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The enemy was in a state of panic, and the enemy was in a state of panic.

Swish!

Ma Fengxing twisted his neck outwards, barely avoiding a rubber bullet that was aimed at his forehead.

Then, Ma Fengxing bent his body at an exaggerated angle that made people feel painful at first sight, and several rubber bullets brushed past his clothes.

Under the strafing of five machine guns.

Ma Fengxing had a hard time dodging.

After all, his current strength and speed were only the standard of awakening stage seven.

And he was able to do this because he took advantage of the nine-grade warriors in terms of five senses and nerve reaction speed.

If it were an ordinary awakening stage seven, he would have been defeated by now.

At most, he could get the power of four machine guns.

"It's actually the perfect state!"

Ma Fengxing was shocked and a little upset when he saw Ning Chuan strolling leisurely.

His perfect record that he had maintained for decades was gone!

And how come this guy always managed to slap him in the face!

Buzz!

The sixth machine gun started to rotate, and together with the other five machine guns, it formed a dense firepower network.

In the shocked eyes of the crowd, Ma Fengxing only lasted less than 10 seconds before being hit.

The machine gun stopped immediately.

"I give up!"

Ma Fengxing looked at Ning Chuan and admitted directly: "Your level of Gale Step is far beyond my imagination.

I can't beat you.

As a reward for defeating the instructor, you can get 50 points!"

The scene was boiling when he heard this.

Many students were discussing it.

The points gained by the students in the previous competitions were not this many.

Not to mention 50 points.

Less than 20 points!

Song Shiyu looked at Xia Xi and said with a smile: "Now you know the gap between you two, 50 points, he has 10 times more than you!"

"That's just a trick he used to defeat Instructor Ma. In terms of real physical skills, he is still not my opponent!"

Xia Xi snorted coldly, with pride on his face, and said: "Ning Chuan's punching power is only 2000kg, with the perfect level of Swift Wind Step, at most seven machine guns!"

"You also said that he is physically weak, and when he awakens to the peak of the ninth stage, you will definitely not be able to compare with him!"

Song Shiyu said with a smile.

Xia Xi glanced at him and sneered: "You are changing the concept!

We are of similar age, and my strength level is high. Isn't it my advantage!

When he awakens to the peak of the ninth stage, I will have been promoted to a formal warrior!"

"Martial arts practice is like this, one step ahead, step by step ahead!"

Xia Xi looked extremely confident.

"I can suppress him for a while, and I can suppress him so that he can't raise his head in my whole life!"

Song Shiyu smiled and stopped arguing. He just said, "Let's continue watching. The competition is not over yet!"

Glass room.

Ma Fengxing coughed and said thoughtfully, "I have never learned the martial arts of Fengying Sanqian.

In the next competition, let's simply cancel the limit on the number of body movements and perform them at will. What do you think?"

"Of course, I will still suppress my strength to the same level as you!"

Ma Fengxing added quickly.

However, his cheeks still couldn't help getting hot.

A discerning person could see that he wanted to use the advantage of multiple body movements to suppress others.

But Ma Fengxing had no choice.

If you can't beat the students at the same level, how can you teach them in the future!

Whoever calls you instructor!

Ningchuan thought about it and said, "Are there any points to get?"

"Yes, the better the performance, the more points!"

"Then let's start."

After a while,

Three machine guns fired again.

Ning Chuan, like before, still used the Wind Step to dodge.

This martial art is known for its flexibility.

It is very suitable for use in places with limited range.

And Feng Ying San Qian.

It is faster than the Wind Step, but not as flexible.

Of course, this is only because his current realm is low. If he can be promoted to the subtle level, the flexibility of Feng Ying San Qian, who is the top in the S-level, is far superior to the Wind Step.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The number of machine guns soon reached seven, and rubber bullets were splashed like heavy rain, visible all over the sky.

Ning Chuan could no longer dodge in a small range, and used the Wind Step with all his strength, shuttling through the rain of bullets like a gust of wind, and his activity area expanded to the entire glass room.

"Huh?!"

Ning Chuan's eyes flashed.

He noticed that Ma Fengxing was using two body movement martial arts in turn.

One was the Wind Step he was familiar with.

Ning Chuan couldn't identify the other form of body movement.

But he could be sure that it was a form of body movement that was good at bursting and very fast.

Ma Fengxing used this form of body movement to take advantage of his speed.

Come to a place where the rain of bullets is sparse, then switch to the Wind Step and dodge in a small range.

Wait until the rain of bullets in the place becomes dense, and repeat it again.

"I can try it too!"

Thinking of the characteristics of Fengying Sanqian, Ningchuan's heart moved.

Chi!

Ningchuan was very decisive and immediately used Fengying Sanqian. The speed suddenly increased, and the air made a crisp sound like cloth tearing.

"Not good!"

In the first few times, Ningchuan was unable to grasp the appropriate point to switch between the two martial arts. For a while, he was forced to be in a hurry by the rain of bullets and was almost hit.

But, after just a dozen seconds.

Ningchuan adapted to it and used two body movements to dodge the rain of bullets, just like using the Wind Step alone.

There will be no obvious mistakes.

He has a strong learning ability.

Of course, this does not refer to cultural subjects.

In that regard, he is just above average.

An absolutely smooth small piece of wood can bother him for a long time.

What Ning Chuan is really good at is applying martial arts to actual combat.

Just like before, he evolved from a novice in combat to a genius like Lu Mengyue who grew up in a martial arts gym in less than a month.

"Fuck! Animal!"

Ma Fengxing saw this scene and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

He could see it.

When Ning Chuan first switched martial arts, his movements were unfamiliar. It was definitely the first time to use martial arts in turn.

In just a few breaths, he was able to master it.

Ma Fengxing has been a full-time martial artist for decades, and he has never seen such a monstrous genius.

The young general is just like this!

Buzz!

The barrel turned, and the eighth machine gun started.

The firepower network instantly surged to a higher level.

In the eyes of the onlookers, Ning Chuan's situation became dangerous. The rubber bullets kept brushing his scalp, and the strong wind caused Ning Chuan's black hair to dance.

It seems that he will be defeated at any time.

"Huh!"

Seeing this scene, Xia Xi let out a long breath, and the heart hanging in his throat finally let go.

After Ning Chuan broke through seven machine guns, he was afraid that Ning Chuan would surpass him.

Now it seems okay.

He will stop under eight machine guns, lacking the power of one machine gun.

Xia Xi turned his head and looked at Song Shiyu on the side, and said proudly: "How about it, his body skills are not as good as mine!

However, I have to say that his body skills are a little better than I thought!"

Song Shiyu didn't look at him, but just nodded to the front and said: "Look again, Ning Chuan seems to be more than a little stronger than you thought!"

Xia Xi turned his head and looked, and his eyes were stunned.

Only inside the glass room.

Ning Chuan was still dodging, and his movements were far from easy.

But, those rubber bullets could no longer touch the corners of his clothes!