A master's move!

When you fight, you can test the depth of the other party!

After just one very ordinary fencing, Gongsun Jian determined that this Chen Wen was a novice in the use of swords.

I don't even know how to unload my kendo skills.

It is simply a shame for such a person to use a sword.

Kendo, in the eyes of many ordinary monks, is to summon flying swords all over the sky and attack opponents with all their brushes.

But in reality, this thinking is wrong.

And it couldn't be more wrong.

The way of the sword, at the time of the profoundness, so far, no one in the entire continent dares to say that he has a thorough understanding of the sword character.

Stab, slash, sweep, this series of basic sword moves.

It takes countless times of polishing and refinement. Combined with the comprehension of kendo and combat experience, you can create a kendo powerhouse.

Even the Edgeworth that many people imagine has a lot of ways.

At this time, Chen Wen realized the gap between himself and the real kendo master.

He didn't even know how Gongsun Jian did it, and when the two swords clashed, he suddenly burst out with such a powerful force.

"This battle is too boring, you don't deserve to be my opponent. ”

Gongsun Jian shook his head and mocked mercilessly.

It seems that doing so will allow him to lose more face and get it back.

"Kendo waste, this is trying to challenge me, it's ridiculous. ”

Gongsun Jian pretends to be self-conscious.

Chen Wen scolded: "Who wants to challenge you?

But the voice just fell.

Chen Wen suddenly realized that the sword in his hand was full of strength.

That feeling......

It's like, this sword is disgusted with itself and wants to fly away?

Chen Wen lowered his head, overjoyed in his heart.

This situation, although it is a bit embarrassing, also confirms the extraordinaryness of the Qingfeng sword in his hand.

Because the spiritual weapons that can be possessed can at least be rated as the top grade!

A high-grade sword, can't make up for the gap between himself and Gongsun Sword?

Thinking of this, Chen Wengang was excited.

But the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, the power of detachment is getting bigger and bigger.

At any time, you can get out of your hands and fly away.

"I want to run, and I finally got the sword. ”

Chen Wen scolded in a low voice.

Nine long golden threads appeared around his fingers, firmly fixing the Qingfeng Sword in his hand.

Time.

The scene on the stage became a little weird.

Gongsun Jian was over there mocking Chen Wen while boasting about himself.

Chen Wen stood in place, holding the sword in his hand tightly, not letting it fly away.

"I said, this young master Gongsun is too good at scolding, right? I've been scolding for so long, and I don't have the same thing. ”

"Zizi, if you were to be cuckolded, you would have to be scolded like this. ”

"What I admire the most is the one named Chen Wen, who was scolded like this, standing in place, motionless, this kid can really be scolded. ”

"What can he do if he doesn't get scolded? Can he beat Young Master Gongsun?"

The monks watching the play below, one by one, were idle and bored, and they all muttered quietly.

Cheng Changyin also had a black face at this time.

What the hell is this Chen Wen doing?

The other side has been mocking like this for almost a stick of incense, can you bear it?

It's not that Chen Wen wants to endure.

It was really controlling this Qingfeng Sword that consumed too much of his energy.

Fortunately, that Gongsun Jian only cared about pretending to be himself, and didn't care about himself.

Otherwise, give yourself a sword at this time, and the game will really be over.

"It's a waste sword with waste, I don't know what kind of waste sword it is, I can look down on an owner like you. ”

Suddenly, in the insult of Gongsun Jian, this sentence came.

Chen Wen was surprised to find ......

The restless sword in his hand suddenly fell silent.

If you say that the feeling that Chen Wen had before was that Qingfeng Jian couldn't look down on him and wanted to leave, but at this time, he was a little angry.

In any case, for Chen Wen, this sword just doesn't run.

It's a high-grade spiritual weapon, even if you can't use it yourself, you can sell it for a good price.

"Hey, there's no way, the swords in the world are all in the Sword Sect, and it's not bad that you can pick up a handful of such waste and use it. ”

"Oh, by the way, speaking of the Sword Sect, I'm afraid I'll become a disciple of the Sword Sect after a while......"

Gongsun Jian gushed endlessly.

Suddenly, Chen Wen moved!

I saw Chen Wen running towards him with an extremely clumsy step.

It's ridiculous, like a three-year-old.

"It seems that you still haven't recognized the gap between yourself and geniuses!"

Gongsun Jian smiled and swept away with his sword.

In his opinion, a kendo waste like Chen Wen is not enough to make himself interested at all.

Bang!

Two swords!

But when he saw the Qingfeng Sword in Chen Wen's hand, when he was about to touch the long sword on the opposite side, he suddenly turned an angle.

A crunch!

A scene that everyone didn't expect appeared.

The sword in Gongsun Jian's hand was directly picked up and flew out.

Subsequently, Chen Wen took a sword and put it on Gongsun Jian's neck.

This situation is a little embarrassing......

After all, a second ago, Gongsun Jian was still boasting about how powerful he was, but at the moment of the fight, he was picked off by the other party.

Two kendo powerhouses face off, and the sword in their hands is picked off, and the victory or defeat is already clear.

It's just that the change is so fast that everyone is still stunned.

Gongsun Jian looked at Chen Wen in shock.

Chen Wen's hand just now was really terrifying.

It wasn't until his sword landed that he realized that the sword was gone.

This situation was only encountered by Gongsun Jian when the elders of the Sword Sect were secretly testing him.

But that elder has practiced the way of the sword for thousands of years, and his cultivation has reached the existence of the Holy Realm.

How can it be compared to the Chen Wen in front of him?

What's more, at the beginning, this kid showed that he was a complete novice.

Actually, don't talk about Gongsun Jian.

Even Chen Wen himself was a little shocked.

Because of the sword just now, to be more precise.

It was made by the Qingfeng sword.

Yourself, just holding it.

"A top-grade spirit weapon, it's so terrifying, and the machine spirit can exert such a powerful sword move?"

Chen Wen swallowed his saliva and muttered quietly.

After the silence.

Cheng Changyin below: "Gongsun Hou, the victory has been divided, right?"

Gongsun Nan's face was more ugly than eating stool.

If such a thing happened and let Chen Wen leave Gongsun City safely, then he would really have no face to see people in the future.

"Sword competition, but one of the links, I think, to compete with the strength of the two, you can take three games and two wins, first count this Chen Wen, win one game!" Gongsun Nan gritted his teeth and said.

Going back on his word and losing some face, in his opinion, it was far less serious than Chen Wen leaving Gongsun City and embarrassing himself.

It's just that as soon as he heard this, Cheng Changyin slapped the table suddenly.

"Master Hou, it's you who let my brother fight!"

"It's you who set the rules!"

"Now that my brother has won, are you the one who has gone back on his word?"

"I, Cheng Changyin, have lived in Datang for hundreds of years, and I have never heard of this kind of truth!"

"To give you a little face, do you really think that my Cheng family is easy to bully?"