The fist intent of the Pojun Fist goes through the air, condenses and does not disperse, and will not emit power until it touches the opponent or other obstacles. It can most completely preserve the initial power. The ability to break defenses is extremely terrifying. It is impossible for a practitioner who is perfectly cleansed to resist with his body. He must find a way to avoid it, or forcefully suppress it with stronger true energy.
This kind of boxing has another feature, the punch is like the wind, the wind is like a fist, from the beginning, it goes like a storm, covering all directions, one punch can defeat dozens of people or even more, it is most suitable for use on the battlefield At the peak of cultivation, there is even a legend of breaking a thousand armies with one punch, so it is called Po Junquan.
In the first battle, Chen Changsheng showed unimaginable speed, but Po Junquan didn't leave him room to display his speed, and everyone could see that his true energy was very ordinary, and he was not as good as he was when he participated in the Great Court Examination. Compared with these geniuses who are fighting, there are even fewer pitiful ones. If he has no other means, he will definitely lose.
Zhaowen Hall was very quiet. People looked at the picture on the light mirror and saw the dozens of fists glowing blue, blasting at Chen Changsheng from all directions, with different expressions.
Next to the Bishop of the Episcopal Office, Mei Lisha, there are two more seats, and there are two young bishops sitting in them, but from their clothes, it can be seen that they are of the same level as Mei Lisha. A big man, I don't know which holy palm of the state religion is the ruler.
For some unknown reason, the two bishops of the Holy Church came to Zhaowen Hall very late, giving the impression that they were here to watch Chen Changsheng's duel.
The expressions of the people in Zhaowen Hall were different, but the two bishops were very calm and composed.
Because they knew very well the cultivation level of Huaiyuan scholar Huo Guang. More precisely, Huo Guang was originally their deliberately chosen opponent for Chen Changsheng.
The lottery for the Great Court Examination was arranged secretly by them. Chen Changsheng's ability and all the details displayed in the first match had also been privately disclosed to Huaiyuan through some priests under their command before, so Huo Guang As soon as he came up, he used the Breaking Army Fist, which consumed a lot of real energy, all he wanted was not to give Chen Changsheng any chance.
Everything is just to confirm one thing, Chen Changsheng must lose.
Looking at Chen Changsheng who had been pushed to the edge of the cliff, Mo Yu frowned slightly, and his hands holding the armrests of the seat tightened even more.
King Chen Liu watched her from the corner of his eye, and his doubts grew deeper and deeper. He couldn't understand, as a representative of the faction that wanted to suppress the Orthodox Academy, seeing that Chen Changsheng was about to fail at this moment, why would she be so nervous and concerned about the situation? Could she be worried about Chen Changsheng? This doesn't make any sense.
The next moment, he suddenly thought of something, thinking he had guessed what Mo Yu was thinking.
At the Ivy Banquet, when His Royal Highness Luoluo was fighting Guan Feibai, he once used a simplified version of Yezhibu, and was recognized by Gou Hanshi at that time, amazed the audience. Why Chen Changsheng knew the top-secret Yezhi steps of the demons is always an unsolved mystery. Although at the Ivy Banquet, the footwork used by His Royal Highness Luoluo was not a complete Yezhi step, but in the Ivy Banquet and the Dachao Trial In battles of this level, the simplified or deformed Yezhibu is enough to play a very important role, such as when facing the Pojun Fist that comes like a heavy rain...
Mo Yu probably remembered the scene at the Ivy Banquet. She wasn't worried that Chen Changsheng would fail and get injured, but that she was nervous about whether Chen Changsheng would perform that simplified version of Ye Zhi Step and get out of the shadow of the Pojun Fist The scope brought unexpected changes to this battle. King Chen Liu thought so.
He could think of Chen Changsheng's simplified version of Ye Shibu, and the rest of the people in Zhaowen Palace could also think of it. Xu Shiji's expression was a bit stern, Xue Xingchuan sat back in his chair completely, and the room became a little silent. Everyone knew that Chen At least Changsheng will not lose immediately, and this battle should last for a while.
The two bishops of the church remained expressionless. As representatives of the new sect of the state religion, they knew more. Since the Orthodox Academy was going to be suppressed, and since Chen Changsheng was going to be eliminated in the second round after borrowing Huaiyuan, how could he miss this information
All the methods Chen Changsheng could master were known to his opponents in advance.
Or, Huo Guang was waiting for Chen Changsheng to break through the storm formed by the Pojun Fist with that simplified version of the Yezhi Step.
Huo Guang must be hiding stronger means, waiting for the moment when he comes out.
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The next moment, there was a surprised murmur in Zhaowen Hall.
The two church bishops frowned slightly, looking at the picture in the light mirror, a little surprised and puzzled.
Chen Changsheng didn't use that simplified version of the Yezhi Step, and didn't try to break through the Pojun Fist that was forming an encirclement.
To be more precise, he didn't do anything. He stepped on the ground covered with yellow sand, stably as if nailed there, and didn't even move.
He looked at Huo Guang on the opposite side through the dozens of terrifying cyan true essence fists, and remained silent.
