Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 387: Stupid boy's stupid sword

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Among the rubble of the inn, Su Li sat on a chair with his eyes closed, seemingly asleep, but actually awake.

He held the yellow paper umbrella in his hand, but he didn't intend to drop the hilt to draw the sword.

The iron gun that came from the sky was only a few feet away from him, and his black hair had already flown away.

The once invincible peerless powerhouse is finally cornered at this moment, who can save him

Su Li has no friends. He also never trusted others, except the people in Li Shan.

However, it was too far away from the mountain, and there was only Chen Changsheng in Xunyang City now.

The only person who could help him block this shot was Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng had to help him block the shot.

Then, something unexpected happened. The street outside the inn suddenly became extremely hot, and the paper snow falling from the sky flew faster, and some pieces of paper that fell on the chariot were even scorched and scorched.

This heat came from Chen Changsheng's body.

He burned his true essence in an almost violent way.

This is the second sword Su Li taught him: Burning Sword.

The sword intent rose violently, filling the entire space on the chariot.

This berserk swordsmanship has the soaring momentum of the Liaotian Sword, the unparalleled secret of the Golden Crow Sword, the moment when the true essence is burning, and the determination and courage of the Li Shanfa Sword to kill one's life and become benevolent in the last move.

This sword was originally created by Su Li specially for him to cross the border and fight against the strong.

In the tea shop by the official road back then, Chen Changsheng's burning sword directly cut the Dahaolin Plain of the North Land into a waste of star-gathering land. At this time, Liang Wangsun was a little moved even though his strength was unfathomable in the face of this sword. .

Liang Wangsun let go of his fingers, turned into sword tactics, and the vajra rod roared up.

Chen Changsheng's burning sword didn't really thrust out.

He turned his wrist to retract the sword, and stabbed out again, but it was not Liang Wangsun's eyebrows, but a void in front of the right front of the chariot.

This sword seems to be an understatement, but it is actually very profound, and there is a lot of knowledge about what the sword is pointing at.

This is the first sword Su Li taught him: Hui Jian.

Huijian requires massive calculations, a talent for deduction, a transparent sword heart, and... a lot of luck.

For a star-gathering powerhouse of Liang Wangsun's level, the star field is perfect. Even if Chen Changsheng's sword is from the inside out, it would be extremely difficult to break through, so he is desperately trying at this moment.

Either because his fate was bad, or because his fate was too good, whenever he worked hard, luck was always good. There was only a soft chirp, and a small hole was pierced by the dagger in Liang Wangsun's star field.

Chen Changsheng's figure suddenly disappeared, and he returned to the inn building with steam, rolling a piece of paper.

This is the step of consciousness.

The building was in a mess. Su Li sat in the chair with his eyes closed, as if he was waiting to die.

The iron spear pierced through the snow and was about to stab his chest.

Chen Changsheng appeared in front of Su Li.

Everyone who saw him felt their eyes a little sour. This has nothing to do with the original sword intent, but because his body is emitting terrifying heat. No real flames could be seen on his body, but it gave people a feeling that he was burning.

Facing the iron spear falling from the sky, Chen Changsheng held his sword horizontally in front of him. The short sword didn't become bright, and the dragon's power didn't show, it looked very ordinary, like a stone, like sand.

Stones and sand mixed together can be used as embankments.

This iron spear from Xuekong is extremely terrifying and powerful, like a flood flooding.

Following Chen Changsheng's horizontal sword, a levee seemed to appear before the raging torrential flood.

This was the third sword that Su Li taught him.

This sword has a very stupid name, called: Stupid Sword.

According to Su Li, this is a very stupid sword technique, so only the most stupid people can learn it. This is also the most essential sword technique, because this sword cannot be used to meet the enemy at all, it can only be used to defend.

The reason why it is called stupid sword is because there is no other way to learn this sword, but you can only practice it repeatedly until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, until the stars turn and the stars move, and you practice until the sky lasts forever, but you have no way to confirm whether you have mastered it or not. Practice.

When Chen Changsheng heard these words, he had no intention of learning this sword at all. He didn't change his mind until Su Li said that this stupid sword is the most defensive sword technique in the world. ——The sword comes out of Li Mountain, Su Li's attainments in the way of swordsmanship are unparalleled in the world, and he is well-informed, so his judgment will naturally not be wrong.

However, when he officially started to learn this stupid sword, he regretted it.

Because Su Li himself hadn't mastered this sword yet. In the entire Li Mountain, and in the entire continent, no one has mastered this sword. Even in the long river of history, no one has practiced this sword. In other words, this sword technique only exists in books, in the imaginary way of swordsmanship, and has never actually appeared.

Su Li said that the reason why he failed to learn this sword was because he was too talented, his sword heart was free and free, and he didn't want to be restrained, but Chen Changsheng really had the possibility to learn this sword. Because... In some respects, Chen Changsheng is really stupid.

Naturally, Chen Changsheng would no longer believe his words, but he started to learn this sword really stupidly, practicing day and night, and at a certain moment, he even felt as if he had really learned this sword.

But this can't be confirmed, as haven't tried it until this time.

The arrogant iron gun fell through the snow.

The last resort of all swords was useless, because the strange man who came by kite was obviously crazy. In order to kill Su Li, he didn't care about being stabbed with thousands of holes.

Chen Changsheng could only use this sword.

Since it is to block the gun, of course it can only be blocked.

He held his sword in front of him, looking at the iron spear getting closer and the fluttering red tassels, he was extremely nervous, his body was extremely stiff, but Jianxin was extremely calm, and his expression even seemed a little dull.

The boy at this time looked really stupid.

