In the few strokes, Guan Bai saw Zhou Ziheng's lonely boat coming from the sky, and his momentum was indeed majestic.

But he could see Chen Changsheng's sword more clearly.

That sword is a word.

Just one word.

It is like a large embankment, like an iron chain, like a cliff, like a sword slashing his own throat.

Guan Bai's chest ached faintly.

If the junior brother can understand the principle of this sword and make everything straight, how could he end up like this now?

He looked at his classmates with confusion and said, "Chen Changsheng has practiced this sword at least 10,000 times."

The students of Tiandaoyuan were puzzled and asked, "Is this enough?"

"As far as I know, Chen Changsheng has only been practicing sword for a year. In such a short time, he has practiced such a simple sword ten thousand times."

Guan Bai said with a expressionless face: "Such a person who is so clumsy in his swordsmanship, since he promised to discuss the sword with Zhou Ziheng, how can he win with Zhou Ziheng's sword?"

After saying this, he shook his head, got up and walked out.

The scenery in Tiandaoyuan is picturesque. No matter how you walk, it is a scenery, such as the lake and mountain you face.

A middle-aged man with a very lonely figure standing by the lake.

He is the dean of Tiandaoyuan and the father of Zhuang Huanyu.

He turned around and said to Guan Bai: "You have a high opinion of Chen Changsheng."

Guan Bai said: "Since you are destined to be an opponent, the evaluation should be more calm and objective."

President Zhuang looked at him and said, "If you let you know that Chen Changsheng would only take thirty days to learn that sword, would your evaluation of him be higher?"

Listening to this, Guan Bai was silent for a long time, and then said, "No matter what you think, Huanyu is my junior brother after all, and I always have to do something for him.

Dean Zhuang sighed: "It seems you must attend the Stone Cooking Conference."

Guan Bai said: "Yes, because I want to know how much his sword can be with Chen Changsheng for another three hundred days."

At the gate of the National Education College, Zhou Ziheng's sword came with wind and rain, with awesome momentum. If it weren't for the formation that Li Gong had arranged in advance last night, I was afraid that the crowds watching the battle would be shocked by his sword.

Just as Guan Bai saw through that sketch, Chen Changsheng only used one sword.

Of course, it is impossible that there is only one sword. The sword here is pointing at him repeatedly using that sword technique. From Zhou Ziheng's sword coming with the wind and rain, to the momentum of strong wind and waves, he always uses that sword.

In Guan Bai's eyes, he was a man who was clumsy in his swords, so the sword he used was naturally a bit clumsy.

It was the third sword that Su Li taught him at the beginning.

This sword has a very stupid name: Stupid Sword.

This sword also looks stupid. Sometimes it looks like carrying a load, sometimes it looks like leading a horse, sometimes it looks like preparing to commit suicide, in short, it doesn't look like it's a sword.

The sword edge never looks outward, and the sword body is always straight, right in front of him.

This seemingly simple sword is actually not simple, because even Su Li has not mastered it. In fact, Chen Changsheng is the first person to learn stupid swords.

To practice this sword, you need nothing, talent, or understanding, just practice constantly, repeat clumsyly, and firmly believe that you can do it.

Zhou Ziheng's sword is really powerful, and the sword is like a wave, constantly slapping, but no matter what, he can't get through this sword.

The sword in Chen Changsheng's hand turned into an iron chain straightened by a giant boat, and turned into a stubborn poplar tree.

Zhou Ziheng's sword arrived like a lonely boat and was stopped.

Zhou Ziheng's sword came like wind and rain, and was still stopped.

No matter how exquisite Zhou Ziheng's sword moves were, they could never break through Chen Changsheng's defense. The sword edge stabbed Chen Changsheng's sword countless times, shooting countless sparks.

The two swords met and radiated infinite light. Most of the people watching the battle were stabbed to cover their eyes. They thought to themselves, Zhou Ziheng was indeed a powerful man in the Star Gathering Realm. His sword came out like the wind, and in just an instant, he defeated Chen Changsheng step by step.

If ordinary people cannot understand the situation between the scenes, there are naturally people who can understand it.

Just as Chen Changsheng drew his sword, a burst of exclamations suddenly rang out in the awning. When the painter from Tianji Pavilion was drawing the second painting, the pen tip began to tremble.

In the teahouse in Baihua Lane, Xue Xingchuan sat by the window, looking at the extremely bright sword light, silently thinking about his younger brother's letter, thinking that this son's sword technique had improved again.

The sword light is unaware of the sight, as if countless lightning bolts.

