I think I'm too bad at Kung Fu, so I practice it myself!

Zheng Wencheng was also intimidated by Jiang Chen's confident look.

Didn't he brag?

Or is it that his bragging skills have reached the highest level, so much so that he even believes it?

"Okay, let's give it a try, but here's the ugly word, if you don't reach the half-step perfection state, don't come to my class again."

"I don't allow people to talk nonsense in my class."

Zheng Wencheng said.

Jiang Chen shrugged, looking indifferent.

"can."

"Okay, let's compete with each other in the "Sword Drawing Technique". I will suppress my strength to the level of an intermediate warrior."

With that said, Zheng Wencheng took two more swords from the weapon rack.

Throw it to Jiang Chen and hold one in your own hand.

"let's start."

After Zheng Wencheng finished speaking, he drew his sword directly.

Instead of deliberately giving him 0.2 seconds like when I was sparring with Luo Feng.

Obviously, he was really angry with Jiang Chen.

I want to teach Jiang Chen a lesson.

"Compared to Grandmaster Jiang's sword-drawing skills, it's far behind."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he felt that Zheng Wencheng didn't have the slightest hint of sword intent when he was performing the sword drawing technique.

Grandmaster Jiang's sword-drawing skills are definitely at the perfect level.

Zheng Wencheng's sword-drawing skills are at the highest level of Dacheng.

Not even as good as Jiang Chen.

Of course, it is unfair to compare him with Grandmaster Jiang.

While his mind was wandering, Jiang Chen also used the sword-drawing technique.

The two of them drew their swords almost at the same time, and their sword speeds were almost the same.

After all, the former suppressed his strength to the level of an intermediate warrior.

As for Jiang Chen, although he has reached the half-step perfection state, it is because he has mastered that broken sword intention.

As far as speed is concerned, it is still at the level of Dacheng.

Everyone present, except Jiang Chen and Zheng Wencheng, could not see them draw their swords.

This speed has far exceeded the speed when Luo Feng used the "Thunderbolt and Thunder Knife" before.

"Such speed is actually the realm of Dacheng!"

Zheng Wencheng was also shocked by the speed at which Jiang Chen drew his sword.

But the idea just came to him, and the two swords collided.

hum! ! !

A dazzling sword light suddenly erupted from Jiang Chen's sword.

The flash caused all the students to close their eyes subconsciously.

then……

boom! ! !

A figure quickly retreated, retreating for more than ten meters before stopping.

On the ground, a deep and long mark was pulled out.

"AH!!! MY EYES!"

"The light is so dazzling that it blinded my 24k titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!"

"My vision is so blurry that I can't see clearly. Can anyone tell me who was knocked out just now?"

"Do you still need to look? It must be Jiang Chen. Could it be Teacher Zheng?"

The students rubbed their eyes one after another, and slowly finally regained their vision.

However, when they saw Jiang Chen still standing there and teacher Zheng Wencheng already appeared ten meters away.

He couldn't help but rub his eyes vigorously again.

"Is there something wrong with my eyes? Why did I see Teacher Zheng being pushed back more than ten meters?"

"Hey, when you say that, there seems to be something wrong with my eyes."

"No way……"

"Impossible! Impossible! Teacher Zheng must have let things slip on purpose. Yes, he didn't want Jiang Chen to lose too badly."

Luo Feng's eyes were so wide that they almost burst out.

He couldn't believe this fact even more than Zheng Wenchen himself.

Just now, I laughed at how hard he was, and now he was slapped in the face so loudly.

clap clap clap...

"I accept it, Teacher Zheng."

Jiang Chen put away his sword, cupped his fists and said.

Zheng Wencheng looked at the dagger in his hand, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Sword Qi...how is it possible...you are obviously an intermediate warrior, how can you have sword Qi?"

Zheng Wencheng kept mumbling.

Moreover, this sword energy is very powerful.

Even a first-grade Yuan warrior sword cultivator, the sword energy released by borrowing Yuan Li is not so powerful.

If it weren't for the moment when Jiang Chen's sword energy exploded, he released his elemental force to form a protective barrier, and he would have been injured if he couldn't protect it all.

Zheng Wencheng is not Grandmaster Jiang. He has neither cultivated sword intention nor experienced sword intention.

So he didn't know that the sword energy that Jiang Chen just burst out was actually the condensed sword intention.

It is naturally much stronger than the sword energy transformed from Yuan Li.

"Jiang Chen, how on earth did you do that!"

"You are obviously not a Yuan warrior. How can you release sword energy without Yuan power?"

Zheng Wencheng rushed in front of Jiang Chen, and he was only a dozen centimeters away from him.

They almost looked at Jiang Chen face to face.

Asked this question that he couldn't figure out.

"Uh……"

Jiang Chen quickly took a few steps back, fearing that the other person would kiss him if he came any closer.

"Teacher Zheng, to be precise, what I just released was not sword energy."

"what is that?"

Zheng Wencheng asked quickly.

"Sword intention, sword intention can be condensed into substance. When it covers the sword body, it is the sword's aura. When it is cut out of the sword, it is the sword energy."

"I heard that a true master of swordsmanship, with his sword intention in his body, can surpass the peerless sword and cut through the stars in the sky even if he holds a piece of grass in his hand."

Jiang Chen directly carried the explanation about the sword intention that Grandmaster Jiang had told him before.

As for whether he could break the stars, he didn't know.

Anyway, let’s just blow it.

Bragging without paying taxes.

Jiang Chen's explanation seemed to confirm Zheng Wencheng's guess.

He suddenly laughed, almost maniacally.

"Sure enough, my research is correct. When you reach the perfect state of sword drawing technique, you can cultivate the sword intention.

But sword intention...what exactly is sword intention..."

Listening to Zheng Wencheng's words, it seems that he has been studying this.

But it has never been confirmed.

But isn’t this a fact?

Grandmaster Jiang has said this a long time ago, why do we still need to study it?

How did Jiang Chen know that Grandmaster Jiang was a great master of the first generation?

Not to mention in Qingyuan City, even in the entire Hua Kingdom, its status is not ordinary.

How can it be that Zheng Wencheng is a mere existence that the instructor of No. [-] Martial Arts Middle School can come into contact with.

What Grandmaster Jiang knows doesn't mean everyone else knows it.

If it weren't for the sword-drawing skill, it would be talking.

If you hadn't happened upon a rusty sword.

If not for the guidance of Grandmaster Jiang.

He, Jiang Chen, might never know what sword intention is in his whole life.

It was not easy for Zheng Wencheng to figure out this guess.

"By the way, didn't you say that your "Sword Drawing Technique" is a quasi-perfection state? Why can a quasi-perfection state also have sword intent?"

"Is there still something wrong with my research?"

Zheng Wencheng continued to ask.

At this moment, he is no longer a mentor.

Rather, he is a scholar who yearns for knowledge.

"Strictly speaking, your research is not wrong."

"Because my situation is quite special, I haven't realized my own sword intention."

"But by chance, I got a ray of other people's sword intent and mastered it. Therefore, I am now half-step to perfection."

Jiang Chen didn't hide it either.

Zheng Wencheng's gaze was so hot that he couldn't bear to hide it.