Time moved forward quickly, and he didn't have to wait long. The dignitaries in the Hall of Zhaowen and the priests from the Li Palace who were silently watching the battle on the second floor didn't have to watch for a long time. The Pojun Fist with terrifying power finally arrived in front of him. , like a real storm, filled all 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 Xichen Building who were interested in the Orthodox Academy, were very puzzled and didn't know what he was going to do. This is a battle in the Great Court Examination, and there is no danger of life. Logically speaking, there will be no scene of being caught without a fight, and even if he thinks he is invincible, why should he stand still and bear the blow of the rainstorm-like Pojun Fist
Perplexity and doubt are the emotions in the hearts of most people watching the battle now, and some people are a little bit sad, such as Chen Liuwang and Mo Yu.
By this time, Chen Changsheng had already lost.
Huo Guang's Breaking Army Fist has become powerful, forming a light blue wind and rain line about two feet around Chen Changsheng's body. There are countless winds and rains in it, full of terrifying punching intentions.
At this time, even if Chen Changsheng used the simplified version of Ye Zhi Step, he still couldn't break through the wind and rain line formed by this Army Breaking Fist.
Unless he can display a real and complete step of consciousness.
But that is impossible.
Spring came to Kyoto, became the first student of the Orthodox Academy for more than ten years, brought countless storms, and became the first place in the imperial examination. Will everything end at this moment
The next moment, Chen Chang became alive.
When everyone thought he would move, he stood there quietly, motionless.
Just when everyone thought it was impossible for him to move again, he suddenly moved.
He didn't use the Yezhi step, and rushed directly into the violent storm formed by the Pojun fist in front of him.
His movements looked a little stiff and clumsy, but firm.
There was a low cry from the second floor of Xichen Building. Some of the Li Palace priests watching the battle were surprised, and some were worried.
At this time, in the air around him, there are at least dozens of fists, circulating like a hurricane, and at the front of each fist, there is a fist that glows with blue light.
Those fists are not real, they can be said to be fake.
But the terrifying power contained in those fists can't be truer.
The wind and rain formed by those Pojun fists are very dense, as if there is no gap, unless the full version of Ye Shibu takes advantage of the natural momentum, no matter how exquisite other footwork and body techniques are, they will touch those fists, and then trigger those fists. The terrifying power contained in it, not to mention that he didn't use any footwork, but simply rushed forward.
With a soft snap, the new boot on his right foot shattered like a snowflake.
The yellow sand scattered suddenly, exposing the rocky ground, and the spider web-like cracks appeared again.
His body collided with the air, and with a shrill howling sound, his figure turned into an afterimage, and the black dragon reappeared.
After a very short time, the afterimage stagnated slightly.
Because a powerful fist hit his right shoulder.
The dark hospital uniform bloomed like a flower, and with the hissing sound, the cloth was scattered with the wind, fists entered the body, and the skin on the shoulders turned red, as if it was about to split.
At this moment, he only took two steps forward.
It seems that it will stop here.
Then he was knocked to the ground by a storm-like Pojun fist.
The second floor was suddenly quiet.
However, there was a chuckle in Zhaowen Hall, with a hint of mockery.
Mo Yu didn't smile, she looked at the picture on the light mirror with complicated emotions.
She seemed to see that the next moment, Chen Changsheng's right shoulder was ripped apart, his bones were broken and blood flowed, and then he was hit by more Po Jun punches, and he fell down spurting blood.
She even saw the desolate back of this young man leaving the Orthodox Academy a long time later.
In the room in that small building, the bedding was cold, no matter how much soothing incense was put on, it would not have the same smell as before.
She remembered what the empress said to herself, and suddenly felt a little regretful and sentimental.
Many people think like Mo Yu.
Yes, Chen Changsheng showed amazing defensive ability in the first match.
However, the Pojun Fist is a Pojun Fist, even if it is perfectly cleansed, it is impossible to block it.
King Chen Liu remained silent, a little angry at why Chen Changsheng didn't draw his sword at the beginning.
Xu Shiji was still expressionless. His current status was a bit embarrassing. Seeing Chen Changsheng's fiasco, it was not suitable for him to show any emotion.
Everyone thought that Chen Changsheng would be seriously injured by the Po Jun punch.
However, at the next moment, a miraculous picture appeared in Xichen Building.
The Pojun Fist landed on Chen Changsheng's right shoulder, the hospital uniform suddenly shattered, and the color of blood appeared.
However, after only a faint appearance, it quickly returned to normal.
A slight muffled sound sounded from his shoulder.
That Pojun Fist... Dissipated like smoke, scattered with the wind!
Such a terrifying fist failed to make him bleed!
Where is the cliff rock falling through the sky, which can break the ground and scare the forest birds
This is the breeze blowing the hills!
This Po Jun punch was just to tickle Chen Changsheng!
Huo Guang's expression changed dramatically.
The second floor of Xichen Building exclaimed incessantly.
There was no sound in Zhaowen Hall.
At this moment, Chen Changsheng's left foot fell to the ground.
He continued to move forward and swept towards Huo Guang who was opposite him.
His movements still looked clumsy.
But... so terrible.