Fighter of the Destiny

The fist intention of Pojun Fist travels through the air, condensing and not dissipating. It will not release its power until it touches the opponent or other obstacles. It can preserve the initial power most completely. Its defense-breaking ability is extremely terrifying, even if It is impossible for a practitioner who has perfected the marrow to resist with his body. He must find a way to avoid it, or suppress it with more powerful true energy.

This boxing technique also has another characteristic. The punch comes out like wind, and the wind condenses like a fist. From the beginning, it goes out like a violent storm, covering all directions. One punch can defeat dozens of people or even more. It is most suitable for use on the battlefield. , when he reached the peak of his cultivation, there was even a legend that he could defeat a thousand armies with one punch, so it was called Army-breaking Fist.

In the first battle, Chen Changsheng showed unimaginable speed, but Pojunquan did not leave him any room to show his speed, and everyone could see that his amount of real energy was very ordinary, and he was not as good as participating in the imperial examination. Compared with these geniuses, they are even pitiful. If he has no other means, he will definitely lose.

It was very quiet in Zhaowen Hall. People looked at the picture on the light mirror and looked at the dozens of fists glowing with cyan light, attacking Chen Changsheng from all directions, with different expressions.

There are two more seats next to Bishop Melisa in the Cardinal Office, and two young bishops are sitting in them. However, it can be seen from their clothes that they are of the same level as Melisa. The big shot is the ruler of which holy palm of the state religion I don't know.

For some unknown reason, these two church bishops came to Zhaowen Hall very late. It seemed that they came specifically to watch Chen Changsheng's battle.

The people in Zhaowen Hall had different expressions, but the two bishops were calm and composed.

Because they knew very well the cultivation level of Huo Guang, a scholar from Huaiyuan. To be more precise, Huo Guang was the opponent they deliberately selected for Chen Changsheng.

The drawing of lots for the Great Imperial Examination was secretly arranged by them. Chen Changsheng's ability and all the details in the first battle had been revealed to Huaiyuan in private through some priests under their command, so Huo Guang As soon as he came up, he would use the Pojun Fist, which consumed the true energy extremely dramatically. What he wanted was not to give Chen Changsheng any chance.

All of this is just to confirm one thing, Chen Changsheng must lose.

Mo Yu looked at Chen Changsheng who had been pushed to the edge of the cliff, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and his hands holding the armrests of the seat tightened.

King Chen Liu watched her with his peripheral vision, his doubts getting deeper and deeper. He couldn't understand why she, as a representative of the faction that wanted to suppress the National Education Academy, was so nervous and concerned about the situation at the moment when Chen Changsheng was about to fail. Could she be worried about Chen Changsheng? This doesn't make any sense.

The next moment, he suddenly thought of something and thought he had guessed what Mo Yu was thinking.

At the Ivy Banquet, when His Highness Luo Luo was fighting against Guan Feibai, he once performed a simplified version of the Yeshi Step, and was recognized by Gou Hanshi at that time, which shocked the entire audience. Why Chen Changsheng knew the Demon Clan's top-secret Ye Shi Step has always been an unsolved mystery. Although the footwork used by His Highness Luo Luo at the Ivy Banquet was not a complete Ye Shi Step, during the Ivy Banquet and the Great Examination In a battle of this level, the simplified or deformed version of the Ye Shibu can play a very important role, such as when facing the Pojun Fist that comes like a rainstorm...

Mo Yu must have thought of the scene at the Ivy Banquet. She was not worried that Chen Changsheng would fail and get injured, but she was nervous about whether Chen Changsheng would use the simplified version of the Yeshi Step to escape directly from the Pojun Fist. The scope brings unexpected changes to this battle. King Chenliu thought so.

He could think of Chen Changsheng's simplified version of Ye Shibu, and naturally the rest of the people in Zhaowen Hall could also think of it. Xu Shiji's expression was a little stern, Xue Xingchuan sat back completely in the chair, and the room became a little silent. Everyone knew that Chen At least Changsheng will not fail immediately, this battle should last for a while.

The two bishops of the church remained expressionless. As representatives of the new sect of the state religion, they knew more. Since the National Education Academy was to be suppressed, and since Chen Changsheng was to be eliminated in the second round after borrowing the Huaiyuan Academy, how could he miss this information?

All the means at Chen Changsheng's disposal were known to his opponents in advance.

Or maybe Huo Guang was waiting for Chen Changsheng to use the simplified version of the Yeshi Step to break out of the storm formed by the Pojun Fist.

Huo Guang must be hiding a tougher method, waiting for the moment he comes out.

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The next moment, there was a soft squeak of surprise in Zhaowen Hall.

The two church bishops frowned slightly and looked at the picture in the light mirror, a little surprised and confused.

Chen Changsheng did not use the simplified version of Ye Shibu, and did not try to break out of the Pojun Fist that was forming a siege.

To be more precise, he didn't do anything. He stepped on the ground covered with yellow sand, as steady as if he were nailed there, and didn't even move.

He looked at Huo Guang across from the dozens of terrifying cyan true energy fists, silently.

