Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 164: Downhill

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At this time, Chen Changsheng's clothes were ragged and his chest was wounded. He looked miserable. If Tang Thirty-Six looked at him, he would definitely laugh at him for being beaten like a dog. However, in such a situation Now, he actually asked Zhuang Huanyu to admit defeat - judging by his expression, he was not joking.

His attitude was very serious and his tone was very sincere, so Zhuang Huanyu was very angry and felt that this was a great contempt and insult.

Chen Changsheng didn't intend to mock him, he was just making a calm judgment.

Regardless of whether it was because of the autumn rain or the increase in physical strength, since Burning Starlight did not burn him to death, it means that the snow field can provide him with a steady stream of true energy. In fact, his current true energy Unprecedented abundance—the biggest gap with Zhuang Huan, now no longer exists, why can't he be confident

"Why is he so confident?" By the window on the second floor, the dean of the Star Reaching Academy asked with a frown.

Even though Chen Changsheng performed the second initial photoshoot strangely, all the important figures in the capital now know that he determined his destiny star and began to guide the starlight to wash his marrow. It has been less than a year now, and Zhuang Huanyu has practiced for more than ten years. Why does he think that his true energy level has caught up with the other party

Chen Changsheng used facts to prove to everyone that his self-confidence was justified, although he couldn't tell where the reason was.

Zhuang Huanyu stared at him, the Linguang sword inserted into the bluestone slab trembled slightly, hundreds of sword shadows were formed again, and attacked him in all directions, as if another storm was blowing up in the Xichenlou.

Chen Changsheng held the dagger in his right hand, but the position moved up slightly, and the tiger's mouth moved in front of the edge of the scabbard. If he held the hilt and scabbard with his palm at the same time, he would naturally be unable to draw the sword.

He didn't draw his sword, didn't dodge, and didn't use his body to resist, but with the sword in its sheath, he struck out horizontally.

The sound of tigers and tigers sounded in the building, and the wind was naturally generated.

Several tyrannical sword winds met the Linguang sword shadows coming from all directions, making several muffled sounds, and then those sword shadows shattered and dispersed.

Fighting real yuan with real yuan is equal, and breaking the shadow of a sword with a sword is naturally easy.

The expressions of the dignitaries by the window on the second floor changed slightly, and they finally confirmed that Chen Changsheng's cultivation level was completely different from before. Whether it was the purity or quantity of his true energy, he was at least not weaker than Zhuang Huanyu.

The hands held in Mo Yu's sleeves had already been loosened. She stroked the window lattice, still expressionless, but not as relaxed as she appeared.

She didn't want people to see that she didn't want anything to happen to Chen Changsheng, and she didn't need to worry about Chen Changsheng losing to Zhuang Huanyu at this time. The night before, she and the Empress Dowager were stargazing on the Gan Terrace.

That night, the Holy Empress sensed that someone was in the capital of the Fate Star, that star was extremely far away, and that person's spiritual consciousness was extremely peaceful and powerful.

Is that person... Chen Changsheng

The big shots were thinking about things by the window on the second floor, and the battle downstairs had already become fierce.

With his sword and sheath on, Chen Changsheng used his true energy to forcefully smash through those stormy sword shadows. His figure was slightly weak, and he came to Zhuang Huanyu's body the next moment.

The distance of more than ten feet is fleeting, he did not borrow the sword power of Zhongshan Fengyujian, but used the Yezhi step.

Zhuang Huanyu had completely calmed down at this time. Chen Changsheng easily broke his sword shadow, which surprised him, but he couldn't let him lose his mind again. There was no fear on his face. He stretched out his right hand, The trembling of the Lin lightsaber intensified, and it flew up from the ground with a bang, and fell back into the palm!

Scrub, scrub, and dozens of continuous sword sounds sounded.

The Linguang Sword seemed to come alive in his hands, the sharp blade pierced through the air and stabbed towards Chen Changsheng's body.

On the ground washed by that autumn rain, some wet yellow sand remained, which was lifted up by Zhuang Huanyu's sword and turned into dozens of extremely thin sand lines.

Those sand lines are the sword technique, the direction of the sword that can be seen.

Chen Changsheng could break those sword shadows with his true energy, but to block these lightning-like sword moves, he needed more subtle sword moves.

The people watching the battle upstairs became extremely focused. They had all seen or heard the story of Chen Changsheng fighting Gou Hanshi at the Ivy Banquet. With the swordsmanship of countless mountain sects, I couldn't help but wonder how he would deal with it.

Dozens of thin sand lines attacked Chen Changsheng's body from various angles.

After the sand line, there is the cold sword edge.

Chen Changsheng still did not draw his sword.

He held the scabbard and hilt in his hand, even if he wanted to draw the sword, he couldn't.

Holding the dagger in his hand, he continued to fight like this.

The playing is extremely crisp, concise and powerful.

It doesn't look like swordsmanship at all, and there is no subtlety, just like a woman washing clothes by the river, knocking on stones with a mallet.

It seemed to be an ordinary blow, but when he raised his short sword and hit it down, at least three big figures by the upstairs window exclaimed!

"Upside down stick!"

Yes, what Chen Changsheng used was not the sword technique, but the staff technique.

