Global High Martial Arts: My Martial Arts Skills Are Actively Cultivated

The rain is gradually decreasing.

Wang Ershui's voice became more and more excited: "Although I don't understand what happened, it is true that the knife-wielding youth has become stronger. Facing the murderer Zhao Weiping, he can already have a slight upper hand!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

On the street behind Wang Ershui.

Ning Chuan was holding a sword, extremely ferocious, and the silver light bombarded the force, more than ten times in less than a second.

The sound of the collision seemed to be tightly integrated into a line.

From time to time, Zhao Weiping had a blood flower on his body.

"As I firmly believe, the knife-wielding boy is turning defeat into victory!"

Wang Ershui said loudly.

Hearing this, Zhao Weiping had the intention of retreating.

actually is not worried about losing.

If he ignored the injury and tried his best to mobilize the Force, Zhao Weiping was confident that he could kill the boy on the opposite side with one move.

However, in that case, he himself would be seriously injured and incapacitated.

boom!

Zhao Weiping slammed the silver-blooded sword with a punch, and the force exploded, knocking it upside down.

"Boy, I will stay in Qingshan City for a while, and I will come to you to play slowly when I recover from my injury!"

Zhao Weiping took a deep look at Ning Chuan, his eyes gloomy.

Ning Chuan sneered: "Want to run?!"

"Can you stop me?!"

Zhao Weiping's voice was full of disdain and ridicule.

The movement technique of the opposite boy is just better than flexibility. In terms of speed, he is a little behind him, so naturally he can't catch up with him.

"You can try it!"

Ning Chuan took a step forward, and the silver-blooded sword swung out, and the silver light it turned into was ten feet long!

Its speed suddenly skyrocketed a few points.

Zhao Weiping couldn't stop it, and with a snort, there was another deep incision on his body, and his white bones were exposed, and he was immediately submerged in blood.

Movement Technique is not fast enough, knife speed makes up for it!

"how did you do that?!"

Covering the wound, Zhao Weiping looked ugly.

Ning Chuan didn't answer, he stepped forward and waved his knife.

In my mind, the beep sounded one after another.

"Progress Ascension 10%!"

"Progress Ascension 10%!"

...

After Lightning Slash was promoted to Expert Realm, the epiphany did not end there, it continued.

Ning Chuan is just hidden, not revealed.

Silently Ascension Saber Technique.

The reason is that when Zhao Weiping escaped, the sword was fast enough to stop him.

After all, that's a million to move.

"Wow!"

Zhao Weiping's footsteps were fast, and his body was carrying strong winds. On the street, he moved in all directions, trying to break through.

But one after another silver light followed closely, like a shadow, without giving the slightest chance.

If you don't stop blocking, you will die!

This scene is very similar to when Ning Chuan blocked Zhang Wensi from fleeing in the classroom during the trials.

the difference is.

Ning Chuan's sword is faster.

Moreover, it can be deadly!

puff!

Ning Chuan swung a knife, blood splashed, and Zhao Weiping was forced to retreat again.

After no longer hiding his strength, the silver-blooded sword was amazingly fast.

Zhao Weiping was covered in blood and had countless wounds!

"I didn't expect that I would be planted in the hands of an awakened sixth dan!"

Zhao Weiping no longer tries to break through.

"However, it's enough to drag a genius like you to the funeral!"

A fierce look appeared on Zhao Weiping's face.

If you can't escape, let's die together!

Zhao Weiping's whole body's original force boiled, and he frantically rushed to his hands, and the terrifying atmosphere permeated.

Obviously preparing for some kind of powerful martial arts.

Ning Chuan's eyes changed slightly, he stepped on the wind step, and immediately slashed out with a knife.

boom!

A ten-foot-long silver light ran across the sky, as fast as lightning.

Zhao Weiping did not block, his body was fast, he only diddge, and the rest of his mind was used to prepare for the martial arts that perished together.

If you really can't dodge it, just use the thigh, back and other non-fatal places to hard connect.

Anyway, he's going to die, it doesn't matter if the injury is more or less.

Above his hands, the force of the original force is mighty, rising like a flame, and the momentum emitted is more and more terrifying.

The moment the raindrops touch, they disappear instantly!

Seeing this, Ning Chuan's eyes were cold, and there was no trace of fear. The silver-blooded sword was constantly swung, and the sword was faster than the sword.

"Lightning Slash Epiphany is over!"

