The Brilliant Fighting Master

Jiang Chen wasn’t just showing off on purpose, and he really benefited greatly from the painting of the Sword King, Meng Shaobai.

The Lore of Gold martial technique was his weakest aspect, but he was still a sword cultivator, who had outstanding achievement in Lore of Wind martial technique, and wasn’t affected by it.

When Jiang Chen looked at the painting now, he had a sudden flash of insight like the one Young Master Shenji had, and they both found a path to follow.

The reason why he was slower than Young Master Shenji was that he saw through more matters than the former.

He didn’t sit down, and he instead confined the table in the air, and took the painting brush.

Everyone felt at this moment that Jiang Chen whole being seemed holy, and their disdain of him immediately disappeared

After the tip of the brush dipped in black ink fell on the paper, a sonorous sword cry echoed, even though he still didn’t start

“No, no, I can’t accept this painting, and I will surely give it back to you in good condition when I hold the Civil and Martial Arts Institute’s event once again.” Tian Ling was delighted, but she still kept her cool.

Jiang Chen shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He managed to make the painting just due to Meng Shaobai’s painting, so he wouldn’t really suffer any losses.

“Miss Tian Ling, can you interpret this painting?” Someone asked eagerly.

Each person had varied experience and knowledge, and many people saw just the tip of the iceberg, and they hoped for someone to dispel their doubts.

“I’m really sorry, but my ability is limited, and I can’t interpret it,” Tian Ling said.

“What?”

Didn’t this mean that Jiang Chen’s achievement in martial techniques were higher than even Tian Ling? Tian Ling was already chosen as the person with the highest achievement in martial techniques among all youngsters.

The people looked then at Jiang Chen, as they hoped for him to lend them a hand.

“Miss Tian Ling, why don’t you at least try it?” Jiang Chen said.

“Okay!” After she hesitated for a moment, she nodded, and went to the painting’s side.

“Young Master Feng, your Sword Doctrine’s level can’t be measured, as it already broke free of power’s restraints, and reached another new realm.”

Tian Ling looked with a zealous gaze at the painting, and said, “Simply put, the difference between Young Master Feng’s sword doctrine and us isn’t in its intensity, as his sword doctrine is already different from us.”

Even though she did her utmost to explain, but it was still barely enough, and many people were still confused, however, they were still some, who understood it, and they were all shocked greatly.

“It’s a pity, it’s really a pity.”

When the crowd was still amazed by the painting, Young Master Shenji spoke suddenly.

The crowd looked at him, and wanted to hear what he had to say.

“It’s a pity that Young Master Feng is still just a Spiritual Venerable, or else, he can surely get the limelight in the Title Battle, and he can probably even take Young Sword God’s title,” Young Master Shenji said.

His words reminded people that Jiang Chen was still just a Spiritual Venerable.

Young Master Shenji still felt like even though Jiang Chen’s sword realm was higher than his, he still could kill the latter easily.

“Young Master Shenji, there is still more than half a year left, and I can probably still compete against you at such a time,” Jiang Chen said.

“Hahaha. I’m really sorry then, but I already decided to kill a Spiritual Venerable on that day, and it will be a disgrace for me to kill two Spiritual Venerables in succession,” Young Master Shenji said.