He has read Taoist scriptures since he was a child, and he has read many books. After entering the Orthodox Academy, he has been reading day and night. Compared with the practice books in the library, all the Taoist scriptures he read in the past fourteen years have been converted into the knowledge needed for practice. Except for Gou Hanshi, no one has a stronger understanding of the cultivation method of the Mountain Gate Academy of various sects than him.

He is also very diligent in his practice. In just half a year, he has mastered many sword techniques and other cultivation methods. At the Ivy Banquet, he guided Luoluo and Tang Sanshiliu to defeat Guan Feibai and Qijian. This ability, but many people forget that his mastery of those swordsmanship and practice methods is more on paper.

He knows how to use the Wenshui Three Forms, the order and angles of the Mountains and Seven Swords. This does not mean that he can use the Wenshui Three Forms, and he can use the Wenshui Three Forms. If you succeed, you can't cultivate, even if you want to practice swords, there is no such possibility.

No matter how hard he worked, no matter how talented he was, it was impossible for him to master so many methods in just a few months.

If you want to achieve something in the way of swordsman, you need at least ten years of hard work.

This is true whether it is Qiu Shanjun or Guan Feibai, who proved at the Ivy Banquet that he can use at least a hundred sets of swordsmanship.

Others will forget this matter, but Chen Changsheng himself will not forget it. He knows very well that it is impossible for him to surpass Zhuang Huanyu or any of the four sons of the Lishan Sword Sect in terms of swordsmanship, even if he can think of restraint. There was no way for the opponent's sword moves to be used in such a tense and intense battle.

Practitioners at different stages require different levels of fighting methods. He now needs a relatively simpler and more effective fighting method. He didn't think of any sword technique that could restrain the Dao sword of Tiandaoyuan, and he could master it proficiently now, so he moved his right hand holding the sword down. , while holding the sheath along the hilt.

This gesture of holding the sword showed that he had never thought about drawing the sword.

With such a grip, the short sword becomes a short stick.

He used the stick method.

Downhill stick.

Three exclamations sounded almost simultaneously on the second floor.

Those who exclaimed were the two archbishops of the church and the bishop of the priesthood.

Because they know this kind of stick method, because they haven't seen this kind of stick method for many years.

The Daoshan stick is the stick method of the National Education College. According to legend, it was the punishment stick used by the Superintendent of the National Education College to punish students who violated discipline.

The Orthodox Academy has been in decline for more than ten years, and naturally this stick method has not appeared on the mainland for more than ten years.

The two archbishops of the Holy Church are big figures in the new sect of the state religion, and they are naturally opposed to the state religion academy representing the forces of the old sect. I couldn't help but exclaimed, and my emotions became extremely complicated in an instant.

Xue Xingchuan and Xu Shiji were also people who had seen the beauty of the Orthodox Academy before. They were only slightly later than the three bishops, and they also recognized the stick technique used by Chen Changsheng, and their expressions changed slightly.

The Daoshan stick is the torture stick of the Orthodox Academy, and it uses a brutal and direct method. It is simple and clear, and its purpose is to knock down and hurt the students. This kind of stick method seems to have no reason at all, but in fact there are many reasons hidden, just like the rules of the Orthodox Academy, you have no way to avoid it, you can only bear it.

Zhuang Huanyu's expression was extremely solemn, but the sword in his hand did not slow down at all.

The momentum of Chen Changsheng's dagger was too direct, so direct that it didn't seem to be a trick.

It seems that the sword in his hand has enough room to stab Chen Changsheng's body first, but the short sword in Chen Changsheng's hand gives him a feeling that if he does this, no matter how hard Chen Changsheng suffers the next moment Even if he was injured, his sword would still fall out of its sheath and hit him.

It seems pointless to rush to attack, avoid? It seems that it cannot be avoided, so it can only be blocked.

Zhuang Huanyu's true energy flowed out continuously, and the sword's edge pierced through the air, facing Chen Changsheng's sword.

The upside-down stick confronts the lightsaber, as if the Orthodox Academy confronts the Tiandao Academy.

It seems that the newly born Orthodox Academy always has to pass this test if it wants to regain its position within the Orthodox Church.

The two swords met in the air, then parted, and then met again. No matter how unreasonably Chen Changsheng's sword fell, it would be blocked by Zhuang Huanyu's sword. No matter how exquisite Zhuang Huanyu's sword moves were, he couldn't break Chen Changsheng's sword. In a very short period of time, the two swords met more than ten times.

There was a deafening crash in the dust-cleaning building.

More than ten white air clusters formed around the two of them continuously, and then exploded instantly.

Those air masses are the breath that vibrates when the two swords meet.

Clap clap clap clap!

The two figures suddenly separated.

Zhuang Huanyu snorted, his face turned pale, and his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

He couldn't completely seal Chen Changsheng's sword.

At the last moment, Chen Changjian's sword sheath fell and hit him on the wrist.

If it wasn't for Zhuang Huanyu's sword intent pointing straight at that time, when he was stabbing obliquely, only the tip of Chen Changsheng's sheath touched him, or his wrist bone would have been shattered.

Face to face, sword to sword, in the end it was him who was defeated.

Zhuang Huanyu couldn't accept this fact at all, and his face turned pale.

The next moment, he threw the scabbard to the ground and stepped forward again.