Guan Bai gave his own statement, and now it depends on whether Chen Changsheng accepts it.

For him, this is indeed a more troublesome issue, and in the opinion of many, at least today he should not have made a move.

Guan Bai was not one of those ordinary Star-Gathering Realm primordial realms who had been defeated under his sword, but a real kendo master, and his realm cultivation was far above Chen Changsheng. What's more, Guan Bai was seriously injured for some reason and broke his right arm, even if he practiced the left-handed sword this year as he said, it would be impossible to regain the strength of his heyday, and even if Chen Changsheng tried his best to defeat the other party, he would not have any brilliance.

He is the future pope, and if he wins, he can only provoke criticism, and if he loses, it is very humiliating, and the best way is not to accept the other party's challenge.

The venue was very quiet, everyone looked at Chen Changsheng, waiting for his decision, no one dared to urge him, but the silence and those sights at this time were also an invisible pressure.

At this time, a cold voice sounded behind the heavy white veil: "The road is long, but since you have already taken a step, how can you stop, as long as you don't keep walking, there will always be a day when you go, don't care about the morning and evening, let alone the victory or defeat, why do you have to be disturbed by the slander of the world, don't you even see this clearly?"

There are no more than ten people in the world who can speak to Chen Changsheng in this tone, and the only people present at this time are the old man Tianji and ...... Xu Yourong has a qualification.

The person who spoke was Xu Yourong, and her voice could be said to be cold, or it could be said to be indifferent, without too clear feelings.

Many people looked behind the heavy white veil on the high platform with the voice, looking at the looming shadow, and had a strange feeling in their hearts, because the atmosphere in the room became a little weird.

Xu Yourong's words seem to be encouragement, but if you understand it from another angle, it is more like a provocation, or even a mockery.

When people think of this, they can't help but feel a lot of emotion, thinking that even a saint with a clear heart will still be a little resentful when she is humiliated by being divorced in Kyoto.

When the people of the Lishan Sword Sect heard this, they had more other thoughts.

Guan Feibai looked at Gou Hanshi with some uncertainty and said, "Look at the reaction of the senior sister, senior brother...... There should still be a chance, right?"

Gou Hanshi read through the Daozang, but he really didn't know anything about these things.

At this time, the scene really understood the truth of the matter, it was only Tang Thirty-six, he looked at the expressions on people's faces, as well as the movement on the side of the Mountain Sword Sect, the corners of his lips provoked a sneer, and he wanted to meet with mockery, where do you people understand the hypocrisy and different kind of love display of this little couple.

People thought that Xu Yourong was laughing at Chen Changsheng with this sentence.

Tang Thirty-six knew that it was not, and of course Chen Changsheng himself knew that it was not, and he understood what she meant.

Cultivation requires constant training, progress requires constant challenges, victory or defeat does not matter, and slander does not matter.

If he wants to break through, he needs to learn to ignore all this qiē and return to the essence of monasticism.

Through the perception of life, through the guò battle to obtain a perception beyond the ordinary value, through the maximum pressure between life and death to obtain a strong spiritual power.

He didn't look at her behind the white veil, but at the hot mist in the depths of the lake, and finally retracted his gaze and looked at Guan Bai who was standing in the middle of the field.

The lake breeze blew the dust between the stone slabs, and he lost his light sleeves and his clothes.

He walked to the middle of the field and came to Guan Bai's side.

It was the first time many people had seen him up close.

People found that the legendary Chen Changsheng was not very handsome, but his eyebrows and eyes were very clean, and there was some youthfulness.

He stood there, like a fresh spring breeze, with the meaning of getting rid of dust.

The crowd resounded with emotion and praise.

Guan Bai was very calm, didn't say anything more, took the long sword from his waist, held it in his hand, and raised it to the air in front of him.

Now he only has one hand left, how to draw the sword?

His hand slowly moved up to the hilt of the sword, his knuckles slightly strained and clenched.

With a pleasant grinding sound, the scabbard slowly slipped down, revealing the bright blade.

It's a nice picture.

It's like dozens of acres of green moss on the surface of the lake, slowly rolled up by a strong wind, and then taken away.

It's more like a general who fights bloody sand, slowly but firmly taking off the armor on his body, revealing his body full of strength.

This is the removal of armor.

Unarmouring does not always mean returning to the field, and it can also be the beginning of a grand battle.

