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The two sides of the battle were in chaos.

"Instructor Yan, are you ready to spar with me now?"

Ning Chuan raised the Silver Blood Saber and said with a smile.

Yan Zhuang adjusted his mindset and nodded, "Let's get started!"

Chi!

Ning Chuan took a step forward, holding the hilt with both hands, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, he swung out Silver Blood and slashed at Yan Zhuang's shoulder.

Yan Zhuang was not in a hurry and used the Thirty-Six Slashes of the Rainstorm to block it.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the two sabers collided, bursting out dazzling sparks.

"The Thirty-Six Slashes of the Rainstorm fought against the Thirty-Six Slashes of the Expert Realm, and I have some understanding, and the progress has increased by 4%!"

A cold reminder sounded.

Ning Chuan's mouth curled up slightly.

Yan Zhuang is at the expert level.

Then he can improve the Thirty-Six Slashes of Heavy Rain to the subtle level!

Chi! Chi! Chi!

The sound of the sword cutting the air continued, and the two kept fighting.

Yan Zhuang became more and more frightened.

He clearly noticed that the sword Ning Chuan swung was faster and faster.

Thirty-Six Slashes of Heavy Rain, the latter one is faster than the previous one, which is very normal.

But the problem is.

Ning Chuan's sword is abnormally fast!

There is only one explanation.

Every time Ning Chuan swung his sword, his understanding of the Thirty-Six Slashes of Heavy Rain went up a level.

"This kid has an epiphany again!"

Yan Zhuang was moved and couldn't believe it.

He had never heard of anyone with such a high level of understanding since he was a child.

At least one epiphany a day!

"Knife... the sound of knife continues, Ning Chuan's Thirty-Six Slashes of Heavy Rain has reached the pinnacle!"

A student trembled.

"Just like in the fighting class yesterday, I got an epiphany during the fight!"

"Haha, it's impossible for someone to be so talented, I'm dreaming, I just pinched my thigh, it didn't hurt at all!"

"Let go of your hand, of course it doesn't hurt, you pinched me!"

The onlookers were uneasy.

It felt like their three perspectives were reshaped.

At sunset, the two stopped fighting.

Ning Chuan stood with his knife, his expression showing a little regret.

After the Thirty-Six Slashes of Heavy Rain reached the pinnacle, no matter how he and Yan Zhuang sparred, he just couldn't get an epiphany.

Yesterday's epiphany of the Thousand Bone Killing Technique was probably just an exception.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Zhuang looked at Ning Chuan and said, "You have realized the Thirty-Six Slashes of Heavy Rain to the subtle realm, why don't you look happy?"

Ning Chuan pondered for a few seconds, nodded slightly, and said, "I have a question."

"What's the question!"

Yan Zhuang's tone was nervous, fearing that Ning Chuan's Dragon King Body had changed.

The students also pricked up their ears curiously.

Ning Chuan sighed and said dejectedly, "I can only realize the Thirty-Six Slashes of Heavy Rain to the subtle realm.

Although this martial art is extremely difficult, exceeding many S-level martial arts.

But, this still cannot change a cruel reality!

It turns out that there is an upper limit to my talent."

After the words fell.

Student: "..."

Yan Zhuang: "..."

Why can he say such words so naturally!

"Or, I will accompany you to practice again, maybe you will break through!"

Yan Zhuang said with a fake smile.

"That's not necessary. I suffered a huge blow today and need time to heal the pain!"

Ning Chuan grinned and left with his hands behind his back.

He didn't just want to be simple.

In the future, relying on fighting with fellow martial artists of higher realms, his offensive martial arts will be able to leap forward.

But this kind of thing obviously needs an explanation.

Enlightenment is a good reason.

He openly stated that he was talented and would save a lot of trouble.

Evening.

An office building at the base.

Four instructors are in a meeting.

"Three days, four enlightenments, can the understanding really be this high!"

Ma Fengxing shook his head and sighed.

Lv Fang smiled slightly and said, "Ningchuan's dragon king physique should be at the critical moment of awakening. After this stage, it will be difficult for him to realize it."

After saying that, Lv Fang thought for a while and added, "Of course, this is only relative to him now, not compared with others."

Bai Xiuxiu's heart moved and said, "Have you found out Ningchuan's physique?"

"Yes."

Lv Fang nodded and said, "One of the four kings in ancient times was named the Dragon of Eternal Night. He held the power of the night and had amazing comprehension, far exceeding the other three kings!"

