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Chapter 1107 The mystery of the seven winds

Even though Jiang Xin was well ahead, Jiang Chen still insisted on betting.

It sounded like he was trying to show off his strength, but looking at Jiang Chen's appearance, it didn't look like it.

"Then it's settled. When the drill comes, compare your morale."

Ren Hai didn't let him go now, he had already given him a chance just now.

Although it's not because I'm soft-hearted, it's because I don't want to be said to be bullying newcomers.

In the end, Jiang Chen didn't know how to cherish it, so I can't blame him.

Immediately, Jiang Chen returned to the Fierce Tiger Camp and called Zhang Han and the soldiers who followed him yesterday to go outside the military camp.

Time is precious, there are only twelve days, so don’t be careless.

Zhang Han and others were full of questions, but they refrained from asking.

If they didn't know how difficult it is to control morale, they would definitely trust Jiang Chen unconditionally after what happened yesterday.

But Jiang Chen had just come to the military camp and became the commander, so he obviously didn't know about morale.

A group of people came to Tiantian Mountain, where Jiang Chen wanted to strengthen his morale.

He had memorized the method of condensing morale last night, knew the principles, and had bold ideas in his mind.

Soon, Zhang Han and the others discovered that the order issued by Jiang Chen was wrong.

To build morale at the beginning, proceed step by step, from less to more.

According to the position, the military commander can accept the morale.

The difference between Jiang Chen's orders is also the position.

According to the fierce tiger morale, they should be lined up like snakes.

But Jiang Chen asked them to surround him in circles.

There are eight people in the innermost circle, including Zhang Han.

"Commander, do you want us to start at the same time? Are you really sure?" You Tiejia asked.

"Yes."

"The difficulty with morale is the soul's ability to withstand it. This needs to be done slowly." Zhang Han also said.

"I hope that when you follow me in the future, you can obey my orders unconditionally!" Jiang Chen did not explain, his expression was quite serious, and his eyes became sharp.

Feeling the change, the soldiers involuntarily straightened their backs and their expressions changed slightly.

"Let's get started."

Jiang Chen then smiled with satisfaction and issued the order again.

This time, the soldiers in the innermost circle no longer hesitated and let their morale surge towards Jiang Chen.

This is a skill that every soldier must master.

The military commander must fully control this morale and make it his own strength.

In addition, morale must have unique characteristics.

This is a great test for the commander's spirit.

As someone who was concentrating on morale for the first time, Jiang Chen's approach to accepting stereotyped morale was very bold.

However, he was not overwhelmed by morale as expected, he just gritted his teeth.

"As expected of a military commander."

When the soldiers saw Jiang Chen like this, they were filled with admiration.

Time passed by minute by second, and it took most of the day to go from the eight people in the inner circle to the twenty-four people in the outer circle.

At the same time, in Tongtian City, in the sword hall.

Under Wuming's teachings, Lu Ping's dharma body's secret of wind finally reached the seventh level.

Since he started practicing, he has never focused all his energy on one thing like this.

The rewards are abundant, and of course it is inseparable from having famous teachers.

The Mystery of Wind reaches the seventh level, and the Mystery of Fire breaks through again before reaching the eighth level, so it is considered complete.

When Jiang Chen wanted to improve further, Wuming asked him to create a sword style of his own.

"With your current level, it is enough to complete it. No matter what the level of the final sword style is, it will be a breakthrough for you." Wuming said.

The master leads you in, and cultivation depends on oneself.

For Jiang Chen, it was his first time to create his own sword style, so he was looking forward to it, but also a little nervous.

It may not be difficult to create your own sword style, but what is difficult is how to create a good sword style on your own.

He walked in the back mountains, imagining while walking.

Inadvertently, he saw a graceful figure not far away.

After taking a closer look, he found that it was Lin Shuangyue who hadn't spoken to him for a long time.

With her back to herself, her graceful back has perfect curves, and three thousand black hair hangs down from her waist.

It's like the carved jade shoulders are shaking gently.

When Jiang Chen's footsteps sounded, she stretched out her hand and wiped it on her cheek.

Before Jiang Chen could speak, she turned around first, her eyes clearly showing that she had cried.

"What do you want to do?" she asked angrily.

"This is where I practice my sword." Jiang Chen did not forget that he was now Lu Ping, an inhumane and closed-minded person.

Lin Shuangyue was very angry by these words.

"You said what's yours is yours?" she asked.

Jiang Chen remained silent and said nothing.

"What? Don't you want to practice sword practice? I'll accompany you."

Lin Shuangyue's temper was rising and she was not going to give up. She drew her sword cleanly.

She is a senior student of the Sword Hall, with excellent swordsmanship, and has already met the requirements to go to the Sword God Palace.

It's just that she relies on her family's wealth and doesn't have to rush.

Jiang Chen recalled how unreasonable the other party was when they first met.

But before he had time to get angry, he suddenly caught a spiritual light from the opponent's sword.

So, he responded with his sword, an ordinary spiritual sword facing Miss Lin's top-notch magical weapon.

"Um?"

Just after the fight, Lin Shuangyue had a look of surprise on her face.

She was surprised to find that the swordsmanship of the guy in front of her had improved greatly.

Thinking of his test at that time, Lin Shuangyue finally believed that the sword hall was not leaking.

The most important thing is that Wuming, who is said to be a fake, seems to have a problem.

She temporarily forgot her unhappiness and devoted herself to the sword duel.

The sword hall was not allowed to use realm power, so the two of them kept their feet on the ground.

This is very rare for Xingzun, who has nothing to do with him.

"You are very good."

After a few rounds, Lin Shuangyue was eager to try.

Lu Ping may have caused quite a stir when he joined the academy.

But in Lin Shuangyue's eyes, he was still just her junior student.

The gap between the two is enough for Lu Ping to catch up for more than ten years.

Now it seems that Lin Shuangyue realized that she was wrong.

Lu Ping’s growth is amazing!

He always had the upper hand in fighting with her.

Of course, this is because she did not use the power of kendo.

Because Lu Ping is not the inheritor of swordsmanship.

Lin Shuangyue has a bad temper, but she is still very fair.

"You'd better use your sword power."

Jiang Chen opened his mouth and said.

In Lin Shuangyue's eyes, the Lu Ping in front of her said this with an indifferent expression.

"What are you so proud of!"

Lin Shuangyue took this as a provocation, and the sword light instantly became different.

In addition, the sophistication of the sword style also changes accordingly.

The pressure Jiang Chen faced doubled, but fortunately his progress in the past few days helped him resist it.

"Can this be stopped?"

Lin Shuangyue, who used the power of swordsmanship, could no longer be as calm as before.

Because this really represents the gap between two people!

Lin Shuangyue clenched her teeth tightly, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

The power of swordsmanship quickly reached the level of a master, but he had some reservations.

If Lu Ping could not be solved by using all his strength, then Lin Shuangyue would be in an even worse mood.

As if he wanted to go against her, the secret of the seven winds arose with a simple sword move.

In Jiang Chen's hands, these introductory sword moves have the effect of turning decay into magic.


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