The Brilliant Fighting Master

Jiang Chen didn't mean to show off.

Sword King Meng Shaobai's paintings benefited him a lot.

Jin Zhi's Aiwu study is his weak place, but as a sword repair, Feng Zhi's Aiwu study has been outstanding and has not been affected.

Now seeing this painting, Jiang Chen is almost the same as Shenji Gongzi. They both feel like they have opened up and found their way.

The reason why it is slower than God Machine Son is because he can see more.

Instead of sitting down, he set the table in the air and picked up the paintbrush.

At this moment, everyone felt that Jiang Chen was sacred and his contempt was disappeared.

The moment the tip of the ink-soaked pen landed on the paper, there was no movement, and the sword rang.

"what happened"

Ji Yinyi found her saber trembling and felt inexplicable.

Soon, she found that not only herself, everyone's swords were shaking violently

There was no sword in Jiang Chen's body, but the sword was soaring into the sky.

Shua

Jiang Chen's wrists turned, and the brush stroked across the paper.

Suddenly, those trembling swords fell into madness, no matter how the owner of the sword stopped them, it would not help.

When the first pen fell, dozens of swords flew into the air, and the light flickered like stars.

"what happened"

People throughout the city noticed this scene, and even those who fell asleep were awakened by the light coming in from the window.

Even the strong men in the city came to check.

The sword awns of these swords are still rising, and soon the sword itself cannot be seen.

In the Civil and Military Academy, everyone was stupid and could not speak.

The knowledgeable Tianling quickly walked outside the gazebo and looked at Jianhui in the air.

Looking at Jiang Chen again, he enters a state of no thought and no desire, the paintbrush moves fast on the paper, and the whole person moves with the paintbrush.

"Where did this man come from" Tian Ling couldn't help thinking.

She had seen too many geniuses at the Wenwu Academy, and thought she would never be surprised again. I didn't expect to surprise her tonight.

"hateful"

God machine boy fists with five fingers, very unwilling, his sword is in the air, no matter how hard he tries, he can't control it.

As if his sword is no longer his

It didn't take long for Jiang Chen to straighten his back and put down his paintbrush.

Shabu shabu

The sword in the sky fell around him like a raindrop, the tip of the sword sank into the ground, and the blade was still swaying, as if worshipping.

"Let's go back."

Jiang Chen whispered a word, everyone's sword received the imperial edict, one after another returned to the original position, the sound of endless sheath.

Jiang Chen breathed a long breath to complete this painting, and it took a lot of energy, energy, and energy.

Immediately afterwards, Tian Ling of Wenwuyuan came to him in person and picked up the drawing paper.

"God works this is God work"

After a while, the girl Tianling exclaimed.

When others saw it, she took the painting and entered the gazebo, and acted with caution, like treating Queshi Qibao.

People saw the Tianling girl personally frame the words, and then they were assuredly displayed in front of everyone.

People who have been looking forward to the past look at the past, and at the same time, screams continue to sound.

Many people are convinced to take it by mouth, even if it is a **** machine son, they have to admit that it is a **** work.

Of course, he didn't admire Jiang Chen because of this, but deep jealousy.

He who completed the masterpiece was undoubtedly suppressed by God's work.

The content of Jiang Chen's paintings is not a simple sword.

The two paintings next to it are much more complicated.

A white figure stood in the sky, his sword pointed towards the sky.

Blade storm swept the sky with this white figure.

This is the scene when Jiang Qingyu killed sixteen lords with one sword in the real world.

Jiang Chen just realized so long because of the sword scripture.

With the sword classics to match his Kendo power.

However, it is not because of the Scripture that the sword of others is controlled to complete the masterpiece.

It is a new sword realm he created through the sword

So when Jian Xiu looked at this picture, he felt deeply shocked.

These people don't think about good and bad, and there is only one idea in mind.

"It turns out that the sword can still be like this"

"Wind Prince, can this painting by God be temporarily loaned to me by the Martial Arts Academy," Tian Ling said excitedly.

Because it is a divine work, it cannot be accepted with peace of mind like a good work, not only to obtain consent, but also to borrow.

This painting can benefit swordsmen a lot, and the forces on either side are extremely precious training resources.

"If the girl of Tianling likes it, why not send it to you." Jiang Chen said.

Many people are shocked by such a big hand.

Such a masterpiece is sent away without blinking.

"No, no, I can't take this picture. When I restart the Civil and Military Academy, I will return it intact."

Jiang Chen shrugged, saying that it didn't matter that he could draw this painting, also because of Meng Shaobai's work, so he didn't feel bad.

"Teenage Girl, can you interpret this picture?" Someone couldn't wait to say.

Different people have different visions.

Many people only see the tip of the iceberg, hoping that someone can help them out.

"I'm really sorry, Tianling has limited abilities and cannot read." Tianling said.

"what"

Doesn't this mean that Jiang Chen's achievements in martial arts are higher than Tian Ling's?

Tian Ling is rated as one of the most accomplished in martial arts among young people.

People looked at Jiang Chen again, hoping he could help.

"Tianling girl, you can try it." Jiang Chen said.

"Ok."

Tian Ling hesitated for a moment, gently nodded, and came to the side of the painting.

"Feng Gongzi's kendo is no longer a level of high and low energy measurement. His sword is free from the constraints of strength and reaches a new realm."

When Tian Ling looked at the painting, his eyes were enthusiastic, and he said, "In short, the difference between Fengjian's kendo and ours is not the difference between strength and weakness. His sword is different from ours."

Although she tried hard to make it clear, she was still quite reluctant ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Many people were in the mist.

It was also understood that the shock in my heart was beyond words.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Just when everyone was amazed by the painting, the son of God Machine suddenly spoke.

People looked at him and wanted to hear what a pity.

"It's a pity that the wind son is the spirit respect, otherwise, the battle for the title will be magnificent, and it won't necessarily be the title of the little sword god." God machine son said.

This reminded everyone that Jiang Chen is still a spiritual realm.

The potential meaning of the God Machine Boy is that even if the sword is higher than him, he really starts to play and can easily kill in seconds.

"There is still more than half a year, maybe by that time, we can compete with the son of God Machine." Jiang Chen said.

"Hahaha, I'm really sorry, that day I've decided to kill one spiritual respect, if I kill two spiritual respects in succession, it will be a disgrace to me," said God Machine Prince.