Global high martial arts: My martial arts is actively cultivated

The next day, May 13.

As soon as he arrived at seven o'clock early, the training ground became noisy, and there were many people, boiling against the sky.

All participants were present.

Some of the trainees did not make an appointment with Ning Chuan, but because they were very much looking forward to the results, they also came together.

The staff at the base were alarmed.

Except for those who are on duty today, almost all other employees have come here.

In the field.

Ningchuan stood straight, and his dark eyes shone brightly.

After a night's rest, he has fully recovered, no longer feels tired and full of energy.

"Have you noticed that the date of Ningchuan and our battle is today!"

"There are more than sixty warrior trainees who are engaged in battle, did he fight over?!"

"The broken jar is broken!"

"He knows that he is not our opponent, so he wants to fight a quick victory, and the long pain is better than the short pain!"

Many martial arts trainees pointed at Ning Chuan and talked to each other, and their voices were very relaxed and happy, feeling that they could make a windfall today.

Hearing these words, Jiang Moyu showed a smile on his face.

Jiang Moyu looked at Ning Chuan on the opposite side and said proudly: "After today, my resume will be filled with a heavy stroke!"

Defeating the royal body of the same age is a great honor!

"You can't."

Ning Chuan shook his head, his tone calm.

The martial arts contract has already been signed, there is no need to disguise it anymore.

Jiang Moyu sneered, didn't believe it at all, and said sarcastically: "Really think that you can stage a miracle if you are a royal body?"

The upper limit of the royal body is not fake!

But the upper limit is the upper limit, you are now just an awakening realm, not even the peak of the ninth stage, where is the confidence in this big word!

Ning Chuan did not argue with him, took out an alarm clock, twisted the second hand three times, and then put it on the ground, and said coldly: "If you can still stand before the bell rings, even if I lose." "

Instantaneously.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Ning Chuan looked calm.

He doesn't just want to win today.

It is also necessary to show strength and shock all students.

In this way, when the trainee comes back to buy back the points later....

Opposite side.

Jiang Moyu's face was ugly, and just as he was about to speak, Bai Xiuxiu stepped forward and said, "In this martial fight, I will be the referee, there is one rule, don't beat people to death." When

the words fell, Bai Xiuxiu didn't say much, raised his hand and waved down vigorously, announcing the start of the martial fight.

Swish!

Jiang Moyu took the lead, and the Force under his feet surged and burst out with strong power.

In two or three steps, he rushed to Ningchuan.

"Knock me down before the bell? Daydreaming is so beautiful!

Jiang Moyu's voice mocked.

As he spoke, the sword in his hand pointed at Ning Chuan and quickly slashed out.

The pale blue Force emerged, enveloping the sword body, full of oppression, and the air made a popping sound.

However, in order to humiliate Ning Chuan, Jiang Moyu's sword only used the Force and did not use martial arts.

Woo!

The sharp sword attacked, Ning Chuan did not panic at all, and the strength of his body burst out, hitting the sharp blade with a punch.

White Bone Killer Fist!

Clang!

Fists and swords clash, making the sound of metal clashing.

In the sound, the rising force of the sword collapsed in an instant and scattered in all directions.

Ning Chuan's right fist was white and delicate, unharmed.

He did not cast a golden avatar.

The nine-layer perfect Vajra body alone is enough.

His current body strength is comparable to alloy.

"What's going on?!"

Jiang Moyu looked stunned, and only felt that a strong force penetrated the sword in his hand, far beyond his expectations.

Jiang Moyu's whole body shook and he was directly sent out.

Ning Chuan was calm and not surprised.

Yesterday, he struck a white bone killing fist, and even the second-level ferocious beast scale armored bear, which is known for its strength, could shake the air.

Not to mention Jiang Moyu.

Moreover, after a night of cultivation, his fist power was several hundred pounds higher.

When the onlookers saw this scene, it was like exploding a pot, and the exclamations were endless.

Peeping leopard in the tube, visible spots.

Ning Chuan can fly the second-grade high-level Jiang Moyu with one punch, although he takes advantage of martial arts, his own fist power is definitely not weak, and he is at the same level as Jiang Moyu!

The more than sixty trainees who fought with Ning Chuan changed colors one after another.

Especially those first-class martial artists, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, extremely panicked.

"Don't worry, Jiang Moyu is just careless, in terms of real combat power, surpassing Ning Chuan, he will definitely be able to hurt Ning Chuan!"

"The martial arts are all today, after Ning Chuan is injured, it will not be our opponent!"

"Fortunately, Ning Chuan is arrogant and ranks all the martial arts today, otherwise, I will lose a lot!"

Many martial arts trainees secretly took chances.

Meanwhile.

Ning Chuan stepped in pursuit, under the blessing of the three thousand wind shadows, the speed was amazingly fast, Jiang Moyu just landed, Ning Chuan approached.

