Chapter 179: The Secret Sword
If it is not a gift from God, nor a sudden turn of fate, but a reward for oneself, then there will naturally be confidence, but this confidence only belongs to Chen Changsheng himself.
Mo Yu wouldn't think so, and still didn't have any confidence in him.
Chen Changsheng has given her too many surprises, she has created too many miracles in this year's imperial test, and even in such a fierce battle, she still doesn't think that Chen Changsheng can beat Gou Hanshi, because of miracles, she has seen too many things in the past 20 years, such as Zhou Tong, who rose miraculously, such as Chen Liuwang, who insisted on trying to pass through the darkness despite the fierce opposition of the royal family and ministers, she knows very well that miracles can solve some problems, but they definitely can't solve all problems.
There is a gap in the length of cultivation time, and there is a difference in the exercises, even if Chen Changsheng has caught up with the realm of Gou Hanshi now, there is no way to catch up with this gap.
The three representatives from the Southern Sect have been relatively silent since the beginning of the Great Imperial Examination, this silence may be a kind of politeness, and it also represents their confidence in the Southern Candidates, especially their confidence in Gou Hanshi, Chen Changsheng suddenly became quiet unexpectedly, making their expressions become nervous, but the next moment they returned to calm, because like Mo Yu, they still didn't think that Chen Changsheng had too many chances, and their confidence in Gou Hanshi did not diminish in the slightest.
Chen Changsheng, who is suddenly quiet, can be said to be the strongest among his peers in the mainland, and may even surpass Xu Yourong, who is at the top of the Qingyun list, but he has no way to compare with Gou Hanshi and Qiushan Jun, they are also Tongyou, even if the kendo attainments and cultivation knowledge of the two sides are equal to each other on paper, how hard it is for the disciples to practice swords, how can Chen Changsheng surpass them in this regard?
The two Templar Archbishops were also silent, because of the shock, but also because of the autumn rain that had fallen earlier, since that autumn rain, the two Anglican giants had rarely spoken, and even the presence of the Cardinal Bishop Merissa himself could not make their expressions change more.
The autumn rain comes from outside the world of Aoba and represents the will of the Pope.
They are the cronies of the Pope, and they are the representatives of the new Chinese Sect in the eyes of all believers and court ministers, so they will spare no effort to suppress Chen Changsheng, who would have thought that the Pope would use those autumn rains to show his attitude towards Chen Changsheng, how could they not be shocked? As for the battle between Chen Changsheng and Gou Hanshi downstairs at this time, they didn't know what position to hold, they only felt that since Chen Changsheng had created so many miracles, or maybe he really hoped to do something.
The big people by the window on the second floor were silent and silent, except for the Cardinal Bishop Merissa, who had just arrived in the room, his expression was still calm—the old man was also shocked by Chen Changsheng's sudden silence and then his spirits were slightly lifted, but he was not moved, because it was not over yet.
Xue Xingchuan's eyebrows raised higher and higher, as if he had discovered something interesting, Xu Shiji's brows furrowed more and more tightly, as if he had seen something particularly sudden and uninteresting.
No matter what the people upstairs think, the battle goes on eventually.
Chen Changsheng rushed towards Gou Hanshi for the third time, his footsteps were unpredictable, Ye Zhi broke through the rain curtain and entered the subtlety, from the star field to the ground, and quietly came to Gou Hanshi's body.
He slashed down with a sword, the true yuan attached to the short sword was extremely majestic, the sound of cicadas outside the dust-washing building suddenly increased, and the hidden thunder between the blue sky and rain clouds rumbled down, and the power was infinite.
After passing through the darkness, his strength really increased significantly.
In the face of this sword, Gou Hanshi was still calm, and the shock brought to him by Chen Changsheng Tongyu before, at this time, there was no trace on his simple and ordinary face.
He held the sword made of an unknown number of taels of silver, flipped his wrist lightly, and broke through the air, only to see a round of sun rise from the head of the sword in an instant, illuminating the four walls of the building!
Before the blade of the sword, it seemed that a sun had really risen.
It was not a sunset with the smell of residual blood, nor a fresh morning sun, but the fiercest, whitest, brightest and most cracked sun at noon, which could not be seen directly!
Gou Hanshi's strongest is the Three Swords of Yuge? No, as a disciple of the Lishan Sword Sect, how can he only have one boat to live in the vast sword path like the sea? This sword is his real strongest sword!
Looking at the sun at the head of this sword, Chen Changsheng's expression was solemn, but there was no stagnation in his footwork. Instead, there were several exclamations by the window on the second floor, and those shouts were full of shock and doubt.
"How is this possible!"
"The golden crow has returned to the mountain, is that man back!"
Gou Hanshi's sword is the Golden Crow Secret Sword that has been broken and inherited for hundreds of years by the Lishan Sword Sect, it is said that only the legendary Lishan Xiaoshi Uncle will have this kind of swordsmanship, who would have thought that this kind of powerful swordsmanship that can burn out the four fields will actually reappear in the world in this year's Great Dynasty Trial!
With the appearance of the sun at the head of Gou Han's sword, the heaven and earth suddenly changed color, the dust washing building was as bright as day, the rain falling from the sky turned into a jade line, and the sunset under the blue sky in the distance outside the building was instantly dispersed, and the sun hanging obliquely in the sky seemed to return to Zhongtian, emitting countless blazing rays. The entire dust-washing building, including the trees outside the building and the rain inside the building, seemed to burn at the same time, like a layer of gold.
There is no doubt that this sword is the most powerful means of the Lishan Sword Sect.
In the same realm, where can we find a way to break it?
Even in the heyday of the National Education Academy, those deans and teachers with profound knowledge and profound realms couldn't find any way to break the secret sword of that little uncle who left the mountain, let alone the current Chen Changsheng?
No one thought that Chen Changsheng would be able to break Gou Hanshi's sword.
But he still advanced with his sword, silent and focused, as if he hadn't seen the round of tomorrow in the sky, the round of sun at the head of the sword of Gou Han, nor did he see that the dust washing building had been plated with a layer of gold.
There was undoubted determination and affirmation on his slightly childish face. The big people who saw his expression inexplicably had a feeling that he really had a way to break this sword.
And he seemed to feel that he could break the sword with a very light hand.
Gou Hanshi also saw his expression, the firmness between his eyebrows and eyes, looking at the young man with the sword floating up, he even felt that he saw the spirit of the king.
If it was a normal time, he should have appreciated Chen Changsheng's strong will and spiritual power very much.
But at this moment, he was furious.
Because it was impossible for Chen Changsheng to break this sword.
Chen Changsheng's attitude was more like an insult to the Lishan Sword Sect and that legendary junior uncle.
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(If the state is not good today, it will be 2,000 words.) )