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The two of them were so close that they were almost in a line.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the dilapidated residential area, the sound of collisions continued, almost densely forming a line.

Cold light flashed!

The Force was surging!

Ning Chuan and Fan Anping fought fiercely, and for a moment, they were inseparable.

"Break the river!"

Ning Chuan's eyes condensed, and the blood in his body surged, running through the power of his whole body, sweeping the war spear horizontally, wrapped in a tyrannical force, extremely fast, hitting a large piece of Force that was hitting like a huge wave.

Boom!

The deafening sound echoed, the air waves were surging, and the dust was swept all over the sky.

The piece of Force did not explode.

However, under the bombardment of the war spear, the trajectory changed and flew to the side, failing to hit Ningchuan.

At the same time.

The war spear swung by Ningchuan also swung high due to the recoil of the original force, and could no longer pose a threat to Fan Anping.

This collision.

In Ningchuan's mind, there was no prompt sound for the progress of Duanjiang.

After all, he did not have the upper hand.

The two were evenly matched.

Ningchuan was not surprised.

Fan Anping was a fourth-grade warrior and had the strength to fight across borders.

His five killing god styles, except for the flying spear technique and the thunder punishment of the sky, the other four martial arts were all in the subtle realm. It was normal that he could not suppress Fan Anping when he was at full strength.

Ningchuan was calm about this.

Being evenly matched was only temporary.

His physical strength was far superior to Fan Anping.

The opponent could not outlast him.

When Fan Anping's original force was mostly consumed, the power of his martial arts would naturally decline.

By then, his five killing styles will always be able to gain the upper hand and improve progress.

Woo!

Ning Chuan swung his war spear and continued to attack Fan Anping with an explosive sound!

"Great, Donglin's king body can be on par with those of Tianwu Realm!"

Many viewers were excited.

Donglin's candidates before could almost be described as a rout, which made them feel frustrated.

"Don't be too happy too early, the two are tied, and it's not certain who will win or lose!"

"If both sides withdraw, Donglin will be finished!"

Someone poured cold water.

Excluding the girl who was defeated by Jiang Li, who ranked second on the martial arts exam score list, there were nine people sent by Tianwu Realm, including Fan Anping.

On the Donglin side, only Ning Chuan was left, who had the strength to fight against them.

Countless viewers became nervous again.

Ning Chuan was very calm.

As time passed, the frequency of the prompt sound in his mind gradually increased.

"The martial arts of the city and the Tianwu world are in a confrontation, and I have the upper hand. I am happy and the progress has increased by 5%!"

"Duan Jiang destroyed the martial arts of the Tianwu world, and I am excited. The progress has increased by 5%!"

"Kaishan has accumulated enough, and I have some enlightenment. I have been promoted to the expert level!"

...

Every time the prompt sound sounded.

Ning Chuan's five styles of killing gods have increased in power. In the battle with Fan Anping, he can gain the upper hand, which makes the power of the five styles of killing gods increase again.

Fan Anping feels that he is getting stronger and stronger!

"Is this guy hiding his strength?!"

Fan Anping was surprised.

He clearly noticed that the power of the war spear wielded by Ning Chuan was constantly increasing.

Although he could still resist, he needed to exert his martial arts with all his strength, and the original force was consumed violently.

At this moment, only about half of the original force in his body was left.

Ning Chuan on the opposite side, however, had a stable breath.

If the stalemate continued, he would definitely lose.

"Eagle Blade Wings!"

Thinking of this, Fan Anping shouted in a low voice, and the Force boiled up, swirling around his ribs and rising. In an instant, it turned into a pair of ten-foot-long Force wings, extremely sharp and piercingly cold.

The weeds growing on the roadside were all chopped up by the diffuse breath.

Obviously, this martial art is terrifyingly powerful.

However, it is not without its shortcomings.

Fan Anping's face was distorted, and his veins were bulging, bearing tremendous pressure.

"Not good!"

In Ningchuan's live broadcast room, some knowledgeable viewers changed their expressions.

Eagle Blade Wings is a secret martial art of the Beast King Hall. It is extremely powerful. It can not only increase the speed of the performer, but also attack swiftly and quickly, as fast as lightning, and is very restrained against heavy weapons such as war spears.

