In the past two years, that rumor has always existed, but no one believed it, so it was gradually forgotten.
Because that doesn't make sense.
Even if Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship talent was high, he still had to be reasonable.
Today they finally saw the picture in the legend, and they realized that the rumor turned out to be true.
It really doesn't make sense.
First, you have to have so many swords.
Secondly, your spiritual consciousness must be strong enough, beyond imagination, and unbelievably stable, to be able to control so many swords. Moreover, it can't be a simple control. If you can only use your spiritual sense to control these swords, and you can't make more complex changes and respond in a more timely manner, it is meaningless for them, the masters of the star-gathering realm. They can be completely ignored.
Yes, you have so many swords, and your spiritual sense is so strong that you can control them like you hold them in your hand, but you still have to know so many swordsmanship.
These requirements are too high, logically speaking, no one under the starry sky can do it.
However, these conditions seemed tailor-made for Chen Changsheng.
He has so many swords, he can control so many swords, or these swords are willing to obey his will, and then he knows many sword skills.
So Chen Changsheng was able to do this seemingly unreasonable thing.
Therefore, for the masters of the imperial court, today's battle has become a very unreasonable thing.
Chen Changsheng only needs to control these sword moves in the snow sky at the same time, which means dozens or even hundreds of Chen Changsheng are making sword moves.
How can I fight this
Snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on Chen Changsheng's shoulders, covering them with a thin layer of white.
At the same time, these snowflakes also fell on the hundreds of swords around him, adding many white lines between the sky and the earth.
He walked forward, and the hundreds of swords in the air also moved forward, silently.
This scene looked very strange and frightening.
Hundreds of swords vibrated slightly in the wind and snow, making no sound, only buzzing when external forces disturbed them.
Several sword lights suddenly illuminated the corner of the wind and snow, and the crisp sword sound and the dull impact sounded almost simultaneously.
A stream of blood flew flying and landed on the snow.
A broken sword pierced obliquely into the wall, out of sight.
The sword light suddenly faded, and then everything returned to silence.
The two masters of the imperial court who tried to sneak attack failed to pass through the sword net formed by hundreds of swords, one was injured and the other retreated.
There are some traces left in the wind and snow, and you can vaguely see the big appearance of Wan Yunshou in the second form of the state religion real sword and the third form of Wenshui.
As Chen Changsheng walked through this dilapidated courtyard, hundreds of swords in the air also passed by, over the walls between the courtyards, like stream fish swimming over stones.
There is a large water tank in the courtyard over there, and some thin ice floats on the surface of the tank.
Chen Changsheng glanced over there.
Hundreds of swords turned with his gaze and aimed at the water tank.
Scratch, wipe, countless crackling sounds sounded almost simultaneously, the thin ice on the surface of the water tank was cut into countless pieces, and at the same time, the water tank itself was also turned into countless pieces.
With the sound of rushing, water poured out of the tank, washing up the snow on the ground, and at the same time, an assassin covered in blood fell to the ground along with the water.
The assassin's body was covered with sword wounds, bleeding continuously, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, and just looked at Chen Changsheng in shock.
"Stay away!" An official from the Cleaning Department shouted loudly.
They are all masters of the Star Gathering Realm, with extremely rich combat experience. People quickly realized that as long as they keep a sufficient distance, the threat of these swords will be weakened a lot.
Some people have even calculated the approximate safe distance, which should be about eight feet.
Immediately there were countless bursts of wind, and dozens of masters appeared and spread out around the courtyard. They were at least ten feet away from Chen Changsheng, but they did not leave.
Seeing this scene, Chen Changsheng's footsteps did not stop at all, he continued to move forward, and soon returned to the courtyard of Beibingmasi Hutong.
The crabapple tree in the courtyard no longer had a leaf, and its bare branches stretched out in the snowy sky, not taking up much space.
But when hundreds of swords come to the courtyard, the space here will appear a bit cramped.
Broken branches are not fallen leaves, and when they fall from the air, they will not make a rustling sound.
The crabapple tree, which had been moved for only a few days from the deep mountains in the suburbs of Beijing, quietly decomposed into countless pieces of wood and turned into a pile of things on the snow.
The picture is still weird.
There are swords everywhere in the courtyard, extremely sharp.
Between the heaven and the earth, sword intent is everywhere, extremely awe-inspiring.
No matter who wants to break through these swords and attack Chen Changsheng, they will be greeted with a full-scale attack of these imposing swords.
On Snow Street, Wang Po and him split up.
Wang Po went to fight Tieshu because he was good at defeating the strong with the weak, and the facts proved that he did it.
The reason why Chen Changsheng came to this courtyard to kill Zhou Tong was because he was good at outnumbered enemies.
"Finally using your strongest means?"
Xiaode stood at the stone gate of the courtyard, looked at Chen Changsheng and said.
At this time, Chen Changsheng was standing on the stone steps. The distance between the two of them was neither far nor near, neither more nor less, exactly eight feet.
This distance can explain many things. First of all, Xiaode is not confident that he can face the collective attack of hundreds of swords at the same time. Secondly, he seems to know Chen Changsheng's methods very well.
Just like his words.
A few days ago, Mr. Lin was seriously injured in the Orthodox Academy, which shocked many people who knew the inside story.
Chen Changsheng's method was no secret to someone of Xiaode's level.
"In the same realm, you can really say that you are invincible."
Xiaode looked at him and continued, feeling a little emotional.
Being invincible in the same realm may sound common, but it is not.
For thousands of years, there is no one who can do this.
Wang Po before breaking the boundary was roughly on par with Xue Xingchuan in strength. When Su Li was in the first stage of Gathering Stars, he was once beaten like a dog by a girl from the northern snowfield. Even Zhou Dufu is known as the strongest under the starry sky, but everyone knows that when he was in Tongyou Upper Realm, he must not be the opponent of Chen Xuanba who is known for his early wisdom, even Chen Xuanba at that time was also Tongyou Shangjing.
The current Chen Changsheng can truly be invincible in the same realm.
He is now at the initial stage of gathering stars, and there are faint signs of breaking through again.
But not to mention the initial star-gathering stage, even the star-gathering middle stage couldn't find a character who could defeat him.
not a single one.
Impossible.
Because as many swords as he has, he has as many selves.
To fight him is to fight countless others.
Who can beat him
"Fortunately, it's just invincible in the same realm."
Xiaode sighed, and said: "Otherwise, I really can only turn around and leave."