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In fact, just being proficient in the Thousand Bone Killing Technique is not enough to support Ningchuan in transcending two realms and confronting Zhang Wensi who has awakened to the eighth level.

However, Ning Chuan also has other martial arts skills.

The fourth level of the vajra body.

The perfect wind step.

In the battle between the two, Ningchuan not only did not fall behind, but also had a slight advantage.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ning Chuan continued to use the Thousand Bone Killing Technique, which was so vicious and oppressive that the sword trembled and sparks flew out one after another.

This martial art is divided into five styles.

The first style, Yin Snake Strike!

Known for its weirdness and unpredictable trajectory.

The second style, the electric fist!

His characteristic is that he is fast, his punches strike like lightning and shoot like arrows!

The third form is the White Bone Killing Fist.

The most powerful move, used for frontal attacks.

The fourth style, body-breaking python attack!

The ultimate capture move, the arms are like giant pythons that can crush the enemy's bones.

The fifth form, the power of a thousand bones.

This attack has no fixed moves and can be performed with fists, kicks, elbows, and knees.

In essence, it is a vicious dark energy, or penetrating power, which is extremely difficult to defend. It can penetrate into the human body through a shield and shake the bones into countless fragments.

Naturally, the power of a thousand bones is extremely difficult.

Only when you enter the subtle realm can you begin to display it.

Ningchuan is still far behind.

"Electric Fist!"

Ning Chuan's eyes narrowed, and he used the second form of the Thousand Bones Killing Technique, gathered his strength, exploded instantly, and threw out a punch.

collapse!

A crisp sound burst out from the skeletal arm.

The fist speed was astonishingly fast, and the air flow surged like arrows flying across the sky.

Zhang Wensi's eyes changed slightly, and he quickly put away his sword to stop him.

But in his haste, he didn't have enough strength. With a bang, the sword was pressed against his fist and hit his chest hard, and he took more than ten steps back.

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, he used the blade of the sword when he blocked the punch.

If it were a sharp sword blade, the body would have been cut in half at this moment.

"You can defeat the eighth-level awakening with your bare hands. With weapons in hand, his combat power is comparable to that of the ninth-level awakening. Then Zhao Weiping, who fought with him until he was bloody, only has the strength of the seventh-level awakening?"

An audience member said coldly.

In the awakening stage, because there is no force, the weapons are very useful, and the combat power increases significantly.

"Obviously, someone is maliciously targeting and trying to destroy this young man!"

"A hero who framed and killed a Tianwu spy. Such a person is either bad or stupid!"

"I believed these rumors and even mocked them myself. How shameful!"

Many people realized the truth and the crowd was excited.

Tuomian, who was hidden in the crowd, looked at each other in shock, not daring to make a sound at all.

On the stage.

"To be honest, you really exceeded my expectations!"

Zhang Wensi stared at Ning Chuan closely, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "I originally wanted to keep this trump card to hit the top ten, but now I'll let you see it first!"

The words fell.

Zhang Wensi strode out, holding swords in both hands and raising them high.

The Thirteen Swords of Long River and Waves!

This is a C-level martial arts.

Unlike the martial art of Lightning Slash, which only has one move, the Thirteen Swords of Long River and Waves, as the name suggests, has a total of thirteen swords.

Each sword can borrow some power from the previous sword.

Just like the big waves on the long river, each sword is fiercer than the other.

The last thirteenth sword is even more powerful.

Woo, woo, woo...

Zhang Wensi fired six swords in a row, each one faster than the other!

Ning Chuan used the Wind Step, his steps were deft, he dodgeed and moved around, and he avoided them all.

Woo!

The seventh sword slashed down quickly.

Ning Chuan's eyes flickered and he decided not to dodge.

It's not that you can't dodge it.

The perfect wind step was as flexible as the wind. Even Zhao Weiping couldn't hit him that day, let alone Zhang Wensi, who had only awakened to the eighth level of strength.

He was just worried not to scare Wei Bohu.

boom!

Ning Chuan turned his body half sideways and struck out with a forceful palm, hitting the sword horizontally. With a huge sound, he swung the sword out.

But at the same time, he himself was knocked away by the powerful force of the sword.

