Fighter of the Destiny

From the street to the wall, there is only a distance of more than ten feet.

It is so difficult to walk over.

If it's hard to get past, burn it.

A straight line of fire suddenly appeared, and the raging fire melted all the wind and snow, turned it into steam, and then turned into smoke.

The front end of this line of fire was Chen Changsheng. To be more precise, this line of fire started from the sword in his hand.

This was the second sword Su Li taught him - the Burning Sword.

Xiao De's level is extremely high and his combat experience is extremely rich. He was still a little unprepared for Chen Changsheng's sword.

This sword uses the sword intention of the final form of the Lishan Sword, which is too decisive and too life-threatening.

Xiao De did not expect that Chen Changsheng would use such a powerful sword that would hurt both sides in his first move.

And this is something Chen Changsheng has thought about in advance.

He now has strong true energy and stable spiritual consciousness, but there is still an insurmountable distance compared to the truly powerful people at the top of the Xiaoyao Ranking.

If he wants to defeat these strong men, he needs to take things by surprise and use his unknown abilities to the extreme - because once his unknown abilities and tactics appear, he will never be able to deal with them again. These strong ones work.

This means that he can only use the same strategy once.

In the National Education Academy, he defeated Old Eunuch Lin with the Black Stone and Thousand Swords, but he was unable to defeat other strong men of the same level using the same method.

He knew that if he wanted to kill Zhou Tong, he would have to face many truly strong men, so these days, he did a lot of deductions and designed many plans, simulating battles against Xiao De, Xiao Zhang, Zhou Tong, King Zhongshan, and King Xiang. …

He even considered what he should do to find a chance if he had to fight Wang Po.

A person who likes to read, think, take notes, and solve problems will always be more prepared than his opponents, and will often achieve many incredible victories.

Wang Zhice did not start practicing spiritual practice until he was middle-aged. Why did he rarely fail since he entered the stage of history?

Why did everyone think that when Gou Hanshi was still in the Tongyou Realm, he could break through the realm and beat the Star Gathering Realm?

Chen Changsheng is also such a person.

So he succeeded too.

The success mentioned here does not mean that he defeated Xiao De, but that he incorporated this battle into his own deduction.

As the strongest member of the younger generation of the Demon Clan, Xiao De's reaction speed was extremely fast, and it seemed extremely correct at the time.

When Chen Changsheng's sword came to him with determination, his left hand penetrated the snowy sky and grabbed it directly.

His body is stronger than iron and stone, and ordinary weapons and practitioners below the Star-Gathering Middle Realm cannot cause any harm to him.

But he didn't know that Chen Changsheng's sword was sharper than what was described on the Hundred Weapons List, and that Chen Changsheng's sword skills and amount of true energy far exceeded those of ordinary Star-Gathering Lower Realm practitioners.

With a soft hiss, the dagger cut through his palm like a piece of cardboard cutting through a thorn cake, and then sank into his body.

A furious shout burst out from his lips.

Even now, he still believed that his reaction was correct.

——Although Chen Changsheng's sword passed through his hand and stabbed into his chest and abdomen, it could not leave again, at least at this moment.

When his fist falls, it will definitely smash Chen Changsheng's face into mud.

Chen Changsheng really couldn't avoid it, let alone leave, even if he threw away the dagger in his hand, even if he used the Yeshi Step.

Because he went too fast, his momentum was exhausted. Since he was firmly moving forward, how could he retreat? It looked like he was sending towards Xiao De's fist.

However, Xiaode's fist failed to land on his face.

An old paper umbrella was opened in his left hand, and the umbrella stretched out like real lightning, covering his body.

Xiaode's fist fell on the umbrella.

An extremely dull crash sounded!

The umbrella surface sank deeply, but did not break.

Unimaginable majestic power was transmitted from Xiao De's fist to the yellow paper umbrella, and then to Chen Changsheng.

This kind of hedging of power cannot be done by any tricks, it is all a manifestation of the true realm. Chen Changsheng could not bear this huge force and took a step back.

With a snap, the ice and snow under his feet shattered, and the street below also shattered.

