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The two of them were very close, and the two of them were very close.

Song Shiyu heard the words around him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said jokingly: "You are in trouble now that you are targeted by Instructor Yan. He will use all his strength and maybe he can finish the fight with you in four or five seconds!"

"It won't take that long, within one second!"

Ning Chuan thought about it and said seriously.

Song Shiyu was a little surprised.

Ning Chuan gave him the feeling that he was not someone who would take the initiative to give in.

Bang!

A loud sound of metal clashing interrupted Song Shiyu's doubts.

Yan Zhuang and Xia Xi were fighting with swords.

The sword shadows collided, and sparks kept splashing!

It was extremely intense.

"A-level martial arts, Piaoxue Sword Technique, has reached the realm of subtlety!"

Many students were shocked.

Many of them practiced A-level martial arts, but most of them could only reach the realm of proficiency. The martial arts that could be subtle were still mainly B-level.

"Look, Xia Xi used the ice power!"

A cry of surprise suddenly sounded.

On the field.

When Xia Xi swung the sword, cold air condensed, and large flakes of snow fluttered around the sword.

More than ten meters away, many students felt the coldness.

It was like being in the cold winter.

It is conceivable how low the temperature near the sword is!

Song Shiyu's face was solemn, and he said, "No wonder Xia Xi can kill a first-class warrior head-on!

He combined his ice ability with the Piaoxue sword technique to freeze his opponent's body.

Only Instructor Yan is a ninth-class warrior with frost-resistant body.

Otherwise, Instructor Yan's Piaoxue sword technique is at the extreme limit, and he would probably lose!"

"The temperature is quite low!"

Ning Chuan felt it, and his expression remained calm.

His Vajra body not only improves the body's defense, but also has properties such as fire resistance, frost resistance, and anti-poison.

If he can reach the legendary highest eighteenth level.

Immune to all poisons!

Fearless of ice and fire!

Withstand missiles!

A few minutes later.

"I give up."

Feeling the chill on his neck, Xia Xi's sword swinging motion immediately froze, sighed, and said in disappointment.

A sword was pressed against his throat.

"Well done!"

Yan Zhuang retracted his sword, praised him, and said, "Reward 20 points."

There was a commotion in the training ground.

You know, the students who participated in the battle before could get a maximum of 10 points.

Xia Xi's performance was obviously at a higher level.

"Thank you, instructor. In the days to come, I will continue to prove my excellence!"

Xia Xi clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, and the look of loss was swept away.

After that, Xia Xi turned and left.

He did not return to his original position, but walked straight to Ning Chuan.

"I admit that your body movement is better than mine!"

Xia Xi stared at Ning Chuan closely and said, "But my swordsmanship and ice ability are enough to make up for the difference in body movement, and even exceed it by a lot!"

Ning Chuan smiled faintly and said, "How do you know that my swordsmanship is not good?"

After Feng Ying Sanqian reached the mastery level, his strength reached another level.

It seems that he has a good chance of killing a first-class warrior head-on.

"That's right!"

Song Shiyu came over with a smile and said, "Don't be so confident. Be careful that Ning Chuan will hit you hard in the face just like this morning!"

"He can't do it!"

Xia Xi crossed his arms and said with certainty.

His opinion was similar to that of other students.

Ning Chuan was indeed a genius.

But the Gale Step took up too much of his time.

Therefore, Ning Chuan didn't even awaken to a high level.

It was impossible for him to have enough energy to practice swordsmanship.

"In that case, the next student will be Ning Chuan!"

Yan Zhuang heard the conversation between the few people and said with a smile.

"Yes."

Ning Chuan walked forward and stopped arguing with Xia Xi.

Words are often pale and powerless.

After the fight, the truth will be revealed.

Coming closer, Ning Chuan drew out the Silver Blood Saber and said calmly: "My martial arts is Lightning Slash, and my punching force is about 2000kg."

"I know your information."

Yan Zhuang smiled and said: "After you defeated Instructor Ma this morning, he told me everything!"

"I can see that Old Yan is a man with a darker heart than anyone else!"

Ma Fengxing stood on the sidelines and complained quietly.