After seven or eight meters, he landed heavily.

"There's no way to hide it!"

Zhang Wensi sneered when he saw this.

He has mastered the thirteen swords of Long River and Waves to the third level. Each sword is about 10% stronger than the last sword.

It may not seem like much, but the accumulation is extremely terrifying.

The seventh sword is twice as powerful as the first sword.

The last sword was more than four times the amount!

Woo!

Zhang Wensi kept walking and followed him. The eighth sword fell suddenly, and the air flow surged, like a

The waves hit, surging and powerful.

Bang!

Ning Chuan punched the sword diagonally.

As the sharp sword changed its trajectory, Ning Chuan was knocked out again.

However, because of the fourth-level Vajra body, he was not injured.

"C-level martial arts at the mastery level, as expected, the college entrance examination is approaching, and big fish are emerging one by one!"

A teacher watching the game sighed.

"I remember Ning Chuan has a B-level sword technique at the subtle level, why doesn't he draw his sword."

"Because he can't draw it, the Thirteen Swords of the Long River and Big Waves, once this martial art begins, the offensive is like the wind and waves in the river, one wave after another, the enemy can hardly breathe, let alone draw the sword!"

"That's a pity."

Many people expressed their opinions.

While speaking, his eyes still kept staring at the ring, for fear of missing the important scene.

Boom!

The tenth sword fell, Ning Chuan's elbow turned into a golden body, and he attacked horizontally. With a loud bang, he flew out more than ten meters diagonally and almost fell off the ring.

"The Thirteen Swords of the Long River and Big Waves, this kind of martial arts that continuously borrows force is quite powerful. If I have the chance in the future, I can also learn a similar sword technique. With the Lightning Slash, it should be twice the result with half the effort!"

Ning Chuan thought casually.

He seemed to be suppressed by Zhang Wensi and was at a disadvantage, but in fact he had no pressure.

It was easy to win.

The difficulty was how to win the game while making Wei Bohu confident that he could defeat him.

"There are still three swords, use the golden body to resist, and then find an opportunity to defeat Zhang Wensi."

Ning Chuan said in his heart.

No matter how strong the golden body is, it is only a high defense.

It is a passive means.

The Swift Wind Step is different.

The flexible body can be combined with the attack to make the opponent defenseless.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Zhang Wensi swung the last three swords with great force, like a huge wave hidden in the sword body, extremely fierce.

Ning Chuan was blown away three times with a loud noise.

But under the powerful defense of the golden body, he was unscathed, except for some dust on his school uniform.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly burst into an uproar.

"It's confirmed, that golden light is the manifestation of the golden body, Ning Chuan is practicing the Vajra body!"

"Horizontal training martial arts, Ning Chuan has great will!"

"Fourth level, how did you do it? You have been practicing since the womb, and it's too late!"

Many people were shocked.

Zhang Wensi was also stunned, wondering why Ning Chuan was so strong.

During the selection competition, it felt like he didn't have the combat power of awakening the eighth stage!

For a while, Zhang Wensi even forgot to adjust his heavy breathing.

Martial arts like the Thirteen Swords of the Long River and Big Waves consume a lot of physical strength.

It is not easy to perform the awakening high stage, and it takes time to adjust the breath.

Of course, Ning Chuan would not give Zhang Wensi this opportunity. He exerted force on his feet, approached in one step, and swung his fist.

Woo!

The fist whistled, as fast as a dragon.

Zhang Wensi wanted to dodge, but his physical strength was exhausted and he could not speed up at all. With a bang, he was hit hard in the abdomen and staggered back.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ning Chuan kept punching Zhang Wensi, hitting him like raindrops, and shook the sword in his hand away.

Without his weapon, Zhang Wensi was even less of an opponent.

"Ah!"

Zhang Wensi's right eye was hit by a punch, and it quickly turned black. He couldn't help but scream in pain.

This familiar pain reminded him of the scene in the selection competition when he was pressed to the ground by Ning Chuan.

A sense of fear arose in his heart.

"I give up!"

Zhang Wensi hurriedly covered his intact left eye and said in a panic.

A black eye is better than a pair of panda eyes.