Gou Hanshi broke through the rain with a sword, and Chen Changsheng flew away. Everyone thought that he would fall heavily in the rain again, but this time he could not stand up again. Who would have thought... He did not stand up again, because he did not fall down at all. His clothes were torn, his face was pale, and he looked very embarrassed, but he did not fall in a mess when he landed, and his steps were extremely stable, as if he still had infinite power.

The fierce and tense battle situation could not leave too much emotion and shock. Chen Changsheng leaned forward, his boots stepped on the water, and turned from a wolf to the west line. His consciousness stepped out and came to the back of Gou Hanshi in an instant. The sword brought the wind and rain of Zhongshan to the violent arrival.

Gou Hanshi sword was around him, like a thousand pine waves, leaving no space at all, as if the pine waves were rippling in the rain. His sword accurately slapped on the cross section of Chen Changsheng's short sword. A buzzing sound burst out from the place where the two swords met, like a distant bell.

The terrifying collision of true energy made the rain curtains between the two people suddenly arched up, turning into a hollow rain circle, and hundreds of raindrops scattered around like sharp arrows.

Chen Changsheng was shaken upside down like an arrow, his body broke through countless layers of rain curtains, and his feet dragged out two extremely straight splashes of water from the accumulated water on the bluestone floor until he arrived in front of the stone wall.

But this time he did not fall or hit the stone wall. He stopped smoothly according to his will. His hand holding the sword was very stable. Even if there was no cloth tied around his wrist, the short sword would not leave his hand. This was completely different from the bleak situation of the three swords that he had received Gou Hanshi Fisherman's Song at the beginning.

Now, he was very calm and even seemed a little calm.

Gou Hanshi's hand holding the hilt of the sword became tighter and tighter. Looking at Chen Changsheng opposite, his expression became more and more serious, and the confusion and shock in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Because through this time, he finally confirmed that the previous guess was true, and that impossible thing really happened.

His hands were so tight, his knuckles were a little white, and the tip of the sword hanging on the side of his legs was a little trembling, because Chen Changsheng showed a completely different level of power in the sword this time, and even more so because he was shocked now - this is something that has not been recorded in the Three Thousand Daozangs, this is an unprecedented miracle in the long history of the human world's practice. How did he do it?

This time, the sword seems dull, but in fact it is a declaration.

Chen Changsheng told everyone that he has not lost yet and he is continuing to improve.

The sound of cicadas outside the dust building had already stopped. With his sword, it suddenly reappeared, as if the people outside the palace were singing loudly, extremely impatient and upset.

In the blue sky above the school, there were several white clouds and a rain cloud that had not completely faded. There had been signs of clearness just now, but who would have thought that as Chen Changsheng cast this sword, a faint thunder sounded in the depths of the rain clouds, and a beautiful sunset suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance.

There was a dead silence in the dust building.

Some people, including Gou Hanshi, looked at Chen Changsheng in shock, some looked at the sky with a slight confusion, and some even seemed a little lost, thinking how could this be possible?

Chen Changsheng, is it so secretive?

Yes, Chen Changsheng has successfully passed the secret.

Everyone only knows that he had not successfully washed his marrow during the Qingteng Banquet, so his marrow cleaning and even sat in the scrutiny must be very short. At most, he would sit in the scrutiny state. The threshold of connecting to the scrutiny must not be seen, let alone successful scrutiny. It is very common among the candidates who participated in this year's dynasty examination.

But no one knew that Chen Changsheng successfully determined his fate in just one night, and then began to draw the starlight to clean the marrow. It has been nearly 300 days and nights since then. He has been unable to clean the starlight to clean the marrow. However, the starlight did not dissipate, but passed through his skin, hair and muscles, and directly deposited in the deepest part of his body. When he first sat in the underground space, he thought that the thick snowfield was the starlight that was attracted to his body over the hundreds of days and nights, but he did not notice the lake.

The countless clear waters in that lake are the real result of his marrow-washing of stars.

In the underground space, he took the risk of forcing his first time to sit in the marrow cleaning without success, his body cracked and his blood burned. Even the black dragon thought he would die. But no matter how terrible the star fires were, his heart was always crystal clear in that pool of blood. If it had not collapsed, why?

Because during these hundreds of nights, the starlight he attracted did not wash away the marrow, but he touched his secluded palace every night, soaking it independence to form a blue lake, washing the marrow? What he has been practicing is Tongyou

Without knowing it, the starlight from the distant red stars kept entering his body, looking for a path in the mountain every night, looking at the stone gate - not only knocking on the door as long as Gou Hanshi emphasized, but focusing and firmly knocking on hundreds of nights for hundreds of nights

So before, he didn't exert any force in front of the You Mansion gate. He just pushed open the You Mansion gate with a slight push. Because he was genius? Yes, he did have the talent for cultivation, but more importantly, he had pushed the stone gate for too long, and he was just the last one to push it with his own consciousness.