Ning Chuan's face was not proud at all, and he said: "Instructor Ma just lacked some luck. His physical skills are very high and he is a very good person. He taught me to practice Wind Shadow Three Thousand in the Wind Pressure Room, which benefited me a lot."

"Instructor Ma is very enthusiastic."

Yan Zhuang pondered for a moment and smiled: "Before the fight, you can ask me any questions you have accumulated from practicing Lightning Slash."

Ning Chuan shook his head slightly: "No

. "

It's already perfect, what can go wrong?

Ning Chuan's only doubt is that after Lightning Slash and Swift Wind Step were promoted to perfect, the progress values ​​were still rising.

But this kind of thing must not be said out loud.

"How could it be impossible!"

Yan Zhuang didn't believe it.

He encountered many difficulties while practicing Lightning Slash.

Yan Zhuang said seriously: "I have a lot of experience in Lightning Slash, and I have reached the expert level. It is not a problem to guide you."

"Really not."

Ning Chuan was a little helpless.

Yan Zhuang frowned when he heard it. The thing he was most worried about still happened.

Ning Chuan won the first place in body movement in the morning, and defeated the instructor Ma Fengxing. His mentality was inflated, and he became too proud. He even felt ashamed to ask for help from others.

"In other aspects, I have a question."

Ning Chuan thought about it and said in silence.

"Say it."

"How many points can I get by defeating you, the instructor? "

Ning Chuan asked with a smile.

The teeth were particularly white in the light.

More than 20 students and staff on the sidelines were instantly in an uproar!

What does this mean?

"Ning Chuan has gone insane!"

"Even if he can combine his superpowers with Lightning Slash like Xia Xi, he can't do anything to Instructor Yan. Didn't Instructor Yan say that Lightning Slash is an expert level!"

"Once he is crushed, he will die!"

Many people think Ning Chuan is too arrogant.

Yan Zhuang also has a similar view.

"Is he too proud?"

Yan Zhuang sighed in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Ning Chuan, after this battle, you may lose face and experience great setbacks.

I hope you can get out of it as soon as possible.

A genius who has not experienced setbacks cannot grow into a true martial arts master!"

"Instructor Yan, I advise you to prepare yourself. "

Ning Chuan reminded seriously.

He knew very well how fast the perfect lightning slash was.

When Yan Zhuang suppressed his strength, he might be injured if he was not careful.

At that time, Yan Zhuang might secretly deduct his points.

"Come on."

Yan Zhuang sighed helplessly, drew out a sword, and pointed it directly at Ning Chuan.

Boom!

The two of them were fighting with weapons, not body movements, so they were very close. Ning Chuan swung his sword and slashed diagonally. A dazzling silver light suddenly appeared from the training ground, accompanied by the deafening sound of thunderstorms, and flashed across the sky like lightning.

"Not good! "

Yan Zhuang's eyes changed drastically, and his brain, which was still thinking about how to enlighten Ning Chuan afterwards, immediately cleared up.

He was a ninth-grade warrior and was very aware of it.

The thunderous sound that made people's ears hurt came from the narrow and long sword that slashed towards him.

The sign of the perfect state of Lightning Slash.

Dang!

Fire splashed everywhere.

With amazing reaction speed, Yan Zhuang swung his sword to block the oblique slash.

But with limited power, the long sword was shaken up high.

Chi!

The air made a sharp sound like tearing silk.

A horizontal silver light, with an arc trajectory, slashed towards Yan Zhuang's neck!

The speed was extremely fast, as if electricity was generated in the void.

Yan Zhuang wanted to use Lightning Slash to block it but it was too late.

"Don't panic! "

Years of combat experience allowed Yan Zhuang to make a decisive decision. He turned his wrist holding the knife, and with a bang, he blocked Ning Chuan's horizontal slash with the handle of the knife.

He staggered back.

"I'll take this opportunity to distance myself..."

Before Yan Zhuang's thoughts came to fruition, a silver light slashed straight at him like lightning, and it had already touched the skin on his forehead.

Ning Chuan held the silver blood in his hand, and his eyes were ruthless.

Three slashes in an instant!