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Chapter 43: No matter how you go, you always move forward(1/2)

There is only a distance of more than ten feet from the street to the wall.

It's so difficult to walk over.

If it is difficult to walk through, then burn it.

A straight line of fire suddenly appeared, and the raging fire melted all the wind and snow, turned into steam, and then turned into blue smoke.

The front end of this fire line is Chen Changsheng. To be more precise, this fire line originally originated from the sword in his hand.

This is the second sword that Su Li taught him - the Rising Sword.

Xiao De has a very high realm and has extremely rich combat experience. He is still caught off guard by Chen Changsheng's sword.

This sword uses the last sword intent of the Lishan Technique Sword, which is too determined and too willing to spare time.

Xiaode didn't expect that Chen Changsheng would use this powerful sword that was both defeated in the first move.

And this is something Chen Changsheng had already thought of in advance.

His true energy is now strong and his spiritual consciousness is stable, but he still has an insurmountable distance than the real strong people at the top of the Xiaoyao List.

If he wants to defeat these strong men, he needs to unexpectedly use his unknown abilities to the extreme - because as long as his unknown abilities and tactics appear, they will never be able to work for these strong men again.

This means that he can only use the same tactic once.

In the National Education College, he defeated Mr. Lin with black stone and thousand swords, but he could not defeat other powerful people of the same level in the same way.

He knew that if he wanted to kill Zhou Tong, he would definitely have to face many real strong men. So these days, he has done a lot of deductions and designed many plans to simulate the battle against Xiao De, Xiao Zhang, Zhou Tong, Zhongshan King, Xiang Wang...

He even considered what he should do to find a front-line opportunity if he wanted to fight Wang Po.

A person who likes to read, think, take notes, and solve problems will always be more prepared than his opponent and will often achieve many incredible victories.

Wang Zhicai did not start practicing until middle age. Why did he rarely fail from the beginning of his appearance on the stage of history?

Why did everyone think that when Gou Hanshi was still in the secluded realm, he could break through the realm and gather stars?

Chen Changsheng is also such a person.

So he succeeded too.

The success mentioned here is not that he defeated Xiao De, but that he included this battle in his deduction.

As the strongest man in the younger generation of the demon race, Xiao De's reaction speed was extremely fast, and it seemed extremely correct at the time.

When Chen Changsheng's sword came to him with determination, his left hand reached Po Xuekong and grabbed it directly.

His body is stronger than iron and stone. Ordinary weapons and practitioners below the middle level of the Gathering Star cannot cause any harm to him.

But he didn't know that Chen Changsheng's sword was sharper than described on the Hundred Artifacts List, and Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship and true energy were far more than ordinary practitioners of the lower realm of the Star Gathering Cultivation Realm.

With a slight sound, the dagger cut his palm like a thorn cake with hard paper, and then disappeared into his body.

A roar with a rage burst out from his lips.

Even at this point, he still thought his reaction was correct.

——Although Chen Changsheng's sword penetrated through his hand and stabbed into his chest and abdomen, he could not leave again, at least at this moment.

His fist fell, and he would definitely smash Chen Changsheng's face into mud.

Chen Changsheng really couldn't avoid it, let alone leave, even if he threw away the short sword in his hand, even if he used the Yashi Step.

Because he went too fast and his momentum was over. Since he was moving forward firmly, how could he retreat? It looked like he was sending it to Xiao De's fist.

However, Xiao De's fist failed to fall on his face.

A somewhat old paper umbrella was stretched open in his left hand, and the surface of the umbrella spread out like real lightning, covering his body.

Xiao De's fist fell on the umbrella.

An extremely dull collision sounded!

The umbrella surface was sunken deeply, but it did not break.

The unimaginable powerful force was transmitted from Xiaode's fist to the yellow paper umbrella, and then to Chen Changsheng.

This kind of hedging force cannot be taken at all, it is all manifestation of the real realm. Chen Changsheng cannot withstand this huge force and takes a step back.

With a bang, the ice and snow under his feet broke, and the street below also broke.

A mouthful of blood surged into his throat, a little sweet.

It turns out that one step is not enough.

He took another step back.

Still not enough.

The power that came from the yellow paper umbrella was so terrifying and domineering.

He continued to retreat, his boots off the ground, like a stone, flying through the air.

...

...

Xiao De's fist seems simple, but it hides his lifelong cultivation and hard practice.

How terrible it would be for the powerful man on the Xiaoyao List to be.

Chen Changsheng was directly bombarded, and his speed was no less than when he used his sword to burn forward.

Fortunately, he was knocked away so fast that he could avoid the more than ten sharp sword intents.

At least the key points were avoided, but several cracks were left on the clothes.

He landed on the snow and had already reached the other side of the street.

His body shaking, as if he would fall down the next moment.

He decided to move forward all the way, and fought with the first day of the New Year, and attacked with a sword, but was unable to win, so he was forced to take one step, two steps, until dozens of steps.

Anyone thinks this is a huge setback.

But Chen Changsheng didn't think so.

Xiaode didn't think so either. He vaguely felt that Chen Changsheng did it on purpose.

It was not luck that he was able to avoid the attacks of more than ten sword intents, but that he had deduced and calculated in advance.

This feeling made Xiao De very unhappy.

This unpleasant mood became stronger when he felt the deep pain in his chest and abdomen.

Amid the angry roar, he rushed towards the street with the wind and snow.

However, he lost a waste.

The blazing light emanated from the Wudi Sword, and the violent sword intent penetrated the entire street.

Chen Changsheng cast the sword burning again and used the Yashikan step at the same time.

This time, he did not move forward as bravely as before, but broke through the snow falling from the sky and rushed towards the slanting forward.

Like a light smoke or lightning.

There is also a wall there. Behind the wall is not the bald branches of the crabapple tree, not the courtyard, I don’t know where it is.

Chen Changsheng broke through the wall and broke into it.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the wall being knocked out kept ringing between the buildings on the side of the long street.

There are many courtyard houses here, but they are not the places he wants to go.

But buildings are separated by walls. As long as they keep breaking through those walls, they will always break into the place they are going.

The courtyard with crabapple trees.

What's more, he always knew where the courtyard was, and he never missed the direction.

Backing back or detour sometimes does not mean giving up, but moving forward in another way.

Chen Changsheng thought so and did the same.

The starry sky always pity the young people who are prepared and courageous.

He succeeded again.

The crabapple tree came into his eyes, and a sword shadow followed.

The assassin's sleeves flashed with star chips. He was actually in the Star Gathering Realm, probably from Tianji Pavilion.

Faced with such a sinister and terrifying sword, Chen Changsheng did not stop and his speed did not decrease by a point.

With a buzzing sound, the yellow paper umbrella opened, blocking the debris falling from the crabapple tree and blocking the sword.

The sword intent escaped a little from the edge of the umbrella, tearing the clothes on his shoulders.

A sword light lit up from his hand, and with the cover of the yellow paper umbrella, it cut a very deep bloody mouth under the assassin's throat.

The assassin from Tianji Pavilion covered his throat and fell down.

This assassin may have killed many celebrities before, and it would be very shocking if people knew his true identity.
To be continued...
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