Fighter of the Destiny

(I really don’t know how to write the chapter title. It happens to be the climax again, so let’s do the exclamation point flow! I was at a meeting a few days ago and won an award. Thank you for reading the article. Thank you all. I will write the novel seriously. The number may be Almost, the quality is good, just like this chapter and the following chapters, I have been preparing for two years, and I feel pretty good.)

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Looking at the black stone in his hand, Wang Zhice felt a little emotional.

This black stone originally belonged to him.

Chen Changsheng took it out from the stone wall of Lingyan Pavilion after the imperial examination.

Back then, Wang Zhice did this trick in Lingyan Pavilion on a whim. It was more out of bad taste and a silent mockery of Emperor Taizong.

He didn't expect that after so many years, someone would still know this secret, and someone would get this black stone.

Then a night of starlight enveloped Kyoto, and Chen Changsheng became famous.

Many people say that Chen Changsheng is very similar to him, in terms of talent, temperament and experiences.

Chen Changsheng got the things he hid in Lingyan Pavilion, and in a sense, he was his descendant.

Perhaps because of these reasons, Wang Zhice has always admired Chen Changsheng.

That's why he appeared in Hanshan back then to save Chen Changsheng's life from the Demon Lord.

Today he came to Kyoto to persuade Xu Yourong out of goodwill toward Chen Changsheng.

When he caught the black stone thrown by Chen Changsheng, he realized that what he had done was completely unnecessary.

Chen Changsheng had long been prepared to fight with his teacher.

He picked the most suitable battlefield.

That's where the black stone leads.

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When Wang Zhice looked at the black stone, the little black dragon was looking at him, his eyes full of hatred.

After being imprisoned for hundreds of years, you can imagine how deep the hatred is.

Seeing Chen Changsheng throw the black stone to Wang Zhice, she became even more angry and snorted unwillingly.

Wang Zhice ignored it and said to Shang Xingzhou and Chen Changsheng, "Please take care of each other."

Shang Xingzhou looked indifferent and did not reply.

Chen Changsheng responded calmly and nodded to the little black dragon.

The cold wind suddenly picked up, snowflakes were flying, and the little black dragon left the Chinese Academy of Education.

Shang Xingzhou looked at Chen Changsheng.

When there is no wind, the waves rise, and the thin ice flakes on the lake surface break off and turn into cold mist.

The water of the lake kept rising and falling, gentle at first, then furious, lapping at the shore and rolling up snow.

The waves broke through the sky and produced countless water droplets, like a heavy rain.

Chen Changsheng looked at Shang Xingzhou.

The eyes of the master and apprentice met.

There was a muffled bang.

Whether it is the dancing snowflakes, the cold mist formed by the broken ice, or the heavy rain caused by the splashing of the lake water, they all turned into blue smoke.

Countless wisps of green smoke flowed everywhere on the lake, refracting the skylight and creating countless magnificent pictures, with a looming rainbow among them.

The water mist and smoke gradually disappeared, and Chen Changsheng and Shang Xingzhou had disappeared.

Wang Zhice walked under the big banyan tree and looked at the far end of the rainbow, silent.

The National Education Academy is indeed the most suitable battlefield for the master and apprentice.

But the place where the battle started was Zhou Garden.

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Zhouyuan is a small world with very special rules.

The upper limit of the realm that can be accommodated in the Zhou Garden depends on the realm of the owner of the Zhou Garden.

When Zhou Du|fu was alive, his realm strength was extremely powerful, and the realm that Zhou Garden could accommodate was naturally considered to have no upper limit.

Whether it is the former Demon Lord, the great Xuanshuang Dragon, or the young and arrogant Chen Xuanba, as well as the peerless strong men who followed, they can all enter Zhou Garden and perform in it. Show your peak strength. In a sense, this also indirectly or in advance proves that the realm strength of these strong men cannot exceed Zhou | Dufu, at most they are on the same level.

After the death of Zhou Du|husband, Zhou Garden lost its owner, and the rules changed on their own. Only practitioners from the Netherland Realm could be allowed to enter. Otherwise, the restrictions would be triggered, triggering rule killings, or in turn causing the collapse of Zhou Garden.

Now that Zhou Garden is in the hands of Chen Changsheng, the upper limit of the realm it can accommodate has been restored, and it has reached the peak of gathering stars.

Over the years, whether facing the Demon Lord in Hanshan and Snow Ridge, or facing other powerful people in the sacred domain, Chen Changsheng has never tried to use Zhou Garden to trap the other party. In addition to worrying about the mastery of space rules by these powerful people in the sacred domain, Chen Changsheng The more reason is that they are worried that Zhouyuan will collapse.

Just like when the golden-winged roc appeared in the world and thousands of swords became dragons.

Today's situation is completely different.

This is an invitation to fight.

Shang Xingzhou agreed to this condition by agreeing to enter Zhou Garden.

He will suppress his cultivation level below the sacred realm.

In this way, he will not be attacked by Zhou Yuan's rules, and Zhou Yuan will not be in danger of collapse.

What's more important is that the realm of master and disciple will be brought to the same level.

What the two sides compete with is Taoism, combat power, and wisdom.

