Gou Han Shi couldn’t understand Chen Chang Sheng’s strength in this aspect, but he could perceive it, therefore, if he wished to defeat Chen Chang Sheng, then he also had to bring out what he was strongest with.
“Try this manoeuvre of mine,” he said to Chen Chang Sheng, he then calmly walked forward, his steps firm and slow, his gaze becoming increasingly bright, as if he had returned to the time when he was still but a child studying at a rural school.
Gou Han Shi’s manoeuvre was very simple, from above to below, a slash across.
It was perhaps even a little shabby.
But that manoeuvre was not ordinary in the slightest, with the movement above it reached the deep-blue heavens, with the movement below it reached the golden earth; between heaven and earth it was this sword, this strike belonged to reality’s fragmentary world.
However, this manoeuvre really was extremely shabby.
Those seeing this move and perceiving its manifestation all felt a little sorrowed.
Everyone could see their own bitter experiences of the past.
Gou Han Shi saw even more, because this was a manoeuvre he had created himself.
He saw the poverty of his family back in his childhood; his mother made a living by washing the clothes of relatives from the same clan, he himself didn’t have any money to enter the village school, having to kneel at the door of that teacher who had a triangular beard for an entire night.
After entering the village school, he could study, but he didn’t have money for a stove.
The chill wind from outside the window was cold to the bone; this represented his strenuous studies. Neither did he have any dinner, only being able to cook a pot of cold gruel every morning, and cutting it into two once it hardened, one piece per meal; this represented eating coldly.
Strenuously studying for ten years, then how many did he spend on eating coldly?
Upon the motions of that manoeuvre, Gou Han Shi really had thought of a lot of things.
Poverty really was the most horrifying thing in the world. How did he manage to endure until entering Li Shan Sword Sect? Endure to this point? Wasn’t it precisely for this battle?
That’s right, that manoeuvre was the same blade he had used to cut the cold rice gruel.
At the moment Gou Han Shi had raised his blade, Chen Chang Sheng’s expression changed.
Before even seeing the manoeuvre, he could perceive the move’s quality, no, more accurately, the move was an unavoidable human affair.
Gou Han Shi had already utilised two sublime and powerful sword manoeuvres which he had used two death seeking charges to counter, yet, facing this current move, he had the thought that it was difficult to surmount.
Because this move was something he couldn’t overcome, if he wanted to achieve mutual destruction, then firstly, their swords had to meet.
Chen Chang Sheng didn’t want the short sword in his hand to meet Gou Han Shi’s Li Shan sword, because once they clashed, it would cause a change, this inquiry on the way of the sword was something he couldn’t be as accurate as Gou Han Shi in.
At the start, it was Gou Han Shi who did not want their swords to meet, currently, the positions had reversed.
What should he do?
The observers on the second floor were currently shocked with the marvel of Gou Han Shi’s bitter sword. Closely following this, Chen Chang Sheng’s move stunned their very minds, with cries of exclamation continuously erupting.
Chen Chang Sheng stamped his foot to the side, his step breaking the water that had accumulated on the green slabs below, his bent elbow carried a spray of rainwater; it remained a straight thrust, with the short sword carrying a faint golden glimmer, piercing towards Gou Han Shi.
A faint blood scent appeared within the tower.
That scent came from the wounds on both, him and Gou Han Shi, and also came from the blood of previous examinees that had participated in the duelling phase, but most of the scent came from his sword art.
“Isn’t this the Orthodoxy’s Perfect Sword…?” muttered one of the Archbishops of the Holy Church as their expression suddenly turned severe.
Xu Shi Ji could no longer maintain his silence and said, in a stern and reprimanding manner: “Hasn’t that move already been banned?”
Star Seizer Academy’s principal said: “It should still remain within the library of Orthodox Academy.”
The Orthodoxy’s Perfect Sword that Chen Chang Sheng was currently using, had an even more well-known name, it is called the Sword of Slaughter and was the secret sword of one of the academy’s previous principals. It was said that many years ago, when that principal who had fell on the path of slaughter was forcefully suppressed by His Holiness, The Pope, the sword art had actually managed to heavily injure His Holiness.
If it could be said that Gou Han Shi’s sword manoeuvre consisted of being miserly and resolute, then this sword manoeuvre used by Chen Chang Sheng consisted of slaughter and insanity.
