Fighter of the Destiny

At this time, it was still a bit cold in the north of Tianliang County. The sorghum was not high, but it could hide a person. I think that person was very good at hiding his whereabouts and was a real assassin.

Su Li ignored the assassin hiding in the wilderness. No matter how dangerous that kind of shady guy was, in his eyes, he was not as important as the bright Xue He.

Xue He continued to walk towards the two of them, his armor making a clanging sound, and his sword making a sound of breaking wind. His footsteps were steady and firm, getting closer and closer. He looked at Chen Changsheng warily and asked, "Who are you again?"

Chen Changsheng did not deliberately restrain his aura, so Xue He could tell that he had entered the upper realm of Tongyou.

To be able to enter the Tongyou Shangjing at such a young age must not be an ordinary person. Xue He has never even met such a person. He said with an expressionless face: "If I didn't know that Qiu Shanjun was seriously injured because of the Zhou Yuan incident, he would be far away." In Lishan, if you weren't born too ordinary, I would really suspect that you are Qiu Shanjun."

Chen Changsheng finally confirmed that the demon clan, or the mysterious man in black robe, for some reason, did not spread the news that he followed Su Li to the south. He couldn't help but start thinking, if Xue He knew his identity, would he stop? At this moment, Su Li's voice rang out: "If it were your brother Xue Xingchuan here, he would definitely not mistake him for Lord Qiu Shan. This little guy has only reached the upper realm of the secluded world. My Qiu Shan has successfully gathered stars. This You can’t tell when we’re apart?”

Only a person like Su Li would use the word "cai" when commenting on this matter. Among the younger generation of practitioners, only Qiu Shanjun is probably the only one who can steadily surpass Chen Changsheng.

This is a fact, but for some reason, Chen Changsheng felt a little depressed. Maybe it was because Su Li mentioned Qiu Shanjun in a very affectionate tone, and for a moment he forgot to tell Xue He his identity.

At this moment, Xue He had arrived less than ten feet in front of the two of them. His hand had completely integrated with the handle of the sword, and the six sword intentions had merged into one, forming a world of its own.

Xue He was already ready to use his sword, his aura had reached its peak, and the star field that only a strong star gatherer could summon was extremely perfect.

He uses a sword, so his star domain is the sword domain.

No matter how talented Chen Changsheng is, after all, he is too young, has limited training time, and has problems with his meridians. The amount of true energy he can cast is limited, and he cannot break through this perfect sword domain.

The gap between realms often cannot be bridged by means of courage, perseverance, determination, and skills.

He stared at Xue He's faceplate, which was extremely bright in the morning light, and slowly drew out the dagger from the sheath.

In a short period of time, he made many calculations in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the countless battle cases he had read in the collections of Dao Zang and the National Education Academy turned into pictures and floated before his eyes, but there was still no way.

Xue He, the twenty-eighth divine general in the mainland, is undoubtedly the most powerful opponent he has encountered since he started practicing. In terms of realm strength alone, he is comparable to the Demon General couple in Zhou Garden, but that In order to enter the Zhou Garden, the Demon General and his wife forced themselves to use secret techniques to suppress the realm. Because of the rules of the Zhou Garden, they hardly showed the true level of the Star Gathering Realm when fighting him.

The golden-winged roc awakened by Nan Ke's burning soul was cut down from the sky by his Ten Thousand Swords Become a Dragon, but the power of that sword came mostly from the hundreds of years of desire accumulated by the ten thousand broken swords in the sword pool. That kind of will and momentum has nothing to do with him, and the time is no longer available. Now the ten thousand broken swords in his scabbard can no longer exert such great power.

How can we defeat this powerful opponent?

Chen Changsheng held the dagger and stared at Xue He, who was getting closer and closer, feeling increasingly nervous.

Xue He knew that he was his opponent, but he didn't pay much attention to him. His eyes fell behind him, always looking at Su Li.

Not to mention being seriously injured, even if he is dying and only has his last breath left, as long as Su Li is still alive, he is the most terrifying strong man in this continent.

Su Li was also looking at him.

But in fact, Su Li was not looking at him, but at his sword domain.

Suddenly, Su Li's eyes fell on somewhere in the air in front of him, and at the same time, he reached out and grasped the handle of the yellow paper umbrella.

Inside the yellow paper umbrella is the sky-shielding sword, and the handle of the umbrella is the hilt of the sword.

Back on the snowy field, Su Li held the hilt of the sword, and the sword was as aggressive as fire, directly killing a demon general dozens of miles away.

Xue He was right in front of him at this time, and he could feel the strong danger even more.

Without any warning, it was purely an instinctive vigilance that made Xue He burst out with an extremely powerful aura.

The morning light was as bright as before, and the armor on his body instantly became extremely bright. With a cry, the iron sword was unsheathed and slashed towards Su Li's hand holding the umbrella handle through Chen Changsheng's shoulder.

A violent hurricane arose in the green sorghum fields.

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Following Su Li all the way south, Chen Changsheng was most aware of Su Li's current state. Not to mention using his sword to kill the enemy, he could not even walk.

He didn't understand why Su Li would hold the handle of the umbrella and use his sword intent to force Xue He to use his sword suddenly.

This was a question Su Li asked him.

Chen Changsheng thought for a short time before he came up with the answer, because Su Li taught him a lot, and he studied it very seriously and never forgot every word or sentence.

A few days ago, Su Li once told him that the most important moment in a battle is the moment when one turns from defense to attack. If one can truly catch someone by surprise, then even the most powerful opponent may be defeated. Xue He's action seemed to be forced by Su Li's actions, vigilance and uneasiness, but in fact he was following the trend, because only in this way could he be truly surprised. If he wanted to kill a powerful person like Su Li, Xue He must have figured out all the details before drawing his sword.

Sure enough, the most important moment in a battle is the moment when you switch from defense to offense, but is it just because doing this well will bring benefits? No, Chen Changsheng remembered clearly that after Su Li said this, he also gave another explanation: No matter how powerful the opponent is, the moment he switches from defense to attack, he will always put in more effort, then This is also the easiest time to reveal flaws.

In other words, an enemy that is so powerful that it is almost perfect only becomes less perfect at the moment when it switches from defense to attack.

Chen Changsheng's eyes brightened.

Because of the snow-like light falling from the Xue River, and also because of the rising morning light.

His sword has already thrust out.

Wenshui three postures, the sunset hangs.

The dagger buzzed, carrying all the morning light on the sorghum ground, trembling at high speed, and stabbed Xue He's chest.

As a strong man in the Star Gathering Realm, Xue He's domain composed of seven knives is indestructible. Even at the moment when he switches from defense to attack, there may be a weak point in defense. How can he let Chen Changsheng see it? come out?

Chen Changsheng really couldn't tell, but someone could.

Su Li only took one look and saw where the weakness of Xue He Daoyu was.

He stretched out his hand and grasped the handle of the yellow paper umbrella, prompting Xue He to draw the knife. His eyes kept falling somewhere in the air in front of Xue He.

Chen Changsheng's dagger followed Su Li's gaze and pierced it.

There was a soft pop sound, as if a skin filled with wine had been pierced, or as if the inflated candy man was secretly pierced by a naughty child with a bamboo stick.

In the bright morning light that shrouded Xue River, a passage suddenly appeared.

The sharp sword light had already reached his chest.

You can even see the shadow of the sword on the bright armor.

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(I have some emotional problems and it’s difficult to write. The next chapter will be updated very late, so you don’t have to wait.)