Global High Martial Arts: My Martial Arts Skills Are Actively Cultivated

"Don't be afraid, everyone, Ning Chuan's main weapon has been lost, he is just bluffing at the moment, as long as we work together..."

A second rank Practitioner in the front row raised his arms and shouted, encouraging everyone.

However, just halfway through his words, a thunderstorm-like noise swept across the Yingling Bridge, deafening.

boom!

The Blood Qi surged in Ning Chuan's body, and he directly cast a lightning flash. In the sound of thunder, the silver-blooded sword turned into an electric light, vertically and horizontally in the sky.

The second rank Practitioner didn't react. With a bang, a golden mask appeared and flew out on the spot.

Seeing this, many candidates have dry mouth.

They also didn't see the trajectory of Ning Chuan's sword swing clearly, and they only felt that their eyes were blurred.

Ning Chuan's expression was calm. Compared with the gun, he used the sword, which was more lethal.

After all, except for the Thunder Punishment of the Flying Spear martial arts, the other Fourth Gate martial arts are still in the Realm.

relatively low.

And his Lightning Lightning Slash and Torrential Rain Thirty-Six Slashes were all perfect.

In particular, these two Saber Techniques are known for their speed.

It is very suitable for the current situation where there are many enemies.

"Everyone, let's go to the wheel battle, and compete with the king's body!"

"There are nearly ten thousand of us, and he can't hold it!"

The candidates attacked the Yingling Bridge again.

boom! boom! boom!

Ning Chuan held the silver-blooded sword and kept swinging it down. With the blessing of Lightning Slash, it was as fast as lightning, turning into countless sword shadows, overwhelming the sky.

The mask is activated one by one.

The students left one after another.

No one can break through behind him.

"One against ten thousand, Ning Chuan is too strong!"

In the live broadcast hall, Lin Shizhi stared at the big screen with shocked eyes, and explained, "It's not just the physical fitness that is different from ordinary people!

The Saber Technique that Ning Chuan is using at the moment is called Lightning Slash, one of the most difficult B-level martial arts!

But his Realm has reached perfection! "

Yan Zhuang sat aside and said with a smile, "Don't be too surprised, this is just a pediatric department, Ning Chuan hasn't really moved yet!"

He knew very well that Ning Chuan's Thirty-Six Tornado Slashes had also reached the perfect Realm.

That is a Saber Technique that is comparable to S-rank!

The power is far more powerful than Lightning Strike.

Lin Shizhi couldn't help but froze for a moment, and said in shock, "My God, is it true or false?"

Yan Zhuang thought for a while, and said solemnly: "Some viewers may not know that Ning Chuan was also selected for this Shanhai Talent Training Camp.

Martial Dao Talent, can only be described in two words horror, Master has many perfect Realm martial arts!

Under the same strength, including me, no Instructor is his opponent! "

"I'm not surprised that Ning Chuan closed the bridge, he did something similar in training camp!"

"Suppress all students with your own power!"

"The trainees of the training camp, as well as most of the staff, did not call his name, but replaced him with the title of Ning Shen!"

"When he left the Shanhai Talent Training Camp, it was easy for him to get an evaluation."

Yan Zhuang explained to the camera aloud.

Lin Shizhi asked the question very cooperatively, her voice curious: "What is it?"

"Four words, like a god coming to the world!"

Hearing these words, the more than 400 million viewers of the main channel of Donglin College Entrance Examination live broadcast were shocked and unable to calm down.

Quite a few of them have never heard of the Eternal Night King Physique.

The vast majority of viewers who have seen relevant news only read the headline and do not understand the details.

With more than 400 million viewers, few people questioned Yan Zhuang's words.

They can see clearly.

In front of the Yingling Bridge, nearly 10,000 candidates were pressed against a large area.

However, it is impossible to climb the bridge.

