Fighter of the Destiny

The leader of the Carp Clan and the Grand Duke of the Deer Clan looked at each other and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

The leader of the Bear Clan and the demon generals looked towards the field and stopped attacking.

The wrinkles on the Xiang clan leader's forehead became much deeper, and doubts gradually arose.

Mrs. Mu looked at Chen Changsheng quietly, wondering what she was thinking.

No one was optimistic about Chen Changsheng, but he only said one sentence, and people's judgment on the situation on the court changed.

Because when he said this, Chen Changsheng's expression was very calm and his voice was very calm, hiding a strong confidence.

No, he didn't even hide it. That confidence was like his sword, breaking through the clouds, so sharp that everyone who heard his voice felt a sting in their eardrums, and everyone who looked at him felt like His eyelashes seemed to be falling off.

The Demon Lord could see clearly that there was no evil in Chen Changsheng's eyes, only calm and firm murderous intent.

The black robe had no plans left, and it was certain that Chen Changsheng would travel thousands of miles to come here when he found out about Luo Luo. He could also imagine that the demon clan might choose to sit on the sidelines for the time being in such a situation. Since no arrangements were made in advance, it was to confirm that he It will definitely kill Chen Changsheng.

Just like his own opinion.

He didn't understand where Chen Changsheng's confidence came from.

As the supreme master of the Demonic Snowfield, the Demon Lord is used to controlling everything.

This feeling that was slightly beyond his control gave him a lot of negative emotions.

He waved his sleeves, as if he wanted to brush away all these emotions.

The sleeves brought a breeze, and the pear blossoms on the observation deck were rolled up and kept flying.

Looking at this scene, there was a low cry of shock from all around.

It is very common for flowers to be blown up by the wind. The reason why there are exclamations is because there is a vision.

The pear blossoms, which should have been pure white, turned black for some unknown reason, the purest black without any impurities. Moreover, the dancing trajectory of the small flowers that were supposed to be gentle became very strange and appeared very heavy.

Black means no light.

The light falling from the sky seemed to be attracted by the Demon Lord's sleeves.

That's why those little fluttering flowers became so heavy.

The space under the pear tree seemed to be somewhat deformed.

What kind of magical power can create such a picture?

Chen Changsheng looked into the Demon Lord's eyes quietly, ignoring the suddenly dark environment.

In this night-like world, those small black flowers seemed to disappear.

Suddenly, a very dim white appeared in his field of vision.

The extremely dim white is gray, the first moment when the abyss without light suddenly sees the rising sun.

It was a pear blossom, floating quietly behind him.

Not to mention him, not even the strong demon clan men watching the battle could notice it.

Chen Changsheng looked at Demon Lord as if he was unaware of it.

The pear blossom that was gradually turning white suddenly trembled a few times and then broke.

The soft petals were turned into countless extremely fine threads, flying everywhere with the wind, sometimes lit by light, sometimes blackened by the night.

This picture is very beautiful and strange. No one knows how it all happened.

It was only then that a clear and clear sword sound rang out on the viewing platform.

When the fierce sword intent fell, those petal filaments were unable to withstand it and broke one after another, then fell to the ground, turned into black smoke, and disappeared without a trace.

A sword full of ancient charm appeared on the scene at some unknown time, hovering quietly in the air behind Chen Changsheng.

This sword gives people the feeling that no matter who wants to attack Chen Changsheng, he will face its powerful and ruthless counterattack.

This sword is like Chen Changsheng's most loyal bodyguard, and like his companion who will never betray him.

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This is the first time many people have seen Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship, this legendary swordsmanship.

Chen Changsheng is still far from the sacred realm, but in the eyes of many people, his swordsmanship is already extraordinary.

As the successor of Su Li, he has been recognized as the next master of swordsmanship in the years since Qiu Shanjun disappeared.

His swordsmanship has long been spread, and the big figures of the demon clan present are also aware of it, but seeing it with one's own eyes is still shocking.

The Demon Lord's expression remained unchanged. He had seen Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship that night in Snow Ridge and knew that it was far from this.

He took a step forward, and the night moved toward the light, and the pear tree seemed to turn into a silhouette behind him.

The cold night roared, and all the fallen pear blossoms on the ground rose up and floated towards Chen Changsheng.

The speed of those pear blossoms is not fast, it can even be said to be slow, and they have a very heavy feeling.

Seeing this scene, the strong men of the demon clan had a very strong warning sign. If they came into contact with these pear blossoms, it would be extremely tragic.

The problem is, there are at least thousands of pear blossoms dancing in the air, how can Chen Changsheng avoid them?

Even if he could avoid it, what would happen to His Highness Luo Luo standing behind him?

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The Demon Lord knew what Chen Changsheng would do.

Countless swords will emerge from the scabbard called Zangfeng, and then chop the pear blossoms all over the sky into pieces, or even cut them into thin strands that are unable to withstand the wind.

Just like dealing with the pear blossom before.

In fact, the Demon Lord wanted to invite Chen Changsheng to do just that.

Because like all the cultivators on the mainland, he has always been curious about how many swords Chen Changsheng brought out from the Zhouyuan Sword Pond.

More importantly, this was the method he specially prepared to kill Chen Changsheng after that night in Xueling.

When all the pear blossoms in the sky were cut down by Chen Changsheng's sword rain, it was the moment of death.

What happened next was exactly what the Demon King had expected, and it was what a strong man like the leader of the Xiang Clan had thought of beforehand.

Countless screams of swords sounded, and the sharp sword intent seemed to penetrate directly from the ground to the sky. Countless deep and straight sword marks appeared on the hard surface of the observation platform. The pear blossoms flying in the sky were cut down one after another, and countless terrifying... Space cracks flashed in between.

Looking at this scene, many people's eyes were filled with fear. Not to mention those heavy pear blossoms, not to mention those extremely sharp sword intentions, just the space cracks caused by the collision of these two powerful auras were enough to kill most of the people present.

I don’t know how long it took, but the pear blossoms finally fell away, leaving no trace, only a faint residual fragrance.

Those terrifying space cracks are gradually closing, and it looks like the demons from the abyss have closed their eyes.

Hundreds of swords hung quietly in the air, looking like a rainstorm that was about to fall.

In this rain of swords, Chen Changsheng looked at the Demon Lord quietly.

The pear blossoms fell, but he did not die.

Because the devil's method did not appear.

The Demon Lord's expression was solemn as never before, and one could even see a hint of shock.

He stared into Chen Changsheng's eyes and asked, "What kind of sword technique is this?"