The raised eyebrows slowly fell down, but the corners of his lips slowly raised.

This is emotion and self-deprecating, but in the final analysis, it is a mockery of Chen Changsheng.

Old Master Lin grew up in the palace since he was a child. He has a very talented and has a wide range of knowledge and his practice is extremely wonderful. He had already reached the peak of Juxing many years ago. If it weren't for the extremely dangerous situation in Taizong's later years, he was castrated into the palace at the most critical period of his practice, and since then he became a strange person, and might even enter the sacred realm.

No matter how high Chen Changsheng's talent in cultivation is, even if he has various treasures and countless means, he almost killed Zhou Tong that night, but he still cannot be his opponent.

He was only seventeen years old, and he failed to gather in Hanshan.

Previously, outside the National Education College, Su Moyu was worried about Chen Changsheng's safety, so he stopped Mr. Lin's attendants and said that one person was enough to promulgate.

Old Master Lin’s answer was that if he wanted to kill Chen Changsheng, one decree would be enough to be alone with him.

This is not false statement, but the truth.

At this time, Chen Changsheng asked him seriously: "Can you kill me?"

Mr. Lin's smile gradually faded away, and he looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Twenty years after leaving Kyoto, it seems that young people now have forgotten who I am."

Chen Changsheng did not speak and expressed his intentions with his actions.

Two rays of smoke and dust floated up from under his boots, which represented strength. Then the smoke and dust suddenly became messy, and the clothes were messy, turning into several lines, drawing afterimages in the space of the library.

He disappeared from where he was.

More than ten extremely light footprints appeared on the black and bright floor.

Those footprints seemed to appear at the same time, without succession.

If someone carefully looks at the directions of those footprints at this time, or can think of the directions of some stars in the starry sky, or the lines on the Zhaoqing Monument.

The extremely complex star positions and the difficult-to-calculate star map represent the direction and order, and contain position movements that exceed the speed.

It is the secret magic of the demon clan, the wise step.

The space at the main entrance of the library is slightly deformed.

A sword shadow pierced the sky light that sprinkled outside the building.

Chen Changsheng's figure followed.

At this time, he had already arrived in front of Mr. Lin.

His speed was extremely fast, even giving people a feeling that even lightning was just like this.

Or that's because while using the Yashikong Step, he had already stabbed his most powerful sword.

The sword light illuminated the door of the library and suppressed the sky light that sprinkled outside the door.

A blazing breath enveloped the field and then quickly spread around.

The yellowed grass outside the library instantly became even more dull. The edges of the books on the bookshelf in the library were raised at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they had lost all moisture.

The fire was burning on the Wugui sword and stabbed towards the middle of Old Master Lin's eyebrows.

Old Master Lin's expression was slightly condensed, as if he was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that the power contained in this sword was so strong!

It is a little different from the rumors. Chen Changsheng's true energy is so abundant, even compared with those strong people who have practiced for hundreds of years, it is no less than that.

Or is it because of this sword move? It is said that Su Li taught Chen Changsheng a sword move that can violently improve his true energy in a short period of time. It seems that this is it.

While thinking about these things, Old Master Lin's sleeves had already flew up.

The extremely pure starlight emanated from his body and poured into his sleeves, like two stone mountains flying from the sky, clamping Chen Changsheng's sword inside!

Facing the magic weapon on the list of hundreds of weapons and the extremely sharp Wudi Sword, Old Master Lin actually divided his star domain into two halves and used it as a weapon!

What a genius, and how domineering he is!

The battle between practitioners cares about understanding, such as combat awareness, adaptability, and experience, but the most important thing is strength itself.

Old Master Lin is a strong man at the peak of the Star Gathering Star. His star field is almost perfect, his true energy is extremely abundant, and his understanding of the laws and regulations of heaven and earth is far better than Chen Changsheng. He can naturally control the entire battle situation.

Will this battle end here? Of course no, both Mr. Lin and Chen Changsheng know that this is just the beginning.

