Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 161: Close your eyes and see, Bai Jiansheng

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Yellow sand rose from the ground like a sandstorm, and Chen Changsheng disappeared suddenly.

There was only a crackling sound, and a clear sword mark appeared on the stone wall of Xichenlou.

Chen Changsheng's figure reappeared, two feet away from where he was originally standing. Unable to see clearly how he got here.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw the sword mark on the stone wall about an inch deep, revealing white stone.

This is the world of the Pope's Qingye. Between the virtual and the real, the building is extremely strong, and there is a defensive formation in the Xichenlou. Zhuang Huanyu's seemingly random sword can leave such a deep impression on the stone wall. One can imagine the damage it would have caused if it fell on him before.

Even if his body's defense ability is unimaginably strong now, it is impossible for him to take this sword directly.

Fortunately, he didn't think about the sword of breaking the village and changing the feathers, nor did he think about blocking it. From the very beginning, all he wanted was to avoid the sword first.

The moment Zhuang Huanyu drew his sword, he moved. When the stern sword light lit up in his eyes, his right foot had already stepped into the yellow sand on the ground, Then move suddenly.

If the yellow sand all over the ground can reflect the real night sky, the position where he first stood was the position of Shen Xing, and the position he was at this time was the position of Kang Xing.

He imitated the yellow sand as wind and snow, borrowed the meaning of wind and snow, walked in the position of stars, and his movement was strange and unpredictable, it was Ye Zhibu.

"This is Ye Shibu?"

Zhuang Huanyu looked at him and said calmly, he was not moved by him avoiding his sword light, it was obvious that he was fully aware of Chen Changsheng's performance in the previous rounds.

Chen Changsheng didn't speak, his right hand was still clenched on the hilt of the sword, his eyes lowered slightly, and fell on Zhuang Huanyu's right hand holding the sword.

Zhuang Huanyu took a step forward and stretched out his long sword with an extremely calm attitude.

Chen Changsheng could see clearly that his right hand holding the sword was slightly tight, and the knuckles were slightly white, which was a sign of force.

Several sword lights came to him across a distance of more than ten feet without sound.

Chen Changsheng was still moving before the arrival of the sword light, his spiritual consciousness was condensed into a line, his figure suddenly accelerated, he seemed to have taken two steps to the west, but unexpectedly came to the rear.

It was still Ye Shibu, this time he stepped on the route between the seven constellations in the east.

Shine, shine, shine! Several extremely clear cutting sounds resounded on the stone wall behind him to the right.

The stone chips fell to the ground, and four clear sword marks appeared, which were extremely sharp.

With a calm expression, Zhuang Huanyu took another step forward, one step closer to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng stared at his right hand holding the sword with a solemn expression.

Zhuang Huanyu's sword was too fast and fierce. The battle had just begun, and he felt great pressure after only swinging his sword twice.

There was a faint admiration from the second floor.

That was a compliment to Zhuang Huanyu.

In the first few rounds of the Dachao Trial, Zhuang Huanyu did not encounter any strong opponents, and his behavior was very ordinary. He did not have the temperament of the younger generation leaders of the Kyoto courtyards, and he was somewhat ignored.

But he once surpassed Qijian, and then he has been meditating in Tiandaoyuan, so the ranking in the Qingyun list is always around ten. It is because his goal is Qiu Shanjun, and Qiushan Jun is no longer in the Qingyun list. Thinking that he has the strength to enter the top three in the Qingyun list, even if he encounters Zhexiu, he has no fear.

The pride of Tiandao Temple naturally has the right to be proud.

Such a proud young strong man, when facing Chen Changsheng, he used the unique skills of Tiandao Academy as soon as he came up, which showed that he valued Chen Changsheng very much, and also showed that he didn't want to give Chen Changsheng any chance.

Chen Changsheng's movement skills were too fast and unpredictable. If he had the attack ability to match his movement skills, then maybe he could really threaten him.

So Zhuang Huanyu didn't give him any chance to attack, and directly suppressed him within the range of the stone wall with his sharp sword intent.

This is the crushing of a strong man with an absolute advantage in both realm and strength, just like Luoluo crushed the Huaiyuan scholar before.

Swinging the sword again, several streaks of sword light pierced through the air.

The shrill piercing sound kept ringing.

Yellow sand gradually rises in the dust-cleaning building.

The sword light kept darting in the meantime, like lightning.

There are sword marks constantly appearing on the stone wall, clear and profound, as if a craftsman is engraving a piece of calligraphy on it.

Many footprints appeared on the yellow sand on the ground, some in the west and some in the east, with no regularity in between.

There was a soft chirp.

Chen Changsheng appeared somewhere close to the stone wall, and a very shallow wound appeared on his right shoulder.

Dozens of sword lights followed, and he narrowly avoided most of them, but in the end, during the process of transferring from Liujing to Lousu, the circulation of his true energy was blocked, and he was caught up by the sword lights after being slowed down for an instant.

Zhuang Huanyu pointed his sword obliquely at the ground, looking extraordinarily chic.

Compared with him, Chen Changsheng's clothes were full of sand grains, and even the shallowest wounds were still wounds, so he was a bit embarrassed.

But his expression was still calm, looking at Zhuang Huanyu's right hand holding the sword, very attentive.

Linguang Sword is the unique skill of Tiandao Academy, which consumes a lot of real energy, and the movement technique of Ye Shibu's level naturally consumes a lot of real energy.

