Global high martial arts: My martial arts is actively cultivated

The rain is getting less.

Wang Ershui's voice became more and more excited: "Although I don't understand what happened, it's not false that the knife-wielding boy has become stronger, and in the face of the murderer Zhao Weiping, he has been able to gain the upper hand a little!" "

Boom! Boom! Boom!

On the street behind Wang Ershui.

Ning Chuan held a combat knife, extremely fierce, silver light bombarded the Force, less than ten times in a second.

The sound of collision seems to be densely integrated into a line.

From time to time, a blood flower appeared on Zhao Weiping's body.

"Just as I firmly believe, the boy with the knife is turning defeat into victory!"

Wang Ershui said loudly.

Hearing this, Zhao Weiping retreated.

It's not that I'm worried about losing.

If he did his best to urge the Force regardless of his injuries, Zhao Weiping was confident that he could kill the teenager on the opposite side with one move.

However, in that case, he himself would have been seriously injured and incapacitated.

Bang!

Zhao Weiping hit the Silver Blood Combat Knife with a punch, and the Force erupted, knocking it upside down.

"Boy, I will stay in Qingshan City for a while, and when I heal my injuries, I will come to you to play slowly!"

Zhao Weiping took a deep look at Ning Chuan, his eyes grim.

Ning Chuan sneered: "Want to run?!"

"Can you stop me?!"

Zhao Weiping's voice was full of disdain and ridicule.

The figure of the boy on the opposite side is only better than flexibility, in terms of speed, he is inferior, and naturally he can't catch up with him.

"You can try it!"

Ning Chuan stepped forward, and the silver-blooded combat knife swung out with the trend, turning into a silver light, one foot long!

Its speed suddenly skyrocketed by a few points.

Zhao Weiping couldn't stop it, and with a snort, another deep knife edge appeared on his body, and his white bones were exposed, and he was immediately flooded with blood.

The body technique is not fast enough, the knife speed makes up for it!

"How did you do it?!"

Covering the wound, Zhao Weiping's face was ugly.

Ning Chuan did not answer and stepped forward to wave his knife.

In my mind, the prompts continue one after another.

"Progress increased by 10%!"

"Progress increased by 10%!"

......

After Lightning Slash was promoted to the expert realm, the epiphany did not end there, it continued.

Ning Chuan just hid and did not show it.

Silently improve your knife skills.

In order to escape, when Zhao Weiping fled, the combat knife was fast enough to stop him.

After all, that's a million moves.

"Whoosh!"

Zhao Weiping's footsteps were fast, his figure brought a violent wind, and he flashed in all directions on the street, wanting to break through.

But a stream of silver light followed closely above, like a shadow, without giving the slightest chance.

If you don't stop blocking, you are a death!

This scene is very similar to the tryout, Ning Chuan blocked Zhang Wensi from escaping in the classroom.

The difference is.

Ning Chuan's combat knife was faster.

Moreover, it is possible to lay a dead hand!

Burst!

Ning Chuan swung out a knife, blood spilled, and Zhao Weiping was forced to retreat again.

After no longer hiding his strength, the Silver Blood Battle Knife was surprisingly fast.

Zhao Weiping was covered in blood and had countless wounds!

"I really didn't expect that I would be planted in the hands of an awakened sixth dan !"

Zhao Weiping no longer tried to break through.

"However, it is enough to pull a genius like you to accompany the funeral!"

A fierce look appeared on Zhao Weiping's face.

Since you can't escape, then you will die together!

Zhao Weiping's whole body was boiling, frantically surging towards his hands, and a terrifying aura permeated.

Apparently preparing some kind of powerful martial arts.

Ning Chuan's eyes changed slightly, his feet stepped on the wind, and he immediately swung his knife and cut out.

Rumble!

A long silver light traveled across the sky, fast as lightning.

Zhao Weiping did not block, his figure was fast, he only dodged, and the rest of his mind was used to prepare for the martial arts of the same death.

I really can't dodge, so I use my thighs, back and other non-lethal places to make hard connections.

Anyway, he is going to die, it doesn't matter if he has more injuries or fewer injuries.

Above his hands, the Force was mighty, rising like flames, and the momentum he exuded became more and more terrifying.

As soon as the raindrops touch, they disappear in an instant!

Seeing this, Ning Chuan's eyes were cold, and there was no trace of fear, the silver-blooded combat knife continued to swing out, one knife faster than the other, overwhelming, if the galaxy poured, just want to kill Zhao Weiping as soon as possible.

