In addition, the three swords Zhang Haoran used to decapitate Liu Yongwen were the biggest mistake in today's battle.
You should know that Li Changsheng's Chang Sheng Swordplay has a locking attack ability.
However, in today's battle, Liu Yongwen dodged it twice in a row.
Even if the first time, the opponent used a suicidal tactic, and he didn't want to lose an arm, so he retracted his move.
What about the second time? The second time, he was easily dodged by the opponent. Of course, saying 'easily' is definitely not accurate.
But he dodged it just by bursting Qi and retreating with his feet.
Then what's the point of locking onto anything? Zhang Haoran kept replaying today's battle in his mind. Although he didn't unleash his full power for various reasons.
But there were also many mistakes.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Did he not truly achieve Major Achievement in Chang Sheng Swordplay?
Zhang Haoran was no longer in the mood to heal his injuries. Anyway, the injuries weren't serious, and he could heal them later.
Returning to his room, he called Li Changsheng.
They agreed to meet at Li Changsheng's small courtyard later. After all, it wasn't appropriate to ask for advice on swordplay at the Logistics Department.
Zhang Haoran picked up his chang sheng sword and walked towards Magic Martial Arts University South District.
By the time he arrived at Li Changsheng's small courtyard in the South District, Li Changsheng was already waiting in the yard.
Li Changsheng glanced at him indifferently and said, "Injured? You got injured fighting a Liu Yongwen. From now on, when you tell outsiders, just say you practice Haoran Swordplay. Never mention Chang Sheng Swordplay."
Zhang Haoran respected Li Changsheng, but the two of them were a bit too familiar. Every time he saw Li Changsheng acting like an otherworldly Grandmaster, he couldn't help but want to complain.
He directly retorted, "Can I be like you, Old Man? I'm a first-year student who just enrolled a month ago. If I chopped down a third-year Three-Rank Martial Artist with one sword.
Do you think I'll have a good life afterward? At that time, I wouldn't just be famous at Magic Martial Arts University. I estimate that someone would be watching me 24 hours a day."
Li Changsheng also knew that Zhang Haoran had a point.
But he said disdainfully, "As if you could really chop down Liu Yongwen with one sword. No matter how bad Liu Yongwen is, his saber strike still has over 100 calories of Qi and blood.
Even if you can unleash the same Qi and blood, and condense the Qi and blood on the sword blade, you still can't break his saber. At most, your Qi and blood condensed sword potential would be stronger, injuring him. And it might not even be a serious injury."
Zhang Haoran didn't argue with Old Li. No matter how loud his verbal attacks were, they were useless. Practice is the only standard for testing truth.
He drew his chang sheng sword and slashed at Li Changsheng's neck.
This sword strike faintly carried a hint of a locking effect. Most importantly, the Qi and blood unleashed on this sword strike was 200 calories, and the Qi and blood were all condensed on the front part of the sword blade.
Facing Zhang Haoran's sword strike, Li Changsheng's face showed a look of surprise.
It wasn't that his sword strike could threaten Li Changsheng. Li Changsheng raised his hand and easily clamped the sword with two fingers. The two fingers unleashed less than a hundred calories of Qi and blood, dispersing the Qi and blood on the sword.
Now it was Zhang Haoran's turn to be shocked. This was too strong.
It was no exaggeration to say that Li Changsheng could kill him with one finger.
Although his sword strike wasn't his full power, it was pretty close. Without fighting desperately, he could at most unleash a few tens more calories of Qi and blood. But what good would that do?
It seems he must be even more careful in the future.
If Li Changsheng could kill him with one finger, what about a Grandmaster? It's possible that they could even kill him with a sneeze.
While he was shocked, how could Li Changsheng not be shocked! How long had Zhang Haoran been learning? This Elementary swordplay had already reached Major Achievement, and he had already faintly touched upon its essence.
However, if Li Changsheng knew that Zhang Haoran had swung his sword thousands of times with full power while practicing Chang Sheng Swordplay, he wouldn't be surprised.
The Qi and blood consumed just by practicing Chang Sheng Swordplay was more than ten times that of Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng stared at him with glowing eyes. Could Zhang Haoran really be such a Genius?
Could his sword Dao talent be even stronger than his own?
Li Changsheng just stared at him intently.
However, having had one experience, he wasn't falling for this trick again.
He lifted his leg and walked into Li Changsheng's room. He found the tea leaves and brewed two cups of tea. He held one cup himself and sat on the sofa, leisurely sipping the tea. He knew Li Changsheng definitely had a bunch of questions to ask.
But asking questions was fine, today he had to get some real benefits out of him.
Li Changsheng also followed Zhang Haoran into the room, knowing that his eye-gaze offensive was no longer effective.
He also sat on the sofa, glumly took out his wine gourd, and took a sip of wine.
Zhang Haoran's mood suddenly improved when he saw Li Changsheng's gloomy expression.
He took out a peiyuan fruit, eight or nine years old, from his storage space.
He threw it to Li Changsheng. Li Changsheng knew Zhang Haoran had many good things, so he didn't stand on ceremony. He reached out and caught the peiyuan fruit, looked at it in front of his eyes, but didn't recognize it.
However, not recognizing it was fine. He just put it in his mouth and ate it. Hmm, it tasted quite good.
One peiyuan fruit went down.
Li Changsheng immediately felt the peiyuan fruit dissolving, turning into a warm current that nourished his body.
But the effect was just so-so. Zhang Haoran saw Li Changsheng eat a peiyuan fruit and had no significant reaction. He took out another one, twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old, and threw it over.
Li Changsheng took it and understood his meaning. He wanted to test the effect.
This time, he directly put the whole thing into his mouth and ate it in one bite. The effect of this peiyuan fruit was much stronger than before.
It also had a more noticeable effect on Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng looked at Zhang Haoran seriously and said, "What kind of energy fruit is this? How many more do you have?"
Of course, he knew what Li Changsheng meant. He threw another energy fruit that was over 20 years old and said unhappily, "Just eat what you're given. Why so many questions?"
He thought for a moment that this wasn't appropriate, so he added, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. This thing is very expensive. One of these is worth several bottles of First Grade Qi and Blood Pill."
Of course, Zhang Haoran was talking nonsense. He bought this thing for only 30 value points, which was just three First Grade Qi and Blood Pills.
But if he didn't say it was expensive, how would the things he gave away seem like good things? Moreover, these things were only given to a few close people. If he really sold them in large quantities, it would be troublesome.
But what Zhang Haoran didn't expect was that after Li Changsheng heard him, he didn't give up, but instead became more energetic.
Li Changsheng stared at him and said, "Several bottles of First Grade Qi and Blood Pill, right! Alright, give this Old Li 100 of them first. Forget several bottles, I'll give you 500 bottles of First Grade Qi and Blood Pill."
The tea he had just drunk directly sprayed out. His eyes glowed as he stared at Li Changsheng: "Really? 500 bottles, you're not joking."
500 bottles, that would be five thousand pills. Even if he sold them directly to the mall, that would be 50,000 value points.
This was a huge sum of money. Zhang Hao could ignore small amounts of money. But this money was already five times his total assets.
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