Time moved forward quickly, and he didn't have to wait long. The big shots in Zhaowen Hall and the priests from the palace who were silently watching the battle on the second floor didn't have to wait long. The Pojun Fist with terrifying power finally came to him. , like a real storm, filling every corner of the space around him.

Many people who saw this scene, whether it was Xu Shiji, Mo Yu, or the priests on the second floor of Xichen Building who were committed to the National Education Academy, were very confused and didn't know what he was going to do. This is a battle in the Great Imperial Examination, and there is no danger to life. Logically speaking, there will be no scene of being defeated. And even if he thinks he is defeated, why should he stand still and bear the blow of the torrential rain of Pojun Fist?

Puzzle and doubt are the emotions in the hearts of most people watching the game now. Some people are also a little disappointed, such as King Chen Liu and Mo Yu.

By this time, Chen Changsheng had already lost.

Huo Guang's Pojun Fist was already in full swing, forming a light blue line of wind and rain about two feet in diameter around Chen Changsheng's body. There were countless winds and rains inside, filled with terrifying fist power.

Even if Chen Changsheng used the simplified version of the Yeshi Step at this time, he would not be able to break through the wind and rain line formed by the army-breaking fist.

Unless he can perform a real and complete Yakshi Step.

But that's impossible.

Spring comes to Kyoto, becoming the first student of the National Education Academy in more than ten years, causing countless ups and downs, and becoming the first in the imperial examination. Will everything end at this moment?

The next moment, Chen Chang became vivid.

When everyone thought he would move, he stood quietly, motionless.

When everyone thought it was impossible for him to move again, he suddenly moved.

He didn't use the Ye Shi Step and rushed directly into the violent storm composed of Pojun Fist in front of him.

His movements looked a little stiff and clumsy, but they were firm.

There was a low voice on the second floor of the Washing Building. Some of the Riggong priests who were watching the battle were surprised, and some were worried.

At this time, in the air around him, there were at least dozens of fist intentions, flowing like hurricanes. At the front of each fist intention, there was a fist glowing with green light.

Those fists are not real and can be said to be fake.

But those fists contain terrifying power, which really can't be true anymore.

The wind and rain formed by those Pojun fists are so dense that there seems to be no gap. Unless the full version of Ye Shibu takes advantage of the natural trend, other footwork and body movements, no matter how exquisite, will touch those fists, and then trigger the inner energy of those fists. The terrifying power contained therein, not to mention that he didn't use any footwork and simply rushed forward.

There was a soft snap, and the new boot on his right foot shattered like snowflakes.

The yellow sand suddenly dispersed, revealing the stony ground, and spider web-like cracks appeared again.

His body collided with the air, and with a shrill roar, his person turned into an afterimage, and the black dragon reappeared.

After a very short time, the afterimage stagnated slightly.

Because a powerful punch hit his right shoulder.

The dark hospital uniform bloomed like flowers, and with a hissing sound, the fabric fell apart in the wind. The fist entered the body, and the skin on the shoulders suddenly turned red, as if it was about to split.

At this time, he only took two steps forward.

It seems that it will stop here.

Then he was knocked to the ground by the torrential and wind-like Pojun Fist.

The second floor suddenly became quiet.

However, a chuckle rang out in Zhaowen Hall, with a hint of mockery.

Mo Yu didn't smile. She looked at the picture on the light mirror with a complicated mood.

She seemed to see the next moment, Chen Changsheng's right shoulder was torn open, bones broken and bleeding, and then he was hit by more Pojun punches and fell down spurting blood. He failed and was eliminated from the imperial examination.

She even saw the lonely figure of this young man who left the Chinese Academy of Education much later.

In the room in that small building, the bedding was cold. Even if you put more soothing incense, it would never have the same smell as before.

She thought of what her empress had said to her, and suddenly felt a little regretful and sentimental.

Many people think like Mo Yu.

Yes, Chen Changsheng showed amazing defensive abilities in the first battle.

However, Pojun Fist is Pojun Fist. Even if it is a perfect marrow cleansing, it is impossible to block it.

King Chen Liu remained silent, slightly angry at why Chen Changsheng didn't draw his sword at the beginning.

Xu Shiji remained expressionless. His current status was a bit embarrassing. Seeing Chen Changsheng's tragic defeat, he was not suitable to show any emotions.

Everyone thought that Chen Changsheng would be seriously injured by Pojun Fist.

However, at the next moment, a magical scene appeared in the Xichen Building.

The Pojun Fist landed on Chen Changsheng's right shoulder. The hospital uniform suddenly shattered and blood loomed.

However, it only appeared faintly and quickly returned to normal.

A slight muffled sound sounded on his shoulder.

That Breaking Army Fist...dissipated like smoke, dispersed by the wind!

Such a terrifying fist could not make him bleed!

Where are the cliff rocks falling from the sky, breaking the earth and frightening the birds in the forest?

This is the breeze blowing over the hills!

This Pojun Fist is just tickling Chen Changsheng!

Huo Guang's expression changed dramatically.

Exclamations continued on the second floor of Xichen Building.

There was silence in Zhaowen Hall.

At this moment, Chen Changsheng's left foot fell to the ground.

He continued to move forward, rushing towards Huo Guang on the opposite side.

His movements still looked so clumsy.

But... so terrible.