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Chapter 149: Bloodbath, Sword Drawing, Clouds, and Beards

A breeze fell on the cliff and dissipated naturally.

This is the feeling that the Pojun fist fell on Chen Changsheng's shoulders.

Of course, it was impossible that it was really a breeze, so his courtyard uniform was broken and turned into a afterimage of his body, and he was forced to stagnate for a moment.

Just a moment.

He stepped onto the ground with his left foot, and the brand new boots broke into silk without any surprise, and the hard ground appeared again.

Almost at the same time, the Pojun boxing fell on him one after another. The courtyard uniform was seriously damaged and fluttered in the air. Several clear fist marks appeared on the surface of his body, but they failed to penetrate deeper.

Judging from the scene at this moment, it didn't seem like Pojun's fist fell on him, but instead he used his body to actively collide with those powerful fist intentions.

The roar sounded again, and Chen Changsheng turned into a afterimage again. With the terrifying and terrifying impact, he broke through the wind and rain composed of dozens of Pojun fists and disappeared without a trace.

Only one broken boot was left on the cracked ground, like flowers grown from stones, and fragments of the courtyard clothes slowly fell, like floss floating in the air.

The Zhaowen Hall could no longer remain quiet, and the sound of the seat moving sounded.

Mo Yu stood up and looked at the picture on the light mirror, her beautiful eyes full of shock.

The dean of Zhaixing Academy was speechless. The bishop of the ancestral sacrificial school around him could not control his emotions and exclaimed in surprise.

Xu Shiji's expression was still as indifferent as a stone, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

The two bishops who had just arrived at Zhaowen Hall were slightly moved.

Xue Xingchuan leaned forward again, staring at the light mirror, and his expression became extremely solemn.

No matter how perfect the marrow cleansing is, it cannot allow the practitioner's body to reach this strength, even the demons cannot do it.

Why is Chen Changsheng's defense ability so terrifying? Even if he has an adventure, even if he refines all the rare herbs in the Baicao Garden into pills and takes them, he will not be able to do this.

The people in Zhaowen Hall are well-informed, and the two bishops, like Meilisha, are among the six giants of the National Church, but they have never seen such a thing.

Chen Changsheng's body is really unimaginable and unimaginable.

So they were surprised.

Yes, Chen Changsheng's defense is of course not perfect. I believe he cannot withstand the attacks of magic weapons or sharp weapons, but this basic ability is really incredible.

Xue Xingchuan thought more, so his expression was more serious.

Because he remembered a name that he hadn't heard for a long time.

Zhou Dufu.

Over the past thousand years, it has been recognized as the strongest person in the mainland.

Whether it is the Demon Lord who once vowed to rule the entire continent, or the Emperor Taizong who was as dazzling as the sun, he cannot compare with this person in terms of personal force.

Even after reading the book of heaven, Zhou Dufu was at least able to rank among the top three.

Many years ago, when Zhou Dufu was a teenager, he was far from invincible. But at that time, he was very famous on the mainland because he had a stronger defense ability than perfect marrow cleaning.

Everyone knows that it was because of his infancy, and because of a great opportunity, he once bathed in dragon blood.

However, for many years, the dragon clan has disappeared. For hundreds of years, even the dragon cannot be seen. Where did Chen Changsheng get the dragon's essence and blood?

Xue Xingchuan did not continue thinking because the idea was even more incredible than the physical strength shown by Chen Changsheng, and because of the picture on the light mirror, he once again attracted all his attention. Seeing Chen Changsheng rushing towards Huo Guang like a afterimage, he understood why Chen Changsheng had not moved at the beginning.

No matter how strong his defense ability is, he cannot withstand the endless bombardment of Pojun Fist. Even if he can withstand, he will definitely be injured, and may even suffer severe injuries. In this way, even if he defeats Huo Guang, he will not be able to continue to win in the inevitable more difficult battle.

So Chen Changsheng waited for his opponent to make the Pojun Fist form a momentum, and waited for the wind and rain to narrow from the range covering the ground of the entire dust building to about a meter around him. After the Pojun Fist formed, it would be more powerful, but he only needed to break through one level to break through everything. He had to use the amount of Pojun Fist per unit of time to earn time, so as to receive fewer punches in the entire battle.

Xue Xingchuan's expression changed again, thinking about what a confident tactic of tactic this was.

Chen Changsheng was the focus of the grand court trial. Many great figures, including the two masters of the temple, have cast a lot of attention at him. Many people, such as Mo Yu, think that they have mastered all his methods or trump cards, but in fact, no one knows what he has, even the Bishop, or Luo Luo, do not know.

The Pojun boxing of Huo Guang, a scholar in Huaiyuan, is indeed very terrifying, and the timing of use is also perfect.

If it is in people's impression that even if he predicts his strength with the greatest expectations, he will definitely lose in the face of such a powerful and prepared opponent. But no one would have imagined that his current strength and the adventures he has experienced are more exaggerated than the most strange imagination.

Even himself was not sure what he had experienced at this time, and he didn't know that he had bathed in dragon blood. He could only guess from the changes in his body, but he knew that he was very strong.

Now, he has at least four ways to break through the storm-like Pojun Fist.

He chose the most direct and stupid method.

Because no one would have thought of this method.

Just like the battle between Tang Sanshiliu and Liangbanhu, he never thought that Gou Hanshi would make Liangbanhu so stupid. Tang Sanshiliu could never have imagined that Liangbanhu would be so stupid.

