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Ning Chuan's speed was extremely fast, and he swept in front of the ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts in one step, his arm shook, and he once again cast a split second.

Rumble!

In the deafening thunderstorm, the silver-blooded combat knife turned into three dazzling silver rays of light and slashed towards the ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts.

A frontal bombardment.

The other two, flank attack.

It's amazingly fast!

Like lightning falling in the night sky.

Clang!

Mars splashes.

The Ten Thousand Poisonous Arrow Beast waved its front paws and crushed a silver light in front of it.

It didn't have time to wave its claws again to block the other two silver rays of light.

However, the body of the ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts shook, and dozens of spikes flew out, quickly and powerfully.

It only took more than ten to shake the two silver rays that struck from the side.

The remaining spikes, whistling with the wind, shot towards Ning Chuan rapidly.

"Lightning Slash!"

Facing the spikes, Ning Chuan's eyes were calm, and he vigorously swung out silver blood.

Ding-dong!

With the emergence of a silver light with an arc, all the spikes were cut off, the fracture was flat, and it fell towards the ground.

"The speed of three slashes in an instant is still not fast enough to break through the spikes shot by the ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts."

Ning Chuan calmly analyzed while wielding his knife to kill.

Although the Ten Thousand Poisonous Arrow Beast shoots spikes, it will also be damaged.

However, it has nearly 10,000 spikes on its body.

You don't have to think about it, you can last a long time.

"Cast a rainstorm thirty-six slashes!"

Ning Chuan secretly said in his heart.

This martial art, although it has not reached the perfect realm, but it has also been subtle, after more than ten slashes, the speed can exceed the lightning slash, which can shorten the time to kill ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts.

After all, this is a hunting ground for ferocious beasts, full of dangers, if it drags on, maybe something will change.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan was very decisive, his wrist shook, and he immediately changed his martial arts.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The silver blood continued to fall, and the air was torn apart like cloth.

However, because the speed of the slash in front of the thirty-six slashes of the rainstorm was not fast enough, Ning Chuan could only swing his sword to defend and concentrate on blocking the spikes that flew in.

In a short period of time, it is difficult to pose a threat to ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts.

Suddenly, Ning Chuan's eyes flashed.

In my mind, the prompt sounded like a fountain.

"Thirty-six slashes of heavy rain have been provoked many times, and they are extremely angry, and their hearts are fierce, and they enter a state of epiphany!"

"Thirty-six slashes of heavy rain, the cultivation speed skyrocketed!"

"Progress increased by 20%!"

"20% increase in progress!

......

The relevant feelings one after another, ferocity poured into the brain, and Ning Chuan's mastery of the thirty-six slashes of the rainstorm rose rapidly.

"Kill!"

Ning Chuan's psychological quality was strong, and he did not become happy because of this, and his gaze towards the ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts was full of cold color.

He held the silver blood in his hand and continued to cast thirty-six slashes of the rainstorm.

The cold light flickered, illuminating the night.

A knife is faster than a knife!

The sound of the wind almost connected into a line, and the leaves in the forest shook and fell.

Soon, the Ten Thousand Poisonous Arrow Beast fell into the downwind.

The spikes that were shot, not to mention hurting Ning Chuan, were all stretched just by the slashes used to defend the silver blood.

"Thirty-six slashes of heavy rain accumulate enough, have some understanding, and promote to the realm of experts!"

An icy prompt sounded.

The silver blood that Ning Chuan wielded suddenly skyrocketed, and the cold light dragged out was dazzling in the dark night.

Burst!

A muffled sound.

The silver blood fell, leaving a huge knife wound on the shoulder of the ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts, deep bones, and bright red blood was like a fountain, splashing outward.

"Roar!"

Severe pain struck, and the ten thousand poisonous arrow beast roared in anger, no longer rational, and the muscles in his chest tensed violently, shooting out a large spike.

There are hundreds of them!

I want to pierce Ning Chuan and kill it completely!

Ning Chuan looked indifferent and did not panic at all.

Clang!

