Chen Changsheng fell down.
His eyes were closed tightly, he was unconscious, and he fell so resolutely, like a tree on the top of the mountain was blown down by the wind, like a mountain on the ground was shaken down, like the earth capsized.
At the same time, Guan Bai had already arrived in front of him, and the sword also arrived at the same time. Looking at the fallen Chen Changsheng, he was shocked and bewildered, but he couldn't stop the sword in his hand, because the sword represented The will of heaven, even if held in his hands, can no longer be dominated by him.
What happened? Why did Chen Changsheng collapse suddenly
These questions have just begun to appear in the minds of everyone in the room, and no one has time to prevent the next tragedy from happening. Because no one could have imagined that he had just broke through the world and shocked the audience one moment, and entered such a strange state the next moment.
Gou Hanshi believed that even if Chen Changsheng was not Guan Bai's opponent, he should be able to take this sword, because he knew Chen Changsheng well, and he would not take that step until he was sure enough.
Zhexiu and Tang Thirty-Six were full of confidence in Chen Changsheng. They even had no reason to believe that Chen Changsheng would be able to defeat Guan Bai's Heavenly Dao Sword when everyone was not optimistic about it.
Mao Qiuyu knew best the power of the Heavenly Dao sword and the quality of going without returning. He was sure that Chen Changsheng would be defeated, but how could he have thought that Chen Changsheng could not even lift the sword, or even move it
I didn't even think about it, who has the ability to respond in such a short time
Only Old Man Tianji can change all this. He knew beforehand that Chen Changsheng had a hidden disease. Although he wasn't sure when the hidden disease broke out, he knew it had something to do with his cultivation realm. Ever since Chen Changsheng started to gather stars, he had been frowning and paying attention to the field. And as a strong man in the sacred domain, he has enough ability to display a sufficiently powerful means in the gap of time. However... His wrinkled, extremely old hand fell on the armrest of the chair, with bruises looming, and trembling slightly, but it still stayed in the middle of the stage, with no intention of making a move.
Could it be that Chen Changsheng had just broken through the realm and gathered the stars, and when he should have been full of spirits and received the cheers of the crowd, he died inexplicably under the sword of heaven like this
People's shock and panic finally turned into real voices and shouted out from their mouths. The exclamation had just sounded in the arena, but was suddenly suppressed by the howling wind.
A pair of pure white wings squeezed the air at an unimaginable speed, setting off a violent gale.
The heavy gauze curtains on the stage were shattered into countless pieces, and a stream of light rushed out from behind the curtains. The speed of that figure was so shocking that only a few people could vaguely see the two white lines, but they couldn't. It is clear that a pair of white wings squeezed the air at an unimaginable speed, setting off a violent gale between the sky and the earth, driving that figure to roar away!
The streamer came to Chen Changsheng.
The Heavenly Dao sword fell.
A piece of light bloomed like a firework. In the light, there were countless lofty sword intents and exquisite sword techniques, but there was only one extremely strong and sacred will.
Great Bright Sword!
There was a loud bang!
The water in Tianchi shook away from the lake, like a cascading waterfall, the ground of the stone flat trembled violently, like an earthquake, and the boulders danced wildly, filling the audience, and the sun became extremely dim.
The smoke and dust gradually receded, revealing the scene between scenes.
There was a very thin cut on Guan Bai's left lapel, but there was no bleeding. Holding the sword, his expression was dazed, he didn't know what happened, and he stared blankly ahead.
Where his line of sight fell, a large pit appeared on the stone floor.
This pit is much deeper than the one when Chen Changsheng gathered the stars, and it is filled with gravel.
Xu Yourong stood at the bottom of the pit, holding the fasting sword in his hand, his face pale.
puff! She spurted a stream of blood.
Blood fell to the ground and immediately burned.
The golden-red flame easily melted the gravel on the ground.
That was Tianfeng's true blood. Even though she is of the blood of the real phoenix and has amazing talent, she was seriously injured when she snatched Guan Bai's Heavenly Dao Sword without preparation.
But after all, she rushed to Chen Changsheng before everyone had time to react, took the sword, and forcibly shook the so-called will of heaven.
She didn't let Guan Bai's sword fall on Chen Changsheng's body, not even a trace of sword intent.
The Nanxi Zhaizhai sword, which is extremely important and precious to the Holy Maiden Peak, was thrown to the ground by her indifferently, because she wanted to free her hands.
She hugged the unconscious Chen Changsheng into her arms.
The snow-white wings descended slowly, wrapping him and her gently.
Just like it was on Grass Island in Zhouyuan Lake.
Looking at this scene, the lakeside was quiet, and people were extremely shocked.
No one thought that she would be the first person on the scene to react and protect Chen Changsheng from serious injuries even at the risk of his life.
In people's minds, she was the least likely person to appear.
Countless eyes fell on Xu Yourong, but she didn't care at all.
Just like she didn't care about the Zhai sword falling among the gravel.
She just looked at Chen Changsheng in her arms, her face pale and anxious.
At this time, she is beautiful, sad, helpless, and fragile.
No one has ever seen her like this, neither the Lishan Sword Sect, nor the old man Tianji, nor the Holy Maiden nor the Holy Empress Tianhai.
What is going on in all this
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Zhexiu rushed over, and dozens of sword intents rose vertically and horizontally, stopping him.
The small building was in front, but he couldn't take a step closer, because the female disciples in Nanxizhai had set up a sword array in front of the building.
Practitioners who participated in the Stone Boiling Conference could bring along not many companions from their sects, and the most should be the state religion and the Saintess Peak, which is also due to their status.
There are more than a hundred Nanxizhai disciples who came to Hanshan to guard Xu Yourong, and they are all guarding outside the building at this time. No matter how strong the sleeve is, there is no way to break through with its own ability.
Zhexiu's face was expressionless. In fact, he was extremely worried about Chen Changsheng's current situation. He was forced to retreat by the Nanxizhai sword formation, and a bloody gash appeared on his shoulder. Seeing a smear of blood red in the depths of his pupils, and sharp claws protruding from the tips of his fingers, he is ready to transform and fight with life and death skills.
However, before he could make a move, he was stopped by others, Tang Thirty-Six looked at him and shook his head.
At the front of the Nanxizhai Sword Formation, a female disciple looked at the people outside the building and said in a deep voice: "The saint said that anyone who dares to step into this building will be killed!"
That's right, not to mention that Tang Sanshiliu and Zhexiu were stopped outside the building, even Mao Qiuyu and the King of Ling Hai were not able to enter the building.
Apart from the unconscious Chen Changsheng, there are only Xu Yourong and Old Man Tianji in the building.