Chapter 515 Tianyin Falls

There was no opening, no conversation, no foreshadowing, no sudden storm.

This much-anticipated battle started directly in such an ordinary way.

Xu Yourong drew his sword very slowly, as if it had been broken down into countless movements and then put back together again.

During the process of unsheathing the Zhaijian, the sword body and scabbard attached with the true essence kept colliding with each other, emitting countless sword sounds, which combined together was a long and vicissitudes of sword sound.

The sword was not completely unsheathed, but it was already drawn.

Her sword is the sword cry on Naihe Bridge.

The sword chant reached his ears and went straight into Chen Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness. He couldn't see it but could feel it very clearly.

The people on both sides of the Luo River heard the wave-like sound of swords. Some low-level students from various colleges on the big ship were affected by the sound of swords, and their faces instantly turned pale.

"The Sword Song of the South China Sea." The King of Linghai looked at Xu Yourong on the Naihe Bridge and said, "Thousands of storms and waves arise with the sword. The saint meditated in the South China Sea last year, and she really realized something."

Mao Qiuyu said nothing, but frowned slightly.

Listening to the sword chant floating on the Naihe Bridge, the expressions of Tang Sanliu and Zhexiu changed slightly. Xu Yourong had already made such a momentum before he actually drew his sword. Can Chen Changsheng be able to handle it?

Mo Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. Only very few people knew that Xu Yourong was best at archery, but she knew that, so from before to now, she didn't understand why Xu Yourong didn't use Tong Palace, but used Zhaijian. It was because she looked down on Chen Changsheng. ?

Suddenly, she thought of a possibility: Xu Yourong was going to defeat Chen Changsheng in his best swordsmanship? In this way, he directly destroys his monastic philosophy and directly destroys the possibility of him becoming the pope?

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The sword chant echoed on the Naihe Bridge, and the snowflakes falling from the sky were not affected in any way, but Chen Changsheng was different. Because of this sword chant, a violent storm seemed to set off in his sea of ​​consciousness, and huge waves rolled into the sky, making his consciousness very unstable and even showing signs of disintegration.

Just the action of drawing a sword has so much power?

In the information that Chen Changsheng checked, there was no mention of which fighting style Xu Yourong was best at. In several recorded battles, she showed that she was omnipotent.

It was only then that he confirmed that Xu Yourong's cultivation in swordsmanship was actually so profound. Although his level was far inferior to that of a great master like Su Li, when it came to his understanding of the principles of heaven and earth, he was not far behind. Xun.

This sword chant coincides with the truth between heaven and earth, and is a storm coming from the South China Sea.

Chen Changsheng looked at her sword, mobilized his consciousness, and forcibly calmed the waves in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In fact, Xu Yourong's drawing of the sword was not slow, but because it was too clear, the scene seemed a bit slow.

The process of leaving the sword's scabbard seemed like a long journey.

Finally, Zhai Jian finally came to the end of this journey.

The wind and waves in Luoshui became more violent.

Chen Changsheng's sea of ​​​​consciousness was invaded by this sword chant and was about to become a little unstable.

At this moment, Chen Chang became vivid.

Choking!

There was sudden silence on the Naihe Bridge.

The Wugou sword came out of its sheath and pierced a snowflake in the sky.

This sword was not actually pointed, but a virtual slash. Even the piece of snow that the sword pointed towards was not affected in any way and was still slowly falling towards the bridge.

But the sound of swords sounded.

If Xu Yourong's sword drawing was a very slow process, Chen Changsheng's sword drawing was extremely fast.

Zhai Jian walked peacefully for tens of thousands of miles, and his sword went directly from the ground to the sky.

The silver bottle is broken.

A crisp sound.

This crisp sword cry appeared suddenly, and then entered Zhai Jian's sword cry.

The distant and indifferent sword chant contained the power of countless storms, so he paused for a moment.

The moment the sword left its sheath, the sound of the sword roared again, even brighter than before.

Chen Changsheng sheathed his sword and returned, swinging it gently at his side, and brushed away the snowflakes that were about to fall to the ground like a flick of his sleeves.

Another imaginary sword shot from the sky back to the shore, smashing the waves into pieces.

The wind enters the mountain orifice.

Whistling sound.

There were two sword sounds, and the sword chant ended.

It became quiet again on the Naihe Bridge.

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Mao Qiuyu, Linghai King and others looked at the bridge a mile away and the young man and girl on the bridge with complicated emotions.

This battle has just begun. Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong just took out their swords from their sheaths. However, the mystery and danger hidden in it are no less than an ordinary battle at the first level of Star Gathering.

The people on the big ship asked themselves, if they were in their own place, who would be their opponents? The final conclusion made them feel a little sad, or they would be defeated in the process of Xu Yourong drawing the sword. As for those who practice swordsmanship, looking at the previous scene, they were even more agitated and felt endless frustration. They thought in comparison with Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng, do their own swords deserve to be called swords?

"What kind of sword is this?" Someone asked in the crowd.

No one answered this question.

Mao Qiuyu said with emotion: "Chen Changsheng's response is really a genius."

People like them could naturally tell that Chen Changsheng was using Tianyinluo from Nanxi Zhai.

This set of swordsmanship called Tianyinluo is actually a sword dance performed during the Starry Sky Ceremony in the South of Saintess Peak. It has no real power and is rarely used in actual combat.

