Way of Choices

Yellow sand rose from the ground, as if a sandstorm, Chen Changsheng suddenly disappeared.

Only a crackling sound was heard, and a clear sword mark appeared on the stone wall of Xiulou.

The figure of Chen Changsheng appeared again, two feet away from where he was standing. I couldn't see clearly how he got here.

He glanced with Yu Guang, and saw that the sword mark on the stone wall was about an inch deep, and the white stone appeared.

This is the green leaf world of the Pope’s adults. Between the real and the false, the building is extremely solid, and there is a defensive formation in the dust-washing building. Zhuang Huaiyu’s seemingly casual sword can leave such a deep impression on the stone wall. You can imagine what kind of damage it would cause if it fell on him before.

Even if his body's defensive ability is now unimaginable, it is impossible to directly connect this sword.

Fortunately, he didn't think about the sword that broke Zhuang's feathers, nor did he think about blocking. From the beginning, he wanted to avoid this sword first.

At the moment when Zhuang Huanyu fetched his sword, he moved. When the dire sword light illuminated in his eyes, his right foot had stepped into the yellow sand on the ground, Then he moved.

If the earth's yellow sand can map the real night sky, his first standing position is the position of the reference star. At this time, the position is the position of Kang Xing.

He planned Huang Sha to be a wind and snow, borrowed the wind and snow, and took the star place. His body was strange and unpredictable. It was Ye Zhibu.

"This is Ye Shibu?"

Zhuang Huanyu looked at him calmly and said that he was not moved because he avoided his sword light. Obviously, Chen Changsheng's performance in the first few rounds, he already knew it completely.

Chen Changsheng didn't speak, his right hand was still holding the hilt, and his sight was slightly low, falling on Zhuang Huanyu's right hand holding the sword.

Zhuang Huanyu took a step forward, flattening his sword, and his attitude was extremely calm.

Chen Changsheng saw clearly that his right hand holding the sword was slightly tight and his knuckles were white, which is a sign of strength.

Several sword lights, silently crossing the distance of more than ten feet, came to him.

Chen Changsheng was still moving before Jianguang came, his consciousness condensed into a line, his body suddenly accelerated, and he seemed to have taken two steps to the west, but came to the rear between the changes.

It's still Ye Zibu, this time he was on the line between the seven places in the east.

锃锃锃锃! Several extremely clear cutting sounds sounded on the stone wall at the back of his right.

The stone chips fell to the ground, and four clear sword marks appeared, extremely sharp.

Zhuang Huanyu's expression was calm, and he took another step forward, one step closer to Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng stared at his right hand holding the sword, his expression dignified.

Zhuang Huaiyu's sword was too fast and too fierce. The battle had just begun. He only felt the pressure when he swung the sword twice.

There was a faint admiration on the second floor.

That was an awe of Zhuang Huanyu.

In the few rounds before the dynasty's trial, Zhuang Huaiyu did not encounter any strong enemies. His performance was very ordinary, completely lacking the temperament of the younger generation of leaders of the Kyoto Institutes, and some were ignored.

But he used to win seven rooms, and then kept retreating in Tiandaoyuan. Therefore, the ranking of Qingyun Bang was only around ten, that is because his goal was Qiu Shanjun, and Qiu Shanjun was no longer in Qingyun Bang. In fact, he He thinks that he has the strength to enter the top three of Qingyun List. Even if he encounters a folded sleeve, he is not afraid.

The pride of Heavenly Taoist Temple is naturally qualified for pride.

Such a proud young strong man, facing Chen Changsheng, actually exhibited the scholasticism of the Heavenly Taoist Academy as soon as he came up, indicating that he valued Chen Changsheng very much and that he did not want to give Chen Changsheng any chance.

Chen Changsheng's body style is too fast, too weird and unpredictable. If he has the attack ability to match his body style, then he may really threaten him.

Therefore, Zhuang Huaiyu did not give him any chance to attack, and directly suppressed him with the sharp sword in the range leaning against the stone wall.

This is the crushing of the strong man whose realm and strength are in absolute superiority, just like the fall of the scholar who had crushed Huaiyuan before.

After wielding the sword again, several sword lights broke away.

The cry of breaking the air kept ringing.

Yellow sand gradually rose in the Xiechen Building.

Jianguang flew around incessantly, like lightning.

Sword marks appeared on the stone wall, clear and profound, as if the craftsman was engraving a calligraphy on it.

There are many footprints on the yellow sand on the ground, some in the west and some in the east, with no regularity in between.

There was a snort.

Chen Changsheng appeared somewhere near the stone wall, and a very shallow wound appeared on his right shoulder.

Dozens of swords and lights came together, and he avoided most of them dangerously, but eventually during the process of transferring from Liujing to Lousu, the operation of Zhenyuan appeared to be stalled, slowed down for a moment, and was chased by Jianguang.

Zhuang Huanyu held his sword slantingly on the ground, looking extraordinarily chic.

Compared with him, Chen Changsheng's clothes are full of sand, and even the shallowest wound is also a wound, so it is a bit embarrassing.

But his expression was still calm, watching Zhuang Huaiyu holding the sword's right hand, very attentive.

Linguang Sword is a masterpiece of Heavenly Taoist Academy. It consumes a lot of true elements. Ye Shibu's level of body style naturally consumes a lot of true elements.

