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The two of them were beaten.

Bang!

Wei Qiance saw the situation on the ring, his face was extremely cold, and he crushed the armrest of the chair with one hand.

"Ningchuan, I beg you, spare my life, you can let me apologize in any way you want."

Wei Bohu was shaking like a sieve, and his nose and tears were pouring out.

It is hard to imagine that this is a genius who has awakened to the peak of the ninth stage.

Compared with Ningchuan's response to Zhao Weiping's promise to let him leave with a knife that day, the difference is obvious.

"Shame on you!"

Many spectators at the scene, including those big shots, felt ashamed.

Ning Chuan played with the silver-blooded sword and said calmly, "It's okay to stop the game, as long as you tell me what you and your father did to me!"

The 20 million that Wei Qian Ce received was just the money to buy the recording.

It doesn't mean that he can't leak secrets.

"This..."

Wei Bohu hesitated.

How shameful those things were, he knew it better than anyone else.

With a sizzle!

The silver-blooded sword fell, bringing up a large piece of blood.

Ning Chuan said in a cold voice, "Tell me, what is 3000 minus 2?"

Seeing this, Wei Bohu's psychological defense line collapsed instantly.

Can't bear it anymore.

He told everything about forcibly buying the quota of Shanhai Talent Training Camp, framing Ning Chuan with the Hundred Beasts Nutrient Solution, and asking the media to discredit Ning Chuan's credit for killing Zhao Weiping, without missing a single thing.

The scene was immediately in uproar.

The crowd was indignant.

Ordinary people were already dissatisfied with giants like big companies and conglomerates. When they heard these dirty things, they couldn't hold back. People were cursing everywhere.

"Just now, Ning Chuan cut off his hands. I thought Ning Chuan was too ruthless. Now it seems that he was too kind to him!"

"He should have been tortured to death as Ning Chuan said just now!"

"The empire is gone, and they are still doing this!"

Some people were so angry that they took off their shoes and threw them at Wei Qiance.

It's just that the viewing platform was built too high, so they didn't throw them up.

"Get out!"

Ning Chuan said coldly, raised his right leg that was stepping on Wei Bohu's chest, kicked it hard, and kicked Wei Bohu out of the ring.

"Take Bohu with you, let's go!"

Wei Qiance stood up with a sullen face.

Today's face was lost.

Losing face is a small matter.

The public resentment is so great.

The share price and relationships of the consortium will be seriously affected, and it may even attract investigations from relevant departments.

The Federation has rules.

On the surface, federal laws must be followed, and super groups across administrative regions are no exception.

An executive picked up the unconscious Wei Bohu, walked onto the ring again, and picked up the two severed hands.

Ning Chuan looked at all this indifferently, without stopping.

When he threatened Wei Bohu with Ling Chi, he deliberately cut the nerve-dense part of the severed wrist.

Even if there are healing psychics, it is difficult to heal.

"Even if it can be healed, the mental trauma will not heal!"

Ning Chuan's eyes were cold.

As long as he survives, Wei Bohu will not be able to get over this hurdle, and his martial arts practice will be seriously hindered.

"The winner, Ning Chuan, advances to the top 8!"

The referee was the first to come to his senses, jumped onto the ring, and announced loudly and excitedly.

Warm applause rang out from the crowd.

This was not a very exciting duel, because the gap in strength between the two sides was huge, and Ning Chuan crushed them directly.

But many people were very happy watching it.

An ordinary boy rose against the sky, defeated the conspiracy of a huge consortium, and became famous in one fell swoop.

This is a plot that only exists in movies.

Passionate and inspiring!

"I suddenly thought of one thing. Wei Bohu was awakened to the peak of the ninth stage. Ning Chuan only used four swords, or two moves, to solve him. How strong is Ning Chuan?!"

Some people realized Ning Chuan's strength and couldn't help but be shocked.

Many people nearby changed their faces.

"If nothing unexpected happens, I will win the first place in this martial arts exam!"

"If you want to defeat him, there must be a martial artist among the remaining students!"

Many people discussed it fiercely.

Even when the competition on the ring started, they didn't pay much attention, and the topic was still on Ning Chuan.

