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

Song Shiyu raised his brows when he heard the words around him, and said jokingly: "You are being watched by Yan Instructor, now you are miserable. He will do his best, and in four or five seconds, he may be able to end the battle with you!"

"It won't take that long, within a second!"

Ning Chuan thought for a while and said seriously.

Song Shiyu was a little surprised.

Ning Chuan gave him the feeling that he didn't seem like someone who would take the initiative to subdue.

Boom!

A loud clash of gold and iron interrupted Song Shiyu's doubts.

Yan Zhuang and Xia Xi are fighting with swords.

The sword shadows tossed, and the sparks kept splashing!

Extremely intense.

"A-level martial arts, Piaoxue Sword Technique, and it has reached the Realm!"

Many students were shocked.

These people, many of them cultivate A-level martial arts, most of them can reach the Grandmaster Realm at most, and the martial arts that can be refined are mainly B-level.

"Look, Xia Xi has used the ice ability!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded.

on the field.

As Xia Xi swung his sword, the cold air condensed, and large flakes of snow fluttered around the sword.

More than ten meters away, many students felt the icy chill.

It's like being in a new moon.

One can imagine how low the temperature is near the blade!

There was a dignified look on Song Shiyu's face, and he said, "No wonder Xia Xi was able to kill the first rank Practitioner head-on!

He combined the ice ability with the Snowflake Sword Technique, which can freeze the opponent's body.

That is to say, Yan Instructor is a ninth-grade Practitioner, and the body is antifreeze.

Otherwise, Yan Instructor Piaoxue Sword Technique is the limit of the micro, and it is estimated that it will be defeated! "

"The temperature is quite low!"

Ning Chuan felt it, and his expression remained calm.

His Vajra body, Ascension is not only the defense of the body, but also the properties of fire resistance, frost resistance, and anti-virus.

If it can reach the eighteenth floor, the highest in the legend.

Invincible!

No fear of ice and fire!

Hard to carry missiles!

After a few minutes.

"I surrender."

Feeling a chill on his neck, Xia Xi's sword swinging motion froze immediately, sighed, and said disappointedly.

A sword was stuck to his throat.

"well done!"

Yan Zhuang took back the long sword, praised him, and said, "Reward 20 points."

There was a commotion in the training ground.

You know, the students who participated in the war before will get a maximum of 10 points.

Xia Xi's performance is obviously a level higher.

"Thank you Instructor, I will continue to prove my excellence in the days to come!"

Xia Xi clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, the color of loss was swept away.

Then, Xia Xi turned around and left.

Instead of returning to his original position, he walked straight to Ning Chuan.

"I admit your Movement Technique is better than mine!"

Xia Xi stared closely at Ning Chuan and said, "However, my Sword Technique, as well as the ice ability, are enough to make up for the gap in Movement Technique, and even exceed it by a lot!"

Ning Chuan smiled lightly and said, "How do you know that my Saber Technique is not good?"

After Fengying Sanqian reached the Grandmaster Realm, his strength reached a new level.

Killing the first rank Practitioner head-on seems to have a good grasp.

"that is!"

Song Shiyu came over with a smile and said, "Don't talk so much, be careful just like in the morning, being slapped in the face by Ning Chuan!"

"He can't!"

Xia Xi folded her arms in her chest, her tone affirmed.

His views are similar to other students.

Ning Chuan is a genius.

But Wind Walk took too much of his time.

Therefore, Ning Chuan is not even a high-level awakening.

It is impossible to have enough energy to cultivate Saber Technique.

"In this case, the next student, Ning Chuan!"

Yan Zhuang heard the conversation of several people and said with a smile.

"Yes."

Ning Chuan stepped forward and stopped arguing with Xia Xi.

Language is often pale.

After the fight, the truth will be revealed.

Coming to the front, Ning Chuan pulled out the silver-blooded sword and said calmly, "My martial art is lightning strike, with a fist power of about 2000kg."

"I know your information."

Yan Zhuang smiled and said, "After you defeated the Ma Instructor in the morning, he told me all about it!"

"I can see that Lao Yan has a darker heart than anyone else!"

Ma Fengxing stood on the sidelines and complained softly.

