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Chapter 20: The Sword Is Like A Man (1)

Chen Changsheng's sword easily pierced into Zhou Ziheng's chest, as if that star field did not exist.

People who know what the Star Gathering Realm means are very surprised and shocked.

Chen Changsheng himself was not surprised. He was very calm. Just as Xue Xingchuan and the big guys were shocked before, the rhythm of this battle was under his control from beginning to end.

For human practitioners, being able to condense the star field can be said to be the most important process. Only by successfully gathering stars and having extremely strong defenses can one fight with the powerful demons with perfect physical conditions. The human world has even had a deep-rooted view: cultivators with star field are naturally invincible in front of cultivators without star field. Therefore, when Zhou Ziheng formed the star field, everyone thought that Chen Changsheng must have lost, thinking that he continued to draw the sword was just a kind of spiritual self-comfort, just a random sword.

Zhou Ziheng also thought so.

But Chen Changsheng never thought so, because his sword was taught by himself, he never had rules, and he never thought, or knew that a relatively low-level sword could not break the star domain.

Later, he followed Su Li to learn swords, and there was no law. Even the first sword that Su Li taught him was how to break the star domain of the powerful man in the Star Gathering Realm.

This is naturally the first sword he learned with Su Li in the wilderness: the wisdom sword.

That morning a few days ago, Tianhaiya came to the gate of the National Education College and cursed. Zhou Ziheng stood by the wheelchair and remained silent. This was the case for the next few days.

Chen Changsheng did nothing. Everyone thought he was patient and waiting for Ligong to come forward. Later, he thought he was waiting for Tang Sanshiliu to come out of the Heavenly Book Tomb.

Yes, he was indeed waiting, but at the same time he was preparing, especially after knowing that the two archbishops of the Holy Church raised the issue of martial arts in various academies against the National Education Academy.

For this sword, he prepared for a long time. Through Master Xin, he mastered a lot of information about Zhou Ziheng. When the filthy words in front of the National Education College were constantly being spoken in the library, he read the history of the Zhechong Hall, the story of the sect of the sect, and the sword technique called the Shou Fengyu Sword. He learned about Zhou Ziheng's life experience, knew that this person was indifferent, greedy, selfish, and good reputation. He found Zhou Ziheng's seven battle examples, knew that this person had suffered a serious injury on his left shoulder, and also knew that this person liked to eat crabs from Chenghu Tower the most.

Countless things about Zhou Ziheng are in Chen Changsheng's mind. It can even be said that in some aspects, he knows Zhou Ziheng better than Zhou Ziheng.

This information was summarized in his mind, then he began to sort it out, sort it out, and then began to calculate and deduce it.

He wanted to find the weaknesses in Zhou Ziheng's sword technique, and he also had to find the weaknesses in Zhou Ziheng's star domain in advance.

The real star domains in the night sky are leaving space from time to time as they move, let alone the human star domain. When he was facing Xue He or Liang Hongzhuang in the wilderness, Yu Jian was in the same place, he could find the weaknesses of the other star domain. This time he deduced and calculated in the National Education Academy for so long. It is not surprising that he could break Zhou Ziheng's star domain. It is really strange that he could not break it.

So he found it and broke it.

The wisdom sword is not a sword, it is a method of calculation and deduction. From the silence in the early stage, to the sudden agreement yesterday, to the previous stupid sword, until it retreats in front of the stone steps, and then appears in the dark morning light before the birds sing, and the heavy rain before the Yan flies low, all of this is the wisdom sword.

The sword move he really used was the most common move in the real sword of the National Cult, called Ye Yu Shengfan.

The star field of Zhou Ziheng is gorgeous, but it is actually not solid.

This is the weakness calculated by Chen Changsheng.

As for the specific location, it is in front of his feet.

Ye Yu's voice came out with a slight sword, and the sword fell like rain, piercing Zhou Ziheng's blue shirt under his knee, but it penetrated into his chest.

With a puff, blood shot out.

Zhou Ziheng's face was pale, his eyes were full of fear and incredible expressions.

With the roaring sound, he turned into a storm and retreated toward the depths of Baihua Lane.

Chen Changsheng's sword failed to completely penetrate his chest. He thought it was because the other party's true energy was insufficient.

Although he was seriously injured, he still had the power to fight. As long as he could get rid of Chen Changsheng's sword, he would have the opportunity to fight back.

The strong wind suddenly blew, and Zhou Ziheng was facing the danger of death. He actually emitted unimaginable energy, forcibly broke through the formation set up by the priest Ligong, and retreated to the street.

You know, this place is more than a hundred feet away from the gate of the National Education College

However, he still failed to get rid of Chen Changsheng and the sword in his hand.

Zhou Ziheng suddenly thought that he had forgotten something.

Before this sword test, the Tianhai family prepared a lot of Chen Changsheng's information for him. Although he had just glanced at it a few times because of his confidence, he also remembered that for some reason, this young man had learned the demon clan's sensation step. Although it was not a real, perfect sensation step, he could already increase the opponent's speed to a very terrible level.

If it was normal, even so, Zhou Ziheng had countless ways to deal with it, but now, he was only concerned about retreating quickly in a panic, so how could he think of these things?

Zhou Ziheng was like a ship in the vast ocean, constantly rising and falling and giving in.

Chen Changsheng is like the sea water in the vast ocean, always following him, never leaving him.

Amid the panic, the crowd dispersed and retreated toward both ends of the long street.

When the wind was quiet, Chen Changsheng and Zhou Ziheng stood in the middle of the street.

Several big men in the awning emitted a breath to avoid the hedging of the aura of this battle and harming ordinary people.

But no need.

Chen Changsheng's sword had penetrated Zhou Ziheng's chest.

Blood dripped down the sword.

Xue Xingchuan, who saw this scene in the teahouse, was speechless again.

Zhou Ziheng's judgment was correct. Chen Changsheng could use too few true energy, so the sword was not strong. Xue Xingchuan naturally understood this, so even if he had confirmed that Chen Changsheng's sword technique really came from that person, he didn't think that his sword could have after breaking through Zhou Ziheng's star domain.

Chen Changsheng's sword once again overturned the so-called common sense. Although it was not strong, it easily penetrated Zhou Ziheng's body.

Why?

"It's not the violent sword technique that burns the true essence of life in Xunyang City."

On the other side of the street, in a dark carriage, an official quickly remembered something on paper.

Through the window, looking at the picture over there, he thought about it and continued to write a sentence on the paper.

"Maybe it's weird that sword."

A subtle sound.

Chen Changsheng collected his sword.

Zhou Ziheng covered his chest and fell to the street.

There were people from the Thirteenth Division of Qingyao waiting by their side and quickly stepped forward to treat his injuries.

Zhou Ziheng was in pain and confused, looking at him and asked, "What kind of sword is this?"

The street is quiet.

The crowds around, the people under the pergola, and Xue Xingchuan in the teahouse were all waiting for Chen Changsheng's answer.

Chen Changsheng looked at the sword in his hand, and blood flowed down the sword body without leaving a drop of residue. The sword body became brighter again, spotless.

This short sword was given to him by Senior Brother Yu Ren. Now it contains the sword soul of Chen Xuanba's Dragon Roar Sword back then.

But he is not Chen Xuanba after all, he must have his own sword intent after all.

From Zhouyuan to Xueyuan, from Xunyang City to Kyoto, his sword intent finally came to fruition.

Then this sword should have its own name.

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "Just call it... Wugui."
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