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Volume 2 Chapter 58 The Strength of Wu Pei

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    Wei Cun originally thought that Chen Shaobai had just made a breakthrough and his physical fitness had improved, but before he had time to adapt, his swordsmanship strength would decrease instead of increase.  But he didn't know that Chen Shaobai was born in two lives, and his mental power was far stronger than that of his peers. He had also been exposed to the secret book of blood refining in advance. Once he broke through, he immediately controlled his body through small movements. Although he could not control it perfectly,  But it¡¯s not far off.

    Therefore, what looks like a certain death situation to outsiders, but to Chen Shaobai, he is confident.

    Calmly analyzing and capturing the sword light coming from all directions, Chen Shaobai's footsteps were shaken by the wind, and he retreated wildly with a superior speed.

    What he wants is not to win, but to kill with one strike, win beautifully, and leave a deep impression on the mysterious witch pendant, so as to pave the way for future friendships and operations.

    But seeing him wandering around to hide, the look of relief on Wei Cun's face became more and more obvious: "Hide! You are hiding!"

    In his eyes, Chen Shaobai has become a plaything under the sword, and he can be tortured as much as he wants.

    As long as Wei Cun accidentally "accidentally" kills Chen Shaobai, his killing and seizing the sword on that rainy night will never be exposed. In front of many instructors and deans, he is still a good student with both good character and academics. After completing his studies,  Whether it is teaching or becoming an official in the court, the future is bright.

    Thinking about this, the Wanzai in Wei Cun's hand couldn't help but reveal a flaw.

    Although this flaw is well covered up by the powerful wind that rises from all directions, it is not considered a shortcoming even in the eyes of an average swordsman.  But Chen Shaobai is already at the peak of the swordsman of [Liu Li Ming Jing]. To him, this little flaw is as conspicuous as an ink mark on a white cloth.

    So he immediately stopped retreating, his feet slammed into the ground, as if roots were broken through the rock, his body straightened, and the hundred-refined sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

    Boom!

    There was a thunderous explosion, successfully breaking through the sword gang blockade that was half surrounded by green leaves and vines, and found an opportunity for a breakthrough.

    Seeing this scene, Wei Cun curled his lips and showed a look of disdain.  He could tell that Chen Shaobai's sword was only as powerful as a low-level swordsman who had mastered it. As long as he used his strength again, he could successfully kill Chen Shaobai with his sword.

    But in the next moment, the disdain on Wei Cun's face became his last expression.

    Because the long sword in Chen Shaobai's hand exploded in front of his eyes.

    The explosion of a hundred-refined sword is definitely not due to the inability to withstand the pressure of two swords fighting - after the swordsman cleans the marrow and exchanges blood, he can completely cover the entire long sword with the Gangfeng, which can not only be used to kill enemies, but also  It can be used to protect weapons, how can it be so easily destroyed?

    "Explosive Sword Gang."

    There was another explosion, and the broken iron pieces were accompanied by strong winds, like high-explosive bombs in the previous life. The power far exceeded Chen Shaobai's expectations.

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    The violent explosion directly broke Wei Cun's waist, and his upper body was completely blown away. The thick blood became an adhesive, making it stick tightly to the wall. The fragments of internal organs and intestines fell off, and bright red blood dripped on the ground.  On the bed, there was a fishy smell.

    Putting the bare hilt back into the scabbard, Chen Shaobai was not afraid of blood. He plundered Wei Cun's money and belongings, and then lifted the green sword from the ground.

    Looking at the blackened body of Wan Zaijian, Chen Shaobai smiled: "Welcome back, old man."

    The swordsman's blood was surprisingly thick and hot, even causing the temperature of the entire auditorium to rise.

    Bathed in the blood, some students who specialize in sword practice and have never killed anyone changed their expressions, covered their mouths and retched.  However, they are not considered ordinary people, so no one actually spits out, turning this place into a garbage dump.

    Many students even forced themselves to take two steps forward and carefully observe the corpse, hoping to practice their courage.

    This scene naturally fell into Chen Shaobai's eyes. He looked at these peers who, although they were pale, still forced themselves to hone their courage, and he was filled with emotion: "Every existence that can stand out from mortals has its own reasons for success.  , I must work hard and work harder in the future. Otherwise, why should I leave them far behind? Why should I defeat Lingweizi? Why should I snatch Xiaomiao back? "

    Three consecutive rhetorical questions strengthened Chen Shaobai¡¯s belief and made his will more condensed. Just after the breakthrough, there was a hint of enlightenment, and his spirit began to become more harmonious.

    The other thirteen instructors could not see the changes in him, but Mr. Kong and Wu Pei, who had white hair and a shawl and was skinny as a stick, could see it clearly.

    "To touch the swordsman's breast so quicklyAre you in a state of perfect harmony of body and mind?  Hahaha!  What a good seedling!  What a great seedling indeed!  Who said we have no talents in Fengzhou?  This is talent!  Even the little girl from Xianzhou can't compare to him, right?  "Lao Kong's laughter contained huge power, even shaking the blood in the auditorium, making people wonder how his skinny body could make such a sound like a bell.

    "Zhu Mohan has a different body and has been accepted as an outer disciple of my Qingxuan Sect. She is being trained intensively. She eats spiritual essences such as Fire Eclipta, Centennial Snow Ginseng, and Aquatic Poria. Some of her breakthroughs have reached  The possibility of quenching the secret realm. With such a talent, not to mention the state-level universities, even the lecture hall of Xuanzhou Imperial City, there may not be anyone who can match her."

    Wu Pei shook his head, but when he looked at Chen Shaobai, there was still a hint of approval on his face: "Three realms of swordsmanship: [Fusion of body and mind] [Three feet of sword light] [Extreme change of spirit], although you  You are just new to it, but judging from your talent, it will probably take up to two years of hard work before you can truly break through to the first level."

    "Two years of hard training? It's still too long!" There was a trace of sadness in Chen Shaobai's eyes. You must know that the road of cultivation will become more difficult with each step. It is impossible to spend two years in the realm of perfect body and mind.  It will only take one year when the three-foot sword shines.  Normally, it takes longer and longer.

    Forty years may seem like a long time, but for Chen Shaobai, who counts every second, it is too short.

    As if he was a little upset about the filth of the corpse in front of him, he pointed his witch sword into a sword, and a pure and flawless silver-white moonlight formed on his fingertips. He touched it gently, and the moonlight turned into a stream of light. As soon as it left his finger half an inch, the moonlight appeared.  Expand to the size of a millstone.  In the blink of an eye, the entire room was covered.

    It seemed slow, but as soon as he took action, except for Mr. Kong who could barely keep breathing, the other students and instructors in the auditorium sadly found that they couldn't even move!

    Being shrouded in the moonlight, all the 36,000 pores in his body felt cool and refreshing, but Chen Shaobai felt that his life was controlled by Wu Pei. As long as the other party had a thought, he would immediately die.

    The moonlight faded away, and Wei Cun¡¯s corpse was gone.

    "The spiritual power gathered together and the sword intention left the body, it turned out to be the third level of qi quenching [reaching the truth]!" Mr. Kong looked at the witch pendant in shock, and burst into tears with excitement: "God bless our Shang country, and I want to  Dashang will extend his luck for another hundred years!"

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