In other words, it will be a battle that returns to the basics, even with childish intentions.

This battle is not affected by any external factors, there is no entanglement of camp interests, there are no chips and bets, just a simple battle.

The comparison is the strength and weakness, the competition is the victory or defeat, and the desire is to be happy.

is just a simple picture of the sword unsheathed, Guan Bai shows his heart and battle spirit.

A lot of people's eyes lit up.

Especially a cultivator like Guan Feibai.

Who doesn't love such a fight?

Even Tang Thirty-six felt that his body was a little hot, and he subconsciously walked towards the field and came to the side of the people of the Lishan Sword Sect, wanting to get closer to this battle.

Only folded his sleeves and didn't react, he still looked indifferent, he couldn't raise any interest and the difference between what the world imagined, he actually didn't like fighting, in his opinion, the purpose of fighting was to kill the enemy, victory or defeat, happy this kind of thing, it was too why not eat minced meat.

The next moment, the battle intent that had just been stirred up by the crowd quickly disappeared without a trace.

The light in the eyes of Guan Feibai and the others disappeared in an instant, turning into a feeling of shock or frustration.

Because a sword intent appeared on the top of the cold mountain.

This sword intent came from the sword in Guan Bai's hand, from his eyebrows and eyes, from his tightly tied black hair, from his empty sleeves, from every part of his body.

This sword intent was incomparably clear and sharp, and the gravel and grass clippings that had been smashed by Liang Banhu and Guan Feibai's swords before were shattered into even finer particles.

The lake and the lake wind, which had been cut off and then restored to their original state, were cut off again, and countless cracks appeared, and they could not be restored for a while, and the picture looked a little wonderful.

Such a powerful sword intent, even if it is arrogant and self-confident like Guan Feibai and Tang Thirty-six, he has to admit that he is not the opponent of this sword intent at all.

There was an exclamation from the crowd, then quickly became quieter.

All eyes fell on Guan Bai's body, full of shock and awe.

is worthy of being a strong man on the free list, the name of the Heavenly Dao Academy, Guan Bai broke an arm, and his strength was damaged, but the realm not only did not decline, but even his comprehension in the way of the sword went further!

Just like what Xu Yourong said to Chen Changsheng before, opportunities often come from setbacks, and breakthroughs often come from the test between life and death.

Last year in Kyoto, because of the miserable encounter of wild dogs in that alley, Guan Bai refused to let the old Taoist aunt leave, and then he suffered the greatest humiliation and blow in his life.

He left Kyoto, lived in seclusion in a remote mountain village, spent half a year recuperating from the injury of a broken arm, and then began to meditate.

On the bank of the creek at the bottom of the cliff, by the pond behind the farmhouse, he thought calmly and earnestly for a long time.

He was sure that he had done nothing wrong that night, not to mention that he was already a powerhouse on the Loose List at that time, even if he was still the child who couldn't practice when he was five or six years old, he would stand up.

Because this thing is right and should be done, so why bother, why care who that old Taoist aunt is? Why regret it?

No, no regrets.

Guan Bai didn't know that the problem he had figured out by the stream and the pond had been thought about by a man named Wang Po many years ago in the wilderness of Tianliang County.

After Wang Po figured out this problem, he finally had his own knife path.

Although this kind of sword path is far less powerful and terrifying than Zhou Dufu's sword path, in terms of realm, it already has enough qualifications to be compared.

This kind of knife is called straight.

Guan Bai figured out this problem, and he also had his own kendo from then on, also known as straight.

That day, the maple leaves on the side of the stream were full of mountains, and the cicadas by the pond were not singing, and he was a great swordsman.

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Chen Changsheng felt Guan Bai's sword intent and admired it.

He regarded Wang Po as an idol, how could he not like this kind of sword intent.

And he vaguely knew what happened to Sekihaku in Kyoto.

He admired the other party's ability to recover from a serious injury to a broken arm in just one year, and even the kendo realm was better than it was at the beginning, and he admired the reason for the other party's injury even more.

With such a character and such a sword intent, how can he repay it? Of course, it can only be straight.

With a bang, the snow field in his body began to burn violently, turning into countless true elements, passing through those narrow meridians and transporting them everywhere.

His body dragged an afterimage on the stone floor, turned into a straight line, and came to Guan Bai's body and stabbed out with a sword.

This sword is incomparably straight.