It landed heavily after seven or eight meters.

"Can't hide!"

Zhang Wensi sneered when he saw this.

Changhe Dalang's thirteen swords, he has practiced to the third level of proficiency, and each sword can be about [-]% stronger than the previous sword.

It doesn't seem like much, but the accumulation is extremely terrifying.

The seventh sword is twice as powerful as the first sword.

The last sword was more than four times stronger!

Woo!

Zhang Wensi kept walking, following closely behind him, the eighth sword came down with a bang, and the air flow rushed like a big wave, turbulent and powerful.

boom!

Ning Chuan hit the blade obliquely with his fist.

While the sharp sword changed its trajectory, Ning Chuan was sent flying again.

However, because of the vajra body on the fourth floor, he was not injured.

"C-level martial arts proficient in the realm, as expected, the college entrance examination is approaching, and all the big fish are coming out!"

A teacher watching the battle sighed.

"I remember that Ning Chuan has a B-level saber technique, why doesn't he draw his saber?"

"Because I can't pull it out, the thirteen swords of Changhe Dalang, once this martial art starts, the offensive is like the wind and waves in the river. Wave after wave, the enemy can hardly even breathe, let alone draw the sword!"

"That's a pity."

Many people have expressed their opinions.

When speaking, his eyes still kept on staring at the ring, for fear of missing important scenes.

Boom!

When the tenth sword fell, Ning Chuan's elbow turned into a golden body, and he met the attack sideways. Amidst the loud noise, he flew obliquely for more than ten meters, and almost fell into the ring.

"The Thirteen Swords of Changhe Dalang, this kind of continuous borrowing of martial arts is quite powerful. If I have the opportunity in the future, I can also learn a similar sword technique. Combined with Lightning Slash, it should have twice the result with half the effort!"

Ning Chuan thought about it casually.

He seemed to be beaten by Zhang Wensi and was at a disadvantage, but in fact he was under no pressure.

It's easy to win.

The difficult thing is how to win the game and at the same time make Wei Bohu confident that he can beat him.

"There are still three swords, use the golden body to resist, and then find a chance to defeat Zhang Wensi."

Ning Chuan thought to himself.

No matter how strong the golden body is, it only has high defense.

Belong to passive means.

Windwalk is different.

Flexible agility, can cooperate with the attack, making the opponent hard to defend.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Zhang Wensi swung the last three swords with great force, like huge waves hidden in the sword body, extremely ferocious.

Amidst the loud noise, Ning Chuan was thrown into the air three times.

But under the powerful defense of the golden body, he was unscathed, except that there were some dust raised on the school uniform.

The crowd of onlookers immediately burst into an uproar.

"It's confirmed, the golden light is the expression of the golden body, and what Ning Chuan cultivated is the vajra body!"

"Practicing martial arts horizontally, Ning Chuan has great will!"

"Fourth floor, how did you do it? It's too late to practice from the mother's womb!"

Many people were shocked.

The same is true for Zhang Wensi, dumbfounded, wondering why Ning Chuan is so strong.

During the trials, I felt that I didn't have the fighting power to awaken the eighth stage!

For a while, Zhang Wensi even forgot to adjust his heavy breathing.

The martial art of Changhe Dalang Thirteen Swords consumes a lot of physical strength.

It is not easy to use the high level of awakening, and it takes time to adjust the breath.

Of course Ning Chuan would not give Zhang Wensi this chance, he exerted strength with his feet, approached him with one step, and swung his fist.

Woo!

The fist wind howled, swift and fierce like a dragon.

Zhang Wensi wanted to dodge, but his physical strength was so intense that he couldn't increase his speed at all. With a bang, he was punched hard in the abdomen and staggered back.

boom! boom! boom!

Ning Chuan continued to punch Zhang Wensi like raindrops, knocking out the sharp sword in his hand

With the loss of weapons, Zhang Wensi is no match for him.

"what!"

Zhang Wensi's right eye was punched, and it quickly turned black, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.

This familiar pain reminded him of the scene when he was rubbed against the ground by Ning Chuan during the trials.

A fear welled up in my heart.

"I surrender!"

Quickly covering his intact left eye, Zhang Wensi said in a panic.

A black eye and blue eyes are better than a pair of panda eyes.

Chapter 45 Unlimited Fighting, I Take It

"The winner, Ning Chuan!"

The referee announced loudly.

When the voice fell, the screen next to the ring suddenly flashed, showing a line of eye-catching characters:

"The winner, Ning Chuan, advances to the top 16 of the Martial Arts Examination!"

The arena battle at Qingshan No. [-] Middle School was divided into two parts.

The first part is all students match battle.

Then, according to the record, they will compete for the top 16 and go to the finals.

Whether it can enter the top 16 is also regarded as an important sign of becoming a dark horse.

The audience is ups and downs!

Many people stared at Ning Chuan closely, their eyes were either shocked, praised, or envious.

You know, Qingshan No. [-] Middle School is not a bad school.

The city's focus for many years, wealthy high schools, gathering geniuses!

One can imagine how difficult it is to be ranked in the top 3000 out of more than 16 students in the third grade.

According to the usual practice in previous years, the top 16 students have a [-]% chance of being admitted to the top ten universities in the federation.

The future is bright and unlimited.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ning Chuan looked calm, walked down the ring unhurriedly, found an empty tree, and waited for the start of the top 16 finals, while adjusting his breathing to recover his strength.

In fact, his physical strength did not consume much.

He didn't even sweat.

Far better than Zhang Wensi's condition.

The breathing method of the Dragon Elephant Ancient Sutra can be said to have no shortcomings, and it is also good at physical strength.

"The only flaw is that it's too difficult!"

Ning Chuan felt emotional in his heart.

In the past three days, the basic state of the Dragon Elephant Ancient Sutra has only increased by 1%.

It takes nearly a year to improve the level of proficiency.

As for the perfect state, I don't know how long it will take.

Ning Chuan was also a little helpless about this.

After half an hour.

At the end of the matching match, all the top 16 will compete, and their names will be displayed on a large screen in the center of the training ground.

Ning Chuan looked up.

The other 15 students are all high-level awakening students.

Awaken the 7 people of Jiuduan.

Awaken 8 people in the eighth stage.

Among them, besides him, there are a total of 3 new faces, all of whom are the dark horses that have emerged this time.

Ning Chuan didn't pay much attention, his eyes just stayed on Wei Bohu's column for a moment.

"The final is about to begin, who do you think will win the championship!"

"Who can say for sure, but one thing is for sure, the first place must be one of the three awakened nine-stage peaks!"

Amidst the discussion, the people watching the game and the students who had finished their exams gathered in the arena where the finals were held, looking eagerly looking forward to the next match.

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