Chen Yi wanted to watch him practice martial arts, but Wang Jiang certainly didn't mind. He even had a mentality in his heart that he wanted Chen Yi to watch.

It is actually not difficult to understand that Wang Jiang has this mentality. After all, Chen Yi defined him as a rich young master. Even if he was down and out, he was not able to compare himself. On the other hand, he was just a small shrimp at the bottom of the world. In Wang Jiang's opinion, Chen Yi did not know martial arts, but was curious. Therefore, he seemed to have nothing to do in front of Chen Yi except for his martial arts.

Seeing Chen Yi walking to the side with an expectant look, Wang Jiang also calmed down and set up a formation to display his martial arts.

Yes, perform rather than practice.

At this time, Wang Jiang had not made any moves yet. He suddenly gave Chen Yi a murderous sense of sharpness, as if there was a life-and-death enemy standing in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the ground shook slightly, and the iron sword in Wang Jiang's hand had already stabbed out quickly, and Chen Yi, who had a sound of breaking through the air dozens of meters away, could be clearly heard!

The next series of Wang Jiang's actions, Chen Yi could only describe his mood as "fearing" and in just five minutes, Wang Jiang could be said to have staged a feast with great visual impact for Chen Yi.

Five minutes later, Wang Jiang had already stopped moving. He held the sword behind his back and looked at Chen Yi, his chest was undulating and gasping for breath, his face and body were wet with sweat, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of water.

Looking at Wang Jiang who was looking at him, Chen Yi looked around him again, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously twitched twice.

Around Wang Jiang's standing, within a radius of ten meters, the soil seemed to have been plowed. Of course, it was not that exaggerated. In short, it became bumpy and the turf was splashing and falling everywhere.

At this moment, Chen Yi became silent and was still recalling Wang Jiang's previous actions.

How to describe it, it is shocking.

Chen Yi has a good memory. Although he only remembers some of Wang Jiang's movements within five minutes, he roughly found that his movements were repeated many times. It was probably because he practiced a swordsmanship several times.

Every move of his hand gave Chen Yi a strong purpose, which was rapid and ruthless, and was really murderous. The sound of the sword cutting through the air, the sense of power between each move really brought the sense of power and violent aesthetics of the body to a level that Chen Yi had never imagined.

Recalling some so-called martial arts videos I have watched, compared with the two, Chen Yi came to the conclusion that those I have watched can only be described as fancy and whistle. Good-looking is good-looking, but even when practicing, it gives him a soft feeling, but it has a certain visual effect and is completely unable to reach the stimulating impact of the previous sensuals like Wang Jiang.

When Wang Jiang used his martial arts, he had a few movements that seemed to be very casual and jumped up nearly two meters. He kicked his legs in the air, and made a crackling sound. When he landed, he could often step on a deep footprint on the ground, and the surrounding soil exploded. Even if he put aside the softness of the ground in the forest, his martial arts was really explosive.

And he was just a fifteen-year-old little shrimp in the martial arts world. Chen Yi really couldn't imagine what kind of shocking scenes the top martial arts experts would take.

"Brother Chen, what do you think?" Wang Jiang saw Chen Yi being silent, so he scratched his head and asked with embarrassment in anticipation. He was looking forward to Chen Yi giving a good review, but he was afraid that Chen Yi would not like him, and he was very contradictory.

After reacting, Chen Yi thought about it, gave a thumbs up and said two words: "Awesome!"

"No, no, what am I? The eldest brother and the head sister are so powerful. I can only get beaten in front of them, and I can't get away with a few moves." Wang Jiang waved his hand embarrassedly when he heard Chen Yi's comment, but he was laughing, obviously very happy.

Chen Yi clenched his fists and fiddled with them a few times, and then he thought he was funny. Before this, he felt that his body was quite strong, but now it seems that it is nothing.

It was not embarrassing either. Chen Yi looked at Wang Jiang and asked curiously: "Brother Wang, do you know internal skills?"

"This is natural. Otherwise, I would not be able to perform many of the movements in the previous sword technique without internal strength. However, my internal strength is very superficial, and I am not a clever secret of internal strength. I cannot be used to perform martial arts for a long time." Wang Jiang nodded and said.

No wonder it was so explosive before, it turned out to be used to cooperate with internal strength.

Chen Yi suddenly realized his heart, then curiously said, "So what is internal strength? What do I mean, what does it feel like to have internal strength?"

After hearing Chen Yi’s question, Wang Jiang scratched his head again, organized his language and said intermittently: “How to describe this? Internal power is a stream of energy cultivated in the body based on the secrets of internal power. It is stored in the dantian, wandering in the meridians, and exerting power on the limbs can improve one’s own strength and speed. Using power on the eyes, ears, mouth and nose can improve one’s senses. The increase of the individual’s internal power and attributes is different. Just like yesterday, although Brother Chen was far apart and thought he was hiding well, in fact, some subtle movements have been discovered by the head and the senior sisters. Well, that’s probably what it is.”

Chen Yi didn't feel embarrassed and said enthusiastically: "That is to say, the internal force is a very special mass of energy, which can be integrated into the limbs and senses to enhance personal functions in all aspects. Is that what I said?"

Speaking of this, Chen Yi suddenly thought of the feeling that ordinary people often fart and almost laughed.

"It's probably what Brother Chen said. I don't know how to describe it. Well, my internal strength is shallow and I can't use my power to others. Otherwise, I could pass a little internal strength into Brother Chen's body for you to experience it myself." Wang Jiang said with awkward and entangled look on his face.

Chen Yi asked: "That's the case, who can do what you said makes me feel the inner strength personally?"

"Maybe the senior sister and senior brother can do it, I'm not sure. After all, our Iron Sword Sect is just a small sect, and its martial arts and internal skills are not very good. If it were a famous sect like the Five Yue Sword Sect, it would probably be a true disciple who could do this." Wang Jiang thought for a while and said truthfully.

Chen Yi didn't make things difficult for him anymore, and he didn't go to find his senior sister to verify his ideas. He looked at Tianse and said, "Brother Wang, are you busy with something later?"

"Is it too busy? Is there anything wrong with Brother Chen?" Wang Jiang thought for a while and said.

Chen Yi found a tree and walked down, pointed to the side and said, "Come on, if you are not busy, sit down and chat. Anyway, I'm quite bored."

"That's right, it's okay. Brother Chen wants to talk about something?" Wang Jiang thought for a while, walked over and sat down and asked.
Chapter completed!