Woo!

Ning Chuan's five fingers clenched his fist and quickly swung out, hitting Jiang Moyu's chest, and a dull and powerful sound sounded in the air.

The power of a thousand bones!

Jiang Moyu is arrogant, but the realm of the second-grade high-level is real.

His eyes froze, and he judged that Ning Chuan's punch was not simple, and immediately slapped out his right palm and greeted it.

The pale blue Force condensed like lightning from the palm of the palm, swirled and soared, and quickly turned into a Force shield, more than half a meter in diameter.

Bang!

Ning Chuan's expression was cold, and he hit Jiang Moyu's palm with a punch, and the power of a thousand bones erupted, penetrating fiercely like a floodgate.

The Force shield suddenly fluctuated, and the surface rippled.

But, just didn't burst.

The next moment.

The two of them shook their bodies and each took several steps backwards.

Ning Chuan looked at Jiang Moyu's unharmed palm, and his eyes flashed.

That Force shield is a bit powerful.

Between the fluctuations, almost all of his thousand bone power was canceled.

Jiang Moyu wrapped the Force in his hand and sneered: "Do you really think that your fist power is comparable to that of a second-grade martial artist, and you can fight me!"

"The power of the Force Martial Arts is not comparable to the Awakening Realm Martial Arts!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Moyu kicked the soles of his feet, quickly rushed towards Ning Chuan, came to the near front and back, and slashed down with a sword.

Woo!

The wind howled, and the pale blue Force surged into the sword from the palm.

In an instant, it turned into a huge blue sword light, which was more than a long time, and the sharpness was compelling, which shocked Ning Chuan's black hair and danced.

Force martial arts, sword light slash!

Ning Chuan looked at the sword light, his eyes were calm, and he raised his arm and punched out, attacking strongly.

White Bone Killer Fist!

This is his strongest move to attack head-on.

Between the punches, a flash of golden light appeared like lightning to protect it.

Boom!

Ning Chuan hit the sword light with a punch, and in the sound of collision, his figure shook violently, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

However, that sword light was also shocked by him and shattered on the spot.

The fugitive Force flew around.

"This..."

Jiang Moyu's eyes were shocked.

He saw it particularly clearly, after the golden light on Ning Chuan's hand dissipated, his skin was fair, and he didn't even have a red mark.

This kind of defensive ability, he can't compare to himself.

"The power of Force martial arts doesn't seem to be much stronger!"

Ning Chuan sneered, stepped on the wind shadow three thousand, a flash, around Jiang Moyu's side, his right leg tensed, like a steel rod, cut through the long sky, fiercely pulled out.

Woo!

The sound of breaking the air is low and powerful.

Ning Chuan once again exerted the power of a thousand bones.

Although this move could not break Jiang Moyu's Force shield.

However, the battle is not a collision of martial arts!

As long as you find the right time, you can directly hit Jiang Moyu.

Shout!

Jiang Moyu's speed was not slow, and his figure turned and dodged over.

Then, he killed Xiang Ning Chuan with a sword.

Bang, bang

, bang.... The two figures flashed and moved in the training ground, quickly clashing, both of them erupting at the extreme, and the sound of collision almost connected into a line.

Ning Chuan continued to perform the Thousand Bone Killing Technique, and the five styles were cast in turn, one move after another, attacking fiercely.

Combined with the Wind Shadow 3,000 and the King Kong body, the combat power is terrifying.

Jiang Moyu was almost being pressed and beaten, the sword in his hand was constantly trembling, and blood was dripping from the tiger's mouth.

Boom!

The sound is huge!

Ning Chuan threw a punch, like a thunderbolt across the sky, and the speed was amazingly fast.

Jiang Moyu's heart jumped, and he quickly swung his sword to block it.

However, because it was too hasty, the Force could not be fully urged, resulting in insufficient power, bang, and was smashed and staggered back.

The crowd of onlookers, including Bai Xiuxiu and other instructors, were so shocked that they couldn't say anything and were stunned.

The awakening high stage was actually able to suppress the second-grade martial artist to fight!

He is still a top genius martial artist who picks one in a million.

It's just appalling.

The Eternal Night King Body is also too terrifying.

On the field.

Ning Chuan glanced at the alarm clock not far away, shook his head, and said, "There is less than one circle left, it seems that I am going to speed up the progress."

Jiang Moyu's face was gloomy, and he didn't see his previous composure, and said sharply: "Ning Chuan, you are less proud!"

Just get the upper hand for now!

How long can you last with your physical strength if you use martial arts so often?!

I am a second-grade high-level martial artist, and I will consume you!" "

Hear this.

Ning Chuan grinned, his teeth white, and said, "There was a guy named Wei Bohu before, who also said this kind of thing to me.

Now, his math scores, good! The

words fell.

Ning Chuan held it backhand and pulled out the silver-blooded combat knife on his waist!