"The Lightning Slash has accumulated enough to be sublimated and promoted to the perfect Realm!"

Cold synth sounds echoed in my head. Immediately, Ning Chuan felt completely different about Lightning Strike.

This martial art, as if he was born with it, is an innate instinct.

Without pausing, Ning Chuan swung out the silver-blooded sword.

boom!

A thunderstorm-like explosion was deafening.

And the source of the sound.

It is a silver blood sword.

Perfect Realm's lightning strike, all power will be poured into the blade, and there will be no more leakage.

"Three cuts in an instant!"

Ning Chuan shook his wrist.

In the air, three long and narrow silver lights appeared almost simultaneously.

Each path is more than ten feet long, intersecting with each other, forming an upside-down equilateral triangle, completely covering Zhao Weiping!

"phantom?!"

Zhao Weiping trembled in his heart, thinking that two of the swords were illusory, used to hide the real sword with murderous intent.

He was trying to distinguish.

The sharp feeling produced by the three silver lights made him realize with a chill that there was no illusory hiding.

The three swords in the face are all sure to kill!

Zhao Weiping retreated desperately, Death's crisis forced out his potential, and the speed was extremely fast.

However, in front of the long and narrow silver light, it was still like slow motion under a high-speed camera.

Boom!

Boom!

The two slanted silver lights hit Zhao Weiping's Origin Force condensed in both hands hard. With a loud noise, the crimson Origin Force disintegrated and was washed away by the rain.

And the horizontal silver light passed through Zhao Weiping's neck without any stagnation.

A blood line appeared like lightning.

The next moment.

A fractured head was raised high, and a column of blood rose into the sky.

"It doesn't seem to hurt..."

At the sight of a headless corpse, Zhao Weiping's consciousness fell into endless darkness.

Wang Ershui roared uncontrollably when he saw this: "Official Practitioner, Tianwu spy, federal felon Zhao Weiping, who was beheaded by a young man from Qingshan, as an example!"

Various live broadcast platforms exploded in an instant, causing waves.

The shocking barrage and the number of messages are immature!

Especially those audiences with profound knowledge of martial arts were shocked and speechless.

They could see how difficult it was for the young man to behead Zhao Weiping!

"This child is terrifying!"

A ray of sunlight pierced the dark clouds and leaned toward the earth.

The first spring rain in Qingshan City has come to an end.

Ning Chuan raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, and let the soft sunshine of early spring fall on his body.

At his feet, the blood flowing from Zhao Weiping's corpse spread with the rain, bright red and eye-catching.

In the sun, in a pool of blood.

Ning Chuan, who had murdered for the first time, was too calm, and his face was calm.

It's not a forced pretense, and the mood really has no ups and downs.

He and Zhao Weiping can't talk about who is right and who is wrong.

In the eyes of the federal people, Zhao Weiping was guilty of a heinous crime and deserved to die.

But for the Tianwu world, he may be the bad guy.

The two are fighting for survival.

Only one can live!

"The original intention of Martial Dao..."

Ning Chuan murmured in a low voice, as if realizing something, and fell into contemplation.

"Moon!"

Suddenly, a huge roar filled with concern brought Ning Chuan back to his senses.

As soon as he heard the sound, before his brain could discern the specific meaning, a tall figure appeared in his sight, carefully helping Lu Mengyue who fell to the ground.

"What speed is this!"

Ning Chuan stared at the man, his eyes horrified.

"Dad, I'm fine!" Lu Mengyue's voice was weak, and she pointed to where Ning Chuan was, and said, "This is my classmate. He saved me and killed Zhao Weiping."

Hearing this, Ning Chuan instantly knew who was coming.

The master of the extreme martial arts hall.

At the same time, it is also the number one powerhouse in Qingshan City!

Lu Zhan glanced at Ning Chuan and said, "First time killing someone?"

"Um."

Ning Chuan nodded lightly.

If it was before, facing a big man like Lu Zhan, even if he would not be flattered, he was also nervous.

This is human nature and cannot be avoided.

But after the battle of life and death, Ning Chuan's state of mind was sublimated, and at the moment it was peaceful.

"good!"

After Lu Zhan spit out an evaluation, he stopped talking.

Lu Mengyue couldn't help but look at Ning Chuan more.

She is familiar with her own father, and has always been harsh. She is expected to be in Galaxy Cluster University, and her evaluation is only average.

A few minutes later, a large number of police cars and ambulances arrived on the scene.