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

Seeing Ning Chuan's attitude, Zi Yuner felt a little unhappy in her heart.

However, she didn't care, all her thoughts were immersed in the battle in front of her.

Zi Yuner's thoughts flashed, and the dark angel stretched out her huge wings.

Then.

It shook violently.

"Woo-!"

The furious wind whistled, as if a fighter plane swept through the low altitude, and some new students nearby were desperately urging the Force, but they couldn't stabilize their bodies and kept staggering back.

The body of the dark angel burst out, and it was amazingly fast. In an instant, it crossed the three hundred and thirty-three stairs and appeared on the high platform.

In the central area, Ning Chuan lives alone on the throne, his eyes are indifferent, neither dodging nor dodging, let the dark angel approach at an extreme speed!

"why?!"

A puzzled look appeared in Zi Yun'er's eyes.

Ning Chuan can become the first seat of the younger generation in the hearts of countless people in the Federation, and he cannot be arrogant.

Dare to meet with such an attitude.

There is absolutely no small grasp.

But Zi Yuner couldn't understand.

Is there any way to make Ning Chuan sit and resist her attack?

Doubt flashed by.

Zi Yun'er restrained her thoughts, tried her best to run the original force, and urged the dark angel's dharma.

In any case, the most important thing is to show your own strength.

"Meteorite Slash!"

The dark angel swung out its huge wings, as fast as electricity, and crossed a sharp arc.

Each wing is more than ten meters long, flowing with a deep black color. Under the blessing of the "black ice" profound meaning, it exudes a terrifying aura, like a sky knife swung down from the sky, slamming into Ning Chuan.

hum!

Just when the black wings were only three inches away from Ning Chuan, Ning Chuan's eyes narrowed, and golden rays of light spread out from all over his body, dazzling.

The King of Ming Dynasty!

The golden light spreads rapidly, giving people the feeling that it is very soft, spreading in all directions like water.

However.

Just as the black wings came into contact with the golden light, there was a bang, and the huge sound was deafening.

The golden light was unscathed.

The two black wings shook violently, unable to withstand the shock, collapsed instantly, turning into light spots and dissipating in the void.

Immediately after.

The terrifying anti-shock force acts on the body of the dark angel through the wings.

boom!

The dark angel also collapsed.

Zi Yun'er was revealed, unable to stop her figure, like a shell out of the chamber, slammed into Ming Wangfa fiercely.

"broken!"

Zi Yun'er looked at the golden light that was close at hand, and there was a panic in her heart.

Due to the inertia of the dark angel, her current speed is approaching one thousand kilometers per hour.

The key is.

Her original force, all of which were running the dark angel before, was too late to protect her body at this moment.

Zi Yun'er closed her eyes suddenly.

The hardness of the golden light.

She couldn't be more clear.

Neither the Dark Angel Dharma can cause the slightest damage.

This hit.

She also broke at least dozens of bones.

"what?"

Zi Yun'er's eyelids twitched, a little surprised.

After hitting the golden light, she did not feel the violent collision.

It was a resistance from weak to strong that quickly reduced her speed and made her stop.

It's like hitting a soft air cushion.

Zi Yuner reacted.

Ning Chuan helped her.

"Master was right!

You can't see the essence of a person just from the appearance!

My first impression of Ning Chuan is that he is a arrogant peerless genius, who speaks according to the law and cannot tolerate others' refutation!

Unexpectedly.

In order to prevent his opponent from being seriously injured, he would actually take the initiative to help unload the force! "

An idea flashed through Zi Yun'er's mind.

"thanks……"

Zi Yuner opened her eyes and wanted to thank Ning Chuan.

But.

Words haven't come out yet.

A shadow enveloped Zi Yun'er's pretty face, and in her line of sight, it expanded sharply.

before finally losing consciousness.

Zi Yuner saw the shadow clearly, it was a steel boot.

boom--!

A heavy muffled sound rang out.

Many girls at the scene couldn't help shivering, and only felt their faces hurt!

call out!

Zi Yun'er's delicate body flew out of the high platform, crossed a standard parabola, and quickly fell to the ground.

A suspended referee hurried to the rescue and caught it with the Force.

"This……"

The referee swept his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth.

I saw that Zi Yun'er's eyes were tightly closed, and on her fair and pretty face, a prominent blood-red boot print appeared, which was clearer than the seal.

Really willing to play hard!

For military enthusiasts, it is estimated that at a glance, it is easy to recognize that this boot print belongs to the latest "Steel Dragon 11" combat boots of the Federal Army.

"What just happened?"

Many new students do not know why.

I just felt that on the high platform, there was a sudden flash of golden light and black light, and Zi Yun'er, who had the dark angel's dharma, was instantly defeated, and there was still a deep boot print on his face.

And Ning Chuan, as always, stands alone on the Black Throne.

People want to see him, they can only look up!

"Ning Chuan casts the dharma! It's still the dharma of King Ming, who is known as the first defense. Under the knights, Wanfa will not invade!"

A top freshman's voice was dry.

I feel powerless.

