Jiang Chan is usually calm and composed, but with a sword in her hand, she turns to the ground and shows her sharpness. She is like a sharp sword, ready to move at the right time.

Xiao Chenlin pressed Yan Jiao on his shoulder: "I see clearly, the clan leader doesn't take action easily, and he will definitely be a big move when he takes action."

During the martial arts performance, Ouyang Qing was angry at the sight of the thin sword in Jiang Chan's hand: "The leader of the Xiao family, as far as I know, the Xiao family is good at boxing. Are you sure you want to compete with the sword technique?"

Jiang Chan bounced his sword with his fingers: "Since you have challenged me, you don't need to care about what tricks I use. Besides, the best way to defeat a person is to defeat him in his strengths, and the young owner just takes action."

This is so worthy of hatred. Who doesn’t know that Mingjian Villa used his sword skills to resound throughout the world? Now the head of the Xiao family pointed out in person that his sword skills must be above the Xiao family. Isn’t this the face of Mingjian Villa in person?

Ouyang Qing laughed in a flash, and raised the sword in his hand: "Then I will understand the master of the Xiao family's tricks!"

Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Qing put a sword flower in his right hand, and the cold light at the tip of the sword pointed directly at Jiang Chan's throat. Everyone exclaimed in surprise, how fast the sword of the innate master was, they had seen it today.

But no matter how fast Ouyang Qing's sword was, it was full of flaws in Jiang Chan's eyes. Before Ouyang Qing's sword tip was about to reach her throat, Jiang Chan's sword suddenly moved. Her sword move was ordinary and she had no airs at all.

But when this move was used, Ouyang Qing's face changed drastically and he had to change his moves in the middle, otherwise Jiang Chan's move would have cut his waist and abdomen.

"It's amazing!" Some of the people also knew the goods. At first, they looked at it and felt that it was ordinary, but after savored it again, but they felt that this move was very exquisite. Just by slashing it horizontally, Ouyang Qing's upper three ways blocked all of Ouyang Qing's paths.

If Ouyang Qing doesn't care, then this sword will continue...

Yan Jiao’s gains here are undoubtedly huge. Since Jiang Chan picked up the sword, he has been staring at Jiang Chan. What is swordsmanship? Now he has truly seen it.

During the martial arts performance, Ouyang Qing was already very impatient. When he fought with Jiang Chan, he had already changed his sword skills several times, but Jiang Chan's sword skills were still the same few moves, slashing horizontally and vertically, but they all blocked his offensive.

But at the same time, she was able to block her offensive while counterattacking, forcing herself to change her sword technique halfway through.

The more they fought, the more desperate Ouyang Qing felt. His father had said before that he was clumsy, could it be that the head of the Xiao family had already touched the brink of the sword and the gods?

As soon as her thoughts were confused, the sword moves in her hand became even more disorganized. Jiang Chan gently picked the tip of the sword, and the long sword in Ouyang Qing was immediately picked and fell aside by her.

Seeing Ouyang Qing's expression faded, Jiang Chan took back his sword's scabbard: "I've given up, young owner. I hope that such a thing will not happen again in the future. I have a bad temper. Next time you jump around..."

Jiang Chan said, squinted her eyes, swept over Ouyang Qing's family standing not far away, sneered, and strode away.

Ouyang Qing stood in the martial arts field in a daze, looking at Jiang Chan's back. When he had a fight with Jiang Chan today, he realized that the Ouyang family's sword technique that he had once been proud of was really not worth mentioning now.

Seeing Jiang Chan strode, Yan Jiao couldn't come back and was still immersed in his own world. Xiao Chenlin was not surprised. This guy should be considered a complete little madman. Now that he saw such exquisite swordsmanship, how could he still notice other people's existence?

Jiang Chan and others left the place very casually, and at the same time, the title of Jiang Chan's sword god was circulated in the world. Everyone could see that the swordsmanship of the head of the Xiao family must be above Ouyang Qing.

There are more than the Mingjian Villa in this world who use swords. Today, Jiang Chan's move really gave these people a wake-up call. It turns out that swordsmanship is like this, as if the fingers and arms are used, the sword has become a part of her body. This may be the legendary state of unity of human and sword.

It was not until Yan Jiao put the bowls and chopsticks in his hand that Yan Jiao woke up. He held the bowl and looked at Jiang Chan sitting opposite him: "Sir Xiao, please teach me!"

Jiang Chan moved his chopsticks: "Xiaoyan, what identity did you ask me to teach you?"

Yan Jiao put down the bowl and knelt in front of Jiang Chan with a thud: "Master, please accept your disciple!"

This sudden appearance attracted everyone in the inn to see. Many people despise Yan Jiao's overestimation in their hearts, and their expressions inevitably brought a little out of them.

Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows and said, "Get up, and I will do it after I go back to the apprenticeship ceremony."

Jiang Chan said this, how could Yan Jiao not understand? He immediately kowtowed at Jiang Chan three times, and then sat down next to Xiao Chenlin.

Xiao Chenlin put his arm on Yan Jiao's shoulder: "This is the first time the patriarch has accepted an apprentice, which is really enviable."

Jiang Chan glanced at the disciples: "Xiaoyan is different from you. Compared with Xiaoyan, you have much worse talent and attainments in swordsmanship."

Xiao Chenyi nodded: "Indeed, we have learned a lot, and we can't do it as focused as Junior Brother Yan, and have only studied swordsmanship."

Jiang Chan continued to eat: "It's nothing wrong with this. I have my own fate. Xiaoyan is a natural sword cultivator, but you are all excellent, so there is no need to focus on other people's strengths."

"Yes, I understand." The disciples were shocked and all bowed their heads to respond.

"Eat, the afternoon is Chen Yi's game. You guys are tighter and don't embarrass us." Xiao Yuan picked up the chopsticks and swept Xiao Chenyi and the others. When they touched Xiao Yuan's eyes, they all corrected their faces.

"Elder Yuan, don't worry, we will definitely get the first one back!"

"Fifth Senior Brother, the first one is definitely from our Xiao family. It depends on who you are the first."

"I'll talk about it after the afternoon competition. Brother, please be gentle in the afternoon."

Listening to everyone's chatting and laughing, Yan Jiao's eyes fluctuated. It was too warm and harmonious, which made him particularly greedy. He couldn't say anything sensational, but his eyes were softer.

Jiang Chan didn't have to look at Yan Jiao, and she knew that this young boy must be even more towards the Xiao family. By the way, she had been a sword cultivator for so long and had never accepted an apprentice on the sword path. Yan Jiao was the first one.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chan was still worried. In such a low martial arts world, how should she teach Yan Jiao to not mislead his children?
Chapter completed!