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Above the ring.

Ning Chuan's expression was calm, but there was a sneer in the depths of his eyes.

Wei Bohu is really anxious to find death.

However, many viewers at the scene had diametrically opposite views to Ning Chuan.

"Impulsive, Ning Chuan shouldn't have agreed for the sake of face!"

Someone sighed.

There was no limit to the fight for a quarter of an hour, and once both sides agreed, the government could not stop it.

"After a while, he will know that he regrets it, a quarter of an hour does not seem to be long, but for Wei Bohu, it is enough to crush him several rounds!"

"People with this mentality, killing Tianwu spies, isn't it luck, do you believe it!"

Those who took the opportunity to make a loud noise.

Ning Chuan ignored them, looked at where Wei Qiance was, and said indifferently: "I don't know if the senior executive of the Wei consortium who said that I killed the Tianwu spy was just to mend the knife, did he come?"

"I said it!"

A middle-aged man said coldly, his eyes fierce: "My name is Wei Yan, a third-grade martial artist, do you have any opinions!"

Ning Chuan shook his head and said, "I can't talk about opinions, I just think you said something wrong."

The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully and said sarcastically: "An awakening section, what qualifications do you have to question my opinion!"

"You'll find out later."

Ning Chuan smiled slightly and said no more.

A few minutes later.

"The game begins!"

The referee gave an order and walked off the ring.

A quarter of an hour of unlimited fighting does not require a referee.

On the large screen in the center of training, a 15-minute countdown screen appears.

Wei Bohu did not rush to make a move, as if the victory was in hand, and said: "I watched your battle just now, that horizontal martial arts is indeed powerful, and the eight stages of awakening cannot be broken."

But, to me, your Vajra body is as weak as a piece of thin paper! Saying

that, Wei Bohu took out two finger tigers from his pocket.

The appearance is ordinary, there are no characteristics, but the surface is flowing with golden force, full of sharpness, and the skin of the prickly person hurts.

"Original Weapon!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

This weapon, with the original pattern array imprinted inside, can store the Force, and the awakening stage can be stimulated in battle, which greatly improves its strength.

"Original weapons, seven or eight million at every turn, are used in battle, it's too unfair!"

A teacher complained.

"Financial strength is also a kind of strength, otherwise what do you think it means to be unlimited in unlimited fighting!"

"Ning Chuan is miserable now, if Wei Bohu doesn't keep his hand, he will die!"

Many viewers became serious.

Wei Bohu put the finger tiger on, raised it to Ning Chuan, and said with a mocking smile: "Your King Kong body, can it withstand my fist." Ning

Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze stayed on the pair of finger tigers for a while, and then withdrew.

On his beautiful face, he was still calm as water.

It wasn't that Ning Chuan felt that he could defeat the official warrior.

He thought to himself that he was still some strength short.

However, Wei Bohu is not a warrior either.

Strength, agility, explosiveness are much worse, not at one level.

As for the original striped weapons.

That's not the same concept as the Force.

The attack may be about the same in terms of strength.

But the reason why the Force is difficult to prevent, more importantly, it can be haunted, in a variety of forms, and excited from any position in the human body.

Just like his golden avatar ability.

If you can only use your hands, it is not as good as a sturdy fist, at least there is no time limit.

The power of the Golden Body is that the whole body area can be cast at will.

As long as he can't break through the golden body, there is no fatality in his whole body.

"Pretend to be mysterious!"

Without seeing the panic on Ning Chuan's face, Wei Bohu snorted coldly, spread his legs, pedaled a few big steps, and rushed to the front like a fierce tiger.

Woo!

Wei Bohu raised his finger tiger and swung out a punch, smashing it towards Ning Chuan.

The golden force surged and oppressed the violent wind, howling and the momentum was amazing.

"It is worthy of being an original pattern weapon, and its power is good!"

Ning Chuan praised.

Then he put his hands behind his back.

The scene instantly boiled.

Facing Wei Bohu, who had awakened the peak of the ninth stage, Ning Chuan dared to be so big!

"Find death!"

Seeing this humiliating scene, Wei Bohu's eyes quickly became gloomy, and he controlled the finger tiger to burst out more force.

In the blink of an eye, the finger tiger was only three inches away from Ning Chuan.

Swish!

At this moment, Ning Chuan moved, kicked the soles of his feet on the ground, cast a swift step, and his body jumped back lightly, like flying paper, borrowing the wind.

In the eyes of the audience, Ning Chuan seemed to be pushed away by Wei Bohu's fist style.

That finger tiger was always three inches away from Ning Chuan.

Can't make an inch anymore.

"Huh?!"

A punch hit the air, and Wei Bohu's eyebrows furrowed.

He didn't understand how Ning Chuan had dodged his punch.

However, Wei Bohu didn't think much about it.

He knew that Ning Chuan's swift wind step was an expert realm, and it was not surprising that his body was powerful.

"Then can you dodge this punch from me!"

Wei Bohu said coldly, his strength swelled, and he punched out again.

Boom!

At the moment of punching, Wei Bohu's body burst out with a loud sound like shelling, exploding the air.

Flow Cannon Fist!

This B-grade martial art, Wei Bohu has cultivated to the realm of mastery, and he punches out, really like a cannonball, smashing the air, strong and powerful!

"Whoosh!"

The stirring fist style was several times stronger than before.

Ning Chuan's black hair was dancing, his clothes were hunting, but his hands were still behind him.

He followed the fist wind, casually stepping obliquely.

The movements are extremely smooth, as if there is no process of acceleration.

Swish!

Ning Chuan once again dodged Wei Bohu's fist.

"What's going on!"

Looking at the falling fist, Wei Bohu's face was ugly, and there was some disbelief in his eyes.

Swift Wind Step is just an E-grade martial art.

The expert realm is just equivalent to a B-level body method that is proficient in the realm.

And his flowing artillery fist is the mastery realm.

What's more, his realm far surpassed Ning Chuan.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for Ning Chuan to dodge his flowing artillery fist, and even if he dodges by chance, he will be extremely embarrassed and do his best.

Where like now, carrying your hands behind your back, relaxed is like walking after a meal.

Knock, knock

, knock.... Wei Bohu's heart was fierce, and he summoned up his strength, and he shot seven or eight flowing artillery fists in one breath, and the gas wave exploded, rushing in all directions.

The trees near the training ground were shaken to pieces.

In the furious fist wave, Ning Chuan looked indifferent, and walked at will, like a flat boat in the sea, even if it was stormy, it was still floating unharmed.

"Oh my God, this is... A perfect blast!

A warrior's voice was shocked.

"Didn't the teacher of the school say that only martial arts creators can reach the state of perfection!"

A child nearby asked curiously.

"How to say it... Some geniuses, if lucky, can reach perfection.

But your teacher's words, in a way, are not wrong.

Of the many martial arts in the Federation today, only the creator is in the perfect realm! Someone explained.

There was also a wave at the VIP seat on the viewing platform.

"The perfect realm body, although it is the lowest E grade, it is not bad."

"No wonder Road Battle is willing to stand up for him!"

"It's kind of interesting, you can master a perfect realm martial art at the age of 17, which is rarer than a formal martial artist at the age of 17."

Some big people looked at the ring and talked casually.

The attitude is not taken too seriously.

After all, it was just an E-level martial art, and the difficulty of cultivation was just like that.

The outstanding children in their family, if they have been cultivating hard for more than ten years, and the perfect realm is not easy to say, it requires a high luck factor.

However, the realm of experts can certainly be achieved.