The reason why Zhuang Huaiyu is so confident that he directly suppresses Chen Changsheng by swordsmanship is because he is diligent in practice, talented, and has a very long life star. The number of true yuan is the peak among his peers, even if it is consumed like this, It can also directly waste Chen Changsheng, and Chen Changsheng simply does not have any way to solve this situation.

"Is that the case?"

He looked at Chen Changsheng and asked, his expression was very serious, no sarcasm, and there was disappointment between his slightly tired eyebrows. In order to prepare for the dynasty test, starting from the Qingteng feast, he practiced day and night, just for today's match. However, although Chen Changsheng's performance was already very good, he still dissatisfied him.

Chen Changsheng's breathing was a little quick, and he continued to use Ye Shibu and pushed his speed to the extreme. He didn't consume much of the real elements in his body. His mind became extremely exhausted because he needed to calculate the star position and footwork. The most troublesome thing is that Zhuang Huanyu's sword is too fierce, he barely dodges, but he can't attack the opponent, so in the end it is a defeat.

He didn't want to fail, he had to attack.

At the same time when Zhuang Huanyu asked this sentence, his right foot stepped on the yellow sand in front of him again, but this time, instead of stepping, he transmitted his strength to the bottom of his foot. Seeing the black dragon that night After that, the strangely obtained terror power instantly split the ground into several cracks, and his body dragged out a residual image and whistled away!

With a snort, Zhuang Huanyu's sword appeared silent, but Jianguang's voice was very clear.

At this time, Chen Changsheng's speed was so unimaginable that he was about to meet the sword light, but suddenly disappeared!

He actually hides Ye Shibu's body in the charge!

Huang Shali's figure flashed slightly, and Chen Changsheng came to Zhuang Huaiyu in front of him!

This was the first time he was so close to Zhuang Moulting that he could finally attack the opponent.

Holding the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand, he was about to draw a sword.

At this moment, Zhuang Huanyu Jian's eyebrows slightly picked up, and there was a pity in his eyes.

He holds the sword in his right hand, and his left hand has been hanging on his side, actually accumulating true elements slowly.

The seemingly random punch actually gained momentum for a long time.

The hum was muffled, like a bell.

A powerful force, as his fist hit the air, the waves spread in all directions.

Chen Changsheng was directly shocked and turned many times in the air, like a stone, falling to the ground in the distance.

With a snap, he landed heavily on the ground, but it was not a fall, because his barefoot first fell on the yellow sand, his knees squatted down, and he stood firmly.

The dagger lay in front of his eyes, it should be this dagger, blocking the punch that Zhuang Huanyu had long endured.

He held the hands at both ends of the dagger and shivered a little, even if his strength was greater, he was somewhat disadvantaged with such a number of true elements.

"Is that the case?"

Zhuang Huanyu came to him, repeated this sentence, and then said: "This really disappoints me."

Looking at Chen Changsheng's level is one of the most important reasons for his participation in the Dachao test.

When he saw the picture of Luoluo and Chen Changsheng outside the palace, in the Zhaowen Temple, on the banks of the Qujiang River, and beside the Xichenlou, he became angry, and then calmed down, the more angry and calmer.

Chen Changsheng stood up, looked at him and said, "Knock me down."

After saying this, his figure disappeared again.

The yellow sand masterpiece in the Xiechen Building looks like a snow storm.

He squeezed out the final truth, and the consciousness calculated the position at an unimaginable speed.

In the snowy yellow sand, his figure disappeared from time to time, temporarily in the east and temporarily in the west.

In an instant, countless footprints appeared on the ground, dense and dense, like the stars in the night sky.

He walks in the direction of the star, his footwork is extremely strange, extremely elusive, it seems that at the next moment, he will appear in front of Zhuang Huaiyu, delivering a fatal blow.

Lin Guangjian can't chase Chen Changsheng in this state no matter how fast and fierce it is.

He didn't look at Zhuang Huanyu's sword, nor did he care about the surrounding environment, but walked on his own.

Ye Shi walked on the stars and took cover by wind and snow. For a moment, he would walk to Zhuang Huaiyu.

It seems that this really is a very delicate response.

The curved sword light, when he was about to hit his body, would often pass by.

Zhuang Huanyu's expression was slight, but he was not nervous.

He couldn't see Chen Changsheng's position clearly, and he could not calculate where Chen Changsheng would appear in the next moment.

So he closed his eyes.

He was not using his consciousness to perceive Chen Changsheng's position, because even if he could perceive it, his sword could not fall in time.

Lin Guangjian fell from his hand, inserted into the yellow sand on the ground, and shivered slightly.

He spread his hands, his black hair fluttered wildly, and Zhenyuan broke out.

The trembling of Linguang Sword instantly became extremely intense!

嗤嗤嗤嗤!

Hundreds of sword shadows, separated from the sword body, instantly filled all the space in the Xiechen Building!

At the next moment, several sword shadows appeared northwest of the building, a trace of stagnation appeared.

Chen Changsheng was chopped out by the sword shadows, and his body hit the stone wall heavily, and fell to the ground along the stone wall, stirring up several smokes.

Three wounds appeared on his body, and blood was gradually spilling.

"Now, I knocked you down."

Zhuang Huanyu opened his eyes and looked at him calmly.

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(I can't see with my eyes closed, Baijian. See you tomorrow, Chen Changsheng doesn't play sword.)

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