Invincible starts from being a villain

Chapter 219 - Ten Forms of True Explanation

A figure came out from the depths of the First Military Academy barefoot.

Walking slowly along the crack caused by Zhao Shanhe's knife, as he approached a certain distance, the aura emanating from him became more and more terrifying.

This is a man in his thirties, wearing loose pajamas, with a thin face and a little stubble, but with his appearance, the entire First Military Academy's students are boiling.

There has always been a legend circulating in the First Military Academy that the swordsman Chen Qusheng who swept away a generation of invincible opponents ten years ago came from the First Military Academy!

But for some reason, he turned into a drunkard and stayed behind closed doors all day long.

But at this moment, for the senior officials of the First Military Academy, their expressions were extremely complicated. This was the scene they wanted to see, but it was also the scene they least wanted to see.

Chen Xiangsheng, who walked out of the king's martial arts in the previous generation, finally walked out of the wooden house that trapped him for ten years, and also got out of the fetters that imprisoned his heart.

But he wants to meet the current generation of Zhao Shanhe who has stepped out of the martial arts of the king.

The new king and the old king will eventually have a winner, and the winner is life and death.

Zhao Shanhe didn't speak. He glanced at Chen Xiangsheng, and naturally knew who he was. He closed his eyes slightly. This time, his opponent would be the most terrifying opponent in his life.

And Chen Xiangsheng's bright eyes looked at Li Ya who was gradually losing vitality, and asked softly: "Is it worth it?"

This sound seemed to be asking himself, Li Ya, and the First Military Academy!

does it worth?

In order to force him to stand up again, is the First Military Academy worth it?

The life of a half-step master and the life of his last apprentice, is it all worth it?

Li Ya smiled, and finally closed his eyes weakly, the raised corners of his mouth seemed to represent some kind of answer...

Chen Xiangsheng shook his head, stopped looking at Li Ya's body, picked up Li Ya's sword directly, and looked directly at Zhao Shanhe.

"It doesn't matter whether this battle was arranged or not."

Chen Xiangsheng looked at Zhao Shanhe expressionlessly and said, "I'm not for the First Military Academy, nor for the so-called war of kings and warriors, but for my dead apprentice."

"You have already experienced the nine forms of the true interpretation of the sword, so let me show you the tenth form."

Chen Xiangsheng didn't talk nonsense to Zhao Shanhe. The next moment, a monstrous sword intent erupted from his body, and an invisible sword gang formed, spreading rapidly around him, covering a radius of [-] meters!

"Come."

Zhao Shanhe's answer was only one word, and once again turned "Unbeaten" into a knife, his own aura was also released, forming a confrontation with Chen Xiangsheng's aura.

At this moment, the teachers and students of the entire First Military Academy quickly backed away. Just standing not far away, they all felt a kind of fear that was almost deep in their souls. Thoughts of resistance.

This is the horror of the King's Martial Arts. Except for the high-level martial arts experts, no one can confront the power of this kind of martial arts head-on!

Chen Xiangsheng closed his eyes, and countless sword gangs were roaring. He slowly raised the long sword in his hand, his body and the long sword erupted with dazzling light at the same time, and the light subsided after a while.

And Chen Xiangsheng seemed to be integrated with the long sword in his hand, his expression was calm, and he opened his eyes with an expression of absolute confidence.

Sword, the king of weapons!

In Zhao Shanhe's induction, what he faced was no longer a warrior, but another king, holding the emperor in the weapon in his hand, and challenged himself.

Countless swords soared into the sky, and Chen Xiangsheng erupted with the strongest sword intent in his life. As he said, not for himself, not for the first military academy, and not for the battle of martial arts. For my apprentice!

Therefore, he also only has one sword!

Zhao Shanhe watched Chen Xiangsheng's awakening quietly, without any fluctuations in his expression.

"You only have one sword, I can avoid it, and then you die."

Zhao Shanhe said softly: "But... what's the point of that?"

An invisible cyclone formed, Zhao Shanhe raised his head, stared at Chen Xiangsheng and said, "As you wish, there can only be one of us!"

The [Unbeaten] in his hand suddenly separated and turned into two long knives, which were held by Zhao Shanhe, also gaining momentum.

Chen Xiangsheng in front of him is six-star and nine-level, with a level of more than 9000 points of Yuanli, while Zhao Shanhe is in the early [-]s, which is about the same...

But this time Zhao Shanhe didn't use the Eight Skills, because he didn't need them, and what he knew, Chen Xiangsheng also knew.

Chen Xiangsheng didn't bother to use the Eight Skills, so he didn't need it either!

Like Chen Xiangsheng, he had only one chance to kill him, if he couldn't kill him with one blow, then he would be the one who died.

The two looked at each other, and their momentum collided.

At this moment, no matter whether it was Zhao Shanhe or Chen Xiangsheng, what they saw in their eyes was no longer the colorful world, everything around them became extremely gloomy, and all the noises completely disappeared at this moment.

Chen Xiangsheng, who exudes a cold white light, and Zhao Shanhe, who condenses the golden sword intent, became the only color in each other's eyes.

"With this strength alone, you are indeed qualified to be the young No.1 today."

Chen Xiangsheng said indifferently: "If you and I lived in the same era ten years ago, then there would be nothing wrong with me."

"Ten years later, nothing will happen to you."

Zhao Shanhe grinned, Chen Xiangsheng was concentrating his sword intent, and he was not concentrating his saber momentum. The two sides just had a sense of sympathy before the battle.

Both of them are existences who have stepped out of the king's martial arts, and in a sense they are the same kind of people.

"It's a pity... This sword goes down and kills you, and I will die too."

Chen Xiangsheng sighed: "This world is always very boring, Zhao Shanhe, can you kill me without dying?"

Zhao Shanhe thought about this question seriously, then nodded and said: "Yes."

"Well, if you die in your hands and become a stronger kingly warrior, then it can be regarded as repaying the debt owed to them ten years ago."

Chen Xiangsheng laughed, took a step forward, gradually accelerated, and ran towards Zhao Shanhe.

Countless bright red blood flowers bloomed in the faint light, and the blood in Chen Xiangsheng's body seemed to be on fire. He raised his head suddenly, and his originally clear eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes.

As his speed increased, the pores on his arms burst out with bloodstains.

"Ten Forms of True Explanation."

Chen Xiangsheng's voice resounded throughout the First Military Academy, and the long sword in his hand burst into an extremely bright light, even better than Li Ya's sword just now!

All the martial arts colleges and universities in the entire capital, the military headquarters, and the strong men in the education department were all alarmed by the sword intent contained in this sword...

In the capital military region, many martial arts masters showed a look of relief. Chen Xiangsheng back then is back!

My fingers are already numb... But I looked at the monthly ticket gap and could only continue biting the code words.

(End of this chapter)