A mouthful of blood surged into his throat, a bit sweet.

It turns out that one step is not enough.

He took another step back.

Still not enough.

The power coming from the yellow paper umbrella was so terrifying and overbearing.

He continued to retreat, and the soles of his boots left the ground, flying through the air like a stone.

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Xiao De's fist looks simple, but it hides his lifelong cultivation and hard training.

How terrifying would it be for a powerful man from the Xiaoyao List to strike with all his strength.

Chen Changsheng was directly blasted away, and his speed was actually no slower than when he used the Burning Sword to move forward.

Fortunately, he was knocked away too fast, so he narrowly avoided the more than ten sharp sword intents.

At least the vital points were avoided, only a few tears were left on his clothes.

He landed on the snow and was already on the other side of the street.

His body swayed, as if he would collapse any moment.

Determined to move forward, they fought on the first day of the battle and used the burning sword to attack unexpectedly, but they could not win and were forced to take one step, two steps, or even dozens of steps back.

From anyone's perspective, this is a huge setback.

But Chen Changsheng didn't think so.

Xiaode didn't think so either. He vaguely felt that Chen Changsheng did it on purpose.

The fact that he was able to avoid the more than ten sword attacks was not due to luck, but to the result of pre-calculated calculations.

This feeling made Xiaode very unhappy.

This unpleasant emotion intensified when he felt the deep pain in his chest and abdomen.

Amidst the roaring sound, he rushed towards the street, holding the wind and snow in his arms.

However, he missed.

Blazing light emanated from the Wushou Sword, and the violent sword intent penetrated the entire street.

Chen Changsheng used the Burning Sword again, and at the same time used the Yeshi Step.

This time, he did not move forward as bravely as before, but broke through the snow and wind falling from the sky and swept diagonally forward.

Like a puff of smoke or lightning.

There is also a wall there. Behind the wall are not the bare branches of the crabapple tree, not the courtyard, but somewhere else.

Chen Changsheng broke through the wall and broke in.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of walls being broken kept ringing among the buildings on the side of the long street.

There are many courtyard houses here, but they are not places he wants to go.

But buildings are separated by walls. As long as he keeps breaking through those walls, he will always break into the place he wants to go.

The courtyard with the crabapple tree.

What's more, he always knew where the courtyard was, and he never missed the direction.

Going back, or taking a detour, sometimes does not mean giving up, but moving forward in another way.

This is what Chen Changsheng thought and did.

The stars will always favor young people who are prepared and courageous.

Once again he succeeded.

The crabapple tree caught his eye, followed by the shadow of a sword.

The assassin's sleeves flashed with stardust, and he turned out to be another star-gathering realm, presumably also from Tianji Pavilion.

Faced with such an insidious and terrifying sword, Chen Changsheng did not stop or slow down even one point.

With a buzzing sound, the yellow paper umbrella opened, blocking the falling debris from the crabapple tree and also blocking the sword.

The sword intention escaped slightly from the edge of the umbrella and tore the clothes on his shoulders.

A sword light shone from his hand, and under the cover of the yellow paper umbrella, it cut a deep bloody gash under the assassin's throat.

The assassin from Tianji Pavilion covered his throat and fell down.

This assassin may have killed many celebrities, and if anyone knew his true identity, they would be shocked.

However, Chen Changsheng did not look at him and continued to rush forward.

Not because he knew both the greatest assassin and the third greatest assassin in the world.

It's because what he needs most now is time.

Druid should be able to catch up soon.

Xiao Zhang didn’t know when he would appear.

Those masters may re-encircle the courtyard at any time.

The most important thing is, how long can Wang Po hold Tieshu down on the street?

he does not know.

The crabapple tree shook, no leaves fell, only two or three broken branches fell.

In the alley outside the courtyard, Xiao De's angry roar rang out.

Dozens of powerful auras were approaching rapidly from all directions.

Chen Changsheng had already arrived in front of the stone steps.

There is a Taishi chair above.

There is a person sitting in the chair.

The man was wearing a dark red official robe.

Like being in a sea of ​​blood.

It was Zhou Tong.