There are thousands of famous swords hidden in the scabbard called Tibetan Feng.

With the protection of those peerless swords, Chen Changsheng could kill Zhou Tong until he bleeded, and at least he could resist Mr. Lin for a moment. Mr. Lin knew this very well. He was not going to give Chen Changsheng a chance to draw a sword, so he chose to separate the star domain before. This method that seems powerful but is actually a bit dangerous, and can even be said to be underestimating the enemy.

Old Master Lin must make sure that his hands are free.

At this time, his sleeves were covered with the star field, sealing Chen Changsheng's sword edge, and his hands were penetrated from the sleeve and landed in the middle of the sword.

Chen Changsheng's sword is composed of Wugui Sword and Tibetan Feng. The place where Mr. Lin's hand falls is the exit of the scabbard.

Since he dared to hold it there, Old Master Lin naturally had the confidence to deal with the swords in the sheath, or rather, he was already ready.

Suddenly, Old Master Lin's pupils shrank slightly, and an incredible feeling arose. With a scream, he wanted to retreat quickly.

It is not a sword that comes out of the scabbard.

It is a small black stone.

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Logically speaking, an inconspicuous little stone would definitely not make Mr. Lin feel like he is facing a great enemy, or even feel like he is retreating.

But Old Master Lin studied Taoism carefully and understood the rules of heaven and earth, and had already reached the realm of transformation. When he saw this black stone, he felt something was wrong.

He could feel a force beyond the world, coming with this black stone.

Since it has surpassed the world, it is naturally impossible to avoid it.

Old Master Lin's fingers dispersed like flowers, crushing the air in the library, and holding the black stone in his hand.

With a loud noise, his three finger bones were broken into thirteen pieces, and then his wrist bones were broken.

Only then did he realize that the power beyond the world did not come from the magical scepter, nor did it come from some magical artifact that he did not know.

This kind of power is weight, an unimaginable weight.

The weight of the sky fell on Mr. Lin.

His face turned extremely pale, his body trembled, and countless holes were cracked on the floor where his feet were on.

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The black stone is a stele of heavenly calligraphy left by Wang Zhice.

The Heavenly Book Monument itself is very heavy, but the weight of the black stone at this time is because it is also a door.

A door leading to Zhouyuan.

Three days ago in Tianshuling, Chen Changsheng saw His Majesty picking a green leaf with his own eyes, and the great power of the world attacked the Holy Queen.

From that picture, he realized something.

The black stones are not the real Zhouyuan, they can only carry a little breath of Zhouyuan, or a very small part of Zhouyuan, but Old Master Lin is not the Holy Queen.

Since you use this world to suppress me, I will use my world to hit you.

Zhou Garden is bigger than the Qingye World, but Qingye is a complete world, Black Stone is just a gate of a world, and Chen Changsheng's realm is far inferior to His Majesty the Pope.

Mr. Lin was just so passive when he encountered such a method he had never thought of before and could not deal with it.

As long as he holds on for a while, he will probably find a way to crack it.

But a moment is enough to do a lot of things.

The black stone came out, the autumn wind was blowing in the library, and the sky was suddenly dark.

Old Master Lin seemed to be pressed by the starry sky and could not move.

Tens of sword lights flowed out of Chen Changsheng's sword sheath and rushed away.

The sword light tear through the starry sky, chopped the autumn wind, and snatched the sky light.

Countless sword intents rose up, countless swords were ringing continuously, and sometimes the angry roar of Mr. Lin and the violent attacks sounded.

Suddenly, all the sounds in the library disappeared, and the sword intent also disappeared, extremely quiet.

Boom! Countless debris spewed out of the library, forming an extremely wide dust ball in the National Education College.

The autumn wind passes through the hall, taking away the dust and debris, leaving behind a clear light.

All the doors and windows of the library disappeared, looking empty, only two figures were left.

Standing and sitting.

Standing was Chen Changsheng, holding a sword, calm and silent.
Chapter completed!