, forming a pale cyan wind and rain line about two zhang square around Chen Changsheng's body, and there were countless winds and rains in it, full of terrifying fist intent.

At this time, even if Chen Changsheng used that simplified version of Ye Zhibu, he would not be able to break through the wind and rain line formed by this army-breaking fist.

Unless he can perform the true, complete step of Yahweh.

But that's not possible.

Coming to Kyoto in the spring, becoming the first student of the National Education College for more than ten years, bringing countless ups and downs, to become the first place in the Great Dynasty Examination, all the qiē, will all be over at this moment?

The next moment, Chen Chang was vivid.

When everyone thought he would move, he stood quietly and motionless.

When everyone thought he couldn't move again, he suddenly moved.

He didn't use Ye Zhi to step, and rushed directly towards the storm of broken fists in front of him.

His movements look a little stiff and feel a little clumsy, but firm.

There was a low cry on the second floor of the Dust Washing Building, and some of the priests who were watching the battle were surprised, and some were worried.

At this time, in the air around him, there were at least dozens of fist intents, flowing like a hurricane, and at the very front of each fist intent, there was a fist glowing with blue light.

Those fists are not substantial shaves, they can be said to be fake.

But those fists contain terrifying power, and it really can't be real.

The wind and rain composed of those broken army fists are very dense, as if there is no gap, unless the complete version of Ye Zhibu takes advantage of the momentum of nature, no matter how exquisite the other footwork and body techniques are, they will touch those fists, and then trigger the terrifying power contained in those fists, not to mention that he did not use any footwork, but simply rushed forward.

There was a soft snap, and the new boot on his right foot shattered like snowflakes.

The yellow sand suddenly dispersed, revealing the stony ground, and the cobweb-like cracks reappeared.

His body collided with the air, and with a terrible whistling, his person turned into an afterimage, and the black dragon reappeared.

After a very short time, the afterimage stagnates slightly.

Because a powerful punch hit him in the right shoulder.

The dark uniforms bloomed like flowers, and in the hissing sound, the fabric scattered with the wind, fists entered the body, and the skin on the shoulders suddenly reddened, as if it was about to crack.

At this point, he only took two steps forward.

It seems that this is about to stop.

Then he was knocked to the ground by the stormy fist.

The second floor was suddenly quiet.

However, a chuckle sounded in the Zhaowen Palace, with a faint hint of mockery.

Mo Yu didn't smile, she looked at the picture on the light mirror, and her mood was a little complicated.

She seemed to see that in the next moment, Chen Changsheng's right shoulder skin was open, his bones were broken and bleeding, and then he was hit by more Breaking Army Boxing, spurting blood and falling, and he failed and was eliminated from the Great Dynasty Trial.

She even saw the lonely back of the teenager leaving the Anglican Academy even longer.

In the room of that small building, the bedding was cold, and no matter how much soothing incense was put in, it would no longer taste like before.

She remembered what Niangniang had said to herself, and suddenly felt a little regretful and a little sentimental.

Many people think like Mo Yu.

Yes, Chen Changsheng showed amazing defensive ability in the first battle.

However, the breaking army fist is the breaking army fist, even if it is a perfect marrow washing, it is impossible to block it.

Chen Liuwang was silent, a little angry at why Chen Changsheng didn't draw his sword at the beginning.

Xu Shiji was still expressionless, his current identity was a little embarrassing, looking at Chen Changsheng's fiasco, he was not suitable to show any feelings.

Everyone thought that Chen Changsheng would be seriously injured by the broken army.

However, in the next moment, a magical picture appeared in the dust washing building.

The broken army fist landed on Chen Changsheng's right shoulder, the hospital uniform shattered suddenly, and the color of blood loomed.

However, it only faintly appeared, and it quickly returned to normal.

A slight muffled thud sounded in his shoulder.

That Breaking Army Punch...... Dissipate like smoke and disperse with the wind!

Such a terrifying fist failed to make him bleed!

Where is this cliff rock breaking through the sky, can break the earth, and frighten the forest birds?

This is the breeze blowing on the hills!

This breaking military punch is tickling Chen Changsheng!

Huo Guang's expression changed drastically.

The second floor of the dust washing building exclaimed continuously.

There was silence in the Zhaowen Palace.

At this moment, Chen Changsheng's left foot fell to the ground.

He continued to move forward, sweeping towards Huo Guang on the opposite side

His movements still look so clumsy.

Still...... So terrible.