Global high martial arts: My martial arts is actively cultivated

Donglin Regional Administrative Headquarters.

Garret.

"Haha, a once-in-a-lifetime luck!"

Wang Fu grinned.

As the supreme consul of the Donglin Administrative Region, during his reign, a dragon king body known as the strongest came out.

From a scientific point of view, it has nothing to do with him.

However, according to the rules of officialdom, a little operation, that is a dazzling achievement.

Wang Fu put down the report in his hand and said, "This young man named Ning Chuan is very good, his talent is amazing, and our Donglin government must be cultivated with heart!" "

It's all already arranged."

The female secretary nodded.

Wang Fu thought for a while and said with a smile: "This year's 99 District Genius Battle, with Ning Chuan in it, how can I say that I can dominate two or three regions and promote my Donglin power!" The

female secretary coughed lightly and reminded: "He is currently only awakening the sixth stage, and even if he participates, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get good results."

"Then I'll gamble!"

Wang Fu's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "Double the cultivation strength of Ningchuan on the original basis, and see if you can give me a surprise!" "

He started from scratch and mixed with the number one in the Donglin government, and he knows a very good truth.

That is.

Some genius, progressive, unreasonable!

"Yes!"

A decree was issued from the regional consul's office, and in an instant, it caused a big wave.

The top forces of all parties have learned about this.

"Donglin Region, the Dragon King Body has not appeared for hundreds of years!"

"I have heard of the dragon king body, very powerful, if nothing else, will become a knight, this boy named Ning Chuan, the dragon king body he has, I heard that it is even more powerful, known as the strongest, will he become a god general in the future!"

Someone wondered.

The god general, that is the super strong man standing at the top of the martial arts pyramid, is unmatched.

The entire Donglin couldn't find a hand.

"This is not enough, but the title of Xeon is not just talk, once Ning Chuan steps into the knight, it is not a top knight who is invincible!"

"During the two-star martial arts battle, there was a supreme body, with the realm of knights, fighting to death a god general of the Heavenly Martial Realm!"

Many dignitaries are in contact with each other and pay special attention to this matter.

After all.

The dragon king body, which is known as the strongest, as long as it grows up, is definitely a strong person with hands and feet in the sky.

And Ning Chuan, who caused all this, did not know about this.

He changed into clean clothes, finished breakfast in the cafeteria, and went to the rain field.

There is still some time before the start of class.

Ning Chuan thought for a while, walked into the glass room where the machine gun was mounted, and prepared to test his body level.

In the past two days, his Wind Shadow Three Thousand has improved by one realm, and his fist power has increased by about one percent, which is not a small improvement.

Huh, huh,

huh... The machine gun turned, strafed up, rubber bullets poured wildly.

Ning Chuan began to use his body technique to dodge.

The on-site trainees heard the movement and looked over.

However, because the starting number of machine guns was three, they did not pay too much attention and chatted casually while watching.

"The effect of the wind pressure chamber is indeed good, I went there yesterday, and my body has improved!"

"Good is good, it's too expensive, the cheapest junior wind pressure room, 5 points in one hour, my two days of points will be enough!"

Some students lamented, which resonated with many people.

Points, it's too hard to get.

"That's for you, I heard the staff say that Ning Shen uses a high-level wind pressure room, 20 points an hour!"

A voice full of envy sounded.

"How great are the points, do you really think you can do whatever you want, high-level wind pressure room, that is for second-grade martial artists, how about Ning Chuan using it, there will be no progress..."

Huang Xitao said in a sour tone, and before he finished speaking, he closed his mouth.

He saw.

In the glass room, eleven machine guns strafed at the same time, and the barrage was like rain.

Ning Chuan dodged with ease.

The rubber bullet couldn't even wipe the corners of his clothes.

The rest of the trainees were equally dumbfounded.

The machine gun is old and can't shoot?

The other side.

