Chapter 152: Blood drawn sword longitudinal cloud falling whiskers

A clear breeze fell on the cliff stone, and naturally dispersed.
This is how it feels when the broken army fist falls on Chen Changsheng's shoulder.
Of course, it couldn't really be a breeze, so his hospital uniform was broken and turned into a body with a shadow, and was forced to stagnate for a moment.
Just for a moment.
His left foot stepped towards the ground, and his brand-new boots broke into silk without incident, and the hard ground cracked again.
Almost at the same time, several broken military fists fell on him one after another. The hospital uniform was badly damaged and fluttered in the air. Several clear punches appeared on the surface of his body, but they failed to penetrate.
Judging from the picture at this moment, it doesn't look like a broken army fist fell on him at all. Instead, he used his body to actively hit those strong punches.
Howling again, Chen Changsheng once again turned into a residual image, accompanied by a terrifying sound of terror, Sheng Sheng broke through the wind and rain composed of dozens of broken military fists, disappeared without a trace.
Only one broken boot remained on the cracked ground, like a flower growing out of a stone, a fragment of a hospital uniform, slowly falling, like a catkin floating down the sky.
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The Zhaowen Hall could no longer keep quiet, and the sound of the seat moving sounded.
Mo Yu stood up and looked at the picture on the light mirror. His beautiful eyes were full of shock.
The dean of the Star Picking Academy was shocked and speechless. The bishop of the clan priest beside him could not control his emotions and exclaimed.
Xu Shiji's expression was still indifferent, and he could not see what he was thinking.
The two bishop adults who had just come to Zhaowen Temple moved slightly.
Xue Xingchuan leaned forward again, staring at the light mirror, his expression became dignified.
No matter how perfect the washing of the marrow is, the body of the practitioner can not reach this strength, even the Devil.
Why is Chen Changsheng's defensive ability so scary? Even if he had a chance encounter, even if he had refined all the rare herbs in the Baicao Garden into a panacea, he would not be able to do so.
The people in the Zhaowen Temple are well-informed, and the two bishops are like the Mei Lisha, they are both among the six giants of the state religion, but they have never seen such a thing.
Chen Changsheng's body is really unimaginable and simply incomprehensible.
So they were surprised.
Yes, Chen Changsheng's defense is of course not perfect. I believe that he cannot resist the attack of magic weapons or sharp weapons, but this basic ability is really a bit incredible.
Xue Xingchuan thought more, so his expression was more dignified.
Because he remembered a name that he hadn't heard in a long time.
Zhou Du
husband.
For thousands of years, the mainland has been recognized as the strongest.
Neither the devil who once vowed to rule the entire continent, nor His Majesty Emperor Taizong, who dazzled like the sun, could not be compared with this person in terms of personal force.
Even from the beginning of the birth of the Heavenly Book, Zhou Dufu can at least rank in the top three.
Many years ago, when Zhou Dufu was a teenager, he was far from being invincible in the world, but at that time, he was very famous on the mainland because he had a stronger defense ability than the perfect marrow washing.
Everyone knows that it was because he was a baby, because of a great chance, he once bathed with dragon blood.
However, the dragon tribe has disappeared for many years in mainland China. For hundreds of years, even the dragon has not seen it. Where did Chen Changsheng go to take the dragon's blood?
Xue Xingchuan didn't continue to think about it, because that kind of speculation was more incredible than the physical strength shown by Chen Changsheng, and because the picture on the light mirror once again attracted all his attention-watching Chen Changsheng shoot like a residual image Huo Guang, he understood why Chen Changsheng didn't move in the beginning.
No matter how strong the defensive ability is, it is impossible to withstand the endless bombardment of the broken army fist. Even if he can withstand it, he will definitely be injured, and may even be seriously injured. Then, even if he defeats Huo Guang, he will not be able to receive It will inevitably continue to win in the tougher battle.
Therefore, Chen Changsheng waited for his opponent to let the broken army fist into a situation, waiting for the wind and rain to shrink from the entire area covering the ground of the dust-washing building to his own perimeter. After the situation, the broken army fist is bound to be more powerful, but he only needs to break through one layer to break through all. He has to use the number of punches per unit of time to fight for time, so that he will receive fewer punches in the entire battle.
Xue Xingchuan's expression changed again, and he wondered what a confident strategy this was.
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Chen Changsheng was the focal point of the dynasty test. Many big figures, including the two templars, have put a lot of eyes on him. Many people, such as Mo Yu, thought they had mastered all his means or cards. But in fact, no one knows exactly what he has, not even the bishop, even the landlord.
Huaiyuan scholar Huo Guang's broken army fist is indeed terrifying, and the timing used is also perfect.
If it is the impression of people, even if he predicts his strength with the greatest expectation, he will definitely lose in the face of such a powerful and prepared opponent. But no one can imagine that his current strength and the adventures he has experienced are more exaggerated than the most strange imagination.
Even he himself, at this time, it is still unclear what he has experienced. I don't know that he has bathed in dragon blood. He can only guess one or two from the changes of his body, but he knows that he is very strong.
Now, he has at least four ways to break through the storm-fighting army punch.
He chose the most direct and stupid method.
Because no one would think of this method.