He can use the Yashizhi step to avoid the opponent's Pojun fist. Yes, even if the Pojun fist has become a force, he can still avoid it, because the Yashizhi step he mastered is not complete, but it is not what people think. The Yashizhi step he used by Luoluo on Qingteng Banquet is more difficult to predict and brilliant than people imagine.

But he was useless.

He can also pull out the short sword on his waist, use the first move of Zhongshan Fengyu Sword to turn yellow, and directly fight the fist spirit of the sky head-on.

But neither did he.

Because this is the second round of the Great Dynasty's test match. He has not encountered those real strong enemies yet. He cannot reveal his strongest means and trump cards.

The scholar of Huaiyuan, named Huo Guang, opposite, was not qualified to let him use those methods.

In the blink of an eye, Pojun's fist was broken and the situation reversed.

Chen Changsheng was like a afterimage, instantly swept in front of Huo Guang.

Huo Guang was shocked, but his realm was far above that of the Huangshan Valley disciple. In addition, the disciples of Huaiyuan were the most important thing to keep their minds calm. When they suddenly encountered this mutation, they were not panicked and punched them out with one punch.

He did not draw the sword because Chen Changsheng came too fast. This punch was the follow-up of his previous use of Pojun Fist. The coherence was the most natural, so it was the fastest.

His fist did not hit Chen Changsheng, but hit the ground, and the intention of the fist was extremely empty and clear.

There was only a buzzing sound, and the yellow sand in front of his feet fluttered, and the fist was faintly in between.

With the intention of fist, he swept back quickly, and the ochre sage shirt dragged out several shadows. You can imagine how fast and resolute he retreated.

While sweeping back, he reached his right hand behind his shoulder and prepared to draw the sword.

He kept carrying a sword.

The sword was very big, with a weird shape, and was actually curved in the middle.

This sword is called Zhengyi, and is one of the seven disciples in Huaiyuan. It is extremely sharp and has a universe inside. Although it cannot be ranked in the list of magic weapons, it is also extraordinary.

He firmly believed that as long as he held the sword in his hand, no matter how terrifying Chen Changsheng's defense ability was, he could not be his opponent.

He was a little regretful. If he had entered the dust building before, he would draw out the Zhengyi Sword as soon as possible and ignore the priest's advice. Why would he be so embarrassed to retreat like now?

In front of the sword of Justice and Mingyi, all the ghosts can defeat Chen Changsheng with just one move.

While thinking about this, his right hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and it only took a very short time to pull the sword out of the sheath.

The action of drawing a sword is very simple. He has practiced it countless times, and the time it takes is so short that it can even be considered that that period of time does not exist.

However, time is an eternal existence that cannot be destroyed in the end.

No matter how short it is, it will take some time.

Huo Guang's pupils suddenly shrank.

Chen Changsheng didn't give him this time.

Huo Guang received a message from the priest Li Gong outside the dust building, knowing that Chen Changsheng showed an amazing speed in the first battle. He was mentally prepared for this and made sufficient considerations when designing the battle. However, he did not expect that Chen Changsheng's so-called amazing speed was... so amazing.

Chen Changsheng was so fast that his hand had just landed on the hilt of the sword and arrived in front of him.

Zhengyi Sword was unsheathed half a foot, and Chen Changsheng's fist was only half a foot away from his chest.

Huo Guang knew it was too late, his face suddenly turned pale, and his true energy came out violently, turning into a sharp roar, bursting out from his lips.

At the same time, his right foot gently stepped onto the ground.

Yes, it is not a heavy step, but a light step.

Even at such a tense moment, his steps were still gentle, as if he was about to step on a cloud.

Previously, he punched the ground in an air, and the yellow sand floating on the ground in front of him looked like a cloud.

His right foot gently stepped on the cloud made of yellow sand.

Very gentle, graceful, and magical.

He seemed to have turned into a flowing cloud and floated upwards.

"What a cloud"

Praise sounded in Zhaowen Hall.

I don’t know if it was the bishop or who was the sect master, but I actually started to cheer for the students of the Southern Huaiyuan Academy. You can imagine how much pressure Chen Changsheng had in the grand court exam and the announcement brought to these people. As for the three representatives of the Southern Sect commanders sitting in the guest seat, they looked satisfied and stroked their beards without saying a word.

Huo Guang's performance is indeed worthy of praise. A young practitioner who has not yet had a secluded yet was able to use the body skills of Huaiyuan so perfectly. At such a tense moment, he still showed a clear and light atmosphere. It has to be said that Huaiyuan's training of disciples is indeed very remarkable.

More importantly, this style of the lunar cloud body technique may bring a huge turning point in this battle.

Chen Changsheng was quick, so he couldn't stop, and his fists were very strong, so he couldn't bend.

If you want to change your direction suddenly, the faster you need, the greater your strength, or an extremely advanced method to control the true essence.

That kind of method is rare, and it is no more than three in all sects and academies in mainland China.

In Kyoto, no academy has such a method, and the Baidicheng lineage does not have such a trick.

Even if Chen Changsheng wanted to learn, he didn't know where to learn.

So his fist could only fall.

And Huo Guang had already risen up from the clouds.

The two of them will be in a state of high or low shape, and Huo Guang will hold the Zhengyi Sword in his hand.

The outcome of this battle may change.

However, the next moment, the hands of the representatives of the southern sect commanders suddenly stiffened.

One of the elders even pulled off several white beards.
Chapter completed!
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