Ma Fengxing walked quickly towards the bullet rain field

: "Instructor Bai is also dead, fortunately, my body level, under the same strength, the power of two to three machine guns is higher than Ningchuan." Ma Fengxing laughed, and secretly said in his heart: "Later, while there is no class, I will find Ning Chuan to test the body method, so that he knows what is the majesty of the instructor!" Passing

through the gate, Ma Fengxing raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

The trainees were all like sculptures, their eyes were stunned, and they all stared at the glass room in a daze.

"What's the situation?"

Ma Fengxing rolled his eyes and cast his gaze over.

Then, too, sluggish.

Under the strafing of twelve machine guns, Ning Chuan dodged and dodged all the bullets.

Not often.

Another machine gun started.

Bang!

Ning Chuan could no longer continue to successfully dodge and was hit in the thigh by a rubber bullet.

The level of body technique, stuck in the power of twelve machine guns.

Swish!

Ma Fengxing didn't wait for Ning Chuan to come out, a flash, jumped into the glass room, and said in shock: "How did your Wind Shadow Three Thousand reach the realm of mastery?!"

In the last test, I noticed very clearly, obviously far from the proficiency limit!

"Oh, you said that."

Ning Chuan shrugged his shoulders and said flatly: "I had an epiphany in the wind pressure room the day before yesterday." The

words fell.

The scene immediately exploded, and the exclamations rose one after another.

"Is the high-level wind pressure chamber so powerful?!"

"That's Ning Shen, and it has nothing to do with the wind pressure room!"

Some students gave explanations.

The level of the wind pressure chamber only involves conditions such as the size of the wind force and the speed of trajectory change.

In essence, there is no difference.

"As far as I can think of it, Ning Shen also had an epiphany in yesterday's fighting class!"

"Wow! Two epiphany in two days, and let no one else live! "

Many students were unbelievable.

Ma Fengxing took several deep breaths, not allowing himself to gaffe, and said to Ning Chuan: "Good job, reward you with 50 points, come out with me, it's almost time for class." "

As for the pre-class test method.

That's what Ma Fengxing said before.

What does it have to do with the current horse fengxing?

Soon, the day passed.

Jingle bells....

At the ringing of the bell, the afternoon weapons class ends.

The trainees did not leave, gathered in a circle, and watched Ning Chuan use lightning to guide Yan Zhuang.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two fought with knives, the cold light churned, and sparks continued to burst out.

In order not to be solved by Ning Chuan with a few moves, Yan Zhuang had no choice but to control his strength at twice the level higher than Ning Chuan.

In this way, it is also dangerous.

Half an hour later.

"Let's get here today."

Yan Zhuang took a step back and called a halt to the competition.

It's not that the physical strength can't keep up.

His lightning slash is one opportunity away from perfection, too forced, but not good.

Ning Chuan pondered and said, "Instructor Yan, can you talk to me about the thirty-six slashes of the rainstorm?" "

This martial art, like the Thousand Bone Killing Technique, also belongs to the category of exercises.

It should also be possible to gain insight by fighting against the Thirty-Six Slashes of the Torrential Rain of the High Realm.

"It's no problem for me to accompany you."

Yan Zhuang smiled and said, "However, you have only learned to slash thirty-six days of heavy rain.

Even if you're amazingly savvy, you're not at most good enough to fight against people.

In another month, I will accompany you to fight! Hearing

this, Ning Chuan didn't say nonsense, waved the silver blood combat knife, and slashed several times in a row.

Huh

, huh, huh.... The air made the sound of cloth tearing, revealing a sharp feeling.

Yan Zhuang was stunned.

The next moment.

A loud groove sound swept through the training ground.

"What's the situation, how can your rainstorm thirty-six slashes be proficient in the realm!"

Yan Zhuang stared at Ning Chuan and swallowed his spit hard.

Ning Chuan's face was calm, and he said, "I have an epiphany, this martial art is quite suitable for me, and it is convenient to cultivate." "

Hear this.

The onlookers were already speechless in shock.

Plus the previous two times, Ning Chuan had an epiphany three times!

The training camp has only been open for three days!

Is Ningchuan an epiphany, or check-in!