Chapter 711: Divine Work

Jiang Chen didn't intend to show off.

The paintings of Sword King Meng Shaobai benefited him a lot.

Jin Zhiyi martial arts is his weak point, but as a sword repairer, Feng Zhiyi martial arts is outstanding, so it has not been affected.

Seeing this painting now, Jiang Chen is similar to Mr. Shenji, both of them have a feeling of enlightenment, and they have found their way.

The reason why he is slower than Master Shenji is because he sees more things.

Instead of sitting down, he set the table in the air and picked up the paintbrush.

At this moment, everyone felt that Jiang Chen was extremely holy, and the contempt disappeared immediately.

The moment the ink-stained pen tip landed on the paper, before any movement was made, the sound of the sword sounded.

"what happened?"

Ji Yinyi found that her saber was shaking, and felt baffled.

Soon, she found that not only herself, but everyone's swords were shaking violently!

There was no sword on Jiang Chen's body, but the sword energy soared into the sky.

Swish!

Jiang Chen turned his wrist, and the paintbrush slid across the paper.

Suddenly, those trembling swords fell into madness, no matter how the owner of the sword tried to stop it, it was useless.

When the first stroke fell, dozens of swords flew into the air, shining like stars.

"what happens?!"

People in the whole city noticed this scene, and even those who were sleeping were awakened by the light coming in from the window.

It even alarmed the strong people in the city to come to check.

The sword light of these swords is still rising, and soon the sword's own appearance will not be seen.

In the Civil and Military Academy, everyone fell into a state of stupidity, unable to speak.

The well-informed Tianling hurried to the outside of the gazebo and looked at the sword glow in the sky.

Looking at Jiang Chen again, he entered a state of no thoughts or desires, the paintbrush moved quickly on the paper, and the whole person moved along with the paintbrush.

"Where did this person... come from!" Tian Ling couldn't help thinking.

In the Civil and Military Academy, she had seen too many geniuses, and thought that she would never be amazed again, but she did not expect to surprise her tonight.

"hateful!"

Master Shenji clenched his fist with five fingers, very unwilling, his sword was also in the air, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control it.

As if his sword was no longer his!

Not long after, Jiang Chen straightened his back and put down the brush.

Swish Swish Swish!

The sword in the sky fell down on him like raindrops, the tip of the sword sank into the ground, and the blade was still swaying, as if prostrating.

"Let's go back."

With Jiang Chen's soft words, everyone's swords returned to their original positions after receiving the imperial decree, and the sound of unsheathing could be heard endlessly.

Jiang Chen took a long breath, completing this painting required a great deal of energy, energy, and spirit.

Immediately afterwards, Tian Ling from the Civil and Military Academy came to him in person and picked up the drawing paper.

"A masterpiece! This is a masterpiece!"

After a while, Miss Tianling let out an exclamation.

When other people looked over, she took the painting and entered the gazebo, acting cautiously, as if treating a rare treasure.

People saw Miss Tianling frame the words in person, and then she confidently displayed them in front of everyone.

The people who had already been looking forward to it looked at the past, and almost at the same time, screams continued to sound.

Many people are convinced, even Mr. Shenji has to admit that this is a masterpiece.

Of course, he didn't feel admiration for Jiang Chen because of this, but was deeply jealous.

After completing his masterpiece, he was undoubtedly overwhelmed by the masterpiece.

The content of Jiang Chen's painting is not a simple sword, it is much more complicated than the two paintings next to it.

A white figure stood in the air, with its sword pointing towards the sky.

Bladestorm swept across the sky with this white figure.

This was the scene where Jiang Qingyu killed sixteen great venerables with a single sword in the Zhenwu world.

It took so long for Jiang Chen to comprehend just now, it was because of the "Sword Manual".

Then use the "Sword Manual" to match his sword power.

But the reason why he can control other people's swords and complete the masterpiece is not because of the "Sword Manual".

It is the brand-new sword realm created by him through the sword!

So when Jianxiu looked at this painting, he felt deeply shocked.

These people don't think about good or bad and the gap, they only have one thought in their minds.

"It turns out that the sword can still be like this!"

"Young Master Feng, can I borrow this masterpiece from the Civil and Military Academy for a while?" Tian Ling said excitedly.

Because it is a masterpiece, it cannot be accepted with peace of mind like a masterpiece. Not only must it be approved, but it can only be borrowed.

This painting can benefit the swordsman a lot, and it is an incomparably precious cultivation resource for any party to obtain it.

"If Miss Tianling likes it, there's no harm in giving it to you." Jiang Chen said.

Many people were shocked by such a big deal.

Such a masterpiece was sent out casually without blinking an eye.

"No, no, I can't take this painting. When I restart the Civil and Military Academy, I will definitely send it back intact." Tian Ling was also overjoyed, but reason still prevailed.

Jiang Chen shrugged his shoulders, saying that it doesn't matter, he was able to draw this painting because of Meng Shaobai's works, so he didn't feel disadvantaged.

"Miss Tianling, can you interpret this painting?" Someone asked impatiently.

Different people have different perspectives.

Many people only see the tip of the iceberg and hope someone can help them.

"I'm really sorry, Tianling's ability is limited, so he can't interpret it." Tianling said.

"What?!"

Doesn't this mean that Jiang Chen's achievements in martial arts are higher than Tianling's?

Tian Ling was rated as one of the young people with the highest attainments in martial arts.

People looked at Jiang Chen again, hoping that he could help.

"Miss Tianling, you can try it." Jiang Chen said.

"Um."

Tianling hesitated for a while, then nodded slightly, and came to the edge of the painting.

"Mr. Feng's swordsmanship is no longer measured by level. His sword is free from the constraints of strength and has reached a new field."

When Tianling looked at the painting, his eyes were wild, and he said: "Simply put, the difference between Mr. Feng's swordsmanship and ours is not in strength or weakness, his sword is different from ours."

Although she tried her best to make it clear, she was still reluctant, and many people were confused.

Some people understood it, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Just when everyone was amazed by the painting, Mr. Shenji suddenly spoke.

People looked at him, wanting to hear what was the pity.

"It's a pity that Mr. Feng is still the Spirit Venerable, otherwise, the battle of titles will definitely shine brightly, and it may not be certain to win the title of Little Sword God." Mr. Shenji said.

These words reminded everyone that Jiang Chen was still in the spiritual realm.

The underlying meaning of Mr. Shenji is that even if the sword level is higher than him, if you really use your hands, you can easily kill him instantly.

"There is still half a year left, maybe by then we can compete with Mr. Shenji." Jiang Chen said.

"Hahaha, I'm really sorry, that day I had already decided to kill one Spiritual Venerable, if I killed two Spiritual Venerables one after another, it would be an insult to my status." Young Master Shenji said.