The sword has no sheath, and its sharpness is revealed.

Zhuang Huanyu's sword broke through the wind and was no longer reserved. It stabbed Chen Changsheng's body with its powerful true energy. The sword's head sprayed with a green light and a hissing sound.

The sand on the ground rose again and flew in the field.

Chen Changsheng used his conscious step, and his figure suddenly faded, with afterimages surrounding Zhuang Huanyu, and the short sword in his hand kept shooting down like a stick.

Still a quick fight.

Zhuang Huanyu was not afraid at all. His sword moves were exquisite. His attacks were particularly wild because of his anger, but he did extremely perfect defense. It can be seen that his mind was not confused at all.

No matter how fast Chen Changsheng's footwork was, no matter how hard the short sword fell, he could not find his loophole, and he could not break it. On the contrary, Zhuang Huanyu's sword intent became more and more calm. Countless sword lights were like invisible nets, making Chen Changsheng's footwork more and more solemn. Even if he wanted to get out, it was no longer so easy.

Chen Changsheng calculated his intention - Zhuang Huanyu wanted to use this sword technique to erase his advantage in body speed, and finally entered a contest between pure moves and true energy - he made a decision without hesitation, and his body technique suddenly changed, and his speed was incredibly fast. He took three steps to the right, but finally appeared on the other side of Zhuang Huanyu.

Zhuang Huanyu turned his wrist and stabbed him diagonally. He made an indescribable Taoist sword, which directly swept the short sword in his hand, and then took advantage of the opportunity to stab him in the throat.

Chen Changsheng suddenly encountered danger, but his expression remained unchanged because he had already arrived in Zhuang Huanyu's sword light.

Now, no one can avoid it anymore.

He turned sideways and lets Lin Guangsword pierce his shoulder, and the dagger in his hand slapped Zhuang Huanyu's face.

Zhuang Huanyu brought the light sword backwards and greeted him with the hilt of the sword. At the same time, he misstepped and cut his throat with the sword edge.

In a blink of an eye, the battle situation changed drastically.

A dense collision sounded again in the dust building. It was the sound of the two swords meeting. However, compared with the first round, the sword sounds continued to be heard this time, as if they would never stop. White air masses continued to emerge, exploded, and then disappeared again. Whether Chen Changsheng or Zhuang Huanyu, they decided to decide the outcome.

Rub, three cracked sounds

Two sounds of smashing sounded

The drizzle had stopped and the wet sand fell on the ground. Chen Changsheng and Zhuang Huanyu suddenly separated, swept back more than ten feet away, and then stood still.

Chen Changsheng was stabbed with three swords, plus the previous sword injuries, and the six sword injuries intersected in front of his chest, bleeding profusely and unable to bear to look at them.

Zhuang Huanyu was hit by his short sword twice, his right shoulder collapsed slightly, blood overflowed, and his face was extremely pale.

The sword is unparalleled, and the stick is a blunt weapon. Three swords are replaced with two sticks. No matter from which perspective, the last round of sword counterattack should be Zhuang Huanyu taking advantage of this big advantage.

If anyone is Zhuang Huanyu's opponent, under these three swords, he will definitely be seriously injured and unable to fight again.

Chen Changsheng did not fall.

Zhuang Huanyu wanted to use moves with him, sword against sword, and true energy against true energy. His response was even stronger, and he directly used moves to change moves, sword against sword, and injury against injury.

This is the method of Liangbanhu fighting Tang Sanshiliu, and it is a strategy formulated by Gou Hanshi.

He used it in the key battle with Zhuang Huanyu.

Chen Changsheng has always been a person who is willing to learn and good at learning. Moreover, his courage to use this method shows that he has absolute confidence in his true energy and defense ability, at least he is stronger than Zhuang Huanyu.

Zhuang Huanyu did not fall down, although his face was extremely pale.

Their bodies were covered with blood, and they looked at each other silently at a distance of more than ten feet.

The dust building is quiet.

The big men by the window on the second floor were also silent. This battle was naturally nothing to them, but the calmness and courage that Chen Changsheng and Zhuang Huanyu showed in this battle, which was far beyond their age, moved them a little. The silence at this time may represent a respect.

Silence also represents tension.

Who won?

It was also quiet outside the dust building.

The candidates outside the building were even more nervous than the people inside the building, and wanted to know who won the battle.

After Chen Changsheng and Zhuang Huanyu entered the building, everyone's eyes fell on the closed door.

Just like so many battles before, the candidates could not see the pictures in the building, and could only guess what was happening through the sounds in the building.

The sound insulation formation of the Xichen Tower often fails after the second round because the candidates participating in the battle are getting stronger and stronger and the battle is becoming more and more intense.

The same is true for this battle. Not long after the building gate was closed, the candidates heard a shrill sound of breaking through the air. They knew it was the sound of a sword, but they didn't know it was Zhuang Huanyu's sword or Chen Changsheng's sword. Then they heard a dull sound, as if someone was ringing the bell in the building, and someone guessed that it should be the sound of a fist hitting the real energy with his fist.

What happened next became a bit weird.

Because the dust building suddenly became quiet, cicadas sounded outside the building, and even the temperature rose a little, as if it was summer. Then, a rain suddenly fell in the cloudless blue sky. The rain did not wet an inch of land outside the building, but fell into the building, looking like a waterfall.

Then the sword sounded again, without stopping until the end, everything became quiet.

This battle should end, who wins and who loses?

The three of them in the National Education College were the most nervous, and the atmosphere in Linban was depressing.

Xuanyuan Po widened his eyes, looked at the closed door, rubbed his hands constantly, his forehead covered with sweat.

Luo Luo closed her eyes, hugged her little hands in front of her, and silently prayed for Chen Changsheng.

Tang Sanshiliu kept paced with his hands behind his back, his lips slightly moving, and he was chanting. He did not ask Chen Changsheng what his trump card was and where his confidence came from. He knew that Chen Changsheng must be prepared for this battle, but he knew even more how strong Zhuang Huanyu was - Zhuang Huanyu was his senior brother in the Heavenly Daoyuan, and he was also the object he had always wanted to surpass. Only when he was closer could he hear clearly what he was whispering to himself: "I'm so optimistic... I'm so optimistic. We trust him too much, how can I win? How can I win? You guy must win, but how can I win?"

At this moment, the door of the Xichen Tower was pushed open.

All the candidates looked over at the same time.

Luoluo opened her eyes, full of hope and worry.

Tang Sanshiliu stopped pace and stopped talking to himself, but did not look over because he dared not look.

The person who walked out of the Xichen Building first was Chen Changsheng.

He was covered in blood, barefoots, torn clothes, and covered in wind and sand. He looked more like a beggar than in the previous few rounds.

The surrounding area of ​​Shiping is still quiet, because it is not yet certain who is the winner of this battle.

After the same tragic battle with Zhexiu, Guan Feibai walked out of the Xichen Tower first, but he was the loser.

At such a tense moment, Chen Changsheng suddenly turned around and walked into the building.

The battle has ended and he has left the building, why did he move again? Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what was going on.

Not long after, he walked out again, this time he had a pair of boots in his hand.

A pair of brand new boots.

A strange scream suddenly sounded in the field, which was Tang Sanshiliu's strange scream.

He didn't look at it on the surface, but in fact his eyes kept looking at that place.

He screamed strangely and rushed towards Chen Changsheng.

Luo Luo let out a long sigh and patted her chest gently, her face full of fear and happiness.

Xuanyuan Po didn't understand, scratched his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Luoluo said: "Sir, win."
Chapter completed!