Chapter 72: What is Jianyi?

Chapter 72 What is Sword Intent?
This sword came from the sky!
It broke through the sky, broke through the clouds, and even more. The fear in everyone's heart...
The sword fell like a meteorite!
At this moment, the clouds in the sky seemed to have been emptied, and the entire sky was so heavy that it was so heavy that it made people breathless.
Wu Jing fell to the ground with a thump, staring at the sword aura of thousands of feet, and despair suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Cheat... deceit?"
"How does he control such a great sword aura? This Yang Chen... really exists at the same age as us..."
"Could it be that this is Jianyi?"
Even Ling Yuyao stopped eating, staring blankly at the sword energy above her head, speechless.
...
"Sword Intent! This is Sword Intent!" The instructor exclaimed, his eyes flashing in disbelief, and even more, it was a touch of fanaticism.
"It is rumored that a person who practices swords, without thousands of years of accumulation, would not be able to cultivate sword intent at all! This Yang Chen, who is only eighteen or nine years old, has such a sword intent? Ghost talent! Really a ghost talent!"
Liu Yan pursed his lips, and looked at Yang Chen below earnestly, as if he had overturned the five flavors of Chen Zhe, it was extremely complicated.
"When the sword intent comes out, it can drive all things, every flower and grass are all sword intent!"
"This son, really talented!"
The instructor took a deep breath and suddenly bowed deeply to Yang Chen in the distance.
This bending over does not care about age or age, only care about learning.
However, this scene fell in Liu Yan's eyes, but she couldn't help but be surprised, looking at the dean in disbelief. She has served in the Star Academy for so many years, and this is the first time she has seen the dean of education so respectful to others, and the other party is only an 18-year-old student.
"Yang Chen, who are you?" Liu Yan murmured: "I am really more and more curious about you."
...
"Is this your sword intent?" Wu Jing smiled bitterly, his face full of bitter meaning.
Yang Chen's face was as usual, and he said faintly: "This is the cloud as the body, transformed into the sword intent. If the sword intent is divided into four realms, the cloud in the sword intent can enter the first level."
"The first layer?" Wu Jing frowned, "What about the other three layers?"
Yang Chen looked at the sky quietly and said: "I have seen someone who uses the entire mountain peak and the entire river as a sword. Under one sword, the mountain collapses and the ground cracks, and the wind and clouds change color! I call him the second-layer sword. meaning."
"The whole mountain! The whole river?" Wu Jing took a breath.
If someone else said this, Wu Jing would definitely sneer, but when he said it from Yang Chen's mouth, he could not refute it, only shocked.
"Where is the third floor?" Wu Jing asked anxiously with fiery eyes.
"the third floor……"
Yang Chen murmured, suddenly laughed, and shook his head: "I haven't seen the third floor."
"Are you kidding me?" Wu Jing was furious when she heard this.
"No." Yang Chen said lightly: "Although I have not seen the third layer of sword intent, it does not mean that there is no third layer of sword intent in this world. In my heart, if I can turn the entire Canglan Continent into a sword You can step into the third level!"
hiss--
As soon as these words came out, everyone took a breath, and the look in Yang Chen's eyes was even more unreasonable.
"Is he crazy?"
"Want to melt the entire continent into sword intent? Does he know how vast the Canglan Continent is!"
"Idiot talking about dreams! Really crazy talking about dreams!"
However, Wu Jing ignored it. The look in his eyes became more and more fanatical, as if a sword idiot had encountered his favorite sword.
"Fourth floor! Fourth floor!"
"Fourth floor..." Hearing this, even Yang Chen's eyes showed enthusiasm and said softly:
"The fourth level of sword intent can melt the universe! Stars! Heaven and earth and everything!"
"The world is as big as a meteorite on a planet, or as small as the dust and sand, it can be a sword!"
"This sword intent is the last layer, the fourth layer in sword intent!"
"Then there is a fifth floor?"
"Yes!" Yang Chen nodded, with a firm face, and said: "Although I have never seen the fifth level of sword intent, the universe is far from you and I can imagine. Among these billions of stars, there must be a fifth. Layers of sword intent, and even the sixth and seventh layers of sword intent!"
"It's just that you and I can't imagine..."
Yang Chen took a deep breath and waved his big sleeve.
The sword aura of thousands of feet in the sky immediately dissipated and turned into a sea of ​​clouds again, floating in the sky.
"I lost."
Wu Jing gave a wry smile and bowed deeply to Yang Chen.
If Wu Jingshang was still dissatisfied last time, but this time, he was convinced that he lost! Yang Chen's words were like opening a door for him, allowing him to see a whole new world!
"On the sword, I'm not as good as you!" Wu Jing said sincerely.
Yang Chen smiled and shook his head: "Nothing can be done overnight. Even the greatest swordsman today used to be a layman in his early years."
"One hundred thousand years ago, the sword sage Li Changfeng, to make a sword, he had been a sword boy for 30 years. When he came out of the mountain, he spent another ten years only learning the skill of chopping. During these ten years, he used wooden sticks. Cut down the waterfall and smash the boulder with a wooden sword! And when he was sixty years old, he took the sword for the first time and swung it for the first time!
"That sword, he smashed the void!"
Hearing this, Wu Jing's eyes seemed to be filled with clarity.
Yang Chen said calmly: "Wu Jing, you have good talents. As long as you take time, you will surely achieve something. Don't forget, Li Changfeng was once called a waste, and the sword master thought that he had no talent for practicing swords, but he still relied on himself. With his hard work, he has become a great sword master!"
"You... won't be worse than a trash, are you?"
Wu Jing shocked all over, awakened, and bowed deeply to Yang Chen:
"Yang Chen, thank you!"
He knew that Yang Chen was saying that his heart was impetuous and could not sink.
The heart is not quiet, but the sword is not good!
Hearing this, Yang Chen finally laughed. He understood that Wu Jingwu had realized it.
In the future, his attainments in swordsmanship will inevitably be further improved.
"Okay, let's go back first." Yang Chen smiled slightly, put away the evil spirit sword, and said.
Wu Jing nodded, and the two were about to turn around and leave.
The crowd is also ready to disperse in twos and threes.
"stop!"
At this moment, an untimely voice suddenly sounded, and a few figures suddenly appeared in the crowd and came over aggressively.
And the current person was an eighteen or nine-year-old boy, but his face was full of beard, and he looked like a middle-aged uncle in his thirties, full of oldness.
"It's from Team Thunder Cloud!"
As soon as these people appeared, the crowd immediately exclaimed.
"Team Leiyun?" Yang Chen squinted his eyes and said lightly, "Do you know why Team Leiyun came?"
"I don't know." Wu Jing shook his head and said softly: "This Leiyun team has rarely intervened in the affairs of others at the station. Apart from collecting health points, they rarely come out. I don't know what they are going to do this time. "
Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help but glance at the leader.
They were aggressive, and walked straight to their side.
It seems that the visitor is not good.
Suddenly, the leading young man stopped, glanced around with sharp eyes, and said coldly:
"Who is Yang Chen? Get out for Laozi!"