Future Yuanneng Chronicle

Chapter 260 Simplified Innate Sword Skills
"Captain, here we are!"

"Boss, where are you competing?"

"Head..."

Just as a thought flashed through Jiang Chengzong's mind, several loud voices interrupted his train of thought.

Looking sideways, several team members of their own family squeezed open the door of the lounge with their heads overlapped, and looked in at the door, which was almost piled up in a mountain.

In the shadows behind, there are some reserve players in the station and members of the second action team.

Jiang Chengzong's action team is the first team of the West District Defense Brigade.

This is the same as his melancholy and handsome appearance in the past, and it is one of the reasons why Qi Chao dislikes him so much.

Therefore, when Qi Chao came downstairs and saw that Jiang Chengzong was preparing to compete with others on the extremely spacious fighting field outside the practice building, he was not in a hurry to inquire about the information and find someone.

From a distance, he folded his arms and watched from the side.

Hehe, look at this appearance, another little boy.

This is a plan to create momentum for his son.

For Jiang Chengzong's approach, Qi Chao couldn't bear to look at it very much. He was particular about raising his son to be free-ranging and able to withstand the trials and tribulations. As a man, he had to temper himself in all sorts of difficult environments.

So, after his son's physical skill was level 7, he kicked him out of the house.

It doesn't matter if he is a mercenary or joins the garrison, anyway, let's support himself!
Although he was quietly paying attention behind his back, Qi Chao never planned to take any action before his only son's life was in danger.

Thinking of his son who is already at the end of level 9 in physical arts, and who might be expected to be the day after tomorrow before the age of 25.

Right again, Qi Chao felt an incomparable sense of pride in Qi Chao's heart for this little boy who still needs to be carried by Lao Tzu to take care of him tenderly at any time.

Suddenly, Qi Chao thought of something, laughed twice, and quickly sent a few messages with the communicator.

Jiang Laobailian, brother help you pass on the name, you don't have to thank me.

A few minutes later, outside the battle field in the west area, seven or eight acquired powerhouses quietly appeared.

They were all from the various districts of the garrison battalion, and it was not the turn of the captains to go out to hunt animals.

A few minutes later, Peng Jizhong, captain of the west division Yang Jinglong, and captain Xia Wenshi of the east division arrived.

Qi Chao was a little surprised, he only greeted a few captains, but he didn't inform Boss Peng and them.

Several people quietly inquired through sound transmission, because they restrained their breath a little, and because they were far away, the defense team members who formed a large circle over there did not notice these extra people at all.

Only the uncle and nephew who were in the discussion found a group of people not far away.

Jiang Chengzong didn't intend to end the mentoring and learning with his little niece now, because he clearly felt that both of them were using the Jiang family's inherited sword skills.

What Xiaoxi displayed was only entry-level sword skills, and in the duel with him, he made rapid progress as if he had absorbed nutrients.

This astonishing speed of progress made Jiang Chengzong reluctant to interrupt.

Gu Xi didn't care at all. Even in the message from the wind, among the visitors, there were the three Zhong Hou Tian that he had seen last time, Gu Xi didn't care at all.

In the perception, there is neither hostility nor murderous intent, so don't worry about it.

Not to mention that her uncle didn't call to stop, but she also had some vague understanding of the Jiang family's inherited sword skills in this situation where she and her uncle used the same sword skills to attack.

The Jiang family's inherited sword skills are related to water.

Gu Xi didn't release the artistic conception of water that he had comprehended at this moment, which was less than [-]% comprehension.

She continued to practice the two-style sword skills she just learned yesterday.

These two moves, including the dripping water sword skill, were performed in the hands of my uncle, and I had a completely different feeling from myself.

It's not artistic conception, but similar to artistic conception.

In the arena, sword shadows flickered, and neither of them increased their speed too fast. They just concentrated on fighting with the Dripping Water Sword Skill, Mu Yu Sword Skill, and Thousand Waves Sword Skill.

Jiang Chengzong increased the pressure little by little, gradually deepening the power of his sword skills.

Although he didn't use the acquired Yuanli blessing, but outside of this, he has gradually unleashed his full power.

In the arena, the water curtain was everywhere, the sound of the waves, and the sparkling water waves deepening little by little, made the players on the sidelines involuntarily back away, avoiding the oppression of this seemingly powerful force.

