The competition in the field continued, and the atmosphere of the scene became more and more lively, and after each competition, someone would comment on it.

Among them, five or six people especially attracted Xiao Chen's attention, and these people all comprehended the artistic conception to the realm of Dacheng, and more importantly, formed their own characteristics.

For example, a swordsman of the Xia Kingdom who comprehended the artistic conception of the wind integrated the shadowless and formless characteristics of the artistic conception of the wind into his own sword momentum.

When the sword came out, it came and went without a trace, and it was perfectly integrated with his own martial arts momentum, at least Xiao Chen couldn't see any flaws for a while.

There is also a warrior of the Chu State who also comprehends the artistic conception of the wind, but he does not take the speed of the artistic conception of the wind as the main direction of comprehension.

Instead, according to his own martial arts, he forcibly brought the violent side of the artistic conception of the wind into full play, and integrated it with his own turbulent and wide-open swordsmanship.

When he made the move, the wind roared, forming a terrifying storm, as if the sword wind had exploded.

There are also masters who comprehend the artistic conception of water, and integrate the impermanence of flowing water into their own general trend.

When the move is made, the sword passes without a trace, and the sharp sword light seems to appear out of thin air, making it difficult for people to capture the trajectory of its move.

It opened Xiao Chen's eyes, and his comprehension of the artistic conception of thunder also faintly had a sense of enlightenment.

The artistic conception of thunder, Xiao Chen has long been able to integrate into his sword posture, combining the two characteristics of thunder's fury and swift blow.

Most of the thunder in nature is also characterized by these two characteristics, under the collision of clouds. Constantly accumulating momentum, and then striking a blow, showing the characteristics of fury and swiftness.

Compared with other attribute artistic conceptions, the attack power and destructive power are greater, and the disadvantage is that it is difficult to continue continuously.

This kind of high-intensity destructive power consumes a lot of vitality with each blow, and it also has to constantly accumulate momentum, so compared with other artistic conceptions, there is a lack of maneuver and flexibility.

Xiao Chen said secretly in his heart: "The artistic conception of thunder, I can only see it simply now, violent and fast, and I have also brought these two to the extreme. ”

"But the martial artists in the arena, each artistic conception has many different characteristics, and obviously the artistic conception of thunder also has different characteristics. ”

"As far as I'm concerned, for the time being, it's enough to fuse these two characteristics of the Thunder Artistic Conception with my own martial arts to perfection. ”

But in the future, if you want to turn the artistic conception into will, you must have a comprehensive understanding of the artistic conception of thunder, so from now on, you must take precautions and understand the artistic conception of thunder better. ”

The competition in the field continued, and Kim Wou-Ki also got off the field, and he really deserved to be the top 100 players in the last Five Nations Youth Championship.

What I comprehend is the sharp artistic conception of gold, and among all the artistic conceptions, in terms of sharp meaning, the artistic conception of gold is undoubtedly one of the most powerful artistic conceptions.

The offensive is fierce, the edge is incomparable, the power of a sword, few people can resist it, and in the strict defense, he will easily break a hole.

His momentum is like an extremely sharp knife, and the sword qi that swings out of it brings this sharp characteristic into full play.

The swordsman who fused with his own sword moves with the violent characteristics of the artistic conception of the wind, only took fifteen moves in his hands. The furious sword wind was pierced through small holes, and then shattered into a small whirlwind, and the momentum was completely lost.

Of course, this is also the result of both sides suppressing their strength, and if they let go of the fight, I am afraid that they will hold on for a long time.

In this wooden restaurant, any battle between two people in the field can easily destroy the entire restaurant.

Jin Wuji chose the location of the gathering here, I am afraid that he also wanted to make the people here have some scruples, otherwise if there is a real fire, it will be easy to have an uncontrollable situation.

"Brother Jin, the strength is really strong, I am afraid that the ranking of the next Five Nations Championship can be improved by ten places. He Huan, the swordsman who was defeated by Jin Wuji, said convincingly.

Jin Wuji was slightly proud in his heart, but he still smiled modestly: "Brother He, your artistic conception of wind is unique, and it is much stronger than three years ago, if you can integrate the characteristics of a wind into your sword moves, I am afraid I will not be your opponent." ”

He Huan arched his hand and said: "It is difficult enough to fuse a characteristic, if I want to fuse a characteristic, I will have to find a high-level swordsmanship martial art again, and when the time comes, if Brother Jin has a good swordsmanship martial art, he can exchange it with Zaixia." ”

"Definitely!"

