Chapter 17： Award of the Year (2/2)
”Master Chen, can someone teach you to practice swords?”
Wu Jiangwei stopped and looked puzzled. At a glance, he saw that Jiang Chen's sword had almost no shortcomings, both in movement and momentum.
However, as soon as he said this, he felt that he was too stupid. Jiang Chen's father was a well-known sword in the wind. As a son, his ears were dazzling, and he certainly did not need to teach himself.
”Jiang Wei, what the young master needs is to accumulate experience and directly fight.” Fan Tu said.
”I understand.”
Qi Jiangwei figured this out, holding a sword on his chest, glancing at Jiang Chen, the sword attacked like a spirit snake.
Jiang Chen's raging sword gas surrounded Jiang Chen, as if there was no place to hide.
Qiu Jiangchen was not surprised, it was almost an instinct to take a step forward, and the blade was cut out obliquely.
Ou Jiangwei's eyes brightened, and Jiang Chen's performance made him look forward to it. With his wrist pulled, the sword changed instantly.
At the same time, Jiang Chen's movements are also changing.
”I didn't expect the young master to have such strength in actual combat.”
Fan Fantu admired endlessly. He knew that Jiang Chen had just started to learn swords not long ago. Today is the first time to meet the enemy with swordsmanship, but his performance is not like a novice.
The scariest thing is that Jiang Chen's performance is just at the starting point, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in the future.
After half a day, Jiang Chen and Jiang Wei fought three times in total.
Jiang Chen's changes are the most obvious each time he fights. In the third time, Jiang Wei has to use the advantages of the realm to remain undefeated.
”It is indeed the son of the sword in the wind!” Jiang Wei's indifference disappeared and was replaced by worship.
He said: ”Master Chen, although I use a sword, my sword skills are not good, and I can no longer satisfy you.”
Wu Jiangchen found out that he really started to move. He was not Jiang Wei, but now he is competing in Kendo, so it is another matter.
”Uncle Fan, find someone for me again, come together.” Jiang Chen knows that he can improve the fastest in battle.
Fan Fantu nodded, and UU reading soon found him a swordsman with swords.
In the next few days, Jiang Chen practiced swords in such training.
By the fifth day, Jiang Chen had faced five Windrunners.
The broad yard was a bit narrow during the fierce battle. The five Fengshou cloaks swayed quickly, and the sword in their hands was faster, such as five aurora, attacking Jiang Chen from different directions.
Qi Jiangchen's expression was calm, Feng Rui's sword edge kept galloping, and the iron sword in his hand changed several times in one second.
Swords and swords continue to clash when they collide, as if playing music.
Before long, Jiang Chen broke the deadlock, followed the sword, and defeated five Windward Guards one by one.
”Congratulations to Master Zhu Jian for another level.”
Qiu Jiangwei was half-knelt on the ground. He didn't need to do this, but he volunteered, and from the heart.
The other four wind linebackers knelt down.
”Very well, you have worked hard these days, and each of you is rewarded with a piece of beasthead gold.” Jiang Chen said.
”Thank you Master!”
Wu Jiangchen laughed loudly. After tireless sword training these days, he discovered one thing.
He may not have the same Kendo talent as the sword god, but he is the kind of man who can make rapid progress in actual combat.
人 People with such talents are extremely dazzling in the sanctuary and grow at an amazing speed.
”Unfortunately, if Fengxingwei has no scruples and tries his best to kill me, the gains will be greater in these days.”
Hao Jiangchen only thought about it this way, Fengxingwei couldn't do that. Once something happened, they couldn't afford it.
”Young Master, today is the day for the annual prize.” Fan Tu next to him could not wait to come up.
”Uncle Fan, are you ready?” Jiang Chen asked.
”En!” Fan Tu nodded strongly, already unable to hold back.