In fact, just being proficient in the realm of the Thousand Bone Killing Technique was not enough to support Ningchuan to cross the two realms and confront Zhang Wensi of the Awakened Eighth Stage.

However, Ning Chuan had other martial arts on him.

The Vajra body of the fourth layer.

A perfect step.

In the battle between the two, Ning Chuan not only did not fall behind, but also faintly had an advantage.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ning Chuan continued to perform the Thousand Bone Killing Technique, fierce and vicious, full of oppression, the sword trembled, and the sparks burst one after another.

This martial art is divided into five styles.

The first form, the snake strikes!

Known for its eerie and uncertain trajectory.

The second form, the fist of electricity!

It is characterized by being fast, and the punch is like a lightning strike, like an arrow shooting!

The third form, White Bone Killing Fist.

The most powerful move, used to attack head-on.

The fourth form, broken body python strike!

Grappling and killing, the arm is like a big python, can crush the enemy's bones.

The fifth form, the power of a thousand bones.

This blow has no fixed moves, and can be delivered with punches, feet, elbows, and knees.

In essence, it is a fierce dark energy, or penetrating power, which is extremely difficult to defend, and through the shield, it can penetrate the human body and shake the bones into countless fragments.

Naturally, the power of a thousand bones is extremely difficult.

Only when you enter the micro realm can you initially exert yourself.

Ning Chuan is still far behind.

"Fist of Electricity!"

Ning Chuan's eyes condensed, and he cast the second form of the Thousand Bone Killing Technique, condensed his strength, instantly burst out, and punched out.

Collapse!

A crisp sound burst out of the skeletal arm.

The speed of the fist is amazingly fast, and the air flow is surging, like an arrow in the air.

Zhang Wensi's eyes changed slightly, and he quickly collected his sword to block it.

But in a hurry, the strength was insufficient, and with a bang, the sword was pressed against the fist, smashed heavily on the chest, and retreated more than ten steps.

A stream of blood flowed along the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, he used a sword body when blocking his fists.

If it is a sharp blade, the body has been cut in half at this moment.

"You can repel the Awakening Eighth Dan with empty hands, take a weapon, and the combat power is comparable to the Awakening Ninth Dan , then Zhao Weiping, who fought with him to the blood, the strength is only Awakening Seven?"

Some viewers said coldly.

In the awakening section, because there is no Force, the role of weapons is great, and the increase in combat power is obvious.

"Obviously, someone maliciously targeted and wanted to ruin this teenager!"

"Framing the hero who killed the Tianwu spy, this kind of person is either bad or stupid!"

"I believed these rumors, and personally mocked them, shame!"

Many people realized the truth and were excited.

The faces hidden in the crowd looked at each other, and they did not dare to make a sound.

Above the ring.

"To be honest, you really surprised me!"

Zhang Wensi stared at Ning Chuan closely, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Originally, I wanted to keep this hole card to impact the top ten, now let you see it first!" The

voice fell.

Zhang Wensi strode out, holding his sword in both hands and raising it high.

Thirteen swords of the Great Wave!

This is a C-level martial arts.

Unlike the martial arts of lightning slashing, which has only one move, the thirteen swords of the Great Wave of the Long River, as the name suggests, have a total of thirteen swords.

Each sword can borrow some power from the previous one.

Just like the big waves on the long river, one sword is fierce over another.

The final thirteenth sword is even more powerful.

Woo,

woo, woo.... Zhang Wensi shot out six swords in a row, one sword is faster than one!

Ning Chuan cast a swift step, his footsteps were dexterous, flashing and moving, and all of them were avoided.

Woo!

The seventh sword slashed down quickly.

Ning Chuan's eyes flickered, and he decided not to dodge anymore.

It's not that you can't dodge.

The swift wind step of the perfect realm, flexible as the wind, even Zhao Weiping that day could not hit him, let alone Zhang Wensi, who only had the strength of awakening the eighth stage.

He was just worried not to scare Wei Bohu.

Bang!

Ning Chuan half-sideways, slapped out a palm hard, hit the sword body horizontally, and struck the sword obliquely out in a huge sound.

