Chapter Seventy-Six: The Artistic Conception of Clouds

Jian Chen's eyebrows were raised, and it seemed that he didn't teach this kid a lesson, and his hair had grown.

Li Mu didn't wait for Jian Chen to get ready, so he attacked, he was not as strong as Gongzi, and the little skills he used were nothing.

"Good boy, if you want to attack me, you're not prepared." After all, Jian Chen did not hesitate at all, and the cold ice sword on his waist had already appeared in his hand. Gently swung forward, it happened to be on Li Mu's sword, Jian Chen was not ready to use his sword qi, with his current physical strength, he believed that it was enough to deal with Li Mu. If you use sword qi, the effect of the ice sword will appear, and it will not be too unfair.

Confidence is self-confidence, Jian Chen still takes this competition seriously, he knows that no matter who he is, he has his own desirable aspects, even if it is only a small point.

Seeing that one of his moves was easily dissolved by Jian Chen, Li Mu became a little anxious, his progress in the past few days can't I have a little performance, that is not to make Mengke, this little girl, laugh to death. Thinking of this, Li Mu raised his sword again, shouted, and his body rose from the ground, stabbing at Jian Chen.

Boom!

Li Mu was shocked back a few steps by the backlash from the sword.

Jian Chen shook his head: "There is progress, but this Liuyun sword technique is not suitable for you, it seems that you need to pass on other sword techniques when you return to the sword family." As soon as Jian Chen's words fell, the sword in his hand was drawn at a strange angle, and after a while, it appeared in front of Li Mu, without the slightest consideration of time for Li Mu.

"The estimation you need is this kind of swordsmanship. That Liuyun Sword Technique is more suitable for dreams. Jian Chen put away the sword with a smile on his face.

"Childe, pass me the trick just now, I want to learn." Li Mu bowed.

"This is just a trick I created just now, flashy, when I return to the sword house, I will let you go to the martial arts pavilion to choose, and the martial arts in it are definitely suitable for you." Jian Chen patted Li Mu on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Childe." Saying that, Li Mu stepped aside.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, come on, see where you are stronger than Li Mu, don't let me praise you wrong." Jian Chen couldn't help but smile when he looked at Meng Ke and actually pretended to be stupid and stood aside.

Li Mu's face was red, and he was ashamed to think about it, the young people in Lijiazhuang were not as good as such a little girl as Mengke, this is unacceptable, shameful.

"Okay, but you have to use sword qi like Li Mu, otherwise your realm is so much higher than mine." Mengke, this little girl is also very energetic, Jian Chen treats her as a burden every day, she wants Jian Chen to know that she is no longer the little girl half a year ago.

"Okay, I see how you've been doing these days. I actually know that I will talk about the conditions first. Jian Chen said to Meng Ke with a smile. She didn't have a lot to do with Mengke, but she didn't come to visit her for a long time yesterday, so she was probably angry with herself.

"Look at it."

Meng Ke's figure slid towards Jian Chen's in a graceful manner, as if his feet were slightly off the ground. Then he grabbed the sword with both hands and slashed at Jian Chen's head.

"This, you have sensed the artistic conception of the wind." Jian Chen looked at Meng Ke with a surprised face, just in the past few days, Meng Ke actually felt the artistic conception of the wind, although he was still very immature, but as long as he had already taken the first step.

Seeing Jian Chen's expression, Meng Ke showed a happy smile, this was the first time he had seen such an exaggerated expression on Jian Chen's face, and his efforts in the past few days were worth it. Then Li Mu also felt that this dream could give him a breath, this Jian Chen was the opposite of his age, and now it showed that he could also scare Jian Chen.

Jian Chen shook his head, this little girl, it seems that she has to underestimate her if she doesn't make some real effort. The ice sword in Jian Chen's right hand swung at an extremely fast speed, as if only an afterimage crossed in the air, and gently touched the tip of Meng Ke's sword. The sudden change made Meng Ke a little unacceptable, she knew that Jian Chen could borrow this sword, but she didn't expect Jian Chen to be able to do it so perfectly. It is not only strength but also self-confidence, if there is a slight deviation, the swords of both sides will enter each other's bodies.

