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Chapter 143 Assumption

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

His "talent" for hanging up is quite special.

It is possible to break through against a strong enemy.

And when I used the Thunder Killing Sword that combines thunder and lightning artistic conception with killing artistic conception, this sword move actually generated a move that my talent can recognize, and I can even hang up!

"This move is not so much a sword move. It is actually similar to the Yunjian style. It is not an actual move, but a method of using swordsmanship that combines artistic conception. This move can be integrated into any other sword move..."

Even though the Thunder Killing Sword I have comprehended is rough, it can easily penetrate the Grandmaster's body-protecting essence and pierce his body. When the hang-up is complete, the power will naturally become 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 technique, or even if I can completely fuse the power of the two artistic conceptions, it will naturally be more powerful.

He had worked hard on his own before, and as he gained more understanding, he was able to deduce more moves.

Obviously he is talented and has strong deduction ability.

"If all the moves I created can be deduced while on the phone, then why can't the previous 'Jade Rainbow Passing Through the Sun'..."

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.

What is the difference between the two?

Think about it carefully.

In fact, Yu Hong Guan Ri is still a move of the Three-foot Sword, a variant of Jian Qi Eclipse Sky. However, Jian Qi Eclipse Sky is a sword energy that can kill more single targets, while Yu Hong Guan Ri shoots out a sword energy that changes the quantity.

More to achieve the effect of group attack!

"A simple variation of the same move, there is no need to continue to improve. If I change my concept and create a sword technique..."

He squinted his eyes, and many conceptual things flashed through his mind.

"If I want to create a swordsmanship, with speed as the core, three or three is endless, six or six is ​​endless..."

The sword in his hand was like a dragon, but it was not filled with true energy and pierced the air.

Sword after sword thrust out.

But he suddenly stopped and shook his head:

"No, I can't practice anything. I want to really create my own kung fu based on my talent. It's not enough to just have an idea, but I also need to have a path and practical direction that I can take."

Thunder Killing Sword is the artistic conception of thunder mixed with the artistic conception of killing. The future direction of progress is to continuously melt the two artistic conceptions, and there is a direction.

However, Chen Fan wanted to create a quick sword technique, but he had no idea. 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 explored. However, in order to create martial arts, he must have a direction and steps to take...

"However, if I can understand 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 that 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.

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

His expression changed drastically when he saw such a scene.

"Junior brother, what happened?"

The fight between Chen Fan and Chen Feiteng seemed to be very long, but the battle was over in just a few moves, so although there was a lot of movement, Tao Xi'an didn't rush over until then.

Chen Fan pointed at the body that had been cut into two halves on the ground.

"Meet a killer..."

Tao Xi'an looked at the surrounding scene with a strange look on his face and an unnatural expression on his mouth: "The strength of this killer..."

What kind of strength does it take to be able to look like this?

Chen Fan shook his head and pointed to the corpse on the ground: "He is the head of the Chen family, Chen Feiteng, seventh level martial arts..."

Tao Xi'an took a breath and stared at Chen Fan in surprise, "You killed the Grandmaster??!"

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and nodded: "I understand the artistic conception, and with some treasures, I can successfully counterattack. I hope senior brother will keep it a secret for me for the time being!"

After all, understanding the artistic conception and being able to confront and kill the grandmaster are two different things.

Of course, he was only hiding it temporarily. Since he was determined to continue targeting the four gates and two halls, he naturally planned to show part of his strength.

As long as there are masters in the Four Gates and Two Halls taking action, Chen Fan can no longer hide.

Tao Xi'an looked extremely complicated and nodded immediately.

The two of them briefly dealt with the scene, but Zhang Fan and other subsequent disciples from the Baiyun Gym arrived belatedly.

At this time, most of the disciples of Baiyun Gym have left, and there are too few people left, so the reaction will naturally be much slower.

But they were covered up by Chen Fan's arbitrary excuses.

Zhang Fan and other disciples looked at the dilapidated training ground in astonishment, with different expressions, but nothing could have occurred to them.

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



It's quiet at night.

Chen Fan left Baiyun Gym alone.

Go straight to the Chen family in Yandu City.

"Chen Feiteng is a spy of Wujianmen, so this Chen family is probably a family founded by Chen Feiteng to hide his identity. It is probably not of Chen Feiteng's blood..."

Regardless of whether it is true or not, after Chen Feiteng died, the many legacies and secrets he left behind should still be hidden in the Chen family!

Chen Fan only found a short blade on Chen Feiteng.

Although the short blade was sharp and pointed, even reaching the level of a spiritual weapon, it was just not easy for Chen Fan.

It may not be as useful as the top-quality sword you just obtained.

Spiritual weapons are far more powerful than treasure weapons in terms of toughness and increase in true energy. However, if Chen Fan uses a short blade, his own swordsmanship strength will be greatly reduced, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

What suits you is the best!

These days, although his "Heavenly Heart Invisible Jue" has not been improved while idle, but accumulated over a long period of time, the progress has been very fast, and it has only started to slow down after reaching 50%.

He directly disguised himself as Chen Feiteng, but some details of his body shape could not remain the same, but it was dark, so most people couldn't see it.

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

"Father, you are back!" As soon as he entered the door, a middle-aged man in rich clothes greeted him.

Chen Fan was afraid that his secret would be revealed and he just nodded lightly without saying a word.

But the man took the initiative to step aside and whispered: "Master Hall Master, how are you? Have you killed Chen Fan?"

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

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

When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he looked horrified: "You are not the hall master..."

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

The middle-aged man had a bitter look on his face, lowered his head suddenly, stuck out his tongue, and pointed towards his collar.

Chen Fan had already paid attention and knew that there must be poison hidden on his collar.

A bolt of lightning came instantly.

"ah!"

The man screamed, his whole body stagnated, and his movements suddenly stopped.

Chen Fan had already torn off his collar.

People who work as spies may not be afraid of death, but few 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 stopped the man from committing suicide immediately.

"We have a night to slowly communicate..."

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


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