Because on the bridge, one after another silver light suddenly appeared, dazzling, mixed with explosive thunder, like a divine punishment from the gods, turning it into a forbidden area for life.

Not far away, Li Haoyun blushed and screamed desperately. "Brothers, have you seen it, this is the power of the king's body!"

"He only thinks and doesn't want to do things!"

"The king's body seals the bridge, and ten thousand people force their way, but the result can only be splattered with blood and bones!"

...

Li Haoyun said excitedly and explained.

He is in good control of his emotions.

Many in the audience listened with excitement.

Live hall.

Yan Zhuang noticed Li Haoyun, his eyes flashed, and a strong sense of threat came to his heart.

He pondered for a while, and said loudly: "The candidate who explained it is right, the bridge closure, Ning Chuan is 100% successful, and there will be no surprises!"

"Because, the younger generation of Donglin, Ning Chuan, is the first person who deserves it!"

Yan Zhuang's voice was also excited and said: "I know that some people will think it exaggerated, but I guarantee Yan Zhuang with my personal reputation that there is no young man of the same age in Donglin who can be compared with him!"

The main channel of the live broadcast, hearing the words fluctuated.

"The first person, it's too fake!"

"I think it is credible, Yan Zhuang has always been famous in the education world, and he has never said anything false!"

"No matter what, Ning Chuan is really fighting against ten thousand, even though it has a terrain advantage!"

Many viewers were talking about it.

"Stop arguing, Ning Chuan is showing fatigue!"

someone reminded.

Yingling Bridge.

"call!"

Ning Chuan fought with a knife, and the sound of breathing gradually increased.

In order to suppress the impact of nearly 10,000 candidates, every time he slashed, he had to use Lightning Strike, which was extremely draining.

His physical strength lasted, but he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Unless, the ancient dragon elephant reaches the perfect Realm and refines my body to the Ultimate. In that case, I should be able to defeat nearly 10,000 candidates with only Lightning Strike!"

Ning Chuan secretly said in his heart, some regrets.

The next moment, Ning Chuan restrained his thoughts, his eyes narrowed, and he no longer used Lightning Strike.

Chi!

The silver blood cut through the air, and the cold light flickered, making the sound of torn cloth, extremely sharp.

Thirty-six cuts in the rainstorm!

Since the physical strength is not enough to penetrate the nearly 10,000 people, let them retreat!

Just a group of students.

Not a battle-hardened special soldier.

Under their lives, there are still a few people who dare to take action.

Ning Chuan swung the silver-blooded sword, as fast as lightning, and after the sixth slash, the speed of the blade surpassed the lightning strike.

After that, every time the knife is swung down, a mask must appear.

Chi! Chi! Chi!

The silver blood in Ning Chuan's hands is getting faster and faster.

The light of the sword was all over the sky, accompanied by Ning Chuan's shuttle figure, like the Milky Way pouring down, covering the ten-meter-wide Yingling Bridge.

"what!"

A candidate flew out and screamed miserably.

His left arm was nearly severed, leaving only a few muscles attached to his shoulder.

The shield of the watch is activated.

It's just that Ning Chuan's 36 slashes from the Rainstorm came at a terrifying speed after 30 slashes. Before the shield surrounded the candidate, he had already cut off most of his left arm.

"what!"

Another candidate roared in pain and lay in a pool of blood.

He was surrounded by a mask.

However, the upper body was still bleeding profusely.

A wound more than half a meter long stretched diagonally from the shoulder to the abdomen, and bone was visible deep.

Chi!

Ning Chuan's eyes were cold and he continued to swing the knife.

Every knife fell.

All had severed limbs mixed with blood.

In an instant.

Ning Chuan landed the final thirty-sixth slash.

There were several more seriously injured candidates on the ground, wailing miserably.

The rest of the candidates felt their scalps go numb and froze, not daring to move forward.

They dare to attack the bridge, and the biggest confidence is the shield of the watch.

But now, the shield can no longer play a protective role.