Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 344 The sword is coming! (seeking subscription)

   "A few days ago, I just realized a style of sword technique, please enlighten me, brother Wenren."

   Zhang Jing showed a slight smile.

  Since the Tyrant Saber Technique cannot be used, he can only use the Saber Technique that he has just realized some ways.

  That is, in the space of consciousness, the guy who couldn't see the face clearly cast it.

   Zhang Jing has not been idle these few days, and he has realized something.

  Practice aptitude is not very good, but Zhang Jing's comprehension is not bad.

   "Very good, very good," Wen Renfeng smiled.

  Wen Renfeng can tell from Zhang Jing's appearance that he is not a simple person.

   Presumably, the sword skills can definitely satisfy me. Wen Renfeng started to practice swords when he first entered martial arts.

   It has been decades since I practiced, and my sword skills can be regarded as top-notch.

But this is not enough.

  A sword has a sword intent, and a knife naturally has a sword intent.

  What Wen Renfeng wants is to comprehend the sword intent and become a sword master in the world.

  That's why he went around looking for masters to challenge, just to understand the sword intent.

   And the sword technique that the person in front of him said was his comprehension made him even more interested.

   Only in this way can he learn from it.

   "I haven't fully mastered this sword technique, and I don't know how powerful it is. I hope Brother Wenren will forgive me if I offend you," Zhang Jing said to Wenrenfeng very solemnly.

  This sentence is not false, that style of saber technique is indeed terrifying.

   Or so it seemed to him.

  Of course, Zhang Jing was not too worried. Behind Wen Renfeng, there was a great master of Jindan sitting in charge.

  Even if he can't resist, there are still people to support him.

  Wen Renfeng nodded, showing a smile, and said:

   "Your Excellency, just come, Wen Renfeng is not afraid, come with the sword!"

  As soon as the words fell, a stream of light flew from the boat and fell into Wen Renfeng's hands.

  Feng Wanli saw such a scene, and fell into the boat again.

   Prepare to watch their battles.

   "Okay," Zhang Jing nodded.

  Afterwards, he closed his eyes, and the Qi mechanism in his body began to agitate.

   Behind him, the Red Dust Knife fell into his hand, and streaks of blood-colored true energy lingered around the blade.

  The smile on Wen Renfeng's face gradually calmed down, replaced by a solemn look.

  In Zhang Jing's body, he felt a very dangerous breath.

   It seems that some horrible existence is waking up.

   Zhang Jing's eyes suddenly opened, and a trace of blood flashed in them.

   Grab the Hongchen Knife and make a stroke from bottom to top.

   It’s just such a light stroke.

  In Wen Renfeng's eyes, it was so terrifying.

  It seemed as if a sea of ​​blood was enveloping him.

  In an instant, the situation changed, and the sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds, as if being controlled by Zhang Jing.

   But, it is not.

   What he used was still the artistic conception contained in the Red Dust Knife.

  In other words, it was he who aroused that artistic conception again.

   Covered in a sea of ​​blood, murderous intent pervades.

  Wen Renfeng in front of him seemed to be overwhelmed, and there was no time to resist for a while.

   "Is this sword intent?" Feng Wanli's eyes were full of horror.

  It can cause the world to change color, and only Saber Intent can do it.

  At this moment, his heart is full of shock, and there is still a trace of envy.

  He and Zhang Jing got the inheritance at the same time. He didn't have any thoughts on his side, but Zhang Jing's side had already realized it.

  This is simply too scary.

   "It's not his sword intent, it's the power he arouses," Monk Wangyou saw clearly.

  Even if Zhang Jing is a genius, it is impossible to comprehend the sword intent just after seeing it.

  But, even this is enough to prove Zhang Jing's understanding.

   Such a person, as long as he does not fall, is definitely a man of heaven.

   On the big boat, an old man squinted his eyes.

  Afterwards, seal the mudra with one hand.

  In front of Wen Renfeng, the vitality of heaven and earth condensed into a huge shield, protecting him.

  Wen Renfeng is the most talented child of this generation of Wenren family.

  He naturally won't let him have any accidents.

   This trip followed to protect him.

   "Boom."

  The knife with invisible traces slashed on the shield.

   There was a huge roar.

  The closest Wen Renfeng was instantly blown away.

   Just the aftermath is so scary.

  The shield is broken directly.

   Daomang still has enough strength, and it seems that he is about to hit Wenren's big boat.

"Humph."

  The old man on the boat snorted coldly, and several blue lights swept up, colliding with the blade light.

   This time, after all, the knife light was smashed.

  Wen Renfeng was thrown onto the boat and was supported by others.

  At this moment, Wen Renfeng, who had been sedated, finally woke up.

   Staring at Zhang Jing in front of him in disbelief.

   That knife was so terrifying that he couldn't lift the knife to resist.

   It seems that they can only wait for death.

  However, the shock soon dissipated, and was replaced by yearning.

  That power is likely to be the sword intent he dreamed of.

  The blood in Zhang Jing's eyes faded away, his face was a little pale, and he felt tired all over.

  The innate true energy that was originally full in the dantian was about to dry up.

   Before he had time to think about it, Zhang Jing directly grabbed a handful of elixirs and put them in his mouth.

