On the stone flat by the lake, there was no wind at this time, and there was no sound. Suddenly, there was a dull thunder.
This thunder is a bit strange, because it does not sound in the real world, but in people's sea of consciousness.
The thunder came from the body of Chen Changsheng who was sitting cross-legged. It didn't come from the turbulence and vibration of the air, but from the surge of true energy and the incandescence of the air orifices.
A certain part of Chen Changsheng's chest and abdomen suddenly became brighter. The light came from his body, pierced through the tattered Taoist robe, and caught everyone's eyes.
The air hole there was lit by him.
Immediately afterwards, more and more dull thunderclaps sounded. These thunderclaps seemed to come from outside the sky, but actually came from his body.
More and more bright spots appeared in the depths of his Taoist robe. The order in which these air holes were lit seemed to be irregular, and there seemed to be no connection between these air holes. Connected by lines, it can only be a very scribbled picture, nothing special can be seen.
As time passed, the atmosphere in the venue became more and more tense, and those eyes that fell on Chen Changsheng became more and more concerned. He has lit up many qi holes in his body, and the inside of his Taoist robe has become brighter and brighter, as if it is like a glazed lamp, which is extremely bright from the inside out.
Until a certain moment, the sound of thunder finally stopped, and he finally stopped the process of Xinghui lighting up the aura, people couldn't see clearly how many auras he had lit up, dozens of them like ordinary ascetics, Or did he light up more than a hundred or even more than two hundred qi orifices like those talented ascetics
The still world around him started to move, and the breeze from the lake blew gently, driving his tattered Taoist robe, and the light in the Taoist robe gradually faded, revealing star-like spots of light.
Those spots of light seem to be chaotic, but they actually have their own rules. They are the countless stars in the night sky, forming a complete star map.
This is the star field.
Chen Changsheng opened his eyes, his eyes were still so clean, but compared with before, there had been some slight changes, the brilliance of stars faintly radiated from the depths of his clear eyes, like jade stones that had been washed by water for countless years Generally speaking, his aura has also undergone great changes, becoming more condensed and stronger.
The lake breeze blew gently, and the Taoist robe moved slightly. He stood up, and the star dust floated out from the sleeves of his clothes, flying slowly in the air.
Those stardust gradually disappeared, and the countless stars on his Taoist robe gradually faded away, but an invisible barrier remained.
He was still standing there, but he was no longer in this world.
There was a dead silence.
Chen Changsheng's gathering of stars succeeded!
And the star field he condensed looks so complete, it even gives people a feeling of perfection!
Previously, Gou Hanshi showed his star-gathering state in front of Huaiyuan Zhonghui, which made people feel extremely shocked and admired, so what about this time
He broke Qiu Shanjun's record and became the youngest star-gatherer in history!
The silence was finally broken by excited discussions and shocking exclamations, and the venue became extremely lively.
Watching Chen Changsheng open his eyes, Tang Thirty-Six finally loosened his tightly clenched fists, and then looked at Guan Feibai, raising his eyebrows with indescribable satisfaction.
Guan Feibai didn't look at him, nor did he look at Chen Changsheng, but looked at Guan Bai who was getting up slowly, with respect on his face.
Many people looked at Guan Bai with the same respect as him.
Until now, some people fully understood why Chen Changsheng asked Guan Bai to wait for him for a while.
But Guan Bai actually waited quietly like this.
This kind of demeanor is really amazing.
Some people were looking at the high platform, looking at the beautiful figure behind the gauze curtain.
Those people thought in their hearts that if Chen Changsheng succeeded in breaking through the world and gathering stars, the saint must be in a very bad mood.
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Chen Changsheng felt the star in the distant sky, felt the power of the star's brilliance, and felt the true essence circulating in several meridians, he was deeply moved.
Because of such a long time of comprehension and preparation, he is very confident in condensing a perfect star field, but a star field is one thing. Due to the limited output of true energy caused by the fracture, it is even possible to use this power to directly break through the blockages in the meridians.
He now feels that his body is full of majestic power. He believes that if the Demon Lord comes again now, he can open the yellow paper umbrella and at least block two attacks from the opponent. A strong man, he can at least save his life for a moment.
Although it can't be thousands of miles or a hundred years in an instant, it is enough for him to use all the hidden methods to let him find a way to break through the space and enter Zhou Garden. And as long as he entered Zhou Garden, he believed that no matter whether it was the Demon Lord or other terrifying powerhouses, there was no way to kill him in a short time.
The result of the deduction and calculation is perfect, which makes him feel at ease. The flow of true energy in his body and this rich sense of power strengthen this feeling. It became more vivid. In short, he had never felt that the world was so beautiful.
A few nights ago, after the long conversation with Xu Yourong, he decided to make a breakthrough at the Stone Boiling Conference, and what he was after was this feeling of peace of mind.
That's why he accepts the opponent's challenge even though he knows that his own realm is far inferior to his opponent's. He just wants to use this pressure to break down the most critical wall. Of course, this is what he needs to thank most. An opponent gave him this opportunity, and left him enough time in an extremely chic way.