Meng Ke is a little unwilling, he still wants to prove himself, but now he proves that the gap between himself and Jian Chen is coming, how can this be.

Dream can pick up the sword and come again. The Liuyun Sword Technique appeared in Mengke's hands, and unlike Li Mu, this Liuyun Sword Technique seemed to be alive in Mengke's hands, and it was also more ornamental. An ethereal, uncertain, understated feeling manifested on Mengke's sword.

This feeling Jian Chen couldn't be more familiar, Jian Chen has been connected to the Liuyun Sword Technique since he was a child, and he is very familiar with the artistic conception, but Jian Chen found that the artistic conception of the Liuyun Sword Technique in this dream can dance is a little different from his own, and it seems to be more mature than his own. Could it be that as rumored, what secrets are there in this Liuyun Sword Technique?

Seeing that Jian Chen was in a trance, Meng Ke immediately seized the opportunity, if he waited for Jian Chen to come back to his senses, it would not be so easy for him to defeat Jian Chen.

Jian Chen, who was pondering, seemed to sense the danger, his feet were slightly wrong, and he gently dodged Mengke's attack, but did not interrupt Mengke's attack, as if he still wanted to learn from it.

Seeing Jian Chen's dodging his attack like this, Meng Ke turned around and came back, he still didn't believe that he really couldn't beat Jian Chen, who didn't even use sword qi, and the gap was too big.

Just like that, the two of them went back and forth, one fighting and one hiding, it was like a competition, it was just a quarrel between the two of them.

"Don't fight, you're always hiding around, except for the first move, you haven't really taken any moves." Mengke stopped and pouted. I'm dying of exhaustion.

Jian Chen also stopped, but the trance in his eyes did not stop at all, but he was a little more sluggish. Just when everyone was still wondering, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Jian Chen.

"Don't bother him." It turned out that Jian Wufeng was here. He looked at Jian Chen, and the corners of his mouth moved inadvertently, and then he said such a sentence to everyone.

He set his sights on Jian Chen's again. When I close my eyes, I feel like I'm feeling something. While a few people were still wondering, a strange force took their thoughts away, and several people seemed to have come to the sky, watching the clouds in the sky constantly changing and irregular. Mengke's body moved with this realization.

Just when a few people were still intoxicated by the ethereal sky, a light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and his originally closed eyes opened at some point.

"It turns out that the sword intent of water still has this kind of use, I used to be a frog at the bottom of the well, I thought I had seen through the sword intent of water, and I wanted to know the tip of the iceberg." Jian Chen sighed silently in his heart.

As Jian Chen woke up, several people also withdrew from that artistic conception one after another.

"The harvest is not bad." Jian Wufeng looked at Jian Chen with a smile.

Jian Chen nodded, obviously very satisfied with the perception just now.

Jian Wufeng didn't know what to say about Jian Chen, this was actually an epiphany, the competition just now Jian Wufeng had been perceiving with his divine sense, and he only appeared when Jian Chen had an epiphany. Forget it, don't ask for hardship, and compare talent with his father and son to find abuse.

"Well, uncle taught them well!" Jian Wufeng had to talk about his exploits in order to regain some confidence.

"Thank you Uncle for teaching them." Jian Chen saluted to Jian Wufeng.

Jian Wufeng touched his beard, like a man of the world, making Li Mu and the others roll their eyes.

"However, you can do it enough, Li Mu, you can also find such a talent as Mengke." Jian Wufeng coughed as if he saw the strangeness of several people.

"That's, and I don't look at who found it." Nearly vermilion, close to inky black. Jian Chen's tone was actually a sword without a blade.

Hearing this, Jian Wufeng was stunned, "By the way, your father asked you to rush back to the Jian family immediately." Jian Wufeng then remembered that he had come here today.