But Chen Changsheng is the most perfect choice at this moment.

Because this set of swordsmanship and Xu Yourong's Nanhai Sword Song are swords from the same source, and they can best calm the mind of the sword wielder.

The sound of the sky falls, the sound of the sword becomes a rhythm, and it coincides with Xu Yourong's sword chant of the South China Sea. No matter how big the storm is, it will naturally subside.

Taoist Siyuan sneered and said: "Everyone knows that using Tianyinluo to dispel the sword chant of the South China Sea is the best choice. I really don't know what kind of genius this is."

Mao Qiuyu said calmly: "The problem is that not everyone can learn Nanxi Zhai's sword skills, and if they have the opportunity to learn it, who would think of learning this sword dance to worship the stars?"

Taoist Siyuan heard this and stopped talking.

He, one of the six giants of the National Religion, knew many of Nanxi Zhai's sword techniques and had learned two sets of extremely powerful sword techniques, but even he couldn't master this set of Tianyinluo.

Just like what Su Li and Chen Changsheng discussed in the wilderness, learning swordsmanship is not that easy in the first place. It doesn't mean that you see the opponent's sword moves and then memorize them by rote. Even if you have learned the opponent's moves, For swordsmanship, you need to have the corresponding method of moving the true energy to coordinate with these sword moves. Only when the two are integrated can you be considered to have learned this set of swordsmanship.

Chen Changsheng does not have the sword skills of Nanxi Zhai to move the true essence, but he has other methods. Starting from teaching Luoluo last year, and later treating Xuanyuan Po and Zhe Xiu, through his understanding of the demon clan and demon people, plus the After years of thinking, his alternative plan has become very mature, and even Su Li was a little surprised.

Through that set of alternative plans, the sword skills he displayed would definitely be greatly weakened in power, but they were almost completely copied in terms of sword intent.

The Tianyinluo he used before was originally based on sword intent.

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One sword chant, two sword sounds.

However, the wind and snow on the bridge remained the same.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong stood quietly on both sides of the bridge.

It was as if nothing had happened and nothing had changed.

In fact, a change has occurred, and they all hold their respective swords.

He held the sword and naturally wanted to draw it out. As the snowflakes drifted lightly, Chen Changsheng's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of Xu Yourong, already very close.

There was a faint exclamation from the distant ship.

Facing a powerful opponent like Xu Yourong, it was meaningless to talk about any foreshadowing or structure. He could only show off all the things he was best at, and then see if he could defeat the opponent.

So he used Ye Shibu without hesitation, and then used the Linguang Sword of Tiandaoyuan.

This is the fastest of all the swordsmanship he knows.

Just like Ye Shibu is the fastest.

Xu Yourong's first sword followed a mysterious path.

His first sword asked for nothing, just a quick word.

Only a squeaking sound was heard.

The air on the Naihe Bridge seemed to have been pierced.

A bright sword light illuminated the snow falling from the sky and the gloomy sky, and also illuminated the white gauze hanging from the edge of Xu Yourong's hat.

The sword edge stabbed Xu Yourong's left shoulder.

There was another exclamation on the ship in the distance.

Chen Changsheng's sword was extremely fast, and the sword edge pierced through the air faster than the sound.

However...it was no faster than Xu Yourong's sword.

At some point, the Zhai Sword appeared in the snowy sky, hitting Wu Guo Sword accurately and calmly.

There was a clang of swords!

As expected of a body of true phoenix blood, it possesses unimaginable power and naturally possesses unmatched speed. No matter how fast the Tiandao Academy's Linguang Sword is, how can it be faster than the phoenix that spreads its wings thousands of miles?

What shocked Chen Changsheng even more was that when the two swords met, he realized that Xu Yourong's sword was actually made with the sword's blade!

The sword's face was facing the wind, so of course it wasn't as fast as the sword's edge cutting through the air, but by chance, her sword arrived earlier.

If Xu Yourong didn't block the sword and directly competed with him, would he have time to return the sword?

This was something that didn't happen, so he didn't know, and under the circumstances, he didn't even have time to think about it.

When Wu Guo Sword and Sai Sword met, the surrounding snowflakes seemed to be caught in the turbulence of the air and flew away wildly.

The two swords are different.

The atmosphere on Naihe Bridge suddenly changed.

That was because Xu Yourong's aura had changed.

She, who had been standing quietly, suddenly seemed to grow taller.

It's not really about getting taller, but it's a kind of momentum.

The aura of a god looking down on the people from the sky appeared on her body.

She slashed at Chen Changsheng with her sword!

It is different from the imagination of ordinary people about the saint, and different from the impression that the people of Kyoto have about her.

This sword does not have an ethereal and refined feeling of leaving the world.

There is no vague and mysterious feeling.

Xu Yourong's sword was extremely simple.

Because it is simple, it stands out!

She held the hilt of Zhaijian with both hands and raised it above her head, level with her eyebrows, as if she was praying to the sky.

The next moment, Zhaijian fell through the air, and went forward from the center of her eyebrows, carrying all her spirit and courage, moving forward indomitably!

The seemingly endless amount of true energy and the indestructible spiritual consciousness drove the violent sword force and slashed towards the top of Chen Changsheng's head!

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