"Lao Jiang's sword of water is extremely strong, and there is a possibility of realizing the artistic conception at any time!"

Yang Jinglong murmured in a low voice.

"Hey, is the artistic conception so easy to understand?"

Qi Chao blurted out.

The people next to him all looked at him strangely. This guy is in a bad mood today.

Xia Wenshi, who was on good terms with Qi Chao, gave him a pull.

Seeing Yang Jinglong's angry eyes and obviously unfriendly expression, Qi Chao also felt that something was wrong with him.If you are really upset, go directly to the stage and have a fight with Jiang Bai, and no one will say anything.

It's really not what men do to ridicule others behind their backs like this.

With a blunt personality, he raised his fist to hug him, and was about to walk towards the field, intending to have a hard fight with Jiang Bailian, to vent his nameless irritability today.

A firm hand rested on his shoulder.

Qi Chao knew that the person in his direction should be his good friend Xia Wenshi, so he turned his head and looked over strangely.

"Don't worry, I'm going to fight, I'll go when I'm free, I really can't wait, I'll fight with you later."

While talking, without turning his head, he looked directly at Xia Wenshi in the field with a solemn expression.

Qi Chao didn't understand, and looked at the field seriously.

On the spacious battle field, the onlookers had been forced to retreat far away, and the vast and solid field blessed with the Yuan Energy Formation was filled with mist.

In the sparkling light of the mist, the shadow of the sword flickered.

The speed of the two people in the fight gradually increased, and the defenders beside them couldn't see the moves of the fight at all, only the ten or so Houtian ranks could barely see clearly.

But gradually, they couldn't see clearly.

The fog in the field was hazy, and the shadows of people and swords were getting faster and faster, leaving many afterimages.At this moment, the only ones who can clearly see the fight on the field are the two level 13 captains and the level 14 guard.

Qi Chao also gradually rose from the field, feeling more and more acquired coercion.

This Jiang Bailian was probably using his full strength, no, he was only feeding his son.

This coercion is no worse than his own. This person surnamed Jiang must already be at level 12 in physical skills, right?
Qi Chao's expression gradually became serious.

On the other side, under the almost full exertion of the strong man the day after tomorrow, the little boy who is still holding each other safely, is really, what he thought, the son of the old boy?

Could it be his tender-looking brother?

After a glance, they all looked very focused, watching the three masters of the garrison battalion, Qi Chao was a little dazed.

They knew the little, no, the master.

huh huh huh~ bang bang~
The sound of water and waves during the battle became louder and louder, and no one spoke near the training building of the entire garrison brigade.The surrounding water is full of meaning, as if in a place where the current is violent.

The river was rushing down, and suddenly encountered a huge boulder blocking the road. For a while, the turbulent waves hit the stone, splashing countless water splashes, the sword was startled by the rainbow, and the water was hazy.

The two uncles and nephews in the sparring were completely immersed in the water sword skill.

All the reflections around them were all unconsciously caused by the gesture of the sword.

The Jiang family's sword skills were originally simplified from a set of innate sword skills, which contained the artistic conception of water. As long as the sword skills are cultivated to perfection, there is a certain chance to realize the artistic conception of water.

It's not like the real innate sword skills, you can get started only by understanding the artistic conception.

The threshold is lowered, but it is easy to learn but difficult to master.

When the two used the same sword skills, Gu Xi's sword skills, which were only beginners, gradually matured in the sparring with his uncle. The combination of water flow could have formed a bigger torrent wave.

Inadvertently, Guxi could not comprehend [-]% of the artistic conception of water, and was hooked by the sword of water that his uncle had cultivated for many years.

Both originate from the same source and learn from each other.

The uncle and nephew fell into the comprehension of the artistic conception of water at the same time.

The ubiquitous "water" between the heaven and the earth gradually gathered, and the countless waters rising from the ground wrapped around the two people whose swords were not stopping, making this battle blurred in the eyes of others.

This situation did not last for too long.

Along with the sound of rushing water in the field, there was a deafening whistle, and the water in the field gradually subsided.

Gu Xi had a cold and handsome face, holding a sword expressionlessly, standing by his uncle's side.

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