Even though so many methods were banned, he still couldn't see Ning Chuan's back!

Simply powerful and despairing!

Just as his voice fell.

The Tenglong Auditorium caused thousands of waves, as if a meteorite penetrated the ocean.

Whether it is the audience or the freshmen, everyone is discussing hotly, and their minds cannot be calm.

Ning Chuan, even comprehended the Dharma.

the most important is.

Judging from the confrontation with Zi Yuner, the level of understanding of Ning Chuan's King Ming Dharma is absolutely extremely high!

The viewing platform.

Several bigwigs of Martial Dao Academy are talking through voice transmission.

"Ning Chuan's Talent, in the history of Galaxy Cluster University, can not be said to be among the best, at least absolutely first!"

A god will sigh.

"Everyone should know that my life span is more than 500 years old and is approaching the limit. Here, I have an unkind request, please promise me."

"God Fengshan, even if you speak, everyone will be together, and we will not be afraid to accompany you to death!"

"Thank you all, I want to accept Ning Chuan as a closed disciple!"

"Then you should go to the ground early!"

"You are dying, can you still teach Ning Chuan well? Only a young and powerful god like me can teach Ning Chuan well!"

Several bigwigs, including Zhou Yang, all showed contempt for Feng Shan Shen Jiang.

At this time.

A faint voice sounded, spreading throughout the auditorium.

"You guys, what are the rules?"

Ning Chuan's eyes fell to where Zhou Yang and others were.

"Lao Zhou, this kid is provoking you, don't be shy, just be tough with him!"

Tang Qianjun smiled and bowed to the fire.

"President Zhou, why don't you lose face more, anyway, it's almost as good as before!"

"I have a hunch that Ning Chuan still has a hole card to force him out!"

One after another sound transmission came.

Zhou Yang took a deep breath, no longer looking for excuses for the negligence of the staff, and said directly: "This freshman exchange competition, it is forbidden to use the dharma!"

"It is forbidden to actively perform horizontal training martial arts, only passive defense!"

Zhou Yang added.

The purpose of this rule is to limit the incarnation of Ning Chuan.

However.

The freshmen at the scene looked at each other and fell silent.

No one attacked Ning Chuan.

Through the previous discussions, they had already made it clear that if they wanted to understand the Dharma of King Ming, the premise was that Vajra's body was perfect at the eighteenth level.

Ning Chuan's purely physical defense, even the ninth-rank peak Practitioner, is difficult to cause effective injuries.

Can't beat at all!

"I know Ning Chuan is very strong, but it's too much to target Galaxy Cluster University!"

Many female viewers were dissatisfied.

In this game, all the restriction rules are for Ning Chuan alone!

"Haha, don't be angry, these rules are not malicious, just to force out Ning Chuan's true strength!"

The audience who understood the freshman exchange game explained with a smile.

"The more rules the Martial Dao Academy makes, the more they value Ning Chuan. With the attitude of Dean Zhou and the others, I have no doubt that even if Uranus wants to take action on Ning Chuan at this moment, the Academy will come forward to protect him!"

"Just wait and see, at the teacher selection conference in a few days, there will be countless teachers who will fight for Ning Chuan!"

"Dog brain... surprisingly appropriate!"

Regardless of the audience's discussion, Zhou Yang looked at the many freshmen and said loudly: "Tell everyone, I want to temporarily revise the rules of the competition!

Before sunset, whoever can shoot down Ning Chuan from the high platform, I will accept him as a direct disciple!

If you think I'm not suitable, the gods in the academy, just choose!

Remember, you don't need to beat Ning Chuan, just force him off the platform! "

As soon as this word comes out.

The new born suddenly boiled.

Shooting down Ning Chuan is more than a little less difficult than defeating Ning Chuan.

Zhou Yang then turned his gaze, looked at Ning Chuan, and said, "Before sunset, you can still stay on the high platform, and I will give you 10 times the credit reward of the King of Newborn!"

He didn't want Ning Chuan to feel that he was being maliciously targeted. The academy actually took Ning Chuan very seriously.

Ning Chuan's eyes flashed slightly.

The original credits of the King of Freshmen were 2,000 points, ten times that, which is 20,000 points!

"Let's go together, the dean's direct disciples are right in front of you!"

Like army ants, the black new students climbed the stairs and came to the high platform. They flew towards the black throne one by one, trying to knock Ning Chuan off the high platform.

Too many freshmen jumped up together, blocking the audience's line of sight from Ning Chuan.

Suddenly, the central area of ​​the high platform lit up with bright rays of light, penetrating the gaps between the new students in mid-air, forming dazzling beams of light, shooting in all directions!

boom!

A tyrannical shock wave swept away.

All the freshmen who rushed towards Ning Chuan had not yet landed, like watermelon fragments that exploded, all flew out backwards.

The audience's vision became clear again.

I see.

The young man sitting high on the black throne, with indifferent eyes, slowly stood up.

A round of golden scorching sun was extremely bright, hanging overhead, filled with a terrifying aura of destruction mixed with Death.

"Since the kindness of the academy is hard to resist, I will accompany you to play."