Just like the battle between Tang 36 and Liang Banhu, he never imagined that Gou Han's food would actually make Liang Banhu play so stupid. Tang 36 couldn't even think of it, Liang Banhu actually played. That's stupid.
He can use Ye Shibu to avoid the opponent's broken army fist. Yes, even if the broken army fist has already become a trend, he can still avoid it, because the mastery of his knowledge is not complete, but it is not in people's impression. The steps used in the vine feast are more unpredictable than people think.
But he is useless.
He can also draw out the short sword beside his waist, use the first style of Zhongshan Fengyu sword to play a pale yellow, and directly confront the fist of the sky.
But neither did he.
Because this is the second round of the Dachao trial battle, he hasn't met those really strong enemies. He can't reveal his strongest means and hole cards.
The Huaiyuan scholar named Huo Guang opposite was not qualified to use those methods.
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In a flash, the broken army fist was broken, and the situation was reversed.
Chen Changsheng was like a residual image, and immediately flew to Huo Guang.
Huo Guang was shocked, but his realm was far above that of the Yellow Valley disciple, and the disciple of Huaiyuan was most attentive and quiet. When he suddenly encountered this mutation, he was able to get out of the box without a panic.
He didn't draw his sword because Chen Changsheng was born too quickly. This punch is the follow-up of his previous breaking army punch. The consistency is the most natural and the fastest.
His punch did not hit Chen Changsheng, but hit the ground, and his punch was extremely clear.
With only a soft hum, the yellow sand in front of his feet fluttered, his fist intently.
By back, he swept back quickly, and the ochre-colored scribe shirt dragged out several shadows. I can imagine how fast he retreated and how determined.
While swiping back, his right hand reached behind his shoulder, ready to draw a sword.
He kept carrying a sword.
The sword is large and has a weird shape, but the middle is curved.
This sword is called Zhengyi, but it is one of the seven disciple swords of Huaiyuan. It is extremely sharp and contains a lot of things. Although it cannot be placed in the list of gods, it is also extraordinary.
He firmly believes that as long as he holds a sword in his hand, Chen Changsheng's defensive ability is no matter how terrible, it can not be his opponent.
He slightly regretted that if he had entered the Xichenlou before, he pulled out the sword of righteousness for the first time and ignored the priest's suggestion, so much so retreat as now.
In front of the sword of justice and intention, the ghosts of the hordes of evils are easy to change. With one move, he can defeat Chen Changsheng.
Thinking about this, his right hand had already grasped the hilt, and it only took a very short time to pull the sword out of the sheath.
The action of drawing a sword is very simple. He has practiced countless times, and the time required is so short that he can even think that that period of time does not exist.
However, time is an eternal existence that cannot be destroyed after all.
No matter how short, it will take a while.
Huo Guang's pupil suddenly narrowed.
Chen Changsheng did not give him this time.
Huo Guang received a message from the priest of the palace outside the Xichen Building, knowing that Chen Changsheng had shown an extremely fast speed in the first match. For this, he was mentally prepared and did this when designing this battle. Full consideration, but he did not expect that Chen Changsheng's so-called amazing speed was... such an amazing!
Chen Changsheng was so fast that his hand had just landed on the hilt, and he was in front of him.
The Zhengyi sword was half a foot out of the sheath, 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 pale, and the True Elemental came out violently, turning into a scream, bursting out of his lips!
At the same time, his right foot stepped gently towards the ground.
Yes, not stepping down heavily, but stepping down gently.
Even at such a tense moment, his footsteps were still soft, as if to step on a cloud.
Earlier, he punched the ground with a punch, and the yellow sand floating in front of him looked like a cloud.
His right foot gently stepped on this cloud of yellow sand.
Very soft, very graceful, very magical.
He seemed to turn into a flowing cloud as well, drifting upward.
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"What a vertical cloud!"
Admiration sounded in the Zhaowen Temple.
I don’t know who is the bishop of the sect of worship or who has begun to applaud the students of the Southern Huaiyuan. I can imagine how much pressure Chen Changsheng had on the Dacha test and the announcement. As for the three representatives of the southern sect teachers sitting on the guests' seats, they were even more satisfied and stunned.
Huo Guang's performance is indeed commendable. A young practitioner who hasn't been able to understand it yet, can actually display the Huaiyuan's body and body in such a perfect way. At such a tense moment, it still shows a calm atmosphere. I have to say that Huaiyuan's disciples' Cultivation is really remarkable.
More importantly, this vertical cloud body method may bring a great turning point for this battle.
Chen Changsheng is fast, so he can't stop. His fist is strong, so he can't bend.
For things that go straight, if you want to change direction abruptly, the faster the speed, the more power you need, or the very advanced method of controlling the true element.
That kind of method is very rare, and it is no more than three in all the denominational colleges on the mainland.
In Kyoto, no college has such a method, and Baidicheng has no such tricks.
Chen Changsheng doesn't know where to go even if he wants to learn.
So his fist can only be missed.
Huo Guang has already risen.
Huo Guang will hold the sword in his hand.
The outcome of this battle, or, will change accordingly.
But at the next moment, the hands of the representatives of the southern sectarian teachers suddenly stiffened.
One of the elders even dropped the white beard.
In the Zhaowen Hall, there was a great exclamation.
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