But at the same time, he himself was shocked by the powerful power of the sword.

Seven or eight meters later, it landed heavily.

"Can't hide!"

Seeing this, Zhang Wensi sneered.

The thirteen swords of the Great Wave of the Long River, he has cultivated to the third realm to be proficient, and each sword can be about a percent stronger than the previous sword.

It may not seem like much, but it is extremely terrifying to accumulate.

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

The last sword is more than four times more!

Woo!

Zhang Wensi's footsteps did not stop, following closely above, the eighth sword fell with a bang, and the air flow rushed, like a big wave lapping, turbulent and powerful.

Bang!

Ning Chuan smashed the sword body diagonally with a punch.

At the same time that the sword changed its trajectory, Ning Chuan was shocked out again.

However, because of the Vajra body of the fourth layer, he was not injured.

"Mastery of the realm of C-level martial arts, sure enough, the college entrance examination is approaching, and all the big fish are popping up!"

A teacher watching the battle sighed.

"I remember that Ning Chuan didn't have a B-grade sword technique that entered the micro realm, why didn't he pull out the sword."

"Because you can't pull it, the thirteen swords of the long river and the big waves, once this martial art begins, the offensive is like the wind and waves in the river, wave after wave, it is difficult for the enemy to even breathe, let alone pull out the sword!"

"That's a pity."

Many people have expressed their opinions.

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

Boom!

The tenth sword fell, Ning Chuan's elbow turned into a golden body, sideways to meet the attack, and in a loud noise, he flew out obliquely for more than ten meters, and almost fell off the ring.

"Changhe Great Wave Thirteen Swords, this kind of continuous borrowing of martial arts, is quite powerful, in the future, I can also learn a similar sword technique, with lightning and thunder slashing, it should have a double effect with half the effort!"

Ning Chuan thought casually.

He seems to be pressed and beaten by Zhang Wensi, and he is in the inferior position, but in fact there is no pressure.

It's easy to win.

The difficult thing is how to win the game while making Wei Bohu confident that he can defeat him.

"There are also three swords, use the golden body to resist, and then find an opportunity to defeat Zhang Wensi."

Ning Chuan secretly said in his heart.

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

It is a passive means.

Swift steps are different.

Flexible body style, can cooperate with attacks, so that opponents can not be prevented.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Zhang Wensi swung out the last three swords, and the momentum was powerful, like a huge wave hidden in the sword body, extremely fierce.

In the loud noise, Ning Chuan was thrown off three times.

But under the strong defense of the golden body, there was no injury, that is, there was more dust raised on the school uniform.

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar.

"Sure, that golden light is the manifestation of the golden body, and Ning Chuan's cultivation is the golden body!"

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

"The fourth layer, how to do it, cultivate from the mother's womb, it's too late!"

Many were shocked.

Zhang Wensi was the same, stunned, not knowing why Ning Chuan was so strong.

During the tryouts, I felt that I had not awakened the combat power of the eight dan!

For a while, Zhang Wensi forgot to adjust even the heavy gasp.

The martial arts of the Thirteen Swords of the Great Wave of the Long River is very physically demanding.

The awakening high stage is also not easy to perform, and it takes time to adjust the breath.

Of course, Ning Chuan would not give Zhang Wensi this opportunity, the soles of his feet exerted strength, and he approached in one step, and squeezed his fists and swung out.

Woo!

The fist wind roared, fast as a dragon.

Zhang Wensi wanted to dodge, but his physical exertion was intense, and his speed could not be raised at all, and with a bang, he was punched heavily in the abdomen and staggered back.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ning Chuan kept punching, and the raindrops generally fell on Zhang Wensi, shaking the sword in his hand out

and losing his weapon, and Zhang Wensi was not an opponent.

"Ugh!"

Zhang Wensi received a punch in his right eye, quickly blackened, and couldn't help but scream in pain.

This familiar pain made him think of the scene when he was pressed to the ground by Ning Chuan during the trials.

A wave of fear arose in my heart.

"I admit defeat!"

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

A pair of black eyes is better than a pair of panda eyes.

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