His current self, had at least four ways to break out of the storm-like Regiment Shattering Fist.
He chose what seemed to be one of the most direct, yet most stupid methods.
Because no one would think of this method.
As with Tang Thirty-Six’s match against Liang Ban Hu, he couldn’t have possibly guessed that Gou Han Shi would have Liang Ban Hu fight so stupidly, nor could Tang Thirty-Six have ever expected that Liang Ban Hu would actually fight as such.
He could have used Discerning Steps to avoid his opponent’s Regiment Shattering Fist, that’s right, even if it had already been fully formed he would still be able to dodge it; even though the Discerning Steps he had mastered couldn’t be said to be complete, it wasn’t the one everyone had seen Luo Luo use at the Ivy League gathering; it was more complex and brilliant than what everyone was thinking of.
But he didn’t use it.
He also had the option of drawing the short sword at his waist, using the First Movement of Zhong Shan’s Sword of Wind and Rain, Rising Flurry, to directly fight against the fist manifestations that blanketed the area.
But he didn’t.
This was because they were only in the second round of the Duelling Stage, he had yet to go against those opponents that were actually strong, he couldn’t reveal his strongest methods and cards.
The scholar opposite, named Huo Guang, wasn’t worthy of making him use those methods.
In the blink of an eye, the Regiment Shattering Fist was broken through, the tides had turned.
Chen Chang Sheng became a blur, instantly arriving before Huo Guang.