He spent countless time and energy picking the mounds of soil to make a mound of the same height as the Gan Terrace. He just needed to pour the last basket of soil on it and then he could stand at the highest point in Kyoto.

In the end, the basket was not heavy and it was very easy to fall down. It might look calm. Compared with the four words "Kyoto's highest", it would definitely seem too light, but who remembers how much he paid before that?

Yes, this is Chen Changsheng's practice.

Because of the truncation of meridians and the special constitution and the inability to cleanse the marrow, he accidentally ran away a completely different path from others with his strange imagination and luck.

Cleanse the marrow, sit and look at it, and then get through the seclusion?

No, he started sitting and hiding before washing his marrow.

What's even more excessive is that before he sat on the siege, he had already begun to move into the seclusion.

If it is true that the water flows to the lower part of this world.

In Chen Changsheng's world, water is really flowing to a high place.

No one knows his specific situation, what he encountered, and what he paid, so no one can think of his current situation, and naturally he can't understand why he can pass through the seclusion. And you must know that pass through the seclusion has always been regarded as the first real high threshold in the long journey of practice, which is the life and death barrier related to life and death. Countless young geniuses who were focused on being trained by sects and academies fell before this threshold, and countless ordinary practitioners who were unwilling to obey their lives have died one after another, so that humans on the mainland are now practicing.

At least half of the people of the pedestrians dare not try to try to open the seclusion. Even those successful people, such as Gou Hanshi, and Miss Mo Yu back then, were so cautious when they were open to the seclusion. Before officially breaking the realm, they would have to go through a long time of preparation. The sectarian academy would provide a lot of elixirs and experience to help them calm their minds and cultivate their minds. When breaking the realm, at least three elders with powerful supernatural powers would be guarded by them. If they were not careful, they would have to rescue them. Chen Changsheng... He was open to the seclusion during the decisive battle of the Great Court.

He closed his eyes, then opened his eyes, and then he was secretly enlightened.

The feeling that many viewers gave was that for this young man from the National Education College, Tongyou was as simple as eating breakfast. He said he wanted to eat porridge and then cooked a bowl of porridge. At the moment, he confirmed that he was no match for Gou Hanshi and decided to Tongyou, so he went to Guangyou.

How could such a thing be in the world? How could there be such a person? If all this is true, then what are the tortures I suffered and the years I had been waiting for back then? Gou Hanshi didn't think about these things. But the big guys who were shocked and speechless by the window on the second floor couldn't help but think like this.

The heavy rain turned into drizzle, drizzle, but it seemed that it would not stop for a moment.

Chen Changsheng stood in front of the stone wall, his slightly childish face looked calm. If he looked carefully, he could see some nuances from the previous ones. He was less restrained and his eyes became brighter.

In the past, he was too calm and quiet, giving people a feeling of precociousness, as if he was four or five years older than his real age. At this moment, he was like the newborn sun in the sky washed by the rain.

Fresh and bright, full of vitality that is rarely seen in him.

Gou Hanshi did not notice these details. He only felt that Chen Changsheng was a little scary at this time, and even surpassed the danger that the previous round of folding cuffs gave him.

Mo Yu looked at Chen Changsheng in the rain downstairs, and a few complicated emotions arose between his indifferent eyebrows and eyes. His fingers holding the window building turned slightly white, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

For some reasons, she didn't want Chen Changsheng to lose the Grand Court Examination, but she knew very well that the Empress did not want Chen Changsheng to win this Grand Court Examination. Although the Empress had never made this clear, many people still acted silently to ensure that Chen Changsheng would not go to the end.

But there were still many people standing opposite the Empress.

Needless to say, Tianhai Shengxue obviously has a completely different view from the family. She fought hard for the National Education College, and the most important thing is the autumn rain that would fall into the dust building from time to time.

Those autumn rains represent the attitude of the Pope.

She thought Chen Changsheng still couldn't go to the end because he was not strong enough. But just when she thought this way, just when she thought Chen Changsheng had already brought too much shock to everyone in the field, so no matter what shock would only numb her, he once again shocked her and everyone in the field.

Mo Yu thought of that night again, subconsciously looked at the sunset on the edge of the blue sky, thinking to himself whether there is such a thing as fate in the world? Is there really a blessing from heaven?

In fact, even Chen Changsheng himself cannot fully understand what was going on now, and why he suddenly entered the Tongyou Realm.

But when he held the short sword and walked towards Gou Hanshi again in the drizzle, he didn't even think about whether this would be a blessing from heaven, because God had only given him suffering and never had any blessings. He did not think of fate, because fate has always been unfair to him and he never feared him. On the contrary, what he had been doing was to challenge fate and then win.

He only remembers that this was the forty-seventh time he was walking towards Gou Hanshi with a short sword in his hand.

In the first forty-five times, he lost a lot, fell heavily, and was covered in rain and blood, but he fell but never fell.

He would get up every time, continue to fight, and yearn for victory seriously and seriously.

Finally, he had not won, but the last two times, he had not fallen.
Chapter completed!