There were countless thunder sounds.

The sound of the rumbling sword striking suddenly stopped at the next moment.

Zhou Ziheng put away his sword and looked at Chen Changsheng who had retreated to the gate of the courtyard. He was inexplicably shocked.

He never expected that Chen Changsheng could defend himself from so many swords.

You know, his lonely boat sword with wind and rain is the most important thing, and he is the most domineering, not to mention that he is in the Star Gathering Realm, while Chen Changsheng is just in the Secret Realm

Even though Chen Changsheng's sword skills are incredible, with his realm of cultivation, why can he take so many swords on his own? He has not been hurt yet, and even his hand holding the sword does not tremble.

The next moment, the shock in his eyes was replaced by ruthlessness, and his somewhat damaged confidence became firmer again.

Because Chen Changsheng retired.

He did not let Zhou Ziheng's lonely boat sword fall on him, but he could not stand.

After all, he is just a secret realm. Even if he has bathed in dragon blood, he has physical strength and strength comparable to that of the Star Gathering Realm, and there is an irreparable gap.

Especially with his meridians being broken, the amount of true energy that can be output is far from being compared with Zhou Ziheng, even compared with practitioners of the same realm.

Zhou Ziheng recalled the details of the previous battle, and confirmed this fact through the vibrations transmitted from the sword body every time two swords intersect.

Xue Xingchuan in the teahouse and some big figures under the pergola also saw this fact very clearly.

Chen Changsheng's swordsmanship is indeed very exquisite, and his power is even more incredible, but his true energy is not enough.

His true energy is not enough to support this level of battle.

These people's realm is not as weak as Guan Bai, and even people like Xue Xingchuan are far better than Guan Bai, but they are not people in the swordsmanship after all.

They could not understand Chen Changsheng's confidence in his swordsmanship.

Zhou Ziheng is a sword master, but he is a striking man, so he doesn't understand it either.

He thought he had seen through Chen Changsheng's weaknesses, so he was reborn in faith.

He looked at Chen Changsheng, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and he was about to say a few words.

Chen Changsheng didn't give him this opportunity and stabbed him directly with a sword.

At this time, the entrance of the National Education College was very quiet, as if it was before dawn or before a storm.

At this time, there will often be a bird song, or swallows fly by in the low altitude, and then morning light comes and heavy rains are pouring.

This is a rhythm.

Chen Changsheng's sword simply broke this rhythm.

Both Zhou Ziheng and the people watching the game felt very uncomfortable because the rhythm was broken.

The morning light came too fast and the heavy rain suddenly fell.

Too sudden.

The sound of tables and chairs falling suddenly sounded under the pergola.

Xue Xingchuan stood up suddenly in the teahouse, with an incredible expression on his face.

In battle, it is very common to break the other person's rhythm.

The problem is that few people can do it as natural as Chen Changsheng.

This is the real reason that shocked them, because it is very likely to show that the rhythm of this battle... has always been under the control of Chen Changsheng.

The gap between the Juxing Realm and Tongyou Realm is very big. In such a battle, the latter can fight hard, fight bloody, and have talent burst out. Even like Wang Po did back then, he miraculously broke the realm in the battle. However, in the weak side, he actually controlled the rhythm of the entire battle from beginning to end, and faced his opponent with a strong mentality. How confident is this

Why is he so confident

Some people in the awning understood it, so they threw away the teacup in their hands in shock and kicked over the table and chair in front of them.

Xue Xingchuan in the teahouse also understood it, so he stood up suddenly, shocked and speechless.

Chen Changsheng's confidence lies in his sword.

His sword.

The first sword he crossed toward Zhou Zi.

This sword is so wonderful that it is natural.

This sword is unavoidable.

This sword has already killed all Zhou Ziheng's retreat.

The moment when Chen Changsheng sets out his sword, if Zhou Ziheng retreats as fast as possible, or he still has a chance, but he doesn't.

Because he is in the Star Gathering Realm, Chen Changsheng is only in the Secret Realm. He challenged the National Education Academy on behalf of the sects. Everyone thinks that he is bullying the weak with his strength and looks down on him very much. In this case, if he is forced back by Chen Changsheng with one sword, he will be even more embarrassed. Of course, he knows that Chen Changsheng's sword must be very strong. Whether it is the rumor that he is a junior of the Pope, or that he has been with the sword master for many days, this sword must be not simple, so he did not choose to take it head-on, but was ready to avoid it.

However, he was shocked to find that Chen Changsheng's sword actually gave him an unavoidable feeling.

What kind of sword is this?
To be continued...