My martial arts will hang up

Chapter 143 Vision
Chen Fan looked at the martial arts column with burning eyes.

His hang-up "talent" is quite special.

It is possible to break through when fighting against a strong enemy.

And when I used the Thunder Killing Sword with the combination of Thunder and Slaughter Concept this time, this sword move actually generated a move that my talent could recognize, and I could even hang up!

"This move is not so much a sword move, but actually similar to the Yun Sword Style. It is not an actual move, but a method of using swordsmanship combined with artistic conception. This move can be integrated into any other sword move..."

Even though the Thunder Killing Sword I comprehended was rough, it could easily penetrate the guru's protective essence and penetrate his body. When the hang-up is completed, the power will naturally become even more terrifying!
After all, it contains the power of two artistic conceptions, even if it is just one plus one, the effect is terrifying.

And if I continue to perfect this move, and even if I can completely smelt the power of the two artistic conceptions, then the power will naturally be stronger.

He had worked a lot on his own before, and when he gained more understanding, he was able to deduce more moves.

Obviously, his talent also has a strong deduction ability.

"If all the moves I created can be deduced on-hook, then why can't the 'Yuhong Guanri' before..."

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.

What is the difference between the two?
Think carefully.

In fact, Yuhong Guanri is still a three-foot sword move, which is a variant of Jian Qi Erosion Sky, but Jian Qi Erosion Sky is a single sword energy with higher single-target damage, while Yuhong Guanri is a change in the number of sword qi shot at one time. More, in order to achieve group attack effect!
"Simple changes of the same move, there is no direction to continue to improve. If I change my concept and create a new sword technique..."

He squinted his eyes, and many conceptual things flickered in his mind.

"If I want to create a swordsmanship, with speed as the core, three and three are endless, six and six are endless..."

The sword in his hand came out like a dragon, without being infused with true energy, it pierced the air.

One sword after another pierced out.

But he stopped suddenly and shook his head:
"No, I can't practice anything. I want to really create my own kung fu with my talent. It's not enough to have ideas, but also to have a path and a practical direction."

Thunder Killing Sword is the artistic conception of thunder mixed with the artistic conception of killing. The future direction of progress is to continuously smelt the two artistic concepts, which has a direction.

But Chen Fan wanted to create a quick sword technique, but he had no idea, and he didn't even know the direction and future, so how could he create it.

His talent is stronger than he imagined, and there is still a lot of room to be discovered, but to create martial arts, one must have a direction and steps to take...

"However, if I can realize more artistic conceptions, I can combine different artistic conceptions to create new moves, and then I can directly hang up to improve the progress..." His eyes flickered.

It's just that it's not so easy to comprehend a new artistic conception.

He shook his head, hiding many thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, a figure moved and flickered in the darkness in the distance.

His face was extremely pale, it was Chen Fan's second senior brother Tao Xi'an.

Seeing such a scene, his complexion changed drastically.

"Brother, what happened?"

The fight between Chen Fan and Chen Feiteng seemed to be very long, but it ended in a few strokes, so although there was a lot of movement, it was only at this time that Tao Xi'an came over.

Chen Fan pointed to the corpse that had been split in half on the ground.

"Meet a killer..."

Tao Xi'an, on the other hand, looked at the surrounding scenes with a strange expression, and the corners of his mouth were a little unnatural: "The strength of this killer..."

What kind of strength does it take to make it look like this?
Chen Fan shook his head and pointed to the corpse on the ground: "He is the Patriarch of the Chen family, Chen Feiteng, seventh level of martial arts..."

Tao Xi'an gasped, and stared at Chen Fan in surprise, "You killed Grandmaster??!"

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and nodded: "I have comprehended the artistic conception, and with some treasures, I can successfully fight back. I hope my brother will keep it secret for me for the time being!"

Comprehending the artistic conception and being able to fight and kill the master are still two different things.

Of course, it was only temporarily hidden. Since he intends to continue to target the four gates and two halls, he naturally intends to show some of his strength.

As long as there are masters in the four gates and two pavilions, Chen Fan can no longer hide.

Tao Xi'an's expression was extremely complicated, and he nodded immediately.

The two briefly dealt with the scene, but Zhang Fan and other follow-up disciples of Baiyun Gymnasium were long in coming.

At this time, most of the disciples of Baiyun Gymnasium had left, and there were too few people left, so the reaction was naturally much slower.

It's just that they were covered up by Chen Fan's random excuses.

Zhang Fan and other disciples looked at the dilapidated training ground in astonishment, with different expressions, but they never thought of it.

Just now, Chen Fan killed a master-level killer.

……

Silent night.

Chen Fan left Baiyun gymnasium alone.

Go straight to the Chen family in Yandu City.

"Chen Feiteng is a spy of Wujianmen, so this Chen family is probably created by Chen Feiteng to cover up his identity, and it is probably not Chen Feiteng's blood..."

Regardless of whether it is true or not, after Chen Feiteng died, the many inheritances and some secrets left by him should still be hidden in the Chen family!
Chen Fan only found a short blade on Chen Feiteng's body.

Although the short blade is sharp and sharp, and has even reached the level of a spiritual weapon, it is just not easy for Chen Fan.

It may not be as easy to use as the top-grade treasure sword that I just got.

Spiritual weapons are far superior to treasure weapons in terms of toughness and the increase in true essence, but Chen Fan's own swordsmanship strength will be greatly reduced if Chen Fan uses a short blade, and the gain outweighs the loss.

What suits you is the best!

These days, although his "Heavenly Heart Invisible Judgment" has not been improved on-hook, the progress has been accumulated for a long time, and the progress is fast, and it starts to slow down after reaching 50%.

He directly disguised himself as Chen Feiteng, but some details of his figure could not be kept the same, but taking advantage of the dark sky, ordinary people could not see it.

He glued on his beard and entered Chen's house.

"Father, you are back!" Just after entering the door, a middle-aged man in fine clothes greeted him.

Chen Fansheng was afraid of revealing his secrets, but just nodded lightly, without saying a word.

But the man took the initiative to back away from the left and right, and whispered: "My lord, what's the matter, have you killed that Chen Fan?"

Chen Fan wanted to find a breakthrough point, but he didn't expect this man to be exposed directly.

Chen Fan immediately laughed, and put a sword on the opponent's neck.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically when he heard the sound, and he was shocked: "You are not the hall master..."

Chen Fan sneered: "I am the hall master, and I am also your father!"

The middle-aged man had a bitter expression on his face. He suddenly lowered his head and stuck out his tongue towards the collar.

Chen Fan had been paying attention a long time ago, knowing that there must be a poison hidden on his collar.

A flash of thunder came in an instant.

"what!"

The man screamed, his whole body froze, and his movements stopped abruptly.

Chen Fan had already torn off his collar.

Those who are spies are not necessarily afraid of death, but few of them can withstand torture, so once they are discovered, they will immediately look for opportunities to die.

It's just that Chen Fan was mentally prepared and prevented this person from committing suicide immediately.

"We spent one night talking slowly..."

Chen Fan smiled and pulled this person into the Chen family mansion...

(End of this chapter)