"Lightning Slash Epiphany is over!"

"Lightning Slash accumulates enough, gets sublimated, and promotes to the perfect realm!"

Icy synths echoed in my head.

Suddenly, Ning Chuan's feelings for lightning were completely different.

This martial art, as if he was born with it, was an innate instinct.

Without a pause, Ning Chuan swung out the silver-blooded combat knife.

Rumble!

A thunderstorm-like explosion was deafening.

And the source of the sound.

It was a silver-blooded combat knife.

The lightning slash of the perfect realm, all the power, will be infused into the blade, and there will be no more leakage.

"Three slashes in an instant!"

Ning Chuan's wrist shook.

In the air, three narrow silver rays appeared almost simultaneously.

Each channel is more than a foot long, crossing each other, forming an inverted equilateral triangle, completely enveloping Zhao Weiping!

"Illusion?!"

Zhao Weiping felt a palpitation in his heart, thinking that two of the knives were illusory, used to hide the real sword that really contained the murderous intent.

He was about to try to discern.

The fierce feeling generated by the three silver rays made him realize with a chill that there was no illusory hiding.

The three knives you face are all must-kill!

Zhao Weiping desperately retreated, and the crisis of death forced out the potential, extremely fast.

However, in front of the narrow silver light, it is still like slow motion under a high-speed camera.

Boom!

Boom!

The two silver rays of light obliquely hit the Force condensed by Zhao Weiping's hands hard, and in the loud noise, the crimson Force collapsed and disappeared by the rain.

And the silver light that was horizontal passed through Zhao Weiping's neck without stopping.

A bloodline appeared like lightning.

The next moment.

A severed flat head rose high, and a column of blood rose into the sky.

"It doesn't seem to hurt either..." Catching

a glimpse of a headless corpse, Zhao Weiping's consciousness fell into endless darkness.

Seeing this, Wang Ershui was so excited that he couldn't control his roar: "Official martial artist, Tianwu spy, federal repeat offender Zhao Weiping, was beheaded by a young man in Qingshan to set an example!" "

The various live broadcast platforms instantly exploded, and there were waves.

Shocking barrages and messages are endless!

Especially those audiences with profound martial arts attainments were shocked and speechless.

They could see how difficult it was for the young man to behead Zhao Weiping!

"This son is terrifying!"

A ray of sunlight pierced the dark clouds and leaned towards the earth.

The first spring rain in Aoyama City came to an end.

Ning Chuan raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, and let the soft sunlight of early spring spill over his body.

At his feet, the blood flowing from Zhao Weiping's corpse spread with the rain, bright red and eye-catching.

In the sun, in a pool of blood.

Ning Chuan, who killed for the first time, was overly calm, and his face was ancient.

It's not a forced pretense, there really are no ups and downs in emotions.

He and Zhao Weiping can't talk about who is right and who is wrong.

In the eyes of the federal people, Zhao Weiping's crime was extremely heinous, and he died a remnant of his death.

But for the Heavenly Martial World, he may be the bad guy.

It's not about good or evil.

Just look at the level of strength!

"The original intention of martial arts..."

Ning Chuan whispered, as if realizing something, and fell into deep thought.

"Yue'er!"

Suddenly, a huge roar with a concerned taste brought Ning Chuan back to his senses.

As soon as he heard the sound, before his brain could discern the specific meaning, a tall figure appeared in the line of sight, carefully lifting Lu Mengyue who fell to the ground.

"What speed is this!"

Ning Chuan stared at the man with a shocked gaze.

"Dad, I'm okay!" Lu Mengyue's voice was weak, and she pointed to the location where Ning Chuan was, and said, "This is my classmate, he saved me and killed Zhao Weiping." Hearing

this, Ning Chuan instantly knew who was coming.

The master of the Extreme Dao Martial Arts Hall.

At the same time, he is also the first strong in Qingshan City!

Lu Zhan glanced at Ning Chuan and said, "The first time to kill? "

Hmm."

Ning Chuan bowed his head gently.

If before, in the face of such a big person as Road War, even if he would not stammer, he would not be nervous.

This is human nature and is hard to avoid.

But after the battle of life and death, Ning Chuan's state of mind was sublimated, and it was calm at the moment.

"Good!"

After Lu Zhan spat out a comment, he stopped speaking.

Lu Mengyue couldn't help but look at Ning Chuan.

She is familiar with her father, has always been harsh, and she is expected to be herself in Galaxy University, and the evaluation she gets is only average.

A few minutes later, a large number of police cars and ambulances arrived at the scene.