As soon as hundreds of spikes left his body, the combat knife in Ning Chuan's hand had already swung down.

In the crisp sound, the spikes were cut off by the brush.

Followed by.

Another cold light lit up.

Ning Chuan swung out the silver-blooded combat knife again, fast as thunder, and with a snort, the left body of the ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts splashed a large amount of blood.

"Progress increased by 10%!"

"Progress increased by 10%!"

......

The epiphany of the thirty-six slashes of the rainstorm is not over.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Ning Chuan continuously stabbed, the momentum was amazing, one knife followed another, attacking the turbulent, like a rainstorm washed by the firmament, overwhelming the sky, constantly hitting ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts, leaving serious wounds on its body.

"Whoosh!"

Ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts were covered in blood, roaring in despair, and their voices were desolate.

It wanted to escape, but it couldn't.

The speed is not comparable to Ning Chuan.

It wants to fight hard, but it still can't.

Ning Chuan's sword technique was fierce, and the spikes shot by the ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts could not hurt him at all.

Even, as time passed, the spikes had just been erected, and a cold light flashed, and they were cut off by the silver-blooded combat knife.

"Thirty-six slashes of heavy rain accumulate enough, have some understanding, and promote to the perfect realm!"

"Progress increased by 7%!"

"Thirty-six chopping epiphany of the rainstorm is over!"

A tone rings in my head.

Immediately.

Ning Chuan's control of the thirty-six slashes of the rainstorm has reached a new level.

Phew!

Ning Chuan waved his right arm and slashed out diagonally, dragging out the afterimage quickly.

The sound of breaking the air is extremely sharp!

The oppressed air flow alone shredded the nearby grass vines.

Burst!

In the muffled sound, a large stream of blood gushed out, and a huge head flew high.

Ning Chuan beheaded with a knife!

Ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts fell at his feet.

"Thirty-six slashes of heavy rain are worthy of being comparable to S-level martial arts, and they are really powerful!"

Ning Chuan sighed in his heart.

The sword he killed the ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts was only the twenty-seventh of the thirty-six slashes of the rainstorm.

There are nine faster slashes to follow.

To know.

The Ten Thousand Poisonous Arrow Beast is a second-level ferocious beast!

Meanwhile.

Base.

On the big screen, Ning Chuan's point value suddenly increased by 1,000 points, directly surpassing two people in a row and coming to the first place in the leaderboard!

The crowd of watching instantly boiled in disbelief.

It's still a few hours before midnight.

Ning Chuan only took less than a day of hard work to reach the top strongly!

"Jiang Moyu, don't you hit the face?!"

In the crowd, Song Shiyu raised his eyebrows and joked: "Ning Chuan not only caught up with the second place, but also stepped on you under his feet by the way!"

Jiang Moyu did not speak with a dark face.

"It turned out to be a second-level ferocious beast, ten thousand poisonous arrow beasts!"

Song Shiyu sighed, looked at Jiang Moyu, and said with a smile: "If I were you, when Ning Chuan came back, I would quickly apologize, but you first said that Ning Chuan was greedy and afraid of death."

"What did I say!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Jiang Moyu's mouth, "Ning Chuan just took advantage of the coercion of the Eternal Night King Body!"

He stayed in front of the leaderboard for a while and heard many martial arts trainees say this.

Song Shiyu laughed and said, "What's wrong with the Eternal Night King's body, Ning Chuan will become a knight in the future, can you?" Hearing

this, Jiang Moyu snorted coldly.

It is difficult for a knight to become a knight, no matter how proud he is, he does not dare to say that he can do it 100%.

However, he came from a family of gods and generals, and he was not afraid of knights.

"Later is later, now is now!

Jiang Moyu's expression turned cold, and said, "Ning Chuan can't beat me now, it's an ironclad fact, does he dare to come to me for an explanation!"

"Eh..."

Song Shiyu blinked.

This sense of déjà vu was all too familiar to him.

"Jiang Moyu, I advise you, the last person who said such things to Ning Chuan is lying in the hospital of the base at this moment!"