Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 174: When I close my eyes, I see lakes and mountains

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The snowfield is very thick, I don’t know how deep it is. Every snowflake or snow flake is a ray of starlight, which contains a lot of energy. A snowfield has a radius of hundreds of feet. I don’t know how many thousands of snowflakes and snow flakes, I don’t know how much energy it contains , Once ignited by divine consciousness, countless light and heat burst out in an instant. Back then, in front of the black dragon in the underground space, Chen Changsheng skipped the marrow washing and sat directly for the photo. He was almost instantly ignited by the light and heat. If it wasn't for the dragon's blood, he would have died long ago. During the battle, he ignited a snowfield again. Although his body bathed in dragon blood was stronger than before, it was still unbearable. If it wasn't for the sudden autumn rain, he might have died too.

The light and heat emanating from one snowfield is so terrifying that he cannot bear it, let alone igniting ten snowfields at the same time, he simply cannot bear it, it is completely desperate.

He had to defeat Gou Hanshi to get the first place in the first ranking, so that he could enter Lingyan Pavilion to discover the secret of life-defying change. As he said, he had to work hard to save his own life.

In an instant, his body became extremely hot, his body temperature was unimaginably high, and the rainwater that fell on his body was evaporated quickly, and the pattering rain could not make his body feel wet at all. On the contrary, he began to sweat continuously Sweat, sweat like pulp, is quickly evaporated after gushing out of the body surface.

His whole body was wrapped in white steam, with rain and sweat, and the smell was very weird. At the same time, his face was deformed and weird when seen through the fog.

In just a moment of practice, his clothes were wet more than ten times, and then dried more than ten times. No matter how strong the cloth of the clothes was, they could not bear this kind of back and forth. After the momentum became stronger, the clothes were instantly torn apart, turning into more than a dozen strips of cloth hanging on his naked upper body. It looked a little funny, but in the eyes of those people on the second floor, it was particularly shocking.

Yes, the rain falling from the sky above the Xichen Building became very violent, as if he knew that he was on the verge of life and death, the rain fell desperately, and in the sound of rushing, it seemed that someone had poked the bottom of Tianhu Lake. And the rain was very cold, as if it was the last rain before the snow in late autumn.

Even so, the cold torrential rain on his body could not stop his body temperature from rising, and his brows and eyes were full of pain in the white steam.

The sound of cicadas outside the Xichen building became louder and shriller.

Inside and outside the building are like two worlds, two seasons.

Chen Changsheng's muscles were incomparably sore, as if torn, and his skin became extremely sensitive. Every drop of rain made him feel the pain of being ripped apart. His body seemed to be really burning, although he couldn't see it. There is a tangible flame, and the air around him has been slightly deformed, and the picture is very strange.

Such a terrifying amount of starlight was burning, and such unbearable pain could not make him close his eyes. He stared closely at Gou Hanshi's eyes, his right hand tied to the hilt of his sword was extremely pale, and his steps began to move slowly but firmly. Move, trying to keep looking for the possibility of victory.

He didn't know when he would faint from the pain, or when he might be burned to death directly, he had to endure the pain and take advantage of the unprecedented strength of his true energy to defeat his opponent.

Gou Hanshi watched him coming slowly with white mist, with an incomparably dignified look in his eyes, he lightly raised his right arm, and the long sword pierced through the air, but Ning Rou slashed at Chen Changsheng very resolutely.

In the rainstorm, his figure suddenly became ill. Chen Changsheng used terrifying speed and steps to avoid the peaceful but powerful sword intent. The dagger in his hand came out through the rain and fell towards Gou Hanshi.

In a very short time, the two matched sixteen sword moves.

Gou Hanshi's Lishan swordsmanship is naturally exquisite and powerful, but Chen Changsheng's response is also incomparably wonderful, sometimes turning the falling stick into a swordsmanship, and he has swordsmanship from countless schools of various sects at his fingertips, plus his understanding of the Lishan swordsmanship He was already very familiar with it, but unexpectedly blocked this offensive dangerously and dangerously.

The battle situation was tense, and the people watching the battle on the second floor were silent, but there were already countless waves in their hearts, especially how much they admired Chen Changsheng. Looking at this round of swords, they all thought that Zhuang Huanyu's loss was really right.

In this battle, Chen Changsheng showed his terrifying will to fight and his excellent learning ability. You must know that at the very beginning, he had no confidence in the way of swordsmanship when facing Zhuang Huanyu. After fighting against Gou Hanshi, who was recognized as extremely strong in swordsmanship during this period of time, his swordsmanship became more and more sharp, and he truly transformed the knowledge in practice books into combat power.

It's a pity that there are thresholds in the Orthodox Academy, there are thresholds in the Li Palace, and there are thresholds in Xichenlou. There are thresholds everywhere in this world, blocking countless people. There is also a threshold in front of Gou Hanshi. No matter how good Chen Changsheng is, no matter how strong his will is. Even if he is strong, it is impossible for him to step over. After all, it has been less than a year since he officially started practicing, and it is even less than a few months if he counts from the successful marrow washing.

With a clear sound, the rainstorm suddenly stopped in the dust-cleaning building.

The reason why the rainstorm stopped was because Chen Changsheng's body temperature had returned to normal.

Fortunately, he didn't die, but what caused this luck was a kind of unlucky—the true energy in his body had been exhausted in the battle.

There was a dead silence in the dust-cleaning building.

Gou Hanshi stood still on the spot, his right sleeve drooping slightly, his complexion slightly pale.

Chen Changsheng stood opposite him, his tattered clothes were like strands of silk, and blood was dripping from his naked body.

This battle finally came to the end, and he lost all possibility of victory. However, to the surprise of many people, even he himself did not expect that he did not feel too much depression, let alone any thoughts of grief, resentment and pain. very peaceful.

Because he has done his best.

In order to survive, he has tried his best.

If this is not successful, it can only mean that the way of heaven or fate is arranged in this way, he did not accept it, tried to challenge, and then failed, that's all.

After ten snowfields, he ignited the snowfields twice in a row, and the last time he ignited all the snowfields. He was really trying desperately, but he didn't succeed.

He is entitled to be calm, even proud.

He looked down at his right hand, the dagger was tied in his hand by a cloth strip.

From the beginning to the end of this battle, he and Gou Hanshi's swords had never really met. On the one hand, Gou Hanshi was afraid, and on the other hand, it also showed that his strength was indeed much worse.

You should be able to calm down, why are you still a little unwilling

Chen Changsheng looked at the sword in his hand, thinking silently.

Then he raised his head, raised his sword and walked towards Gou Hanshi.

He knew that this would be the last time he raised his sword.

Indeed.

Gou Hanshi raised his arms, he turned back and headed towards the stone wall.

Floating in the air, he felt a little tired and a little relieved, because he could finally not have to think about it, and finally he could not be reconciled, and then he felt that the blue sky was a little dazzling.

He closed his eyes.

But it was not dark.

He saw the snowfields that had been burned and looked like scorched earth.

I saw the trickle of water remaining in the wilderness.

Saw further afield.

In the sky there, hangs a lake.

It was only today that he saw clearly that there was a mountain in that lake.