There was no pride on Ning Chuan's face, he said: "Instructor Ma just had some bad luck, his Movement Technique is very high level, and the people are also very good. He pointed me to the wind pressure room cultivation Fengying 3000, which benefited me. Lots."

"Horse Instructor is a very passionate person."

Yan Zhuang pondered a little, and smiled: "Before the fight, you can ask me any questions you have accumulated about cultivation Lightning Strike."

Ning Chuan shook his head slightly: "No."

It's all perfect Realm, what can be wrong.

Ning Chuan's only doubt is that after Lightning Slash and Wind Step were promoted to the perfect Realm, the value after the progress was still rising.

But this kind of thing can't be said.

"How could it not be!"

Yan Zhuang did not believe it.

On the way of his cultivation, he encountered many difficulties.

Yan Zhuang said sternly: "I have quite a lot of experience with Lightning Strike, and I have reached the expert Realm, so it is not a problem to guide you."

"Not really."

Ning Chuan was a little helpless.

Yan Zhuang frowned when he heard the words, the thing he was most worried about still happened.

Ning Chuan won the first place in Movement Technique in the morning, and defeated Instructor Ma Fengxing. His mentality was inflated and he became too proud. Even asking people would feel Losing face.

"In other respects, I have a problem."

Ning Chuan thought about it for a while, then pondered.

"Say."

"How many points can you get for beating your Instructor?"

Ning Chuan asked with a smile.

Teeth are extraordinarily white in the light.

More than 20 students and the staff on the sidelines exploded in an instant!

What does this mean?

"Ning Chuan is out of his mind!"

"Even if he, like Xia Xi, can combine his abilities with Lightning Strike, he can't help Instructor Yan. Didn't you listen to Instructor Yan, Lightning Strike is an expert Realm!"

"Once this is crushed, the society will die!"

Many people feel that Ning Chuan is too arrogant.

Yan Zhuang also has almost the same view.

"Are you really too proud!"

Yan Zhuang sighed in his heart and said solemnly: "Ning Chuan, after this battle, you may lose your face and experience a lot of setbacks.

I hope you can come out as soon as possible.

A genius who has not experienced setbacks cannot grow into a real Martial Dao powerhouse! "

"Yan Instructor, I advise you to better prepare."

Ning Chuan reminded seriously.

Perfection How fast Realm's Lightning Slash is, he knows very well.

Under the circumstance of Yan Zhuang suppressing his strength, if he is not careful, he is likely to be injured.

At that time, Yan Zhuang might secretly deduct his points.

"bring it on."

Yan Zhuang sighed helplessly, took out a sword and pointed it at Ning Chuan.

boom!

The two were fighting with weapons, and they didn't use Movement Technique, so they were very close. Ning Chuan swung his knife and slashed obliquely. A dazzling silver light appeared from the training ground. Accompanied by the deafening sound of thunderstorms, it streaked across the sky like lightning.

"not good!"

Yan Zhuang's eyes changed drastically, and he was still thinking about how to enlighten Ning Chuan's brain afterward.

He is a ninth-rank Practitioner, and he is very aware of it.

The thunderous sound that shook people's ears came from the long and narrow sword that slashed at him.

Lightning Strike Perfect Realm's sign.

clang!

Fire splashes.

With astonishing reflexes, Yan Zhuang swung his knife to block the slash.

But under the condition of limited strength, the long knife was raised high by the shock.

Chi!

The air made a shrill sound like cracking silk.

A horizontal silver light, with an arc trajectory, slashed towards the solemn neck!

The speed is extremely fast, like electricity from the void.

It was too late for Yan Zhuang to use the Lightning Strike to block it.

"Don't panic!"

Years of combat experience allowed Yan Zhuang to make a decisive decision. With a twist of the knife's wrist, he blocked Ning Chuan's horizontal slash with the hilt of the knife with a bang.

His body staggered backwards.

"I want to take the opportunity to distance myself..."

Before Yan Zhuang's thoughts came to fruition, a ray of silver light was like electricity, slashing straight, and already touched the skin of his forehead.

Ning Chuan holds silver blood, his eyes are ruthless.

Three cuts in an instant!