Global high martial arts: My martial arts is actively cultivated

Accompanied by a burst of laughter, Li Pinghe and the Qi family twins came outside the dormitory building.

Everyone looked gloomy.

When they returned to the room, they found that Ning Chuan didn't simply shave off some hair, but directly chopped off the hair on the top of his head.

Typical incomparable Mediterranean hairstyle.

The nightmare of countless middle-aged people.

Claiming to destroy everything with one blow, no matter how handsome the face is, no matter how deep the temperament is, he can't control it!

Seeing this scene, the four instructors couldn't help being stunned.

Bai Xiuxiu was no exception, her beautiful eyes were astonished.

She is optimistic about Ning Chuan, but she just thinks that Ning Chuan is at most comparable to the peak of the ninth stage of awakening, so that Li Pinghe and others can know his level and dispel the idea of ​​borrowing resources by force.

But now it seems.

Ning Chuan at least has the strength to fight three against one.

They are still three top geniuses who stand out from thousands of students in Donglin!

"The hair was chopped off with a knife at an extremely fast speed, exceeding the limit of the reaction of these three people!"

Being able to serve as a weapon instructor, needless to say, is of a solemn level.

He looked at Ning Chuan, and said in a deep voice: "The person holding the knife, or Ning Chuan, has a very high level of knife skills and is confident enough in himself!

Slash along the root of the hair, just a little bit short, and it will hit the skull! "

Ma Fengxing didn't care about the embarrassment, thought for a while, and said: "I have read Ning Chuan's information, he has only practiced one saber technique, the B-level lightning strike.

Could it be that he has reached the level of an expert!

Otherwise, how to defeat those three students!

Those who can enter the training camp must have mastered at least one B-level martial art in a subtle state! "

"Not too possible."

Yan Zhuang shook his head directly, and explained: "The martial art of Shanlei Zhan is extremely difficult, even surpassing ordinary A-level martial arts.

It is too difficult to reach the level of an expert!

What's more, the lightning strike at the expert level is not enough to make those three people unable to even react! "

Ma Fengxing guessed: "Could it be that Ning Chuan has the ability of speed?"

Lu Fang reminded: "There is no such information in the documents."

"Don't ask, you will know when the class starts tomorrow."

Yan Zhuang glanced at his watch.

10 minutes are up.

All the students have also assembled.

Yan Zhuang looked around at the students and said seriously: "Before visiting the base, I still have a few words to say. You need to know what the Shanhai Genius Training Camp is."

Many students feel puzzled.

What could it be!

To put it bluntly, it is a college entrance examination sprint institution.

Yan Zhuang seemed to see what the students were thinking, and said, "You guys are all top talents in every city.

Needless to say talent.

There is no shortage of resources such as nutrient solution, martial arts, and guidance.

Why does the Donglin government have to work so hard to set up a training camp for mountain and sea talents and call you here! "

"Because the training camp has more advantages in these aspects!"

A student smiled confidently.

Ma Fengxing squinted at him, and said with a joke: "Then the Donglin government will send each of you 1000 million directly. It saves trouble and costs less!"

The cost of each session of the Shanhai talent training camp is a huge number!

Not counting those martial arts resources.

Simply select the best students from tens of millions of students;

Select the most suitable instructor;

Tailor-made training plans, etc.

If these hidden expenses were converted into money, a billion would not be worth it.

That is, the Donglin government can afford it.

"I……"

The student blushed, his self-confidence disappeared, and he didn't know what to say.

Yan Zhuang ignored him, and continued: "Shanhai Genius Training Camp is not only for the college entrance examination, the main purpose is to temper your spiritual will, so that you can develop a strong heart, fearless of difficulties, and pursue the path of martial arts. Climb higher!"

"It's not more than ten years later, thinking about becoming a seventh-rank or eighth-rank warrior, earning tens of millions of yuan a year, and being satisfied!"

Yan Zhuang's voice gradually became agitated.

"You guys, dare to become knights!"

"Become a god general!"

"Become the backbone supporting the dark sky of the high martial arts world!"

"Become the guardian of the Federation's 800 billion humans!"

The faces of the students at the scene changed, their blood surged, and their backs were straightened like javelins.

No one wants to be a normal person when they are young!

Ning Chuan stood at the end and sighed.

Next to him, Song Shiyu caught a glimpse of his movements from the corner of his eye, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think Instructor Yan is talking empty words?"

"No."

Ning Chuan shook his head lightly, and said, "Compared to honing my spiritual will, I hope that the training camp will invest more in martial arts resources."

Song Shiyu rubbed his chin, pondered a little, and said with a smile: "No wonder you feel lost.

You can come up with a plan to divide Li Pinghe and others in such a short period of time, which is obviously unusual.

Don't settle for being ordinary just because of setbacks.

I have a hunch, knights of Donglin, you will have a place in the future! "

Ning Chuan glanced at Song Shiyu, and suddenly said: "Why do I feel that you are flattering yourself!"

He has an unusual temperament.

Wouldn't Song Shiyu, who had directly seen his plan, have a higher disposition?

"It's convenient to deal with smart people, and I don't need to remind you!"

Song Shiyu chuckled.

Seeing this, Ning Chuan was speechless.

After a few minutes.

"It seems that you all realize what this place is, so come with me and visit the base."

Yan Zhuang said, turned around and walked forward.

The students followed suit.

The base is built along the mountain, and there are many buildings.

But there are only two buildings related to life.

The cafeteria, and the dormitory they had just been to.

There are no entertainment facilities.

The other buildings are all related to martial arts practice.

Training ground, wind pressure chamber, bullet rain field, deep sea platform and so on.

In many places, the use cannot be judged from the name at all, and Yan Zhuang didn't introduce it, but just told the students that they would naturally know in the future.

Fortunately, Song Shiyu didn't lie, he did know the training camp very well, and explained it to Ning Chuan.

Time keeps passing.

The trainees visited a large base.

Yan Zhuang glanced at the direction of the top of the mountain, and said: "There is one last place, the Dragon King is on the stage, let's go up the mountain to have a look."

Linhai Mountain is not considered high.

More than 800 meters.

Compared with the highest peak of Wanli Qingshan, it is not even one-tenth.

In less than half an hour, the top of the mountain is just around the corner.

The top of Linhai Mountain has a very characteristic shape.

From the section close to the sea, there are three deep ravines extending out.

Each road is more than [-] meters long, and the surface is dark. Because of the erosion of rainwater, it is very smooth, like a mirror.

Apparently it hasn't been around for a short time.

After climbing to the top of the mountain, the complexions of many students suddenly changed, turning pale.

The sky in the whole area seems to be collapsing, and the tragic and vast atmosphere is sweeping around, as if a god is overlooking the top of the mountain, which makes people feel creepy.

"See the three deep ditches!"

Yan Zhuang pointed with his hand and said in a deep voice: "The terrifying aura you feel comes from here.