The Brilliant Fighting Master

"Jiang Chen, I hope you will communicate with others through God's knowledge in a moment."

Wei Chihong's provocation has just ended, and someone in the crowd stood up and said to Jiang Chen.

"Don't get me wrong, I appreciate your help just now, but it is better to teach people to fish and teach people to fish. What I want more is to get your keenness."

By contrast, his attitude is much friendlier.

"Yes, this is your choice." Jiang Chen calmly said.

"Let's meet, my name is Han Siming," he said.

"Han Siming!"

People around were shocked by the name, and someone asked, "You are Han Siming, who is 47th on the Dragon List?"

"it's me."

Han Siming nodded, a bright and white face, showing the sharp coldness.

Under the watchful eye, he is not overbearing, but looks as usual.

Because in the yard you can't see each other's realm. If you don't report names, you really wouldn't notice such a character.

The top 50 and bottom 50 of the rising dragon list are watershed.

The fifty-first person is several times more powerful than the fifty-first person.

The reason is that many arrogant people are unwilling to leave a trace of their name in the back position, thinking of rushing to the front.

The top 50 is the bottom line for most.

This also makes the top fifty strong.

"Well, whoever wants to listen to my suggestions, and who doesn't want to, let it be, let me know." Jiang Chen said.

Everyone looked at each other. Han Siming's example made people yearn for, but related to their immediate interests, they did not have much confidence to rely on themselves.

"I do not need."

"me too."

"And I."

Of course, there are also people who follow Han Siming. When they raised their hands, they only found out that they were all characters in the Dragon A ranking.

What surprised Chen Chen was that Yin Shuang didn't express his position and still chose to listen to himself.

"Look at your own sign," said the old man.

Listen to his reminder, others take out the sign, some people are confused, and some people's faces have changed greatly.

For those who have not changed their face, the four words on the sign are still: slightly small.

But for some other people, the words above become: first glance at the door.

Their Heavenly Martial Artistic Conception has actually fallen!

It is the difficulty brought about by the promotion of artistic conception martial arts to change the artistic conception of heaven martial arts.

"The next day, digest the content of today." The old man said.

Everyone had no opinion and chose to sit on the ground.

Artistic conception martial arts refers to the mastery of attribute elements existing between heaven and earth.

Martial arts are swords, fists, and guns.

Artistic concept martial arts help martial arts.

The martial arts approach is combined with heaven and man to form a heavenly martial arts mood.

The words on Jiang Chen's sign haven't changed, but he can also feel the impact of the improvement of Jin's artistic conception.

One day and one night, those who retreated on the lottery chased them back. The others remained unchanged, but they all obviously felt that their combat power had become stronger.

Under the guidance of the old man, everyone came to the second room.

The desks were placed there in a circle, with drawing paper and pen and ink on it.

Inside the table was surrounded by various weapons suspended in the air.

"Copy your weapons of martial arts," said the old man.

"But senior, I don't know how to draw."

Painting can't be done as it is. There are many skills in it. Without practice, you can't even write.

"You can take your time. There is a lot of paper. This time you have three days." The old man said.

After hearing this, many people were suffering, and then, looking for help, they looked at their monitor.

Jiang Chen walked to the case table, stared at those weapons, and felt the meaning of them.

After a while, he turned around and said to some people through God's consciousness: "Don't worry, painting skills are irrelevant, because we don't need to draw to understand, but we can draw when we understand.

Once comprehended, the strokes will be clear, and the weapon will be drawn easily.

His words gave hope to many worried people, one by one, immediately came to the case table, and observed the ideas given by Jiang Chen, and found that it was true.

Zhang Xin's ecstatic face made Wei Chihong's complexion look blue.

He doesn't know how to draw, and he is in trouble.

Faintly, he looked at those people who were suddenly bright and smiling, not feeling in his heart.

"I can do that."

Wei Chihong thought so, sitting at a desk and holding a paintbrush, but when his eyes touched the blank paper, his brain was blank.

He waited almost half an hour before he thought of the key.

"Wufang will not be difficult, and painting skills are not the key."

So, he turned his gaze on the weapon, and the spirit condensed away. It didn't take long for the sword to appear as if there were many marks on the white paper.

His pen fell in the traces, and soon saw some details of the hilt.

"So it is."

Wei Chihong put his heart down, but when he looked at Jiang Chen sitting opposite, he could not help but grit his teeth.

"This guy must have a close relationship with Wufang. Know this in advance and let him be the squad leader to show off!"

He wouldn't believe Jiang Chen was so smart, and he saw the key at a glance.

His eyes fell on Yin Shuang next to Jiang Chen, and he noticed when the big beauty came.

It was for the attention of Yin Shuang that he would say something like "A cat and a dog".

But now, Yin Shuang is getting closer and closer to Jiang Chen.

Although the two did not talk much. However, Wei Chihong noticed the extra worship and respect in Yin Shuang's eyes.

"After you go out, step on you under your feet and see how you are doing!" Wei Chihong thought secretly.

"Ok?"

With this distracting effort, Wei Chihong found that all traces in his heart had disappeared and he was unable to write.

"Do you want to do it in one go?"

Wei Chihong couldn't help but think of it, and it was the same with other people. Regardless of other things, he tightened his mind and focused on the paintbrush.

After a few hours, everyone was exhausted and miserable.

Although there is no need for drawing skills, every time I write down, it is a very powerful force.

And even if it is only the last one ~ www.readwn.com ~ Once it is interrupted, you must start again from the beginning. After repeating it a few times, people will almost collapse.

Fortunately, there is also a blank sheet of paper that has been crumpled around the desk of their monitor.

"All take a break, don't think that it will be fine after drawing, and you will need to color it through the martial arts just now."

"Three days, it is not easy." Said the old man.

"Senior, have you been like this for fifteen days? Do you eat or drink?" Someone asked curiously when everyone was resting.

"How? Are you afraid of starving and thirsty in Tongtianjing?" The old man asked with interest.

The man grinned and stopped talking.

Even if Tongtianjing is doing high-intensity work, there is no problem for 15 days without eating, drinking, and sleeping, let alone resting like this.

The key is that some of these people come from the big forces. They will have tea and pastries every day. When interest comes, they will also eat a delicious meal specially prepared for practitioners.