Gou Han Shi couldn’t understand Chen Chang Sheng’s strength in this aspect, but he could perceive it, therefore, if he wished to defeat Chen Chang Sheng, then he also had to bring out what he was strongest with.“Try this manoeuvre of mine,” he said to Chen Chang Sheng, he then calmly walked forward, his steps firm and slow, his gaze becoming increasingly bright, as if he had returned to the time when he was still but a child studying at a rural school.Gou Han Shi’s manoeuvre was very simple, from above to below, a slash across.It was perhaps even a little shabby.But that manoeuvre was not ordinary in the slightest, with the movement above it reached the deep-blue heavens, with the movement below it reached the golden earth; between heaven and earth it was this sword, this strike belonged to reality’s fragmentary world.However, this manoeuvre really was extremely shabby.Those seeing this move and perceiving its manifestation all felt a little sorrowed.Everyone could see their own bitter experiences of the past.Gou Han Shi saw even more, because this was a manoeuvre he had created himself.He saw the poverty of his family back in his childhood; his mother made a living by washing the clothes of relatives from the same clan, he himself didn’t have any money to enter the village school, having to kneel at the door of that teacher who had a triangular beard for an entire night.After entering the village school, he could study, but he didn’t have money for a stove.The chill wind from outside the window was cold to the bone; this represented his strenuous studies. Neither did he have any dinner, only being able to cook a pot of cold gruel every morning, and cutting it into two once it hardened, one piece per meal; this represented eating coldly.Strenuously studying for ten years, then how many did he spend on eating coldly?Upon the motions of that manoeuvre, Gou Han Shi really had thought of a lot of things.Poverty really was the most horrifying thing in the world. How did he manage to endure until entering Li Shan Sword Sect? Endure to this point? Wasn’t it precisely for this battle?That’s right, that manoeuvre was the same blade he had used to cut the cold rice gruel.At the moment Gou Han Shi had raised his blade, Chen Chang Sheng’s expression changed.Before even seeing the manoeuvre, he could perceive the move’s quality, no, more accurately, the move was an unavoidable human affair.Gou Han Shi had already utilised two sublime and powerful sword manoeuvres which he had used two death seeking charges to counter, yet, facing this current move, he had the thought that it was difficult to surmount.Because this move was something he couldn’t overcome, if he wanted to achieve mutual destruction, then firstly, their swords had to meet.Chen Chang Sheng didn’t want the short sword in his hand to meet Gou Han Shi’s Li Shan sword, because once they clashed, it would cause a change, this inquiry on the way of the sword was something he couldn’t be as accurate as Gou Han Shi in.At the start, it was Gou Han Shi who did not want their swords to meet, currently, the positions had reversed.What should he do?The observers on the second floor were currently shocked with the marvel of Gou Han Shi’s bitter sword. Closely following this, Chen Chang Sheng’s move stunned their very minds, with cries of exclamation continuously erupting.Chen Chang Sheng stamped his foot to the side, his step breaking the water that had accumulated on the green slabs below, his bent elbow carried a spray of rainwater; it remained a straight thrust, with the short sword carrying a faint golden glimmer, piercing towards Gou Han Shi.A faint blood scent appeared within the tower.That scent came from the wounds on both, him and Gou Han Shi, and also came from the blood of previous examinees that had participated in the duelling phase, but most of the scent came from his sword art.“Isn’t this the Orthodoxy’s Perfect Sword…?” muttered one of the Archbishops of the Holy Church as their expression suddenly turned severe.Xu Shi Ji could no longer maintain his silence and said, in a stern and reprimanding manner: “Hasn’t that move already been banned?”Star Seizer Academy’s principal said: “It should still remain within the library of Orthodox Academy.”The Orthodoxy’s Perfect Sword that Chen Chang Sheng was currently using, had an even more well-known name, it is called the Sword of Slaughter and was the secret sword of one of the academy’s previous principals. It was said that many years ago, when that principal who had fell on the path of slaughter was forcefully suppressed by His Holiness, The Pope, the sword art had actually managed to heavily injure His Holiness.If it could be said that Gou Han Shi’s sword manoeuvre consisted of being miserly and resolute, then this sword manoeuvre used by Chen Chang Sheng consisted of slaughter and insanity.
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