"Ningchuan, the same origin as that dragon king, has the body of the Eternal Night King!"

Lv Fang said in a deep voice.

Yan Zhuang turned his head and said, "What's special about the body of the Eternal Night King?"

Lv Fang said, "This

This physique is rare in ancient times, and there are no written records handed down. I only found one thing, that is, the comprehension is extremely amazing. "

"This alone is strong enough. The further you go in the martial arts, the more you need comprehension!"

"Yes."

Yan Zhuang echoed: "Other Dragon King bodies will become knights, and Ning Chuan's Eternal Night King body can basically be said to be a god general!"

Hearing this, the other three instructors all changed their faces.

No one dares not to respect the god general.

Ma Fengxing spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "How can I manage Ning Chuan in the future? I don't have the courage to offend a god general!"

Yan Zhuang pondered for a moment and said seriously: "Just treat it normally, don't deliberately curry favor with him. We represent the Donglin government and can't lose face!"

As he said, he took out his mobile phone and typed with both hands.

"Are you going to report the matter of the Eternal Night King Body? "

Ma Fengxing said casually.

He sat next to Yan Zhuang, and glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. He rolled his eyes in anger: "Damn it, this is what you said about not trying to curry favor with others!"

Bai Xiuxiu and Lu Fang were curious when they saw this, and they came over to take a look, with black lines on their foreheads.

It was a text message.

The content was:

"Dear Ningchuan student, I am Yan Zhuang. Considering that your training time is tight, in order not to delay you, I will personally come to you for the daily lightning and lightning guidance in the future..."

Yan Zhuang put away his phone, coughed, and said: "Well... let me clarify one thing.

What I said has nothing to do with whether Ningchuan will be a god general in the future.

Mainly, I like to use honorifics. "

"Haha, Yan Zhuang, no wonder you can be the chief instructor! "

...

The next day.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Ning Chuan walked into the cafeteria, his freshly washed hair was wet and glowing with a healthy luster.

He went to the deep sea to soak in the sea again last night.

Progress is gratifying.

The Dragon Elephant Ancient Scripture has improved by one percentage point.

"Huh?!"

Ning Chuan was a little surprised. As soon as he passed the gate, all the students in the cafeteria seemed to have heard an order, and they all stopped their actions and looked up at him.

"Don't be surprised!"

Song Shiyu came over with a smile and said, "Your glorious deeds of enlightenment four times in three days have spread throughout the base, and those warrior students are also shocked!"

Shi Fengzhan thought for a while and added, "The body movement of the power of twelve machine guns is also an important reason. Many warrior students do not have this level of body movement!"

"What's so surprising about this kind of thing? It's not difficult for me. "

Ning Chuan shook his head and walked towards the food window.

Song Shiyu and Shi Feng looked at each other silently.

"I want to chop him with a knife, what about you!"

"I can't beat him, I'm so angry!"

On the other side.

Other students were also discussing Ning Chuan.

"I've read a report that the Shanhai Talent Training Camp has produced an average of one knight per class in recent years. Our class should be Ning Chuan."

"I have to admit that we students are like runners-up!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

A warrior student sneered: "You awakening realm students are scared, don't take us with you!"

"That's right, an awakening level 6 student who is not even a warrior dares to say that he can become a knight, which is ridiculous!"

"Having talent in the awakening realm does not mean that you can become a warrior and keep this talent!"

"Do you know how difficult it is to be promoted to a knight? You are just talking nonsense here! "

Many martial arts students echoed.

The attitude was full of superiority.

After all, everyone was of the same age, and it was hard not to be proud of being one level higher.

"Don't just eat, they said such harsh words, at least give some reaction!"

Song Shiyu looked at Ning Chuan and smiled.

Ning Chuan's eyes were as calm as water, and he said: "They said I can't become a knight, it's their business, what does it have to do with me, the words are pale, and have no effect on me."

Shi Feng sat opposite and asked curiously: "What if someone scolds you?"

Crack!

Ning Chuan bit a piece of ribs into pieces, swallowed it into his stomach, grinned and said: "I will ask them math questions, very simple ones, such as, 3000 minus 1 equals how many! "

Song Shiyu and Shi Feng were stunned, not knowing what was going on.

Just as they were about to ask, four instructors walked into the cafeteria.

A middle-aged man followed them.

The man was not tall, with a kind smile on his face, giving people a sense of intimacy.

He was holding a paper report.

There was a line of text on the cover, which was covered by his palm.

But you can still see words like "special physique", "Donglin Government", and "reward".