It will be a fair fight.

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The first people to sense the distortion of space in the National Education Academy were Wang Po and Xiang Wang.

Then there are the three Lishan sword hall elders who once guarded the rainbow.

Immediately afterwards, more and more people knew what happened in the National Education College.

The silence caused by shock and accident did not last long, and the silence in Baihua Lane was finally broken.

King Zhongshan sneered, and the faces of several divine generals showed mocking looks.

The sound of cups being smashed came from a teahouse, which seemed a little angry.

It is no secret that Chen Changsheng is the master of Zhou Garden.

Logically speaking, he can use Zhou Yuan's rules to fight and has a huge advantage.

But no one still believed that he could defeat Shang Xingzhou.

There is a whole level of difference between them.

Even if Shang Xingzhou suppresses his realm below the sacred realm.

This gap still exists.

Existence is existence and will not disappear due to reasons.

Regardless of experience, wisdom, vision, or in all fields, Shang Xingzhou is far superior to Chen Changsheng.

How can a person who has crossed the ocean fail to cross a stream?

People who have climbed the highest snow peaks don’t know how to walk when they return to the ground?

Just like the little black dragon, although she has not yet reached adulthood and has officially entered the sacred realm, some of her attributes are inherently sacred, so she can be said to be invincible below the sacred realm.

Shang Xingzhou, who suppressed his realm below the sacred realm on his own, is also a similar existence, and even more terrifying.

How could Chen Changsheng defeat him? More importantly, even if Chen Changsheng hid some magical means in Zhou Garden, at the most critical moment, Shang Xingzhou could forcefully withdraw from Zhou Garden. At that time, what could Chen Changsheng do?

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As the parties involved, Chen Changsheng and Shang Xingzhou naturally thought more thoroughly about the issues these people were thinking about.

They were standing at the front of Muyu Valley at this time.

The red sun in the distance slowly walked around the grassland, painting the cliffs red.

A lot of amazing people have been here.

Zhou Du|husband, Chen Xuanba, the master of Shanhaijian, and many more.

Many miracles have happened here.

For example, when Xu Yourong was about to die, the Phoenix Soul awakened again.

"You want to create miracles, but it's been proven here long ago that there are no miracles."

Shang Xingzhou said: "Xike lost, Lishan Patriarch lost, Chen Xuanba also lost, Zhou Dufu will always win."

If there is such a thing as destiny, then the annotation of destiny is that the strong will always be strong. In the face of real power, blood, desire, dreams, ideals, persistence, courage, sacrifice, these seemingly beautiful words have no meaning.

Chen Changsheng said: "Master, you said I would not live to be twenty, but I did it."

Shang Xingzhou said: "That also relies on her strength."

"But that's not fate, at least not the fate you arranged for me."

Chen Changsheng looked at the grassland below Muyu Valley, at the water plants that were countless times more fertile than three years ago, and at the looming herds of beasts. He was silent for a while, then turned to look at Shang Xingzhou and said, "I call this For a miracle.”

Shang Xingzhou looked at him quietly and said, "Really?"

His sleeves were fluttering and he raised his left hand.

Five steady and slender fingers were aimed at Chen Changsheng.

The breeze blows slowly, and the old trees in the dusk valley sway slightly.

The picture was beautiful, but Chen Changsheng felt a strong sense of danger.

His hand fell on the hilt of the sword without hesitation.

He was about to pull out the Wu Guo sword, hold it across his chest, and use the stupid sword that he hadn't used in a long time.

He was wearing clothes with folded sleeves and the cuffs were very short.

His shoulders remained relaxed.

In the entire continent, except Liu Qing, no one can draw a sword faster than him.

If that's not too late, he has a faster sword.

He only needs to move his mind, and the thousands of swords in the scabbard will come out one after another, forming a sea of ​​swords.

Not to mention that Shang Xingzhou suppressed his realm under the sacred realm. Even Shang Xingzhou could not break the Nanxi Zhai Sword Formation in an instant.

Just give him a moment and he'll find an opportunity.

However.

His hand failed to fall on the hilt of the sword.

Thousands of swords failed to fly out into the air and formed the Nanxi Zhai Sword Formation.

Because his sword is missing.

Both the Immortal Sword and its scabbard were gone.

The breeze on Muyu Valley ruffled his belt, but there was nothing on it.

next moment.

There was an extra sword in Shang Xingzhou's hand.

His fingers were long and steady, as if the sword belonged to him.

"Everything you have is given to you by me, including this sword and this scabbard."

Shang Xingzhou looked at him and said calmly: "How can you defeat me?"

The breeze is lingering, but the chill is deep into the bones.

There are clouds that are self-sufficient and reborn.

Shang Xingzhou floated in front of Chen Changsheng and waved his right hand down.

This palm seems ordinary, but it seems to coincide with the principles of heaven and earth, giving people a feeling of being inevitable.

Chen Changsheng couldn't avoid it.

Shang Xingzhou's palm fell on his chest.

There was a soft snap.

Chen Changsheng was shaken off the edge of the cliff.

Draw an arc in the sky outside Muyu Valley.

Like a fallen leaf or a stone, it fell silently towards the grassland several miles away.