Soon, all the top 8 players were expelled.

Ning Chuan was assigned to the first game again.

But he was lucky that his opponent was the only one among the other seven who had awakened to the eighth stage. She was a beautiful girl named Li Ruoyun, who was very popular among the boys.

"I give up!"

As soon as the game started, before Ning Chuan's right hand grasped the hilt of the knife, he heard Li Ruoyun shouting desperately, as if he would be in great trouble if he was a second slower.

"Huh?"

Ning Chuan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Li Ruoyun was also

One of the dark horses that emerged this time, his moves were accurate and decisive, and he didn't look like a timid person.

"I don't want to answer your question of how much is 3000 minus a few!"

Li Ruoyun curled her red lips slightly.

After she finished speaking, she immediately jumped off the ring.

She was afraid that Ning Chuan would go crazy and swing his knife.

Seeing this, Ning Chuan shrugged helplessly.

He asked that question, just like Ling Chi, to intimidate Wei Bohu and break his psychological defense.

"But there are also benefits. It's easier to enter the top 4 than to drink water."

Ning Chuan walked off the ring with a smile.

Half an hour later.

Another three students entered the top 4, one of whom was in the initial stage of awakening 9th stage, and two were in the peak stage of awakening 9th stage.

This time, Ning Chuan had better luck.

Not only was he in the second game, but his opponent was still the one in the initial stage of awakening 9th stage.

Soon, Ning Chuan found that he had underestimated his luck.

The two awakened ninth-stage peaks in the first match were both seriously injured and unable to fight again because of their similar strength.

In other words.

As long as he defeated the awakened ninth-stage beginner in front of him, he could win the first place in this martial arts exam.

"The game begins!"

The referee gave the order.

Ning Chuan did not delay, and performed the Wind Step, quickly moving away, closing the distance with his opponent.

Woo!

Hu Kun knew that Ning Chuan's swordsmanship was extremely fast, and under normal circumstances, he would definitely not be able to stop him. Therefore, regardless of whether Ning Chuan drew his sword or not, he directly swung the steel stick in his hand with all his strength, and a large piece of stick shadow whizzed out, wreaking havoc in front of him, preventing Ning Chuan's sword from cutting in.

In fact, this approach was stupid.

Ning Chuan did not even need to draw his sword, as long as he stood still, Hu Kun would waste his energy in vain.

But for Hu Kun, this was the only way.

At least after losing, he could still brag that he had confronted Ning Chuan for a long time.

"Ninth level awakening, long endurance, if he swings it alone, it will probably last more than half an hour!"

Ning Chuan shook his head.

Boom!

Ning Chuan's eyes condensed, seized the opportunity, performed the Lightning Slash, and slashed with a knife.

The silver light of ten feet accurately passed through the dense stick shadows.

The next moment.

Hu Kun felt a chill on his neck, goose bumps bulged, and immediately stopped swinging the steel stick in his hand.

Ning Chuan raised the silver blood with one hand, and the blade was against Hu Kun's throat.

"I give up!"

Hu Kun smiled bitterly.

The perfect realm B-level martial arts is still known for its speed. It is a killer in the awakening realm. Without the corresponding level of martial arts, it is almost impossible to fight.

"Ning Chuan, the first place in the martial arts exam, got a full score of 700 points!"

The head of the senior grade announced loudly.

The martial arts exam is different from the cultural exam. There is no standard answer.

The first place will get full marks directly.

The ranking below is based on a certain rule and the scores are reduced in this way.

Adding the results of cultural courses, Ning Chuan won the first place in this monthly exam with an amazing score of 959.

"I actually did it!"

Su Yun looked at Ning Chuan, who was the focus of countless eyes, and was in a trance for a moment, feeling like a dream.

In Qingshan No. 1 Middle School, the classes are divided into ordinary classes and rocket classes.

The strength of the students in the two classes is huge.

The students in the ordinary class have at most one awakening level 7, let alone the first place, and no one can be ranked in the top ten.

"To some extent, it is a historical precedent!"

Su Yun was shocked.

Not long after, in the afterglow of the setting sun, the monthly exam of Qingshan No. 1 Middle School came to an end.