  The elixir was refined in an instant, and it was considered to have recovered a little.

   There was silence in the field, no one spoke first, as if they were all overwhelmed by the scene just now.

   Not only the terrible celestial phenomenon, but what shocked some people who knew the situation was that Zhang Jing's knife just now was not even able to resist the methods of the great master of Jindan.

   "I'm not good at swordsmanship, so I got a little offended just now," Zhang Jing raised his arms and fisted at Wen Renfeng.

  Wen Renfeng ".?"

  Is this called bad swordsmanship?

  If this is called bad swordsmanship, then he has lived on dogs for half his life.

  However, what Zhang Jing said was indeed correct.

  Strictly speaking, this type of saber technique is indeed not his saber technique.

  He didn't fully understand it either.

  Just draw out the artistic conception remaining on the Hongchen Knife, that's all.

   This power is slowly dissipating, even if Zhang Jing doesn't come out, it won't exist for long.

  If it can be used, Zhang Jing can learn more.

  Just like now, Zhang Jing's understanding of this knife technique has deepened.

   "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is superb, Feng, feel ashamed to be inferior, ten years later, there will be a swordsman in the world who shakes the world," Wen Renfeng said very solemnly.

   This is what he thought from the bottom of his heart.

   With this hand, Zhang Jing is definitely a rare opponent among the innate.

   Definitely able to rank in the top 20 of the Billboard.

   "Brother Wenren praised me a lot. The sword technique just now was just accidental. In fact, I am really not good at sword technique," Zhang Jing smiled.

  I don’t care about it in my heart.

   ten years,

   Ten years is too long.

   Relying on cheating, bah, relying on his own efforts.

   Not ten years, not even three years.

  Zhang Jing will be able to shock the world.

  Wen Renfeng directly ignored Zhang Jing's last sentence that he was not good at swordsmanship,

   "Dare to ask Your Excellency Gao's name?"

  Zhang Jing's eyes moved slightly, and said softly:

   "Zhang Jing."

  The reason why I didn't mention any pseudonym was because it was unnecessary.

  With the influence of Wenren's family, finding out his true identity is just a piece of cake.

   There is no need to offend Wen for such a trivial matter.

   Not leaving his real name, it seems that Zhang Jing looks down on Wen Renfeng.

   "Zhang Jing," Wen Renfeng said slightly, recording the name in his heart.

  He didn't associate this name with the Zhang Jing who had been on the Dragon and Tiger List.

  He has always paid attention to people of the same generation, and they are all top-notch on the dragon and tiger list.

   Not worthy of his attention.

   "I heard that people are benefactors, the previous things are all because of it." Monk Wangyou saw such a scene, and briefly recounted the previous things on Fuling Island.

  Wen Renfeng nodded, then suddenly turned his head to look at the Wenren channel:

   "Apologies to these brothers."

   "Brother, me," Wen Rentong hesitated.

   Was startled away by others, called for reinforcements and had to apologize to them.

  The face is gone at all.

   "Huh?" Wen Renfeng's voice became colder.

   "Brothers, I was rude before," Wen Rentong cupped his hands towards Zhang Jing and the others with his face turning green and then red.

  He dared not listen to Wen Renfeng's words, he had been dominated by him many times.

  Wen Renfeng also has another name, Wen Ren Crazy.

   "Let's walk slowly," Wen Renfeng said loudly while standing on the boat and looking at the few people going away.

   "Brother, I think the knife in that guy's hand is extraordinary, do you want to?"

  Wen Rentong had a cold light in his eyes.

   "Are you sure?" Wen Renfeng asked back.

"what?"

   "Monk Wangyou is a great master of the Golden Core realm. Even if he has just broken through, my uncle is not sure to keep him."

   "That Zhang Jing is stronger than me, and there is another one who uses a sword, whose strength is probably not much weaker than mine.

  If we really want to tear ourselves apart, our chances of winning are not high, and we don’t want to offend a few big enemies because of such a small matter. "

   Wen Renfeng said lightly.

  If Monk Wangyou didn't break through the Golden Core, he would have to keep them no matter what.

   "Brother is right," Wen Rentong bowed slightly.

   "You said before that they stayed on Fuling Island?"

   "At that time, I found some strange things in Fuling Island, so I thought about it."

   "Let's go, let's go and have a look too," Wen Renfeng said calmly, standing with his hands behind his back.

   "If my predictions are correct, they will definitely land on Fulling Island,"

   "I heard that Ren Feng is not as bold as he appears on the surface, and it is very likely that the city is extremely deep behind his back."

  Zhang Jing sent a voice transmission to Feng Wanli and the two of them.

   "The man on the boat wanted to do something just now, but he suppressed it after Zhang Jing and Wen Renfeng fought."

   Monk Wangyou said softly.

   "It's okay, even if they go to the island, so what? The night of the full moon has passed, no matter how they search, I'm afraid they won't find any traces," Feng Wanli smiled.

   "Unless they stay on the island for another month, they can find some clues. In addition, they don't have bronze and iron pieces, so even if they find them, it's not easy to get in."

   "Based on my observation, the formation is very extraordinary. Unless it is a supernatural power, otherwise, I am afraid that it will definitely not be able to break through it with brute force."

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