"Now, let's see how you can block it!"

Fan Anping grinned and rushed towards Ningchuan at an extremely fast speed, approaching in one step.

Woo!

The force wings behind him were more than ten feet long. Suddenly, they fluttered down fiercely, like a giant eagle swooping down from the sky. The strong wind that was pressed out was howling and mighty, shaking Ning Chuan's black hair and clothes.

Many people's hearts were in their throats.

"Force martial arts are indeed powerful."

Ning

Chuan was filled with emotion.

He could see that Fan Anping's martial arts was not at a high level, and had not yet reached the level of perfection.

However, the speed of the Force Wings breaking through the air was not much different from the last few slashes of the Thirty-Six Slashes of the Rainstorm.

He waved his gun to block it, but it was probably too late.

Boom!

The Force Wings swung down with terrifying power, making a thunderous sound.

The ground exploded and the soil flew.

A huge pit appeared.

However, the hole was empty, and there was no Ning Chuan.

Whoosh!

Amid the sharp sound of breaking through the air, Ning Chuan appeared behind Fan Anping and stabbed him fiercely with a gun.

After Fengying Sanqian was promoted to the perfect realm, his strongest means was his body movement.

Combined with the extremely fast nerve reaction speed, it was amazing.

He was able to dodge the slash of Fan Anping's wings.

Ding!

Fan Anping swung his left wing backwards, and amid the sound of metal clashing, a powerful force burst out, shaking the stabbing war spear into flight.

Ning Chuan took several steps back to relieve the force.

This time, Fan Anping had the upper hand.

However, there was no joy on his face.

The speed Ning Chuan showed when dodging the Eagle Blade Wings just now was too fast, which made him palpitate.

If it was some kind of secret technique to save his life.

That would be fine.

After all, it would only be activated two or three times at most.

"But if it was just a normal body movement..."

A chill surged into his heart, and Fan Anping didn't dare to think about it anymore. He turned his body and shot towards Ning Chuan. When he got close, his knife-like wings spread out and slashed down swiftly.

Swish!

Ning Chuan used Wind Shadow Three Thousand, moved sideways like lightning, and dodged again.

"This..."

Fan Anping was uneasy, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

Then, he took a step to pursue, desperately swinging down the Eagle Blade Wing.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground shook, the courtyard wall collapsed, cracks appeared one after another, crisscrossing like a spider web.

However, he just couldn't hit Ningchuan.

"Huh!"

The frequent swings made Fan Anping tired. He panted and looked at Ningchuan with panic in his eyes.

The most undesirable situation still happened.

Ningchuan completely relied on his body skills to dodge.

The problem now.

It's not whether he can defeat Ningchuan.

But whether he can save his life.

Ningchuan is so fast that he can't escape even if he wants to.

Woo!

Ningchuan dodged the Eagle Blade Wing while swinging his war spear and attacking continuously.

Open the mountain!

Destroy the city!

Cut the river!

Break the army and kill!

Ning Chuan used four martial arts in turn, with spear shadows running wild and killing power astonishing. Fan Anping was out of strength and could not resist. He was defeated step by step, and the condensed eagle blade wings were shattered.

Boom!

Ning Chuan looked indifferent, and swung a spear, which fell straight down, smashing most of Fan Anping's body into the ground.

Mud splashed.

Fan Anping vomited blood and was seriously injured. He couldn't even climb out.

Seeing this scene, Ning Chuan's live broadcast room exploded instantly.

This is a big victory.

Before that, the best situation was a draw that Jiang Li desperately achieved.

Countless viewers were excited.

However, some people still held a pessimistic attitude and were not optimistic about Ning Chuan.

"I still say the same thing. Donglin only has Ningchuan. Tianwujie has lost Fan Anping, but there are still eight people!"

"It was too difficult for Ningchuan to win. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that his offensive methods are not strong enough. He just relied on his body skills and physical strength to drag the opponent!"

"If the two people from Tianwujie join forces, he will not be a match!"

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Many comments are not random, but well-founded.

The joy in the hearts of the audience in the live broadcast room has mostly dissipated, and they are worried.