Chen Changsheng saluted Guan Bai earnestly, and said with a sincere expression, "Thank you, senior brother."
Guan Bai didn't avoid it, he gave Chen Changsheng a year, just to see if he could succeed in gathering stars in this year.
"You really didn't let me down, you didn't let the world down."
He looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "But today's sword fight, I still want to win."
In this battle, Guan Bai was fighting for Zhuang Huanyu who committed suicide by the cold well of Tiandaoyuan. He has the dignity of a strong swordsman and the bearing of a young leader of the Heavenly Dao Academy. He can give Chen Changsheng enough time to break through the realm and gather stars, and even protect him, but he will not let Chen Changsheng leave as a winner.
Being able to gather stars successfully, Chen Changsheng has fulfilled the most important purpose of coming to Hanshan. Whether it is His Majesty the Pope or Su Li's expectations for him, he has fully fulfilled - he is not interested in the sky stone, even if he knows that the small black stone on the plate has some secret relationship with Wang Zhice - he doesn't care about this The outcome of the battle can be left at this point, but based on his gratitude and respect for Guan Bai, he must earnestly finish this battle and give the opponent the first battle after breaking the realm and gathering stars.
He raised the Wugou sword in his hand and pointed at Guan Bai, calmly and respectfully.
Guan Bai held the sword in his left hand, slashing from top to bottom seemingly lightly.
Above is the sky, below is the earth.
From top to bottom, it falls from the sky.
But this sword of his is not a waterfall falling from the sky, but more like a flowing cloud from the sky, with a deeper meaning.
Seeing this seemingly simple strike, Gou Hanshi's expression suddenly became extremely dignified.
The hair on the sideburns of Zhexiu suddenly floated up, like a steel wire.
The beautiful figure behind the gauze curtain seemed to move forward vaguely.
They saw the horror of Guan Bai's sword.
When Chen Changsheng was gathering stars, Guan Bai was not idle either. He also sat cross-legged on the ground, saving and gaining insights.
Guan Bai was comprehending the surrounding world, the lake stone behind him, and when Chen Changsheng gathered the stars, the changes in the world, the movement of the lake stone, looking for the law from it, and then refining it.
His sword is no longer power, but law.
The law between heaven and earth is the way of heaven.
Although his sword is far from the real way of heaven, it is an extremely real sword of the way of heaven.
As the head of the Six Ivy Courts for a century, Tiandao Temple naturally has its extraordinary features, the most remarkable being the Taoism of Shanggan Tiandao.
As the former head of Tiandaoyuan, Mao Qiuyu is naturally very familiar with Guan Bai's sword.
His face showed emotion, memory, gratification and many other emotions.
In his opinion, there was no way for Chen Changsheng to receive this sword, even if he had broken through the realm and gathered stars, and his cultivation base was soaring.
Tiandao Sword This is the strongest sword of Tiandaoyuan. This sword can only be used if the sword holder raises his spirit to the most perfect level, and then integrates with the surrounding world.
It is impossible for a cultivator of the same realm to resist this sword. Even the sword caster himself, once he starts using this sword technique, there is no way to stop it.
Because the way of heaven cannot be violated, and the way of heaven is irreversible.
If it is an ordinary cultivator who has just broken through the realm and gathered stars, and the realm is still unstable, facing Guan Bai's Heavenly Dao Sword, he may have the mentality of giving up.
But Chen Changsheng couldn't, although he already knew when he saw the sword falling from the sky that he didn't have much confidence in defeating Guan Bai, but he still wanted to try to catch the sword.
It is precisely because this sword represents the way of heaven.
He has been fighting against fate all these years, and what he wants to fight against is the way of heaven. He must overcome, at least he must not lose the heart that dares to challenge the way of heaven.
So instead of retreating, he took a step forward facing the sword of heaven.
With one step down, the sound of thunder reappeared intensively, as if countless small storms formed in his body, and then began to revolve violently.
boom! The Xinghui in more than ten air holes began to erupt, and then connected into a thread, and a blocked meridian was opened up!
Everyone in the arena clearly felt that the aura he exuded was much stronger than before!
But this is still not enough to help him defeat the Heavenly Dao.
He took another step forward calmly.
One step down, the lake wind blows, and Taoist robes dance wildly. Although the clothes are tattered, they are like battle flags.
Another blocked meridian was opened, and his aura became stronger again!
Immediately afterwards, the third step fell!
And yet... no thunder, no wind.
There was no sound, just silence.
His brows were wrinkled, a little painful and a little surprised.
He turned his head to look somewhere, looking very hard, as if this simple action took all his energy.
There is a high platform, separated by gauze curtains.
He looked at the beautiful figure behind the gauze curtain with a slightly bewildered expression, appearing helpless.
What on earth happened
He stood on the stone flat, his face was pale, and he seemed unable to make any movements.
At this time, the sword of heaven had already been cut down.
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