The reason why Zhuang Huanyu was so confident in suppressing Chen Changsheng directly with his swordsmanship was because he practiced diligently, had a high talent, had an extremely distant life star, and the amount of true energy was at the peak among his peers. It can also directly waste Chen Changsheng, and Chen Changsheng has no way to solve this situation at all.

"Is this the extent?"

He looked at Chen Changsheng and asked, with a very serious expression, without any hint of sarcasm, and there was disappointment between his slightly tired brows. In order to prepare for the Great Court Examination, starting from the Ivy Banquet, he practiced day and night, just for today's battle. However, although Chen Changsheng's performance was considered very good, it still made him very dissatisfied.

Chen Changsheng's breathing was a little short. Continuously using Ye Consciousness Steps and pushing his speed to the extreme, the not much real energy in his body was exhausted, and his spiritual consciousness became extremely exhausted because it had to be used to calculate astrology positions and footwork. The most troublesome thing was that Zhuang Huanyu's sword was too sharp. He barely dodged it, but he couldn't attack the opponent, so it would be a defeat after all.

He doesn't want to lose, he has to attack.

At the same time that Zhuang Huanyu asked this sentence, he stepped on the yellow sand in front of him again with his right foot, but this time, he did not use the Yezhi step, but transmitted all the power to the sole of his foot. That night he saw the black dragon Afterwards, the terrifying power obtained by Qiyi split the ground into several cracks in an instant, and an afterimage of his body whizzed away!

With a scoff, Zhuang Huanyu's sword came out silently, but the sound of Jianguang piercing through the air was very clear.

Chen Changsheng's speed at this time was unimaginably fast, and he was about to meet that sword light, but suddenly disappeared!

He actually hid Ye Shibu's movement skills in the charge!

The figure in the yellow sand flickered slightly, and Chen Changsheng came in front of Zhuang Huanyu in an instant!

This was the first time he was so close to Zhuang Huanyu, so close that he could finally attack him.

He held the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand, and was about to draw the sword.

At this moment, Zhuang Huanyu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of pity in his eyes, and punched him.

He held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand was hanging by his side, slowly accumulating true energy.

The seemingly random punch has actually been gathering momentum for a long time.

There was a muffled hum, like the sound of a bell.

A majestic force, as his fist hit the air, air waves spread in all directions.

Chen Changsheng was immediately sent flying, flipped many times in the air, and fell towards the ground far away like a stone.

With a bang, he fell heavily to the ground, but he didn't fall, because his bare feet landed on the yellow sand first, and he squatted on his knees, but he stopped firmly.

The dagger was lying in front of his eyes. It should be the dagger that blocked Zhuang Huanyu's long-held punch.

He held the two ends of the dagger with trembling hands, no matter how powerful he was, he would still be at a disadvantage against a critical strike with such a large amount of real energy.

"Is this the extent?"

Zhuang Huanyu walked towards him, repeated the words, and said, "This really disappoints me."

Looking at Chen Changsheng's level is one of the most important reasons for him to take part in the Great Court Examination.

When he saw the picture of Luoluo and Chen Changsheng being together outside the Li Palace, in the Zhaowen Hall, on the banks of the Qujiang River, and in the forest outside Xichenlou, he became angry, then calmed down, and the more angry he became, the calmer he became.

Chen Changsheng stood up, looked at him and said, "I'll talk about it after you knock it down."

After saying this, his figure disappeared again.

The yellow sand in the Xichen building was like a snowstorm.

He squeezed out all the last true essence, and his divine sense calculated the position at an unimaginable speed.

In the snow-like yellow sand, his figure appears and disappears from time to time, sometimes in the east and sometimes in the west.

In just an instant, countless footprints appeared on the ground, densely packed, like stars in the night sky.

He walked in the direction of the stars, his footwork was extremely strange and elusive, it seemed that the next moment, he would appear in front of Zhuang Huanyu and deliver a fatal blow.

No matter how fast and sharp the Lightning Sword was, it would not be able to catch up with Chen Changsheng in this state.

He didn't look at Zhuang Huanyu's sword, nor did he pay attention to the surrounding environment, he just walked the Yezhi step by himself.

Ye Shi walked on the stars step by step, taking advantage of the wind and snow to cover himself, and there would always be a moment when he would walk in front of Zhuang Huanyu.

It seems that this is really a very delicate response.

Whenever the arc-shaped sword light was about to hit his body, it would pass by.

Zhuang Huanyu's expression was slightly serious, but he didn't appear nervous.

He couldn't see clearly where Chen Changsheng was, and he couldn't figure out where Chen Changsheng would appear in the next moment.

So, he closed his eyes.

He wasn't using his spiritual sense to sense Chen Changsheng's position, because even if he could sense it, his sword couldn't fall in time.

The Linguang sword fell from his hand and plunged into the yellow sand on the ground, trembling slightly.

He spread his hands, his black hair fluttered wildly, and his real energy exploded.

The trembling of the Lin lightsaber instantly became extremely violent!

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Hundreds of sword shadows left the sword body, and instantly filled the entire space in Xichenlou!

The next moment, several sword shadows froze in the northwest direction of the building.

Chen Changsheng was cut out by those sword shadows, his body hit the stone wall heavily, and fell to the ground along the stone wall, creating several waves of smoke and dust.

There were three wounds on his body, and blood gradually overflowed.

"Now, I've knocked you down."

Zhuang Huanyu opened his eyes, looked at him and said calmly.