Chapter 587 Killed 3 generals in a row, the dark horse "shocked 3 swords"

Having said this, Chen Changsheng paused and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Things in life are always so ridiculous. Just now I wanted to snipe and kill a genius who came into being."

"You said that the people who stopped Wuli from carrying the destiny back then had the same thoughts as me now."

"After all, the upper world and the lower world were separated at that time. From a situation point of view, the separation of the two worlds is not entirely a bad thing."

Facing Chen Changsheng's words, the system still answered in an electronic voice.

"Whether it is the host's current thoughts or those thoughts of stopping the witchcraft back then, there is nothing wrong."

"In the language of living beings, that means the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit."

"Based on the current data analysis, the host continues to be in charge of the overall situation, which will be of great help to the stability of the Eight Wastelands and Nine Realms."

"So killing the genius of this era is beneficial to this era."

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng smiled and said.

"System, you know my personality. I always like to go against you."

"You suggested that I kill the genius of this era, but I don't want to do that."

“I just have to let it all go and let them figure it out.”

Listening to Chen Changsheng's proud tone, the system said calmly: "What the host does has nothing to do with the system, and these matters are not within the scope of the system's responsibility."

"The reason why I make suggestions is to answer the host's questions."

Just as he was talking, a dejected Jianfei walked in from outside.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "If you lose, you lose. Why are you so dejected?"

"Sir, how do you know I lost."

"This is so fresh. The Sword Cultivator Conference has gathered more than 80% of the geniuses from the Eight Wastelands and Nine Realms. If you can survive to the end with your strength, then there will be a problem."

Faced with Chen Changsheng's direct words, Jian Fei twitched the corners of his mouth and sat down.

Half an hour later, Oni Chiyue walked in with his head hanging down.

"Sorry, I lost."

"With your level, you are also top-notch among the geniuses from the Eight Wastelands and Nine Realms."

"If I want to defeat you, I must at least be at the level of a genius."

"I've helped you avoid most people, but I didn't expect you to be so unlucky."

"Forget it, let's wait for the resurrection match."

After saying that, Chen Changsheng motioned for Gui Qianjie to sit down.

But after a while, Gui Daoran also came back.

"Sorry, I lost too."

"Ok?"

Gui Daoran's words made Chen Changsheng raise his head in surprise.

"If I remember correctly, the technique you practiced should be the "Five Qi Chaoyuan" from Jinchan Academy."

"This technique is at the top level in the Eight Desolations and Nine Realms. Coupled with your talent, there are not many people who can defeat you in the Sword Master Conference."

"Besides, you are not walking to an exclusive venue for sword cultivators. You should not be able to encounter those who hit people particularly hard."

"Except for sword cultivators, there are not many people who can compete with you."

"And when the major forces drew lots, they all tacitly avoided each other's descendants."

"The purpose is to prevent everyone from consuming each other in the preliminary round, so who did you lose to?"

Facing Chen Changsheng's question, Gui Daoran smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know who I lost to."

"To be precise, I have never heard of such a number one person."

"Interesting, what is this man's name?"

"Zhang Zhen!"

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng waved his right hand, and countless golden words instantly appeared in the air.

There are hundreds of personnel names recorded on it. Behind the names, there are also detailed comments on the sect’s background and strength.

After a quick glance, the golden text in the air disappeared.

"What's even more interesting is that Zhang Zhen is not on Mo Wen's list."

"It looks like I really have to go to this sword cultivation conference."

After saying that, Chen Changsheng stood up and walked out.

Halfway through, Chen Changsheng stopped and tilted his head and said, "By the way, you two will also lose to Zhang Zhen, right?"

Seeing this, Jian Fei and Gui Qianjie nodded.

"Ah!"

"It seems that this attack is more powerful than me. It actually killed three of my generals in a row."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Changsheng disappeared from the spot.

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North venue.

Countless stages were placed in the open space, and two people were fighting on each stage.

But everyone's attention was attracted by one of the arenas.

I saw two men standing on the ring.

One of them is wearing Taoist robes and has an extraordinary temperament, while the other is wearing coarse linen clothes and has a burly figure.

Countless shadows appeared behind the man in Taoist robes, and silver thunder loomed in the palm of his hand.

On the contrary, the burly man looked weaker.

All he could rely on was the simple knife in his hand.

"Fellow Taoist, what are you looking at?"

"Watch the game, otherwise what else can you watch?"

"I know you are watching the game. Who is that person below? He deserves so much attention."

"Didn't you watch the game just now?"

"I'm late, I didn't see it."

Hearing this, a casual cultivator who was watching the show suddenly became energetic.

"Then I have to have a good talk with you. I believe you must know the man in the Taoist robe. He is the direct disciple of the old master of Longhu Mountain."

"As for his opponent, it's the 'Zhensandao'."

"I've never heard of this guy, where did he come from?"

"I don't know either, but this guy is probably the biggest dark horse in the North Conference."

"You don't know, he just defeated the two geniuses of Golden Toad Academy in a row, and he only used three swords."

"The name 'Zhensandao' was also given to him by us."

After listening, the corners of Chen Changsheng's mouth raised a little.

"Defeat the enemy with three swords, you have some ability!"

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Arena.

"boom!"

Zhang Zhen was the first to take action, and the sword in his hand went straight to the face of Su You, the prodigy of Longhu Mountain.

"clang!"

This strangely powerful sword was blocked by Su You, but Su You's figure was also knocked back fifteen steps.

Immediately afterwards, the second knife struck again, and this time Su You was forced to retreat twenty steps.

The third knife was also the most ferocious. This knife directly forced Su You out of the edge of the ring.

Seeing himself being forced out of the ring unscathed, Su You smiled slightly and said, "Such exquisite sword skills, no wonder I was able to defeat Ghost Qianjie and Ghost Daoran in a row."

"Fellow Taoist is overly praised. If it were not restricted by the rules, I would definitely lose."

At the end of the game, the referee immediately announced the next fight.

"The next match will be between Zhang Zhen and Chen Changsheng."

Hearing this name, Su You, who was smiling, narrowed his eyes and said, "Fellow Taoist, you have to deal with the next opponent well."

"Of course, my goal this time is to win first place."

Hearing this, Su turned around and walked out of the field.

At this time, Chen Changsheng, who was participating in the competition, also walked over.

"Sorry sir, I lost."

"I understand, prepare well for the resurrection match."

"Don't forget what I told you."

"Su You understands!"

After a quick conversation, Chen Changsheng also walked onto the ring.

"brush!"

A similar plain knife appeared in Chen Changsheng's hand.

"Boy, I heard that you are good with a knife. Do you dare to compete with me?"

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