The two of them retreated separately, and by this time the party had already fought each other, and some people couldn't help but put their eyes on Yue Chenxi.

The proud daughter of Taihao Sect, at the age of sixteen, won the top fifty in the Five Nations Championship, and now more than a year has passed, and she doesn't know how strong she is.

"Under Liu Meng, I want to ask Miss Chenxi for advice. Finally, someone couldn't help it, stood up, and put forward the willingness to fight with Yue Chenxi.

Liu Meng was also extremely nervous in his heart at this time, the other party was one of the top ten sects of the Great Jin Kingdom, the closed disciple of the Taihao Sect Master, and he had a good reputation in the Great Jin Dynasty, and the entire continent was also famous.

It's completely different from the circle I'm in, and it's a complete coincidence that I'm able to see it here this time.

I am a little worried that the other party will not look down on my strength and refuse the invitation.

Yue Chenxi's temperament was peerless, and on her fairy-like face, she showed a gentle smile, and said softly: "Don't dare to ask for advice, let's talk to each other, it's okay." ”

agreed so easily, some of the martial artists in the field couldn't help but regret it in their hearts, knowing that they had invited first.

Now that Dao has given Liu Meng the upper hand, he and the others can only watch from the sidelines.

Liu Meng was ecstatic in his heart and said, "Miss Yue, please!"

The battle between Jin Wuji and He Huan has pushed the atmosphere of this party to the top, and with Yue Chenxi's move, the real ** of the party is about to come.

The leaders of the world sitting against the wall on the fourth floor all focused their eyes on the two people in the room, and they couldn't even take their breath away.

Xiao Chen was no exception, he was also full of strong interest in Yue Chenxi, the proud daughter of the heavens from the Great Jin Kingdom, and he really wanted to see what was different about this genius of the Great Jin Kingdom.

Liu Meng's strength, through his previous strength, is also obvious to everyone, and he is one of the few martial artists who can comprehend his own artistic conception.

Fighting against Yue Chenxi, he also has this qualification.

The two of them each performed a martial arts salute, and then slowly stood up, and Liu Meng did not dare to let him have reservations about Shangyue Chenxi, and took off the thick-backed knife behind his back, urging his own fire artistic conception.

A vicious beast formed above his head, and the artistic conception of fire was raised to the extreme, and the heat suddenly filled the room, and the air became dry.

Drink!

Liu Meng's long knife with endless flames blasted away, and before the person arrived, the beast with ears on the top of his head flew fiercely.

This evil beast is condensed by the artistic conception of pure broken fire, and its power is surprisingly great, and even the high-grade martial king has to retreat under a blow on weekdays.

Yue Chenxi's beautiful face smiled lightly, "It's a good time!"

Rumble!

Qianqianyu's hand was clenched into a fist, looking at the fierce beast, not only did not retreat, but took a step forward, and then punched out.

A little morning light exploded above the fist, like the morning sun breaking through the last dark light before dawn, bright and dazzling.

The surging power, as the fist exploded, the fierce flame beast was suddenly blasted into countless sparks, and the huge power had not yet dispersed, and it slammed towards Liu Meng, who followed closely.

Liu Meng's face changed slightly, and he quickly stopped, the soles of his feet were tightly sucked on the ground, the momentum condensed into a line, and the power of his whole body was used to smash this fist wind with one sword.

The light above the fist wind spread out, forming crystal clear particles of brilliance in the vast space on the fourth floor.

Yue Chenxi jumped in the air, took the initiative to attack, and slammed towards Liu Meng with another punch, and the brilliance of the morning sun above the fist wind was dazzling.

Under the pale golden light, a layer of light brilliance was covered on Yue Chenxi's delicate figure, solemn and sacred, domineering.

It is hard to imagine that a woman who is so beautiful and has a dusty temperament can emit such a strong and domineering aura.

Bang, bang, bang!

Liu Meng exerted the artistic conception of fire to the extreme, dancing with sword light, trying to resist the fist wind falling from the sky.

Yue Chenxi didn't even have an artistic conception, so he relied on his strong vitality and fierce and domineering fist style.

A punch blasted out in the air, and the light of the morning sun kept blooming, blasting Liu Meng back step by step, without any strength at all.

Bang!

The blade was hit by another fist wind, and the light exploded, and Liu Meng took five steps back, his face slightly pale.

The difference in strength is too great, and there is no need to fight at all, and it is not an opponent of the same level at all.

Liu Meng dispersed the artistic conception of fire, put the thick-backed knife back on his back, and said with a wry smile: "I lost, Taihao Sect's Rising Sun Dawn Fist really deserves its reputation." ”