The red tassel flutters, tearing the paper snow.

The iron gun came to the building, and the bright and arrogant tip met the dark and steady blade.

In just an instant, the tip of the iron spear collided with the dagger thousands of times.

The pieces of paper fluttering on the inn shattered and turned into powder, and the snow became stronger and more real.

There was a loud bang.

The air wave gushed towards the surroundings of the inn, and the paper snow spread out, covering the streets and alleys with a radius of hundreds of feet.

In the silence, there was a sharp and piercing voice.

It was the sound of iron rubbing against iron.

The iron gun moved back slowly.

Chen Changsheng was still standing in front of Su Li.

His face was pale and his body was shaking, especially his legs.

It seemed that the next moment, he would fall, but he didn't.

He didn't even take a step back.

He himself didn't know this, because the iron gun was too powerful and terrifying. At the last moment, he even closed his eyes, and they still haven't opened them until now.

The consequences of the violent burning of the true essence are still there, his body temperature is extremely high, extremely hot, and occasionally paper scraps fall on his body, and he will be ignited, and a few wisps of white smoke will come out, which looks a little weird.

People looked at Chen Changsheng who was emitting white smoke, they were shocked and speechless.

When it was impossible, he forcibly broke through Liang Wangsun's star field, returned to the inn, and forcibly blocked the iron spear that pierced through the air. How did this young man do it? No matter how talented he is, after all, he is only sixteen years old. What he faces today is not the opponents of the same age in the Dachao Examination, but the real strong on the Xiaoyao list!

"It's amazing, you can actually block my shot."

There was an emotionless voice from inside the building.

Chen Changsheng opened his eyes, and finally saw clearly the strange man who came by kite.

This weird figure was somewhat slender, wearing a shabby short jacket, exposing half of his arms and calves, his face was covered with a piece of white paper, a nose and mouth were drawn on the white paper, and only two eyes were exposed.

——Chen Changsheng is truly remarkable, everyone present thought so.

Because he can block this man's iron gun, because this man is a painted armor Xiao Zhang.

Since the stone boiling conference nearly forty years ago, the practice world has officially ushered in the era of wild flowers blooming. Countless geniuses came out one after another, and Huajia Xiaozhang was always the most eye-catching name among them. He is as famous as King Tianliang, and he is a real powerhouse in the human world. And in the eyes of many people, he is more terrifying than Tianliang Wang Po, because he is a lunatic.

After the stone cooking meeting many years ago, Wang Po took the lead, followed by Xun Mei, Liang Wangsun and others. Xiao Zhang was extremely unwilling, and in order to surpass Wang Po, he forced to practice a certain problematic technique, but he went off the rails. Bewitched failed. Just when everyone thought that he would die just like that, who would have thought that he lost all his cultivation skills, started to practice from the beginning, and only took a few short years to re-enter the Star Gathering Realm again! How crazy and powerful this kind of mind is!

Because of that insanity, Xiao Zhang failed to participate in the second year's imperial examination. At the same time, his face was seriously injured and almost disfigured. Since then, his face has been covered with a blank paper , never removed. People in the world call him Huajia Xiaozhang, not only because of his sect, but also because of this white paper.

According to legend, the old man Tianji once asked him why he didn't use a mask. Xiao Zhang replied that he used a white paper to cover his face, but he didn't want to scare the children, and he was not ashamed to see people, so why did he use a mask? It's just that Xiao Zhang at the time probably couldn't imagine that in the following thirty years, the blank sheet of paper on his face had brought so much fear to his opponents.

This is Hua Jia Xiao Zhang, he is crazy and arrogant, his iron spear is invincible! Given Chen Changsheng's current age and level of cultivation, it was truly unimaginable that he could actually block a shot from him.

Liang Wangsun was also looking at Chen Changsheng at this time, thinking about the sword that Chen Changsheng stabbed at him earlier, and the sword that broke through his own star field, he was a little puzzled—why was the first sword so violent? The second sword seemed to be able to think and to have life. What kind of sword technique is this? Why have I never seen it in the state religion classics

Neither he nor Xiao Zhang thought that this boy was stronger than the rumors. When they first learned about the things that happened in Kyoto, such as the Great Court Examination, these real powerhouses did not take it seriously. You must know that the Great Court Examination more than 30 years ago, if they also went, it would not be possible for Xun Mei to step on the snow. Able to get first place. They didn't realize that Chen Changsheng's talent was astonishing until Chen Changsheng looked at all the tombstones in Tianshu Mausoleum in one day, but why was it so strong

But no matter how strong it is, there is a limit to it, and that's it.

The breeze blew over the white paper, making a rustling sound. Chen Changsheng just fell down and sat on the ground covered with ashes. He did not bleed, but his wrist bones were shattered. He sat in front of the chair, unable to raise the sword in his hand any longer.

Liang Wangsun looked at the chair behind Chen Changsheng. Xiao Zhang also looked at the chair—they would never forget who was sitting in the chair, so they figured out why Chen Changsheng's sword was so strong.

Su Li sat in the chair, and at some point, he opened his eyes.

He raised his right hand, patted Chen Changsheng on the head, and said mockingly: "You are really stupid."

Chen Changsheng's voice was weak, but still stubborn: "Where am I stupid?"

Su Li said, "You left just now, why are you still here?"

Chen Changsheng said, "What will you do if I leave?"

Su Li asked, "Is it that simple?"

Chen Changsheng asked in puzzlement, "Isn't it that simple?"

Su Li was silent for a while, and said with emotion: "No wonder Qiu Shan couldn't learn this sword, my girl didn't learn it, and even I didn't learn it myself, but you...but you did."