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

Woo-!

The furious wind swept the training ground.

Zi Yun'er and Dark Angel merged into one, and attacked Wu Hanhai. The two black wings swept across a sharp arc, swiping down like a celestial sword.

Wu Hanhai was tall, carrying a heavy metal long stick and swung it out.

The sky mid rank martial arts!

Falling Star Stick!

The jet-black Origin Force rose up, enveloped in terrifying power, and the air was oppressed and exploded!

boom!

With one stick, the dark angel shattered on the spot and exploded everywhere.

Zi Yuner flew out like a cannonball!

After landing, he staggered back dozens of steps before barely stopping his retreat.

The arms drooped weakly.

has been broken.

Zi Yuner gritted her teeth to hold back the pain, and looked at Wu Hanhai with ugly eyes.

The freshmen were silent.

speechless.

They can see clearly.

Wu Hanhai, in the confrontation just now, did not use the law!

Only use martial arts.

It will smash Zi Yuner's dark angel's magic image in one move!

Simply too strong!

"Why don't you talk, now you've learned a lot!"

Many senior students joked.

"Among you, to be honest, Ning Chuan has a clearer understanding of the list of heroes, so he forced the cultivation of the Eight Heavenly Gates, hoping to narrow the gap!"

"Do you still think your Ningshen can continue to be undefeated and maintain a brilliant record?"

A mocking voice sounded.

The freshman was silent.

Among Ning Chuan's fans, only a few people refuted it, but it was of no avail and did not resonate.

For the vast majority, the mood is not high, and some are pessimistic.

There is a huge gap between the freshmen and the powerhouses on the list of heroes!

"Don't be too disappointed, everyone came here like this. The secret realm of Galaxy Cluster University is wonderful. If you cultivate for another year, the advantages are huge!"

A kind old student smiled and comforted.

The people left one after another.

The next day, Sunday.

The sky was overcast, with dark clouds and a cool breeze in the wind.

The first rain of autumn is here.

The autumn rain continued for three days on and off without stopping.

Ning Chuan studies, takes classes, and cultivates normally.

The bet has already been established.

No need to pretend.

Tuesday, September 27th.

The battle between Ning Chuan and Wu Hanhai starts today!

For this reason, Galaxy Cluster University has a special day off.

Not two people face big!

Students and mentors alike focused on the battle.

The former was inattentive to the lecture.

The latter are too lazy to teach.

Acting Principal Zhou Yang simply made a decision.

Holiday on Tuesday.

The place of battle is selected in the Tenglong Auditorium.

The school has deliberately chosen.

There are a lot of people watching the fight.

It covers a large area and can accommodate up to 500,000 people present.

But the school still underestimated.

More than a million people attended the game in person.

The Tenglong Auditorium could not fit at all.

After all, the ending of the battle involved 100,000 credits, and no one on campus was not curious.

no way.

The school had to ask Ning Chuan and Wu Hanhai if they could move to an open-air plaza in the business district.

"I have no opinion!"

Wu Hanhai replied neatly.

He made an appointment with Ning Chuan, although the purpose was to get a teaching assistantship.

But, for the honor of defeating Ning Chuan for the first time, he is equally excited!

such an important moment.

The more witnesses, the better!

However, to Wu Hanhai's surprise, Ning Chuan also agreed.

ten o'clock in the morning.

Commercial area, open-air plaza.

A light rain fell in the sky, as thin as a hair, blowing in the cold autumn wind.

In the center of the square, the ring has been built.

Standard square ring.

Fine iron splicing, 1 zhang high and 100 meters long.

Ning Chuan stood on the stage, tall and straight, facing Wu Hanhai who was holding a metal long stick.

The two stared at each other silently.

All are indifferent.

The densely packed crowd below was covered in darkness, like the side of the ocean, with no end in sight.

The drizzle soaked my clothes, which was cold and sticky and uncomfortable.

But no one wants to leave.

Millions of lines of sight were staring at the ring.

Tension, anticipation, excitement...

A divine general from Martial Dao Academy, who served as the referee for this competition, briefly introduced the rules, waved his hand, and said loudly, "The competition begins!"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Wu Hanhai had already moved. He stepped on the soles of his feet heavily, and the fine iron ring was crushed. In the dull sound, his figure was like an arrow, and he shot out at extreme speed.

"Falling Star Stick!"

There was still some distance from Ning Chuan, Wu Hanhai roared, holding sticks in both hands, the force poured into it, and suddenly fell.

In an instant.

The jet-black light condensed and turned into a long stick of Force that was more than ten meters long. It tore apart the air and let out a whimper.

Many freshmen changed their faces.

That night, Zi Yun'er's dark angelic image was shattered by Wu Hanhai's stick technique.

and.

The power at that time was almost an order of magnitude worse than that at the moment!

Ning Chuan's eyes were calm as he looked at the incoming force stick, he just stretched out his right hand and held it lightly.

boom!

The wave of destruction mixed with Death swept the audience!

The momentum is extremely terrifying!

The Haotian Knights attack and kill!

Destroy Heaven!

In the void, a golden blazing sun emerged, dazzling and blocking the front of Ning Chuan.

The next moment.

The long stick of the original force slammed into the golden blazing sun with a heavy force.

No deafening bumps.

No turbulent airflow.

Everything was silent, like a scene in a silent film.

The golden sun was burning brightly and the flames were dazzling.

The long stick of the Force kept piercing into it, and under Wu Hanhai's control, he wanted to pierce through and attack Ning Chuan.

Its length is more than ten meters.

The diameter of the golden blazing sun is only ten feet long.

However, half of the long stick of the Force did not penetrate into the golden blazing sun, but did not pierce it out.

It's like being refined.

After the blink of an eye, the entire force long stick, all entered.

Again, failed to come out.

The golden blazing sun is hanging in the air, and it is no different than before.

Seeing this scene, there is only the sound of wind and rain in the open-air square that gathers millions of people.

Many people, including some gods, were surprised.

In the first confrontation, Ning Chuan had the upper hand.

"Compared with the freshman exchange competition, Ning Chuan's progress can be seen with the naked eye!"

"Haha! Ning Shen only uses martial arts, and he also has the power of the law and phase realm!"

Many fans of Ning Chuan cheered.

"Don't be too happy, the Falling Star Stick is just one of Wu Hanhai's many martial arts. He has another killer move!"

Someone pointed out the difference.

Destruction of Heaven is the strongest martial art of Ning Chuan.

in discussion.

Wu Hanhai looked at Ning Chuan with solemn eyes.

He clearly noticed that although Ning Chuan's original force was still seventh-rank, it was much thicker than when he first left the Origin Pagoda!

"Why is Ascension so fast, it's only been two weeks!"

Wu Hanhai was very puzzled.

He has been following Ning Chuan.

During this time, I did not enter the source tower Closed Door Training, and I was in class during the day.

as he expected.

No matter how talented Ning Chuan is, no matter how hard he works, he does not sleep every night, and it will take two or three months to reach the current level.

"do not care."

During the battle, Wu Hanhai couldn't think about it, and restrained his messy thoughts.

"Anyway, if you want to surpass me, you have to double the strength of this force!"