Chapter 15: Displaying Power at the Outer Gate (2)

  The young man saw that Chang Sheng did not infuse his sword with true energy. He felt that Chang Sheng looked down on him, and the anger in his heart surged up. Without being polite, he swung the long sword in his hand towards Chang Sheng's giant sword, taking a hard-hitting stance.

  Just as the two swords were about to collide, Changsheng's right arm made a strange curve, and the giant sword suddenly changed its trajectory, slashing upwards from below towards his opponent's wrist.

  Seeing Chang Sheng suddenly change his move, Chen Zhong's eyes narrowed instantly, because the degree of curvature of Chang Sheng's right arm had far exceeded the normal range. If an ordinary person were to imagine Chang Sheng bending like that, the only consequence would be a broken arm.

  Even with Chen Zhong's ability, it would only be possible to perform the action that Changsheng did just now after first using Zhenyuan to soften his bones.

  This is the effect of Quan Ti, after a year of persistent efforts by Chang Sheng, his body can now be described as being able to be hard or soft at will.

  The young man opposite did not expect Chang Sheng to suddenly change his move, and immediately withdrew his sword to block in front of his chest, protecting his wrist.

  Changsheng remained expressionless, pivoting on his left foot, half-turning his body, and with a single flip of his massive sword, he used his momentum to strike the longsword at his opponent's chest. A deafening explosion of sound erupted!

  "Boom!" A loud noise, the young man was slapped flying out with a great force along with his sword. Chang Sheng took two steps forward with his sword, and again used his right foot as an axis to turn 360 degrees, using the inertia of his body to swing the giant sword up, bringing a whistling explosive sound, and once again slapping the side of the giant sword towards the long sword of the young man who was retreating in mid-air.

  Another loud crash! The young man hadn't even landed yet when he was slapped flying again. His long sword, amazingly, broke in half under the protection of his true energy. Chang Sheng watched as the young man flew into the crowd below the stage, turned to face Sun Zhi, and said coldly, "Next one."

  "Hiss......" The crowd around him suddenly let out a burst of gasps.

  "How can it be that without using true energy, you sent flying someone in the stage of Tong Mai?"

  "Isn't that an exaggeration?!"

  "What kind of monstrous power is this! What a powerful physique!"

  The applause this time was even greater than the one that had just reached the stage of Tongmai in just a year. Everyone's gaze at Changsheng suddenly became shocked and amazed! A year's worth of cultivation to reach the stage of Tongmai, this is quite common among some large family disciples, at most it can be considered as a once-in-a-decade genius.

  But never heard of anyone who could actually slap a Tongmai period person flying with just brute force. Moreover, there was no chance to fight back. If it were a master in the state of combining body and Tao, relying on the strong physique of a medium-grade spiritual instrument, slapping a Tongmai period person flying would not be too surprising. However, Changsheng is also an outer door disciple who has just entered the school for one year. In other words, Changsheng actually slapped a Tongmai period disciple flying at the age of nine. This is really shocking!

  Sun Zhi looked at the two people beside him, then looked at Chang Sheng on stage, who was like a demon god. For a moment, he hesitated, and the unknown crisis in his heart rapidly rose, just like a layer of dark clouds shrouding Sun Zhi's head.