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The eyes of the onlookers, those whose strength is below the second-rank martial artist, all changed.

They couldn't capture the trajectory of Ning Chuan's sword swing at all!

In other words.

If they meet this knife, they will be unable to stop them and will be killed on the spot!

Jiang Moyu was also a little surprised at the speed of the knife.

However, he didn't panic, with a sharp sword in his hand standing on his chest.

The light blue original force rose up and diffused everywhere, far less solid than the previous Sword Light Slash, it was very scattered, like mist.

But the advantage lies in the scope.

A few meters in front of Jiang Moyu was shrouded in fog of force.

hiss!

The silver-blooded saber in Ning Chuan's hand was swiped, and the fog of origin force couldn't resist it at all, it was like a piece of paper being cut open swiftly.

However, in the constant collision with the original force mist, the speed of the silver-blooded sword dropped rapidly.

Jiang Moyu unhurriedly swung his sharp sword.

Hearing a bang, he blocked the silver-blooded saber.

"Original force martial art, heavy water art!"

Jiang Moyu looked at Ning Chuan with complacent eyes, and said: "Specially restrain attacks that are good at quickness!"

Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Compared with the straight-forward Awakening Realm Martial Arts, Force Martial Arts has obvious advantages, with many functions and more comprehensive.

boom!

While his thoughts were racing, Ning Chuan kept moving his hands, and amid the sound of thunder, he performed three cuts in an instant!

A three-foot-long silver light appeared instantly, across the sky, and split towards Jiang Moyu.

however.

Encountered the same problem as before.

After Yinguang came into contact with the force mist, his speed dropped sharply, and his threat level plummeted.

boom! boom! boom!

Jiang Moyu swung three swords, without even urging his martial arts, he repelled all the silver light.

"Under the heavy water technique, your Lightning Slash seems useless!"

A sarcastic smile appeared on Jiang Moyu's face.

"It's so slow that I feel pitiful!"

"Slow? Then try this!"

Ning Chuan's voice was cold.

While speaking, he swiftly swung the silver-blooded saber, the air vibrated, and there was a crackling sound, sharp and ear-piercing!

Rainstorm 36 cuts!

The power of this martial art is comparable to that of S rank.

The fastest No.30 six slashes, its speed is 32 times that of the Lightning Slash!

Among the crowd watching the battle, Yan Zhuang saw Ning Chuan's movements, and his expression changed drastically in an instant!

His rainstorm 36 cuts are in the expert realm, and his level is very high.

therefore.

At a glance, he noticed the power of Ning Chuan's knife.

"Instructor Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Xiuxiu glanced at it from the corner of her eye and asked casually.

"Ningchuan's rainstorm with 36 cuts has reached perfection!"

Yan Zhuang's voice was shocked, and he said: "This martial art is extremely difficult. Ning Chuan has been promoted from subtle to perfect in just over a month. It must be another epiphany!"

"Another epiphany?!"

Bai Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, looked at Lu Fang, and said, "Didn't you say that Ning Chuan's understanding will gradually return to normal?"

Lu Fang spread his hands and said, "Isn't this normal? I had enlightenment four times in the past three days, and it's only been this time for more than a month!"

"Old Lu, I'm skeptical of your explanation."

Ma Fengxing thought for a while, and said: "I think that Ning Chuan only had one epiphany this month because he has too little martial arts.

Except for the three thousand winds and shadows that are now in the subtle state, everything else is perfect! "

"This……"

Lu Fang was also a little uncertain.

Bai Xiuxiu's beautiful eyes flashed, as if she was thinking about something.

She stopped talking, and looked back at the battle in the field.

Chi!

Ning Chuan's expression was icy cold, and he swung his saber, the air was sharp as if it was about to explode, the momentum was astonishing!

After the previous fight.

His rainstorm 36 slashes had already completed ten slashes, and gradually revealed that terrifying speed.

opposite.

Jiang Moyu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his face was no longer riddled with sarcasm, it became extremely dignified.

At the same time, there was also a touch of panic.

Ning Chuan's slashes became faster and faster each time, and the rate of improvement was astonishing.

If it continues, his heavy water technique will not be able to resist it!

Jiang Moyu came from a family of gods and generals, had received a good martial arts education, and knew how to deal with this kind of continuous slashing martial arts.

the most effective way.

It is to keep the distance away, temporarily avoid the sharp edge, and attack again after the opponent's continuous slash is completed.

But the problem is.

His agility level, not to mention surpassing Ning Chuan, could not even be equal, but a little lower.

He could only block Ning Chuan's slash.

Chi!Chi!

Two sharp piercing sounds sounded almost simultaneously.

After more than [-] slashes, the speed was as fast as lightning.

Ning Chuan sliced ​​through the force fog.

Before the dispersed force mist had time to close, the second knife cut in along the gap.

Without the obstruction of the original force mist, the silver-blooded sword cut to Jiang Moyu's body in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Moyu's pupils narrowed sharply, and he quickly swung his sword to stop him.

However, just as he swung the sword halfway, there was a puff, and a bloodstain appeared on Jiang Moyu's wrist holding the sword.

The hand did not drop.

But the ligaments in the joints have been severed, and even the hilt of the sword cannot be held.

Chi!Chi!

Just as pain appeared on Jiang Moyu's face, Ning Chuan repeated his old trick and slashed twice in a row.

Open the way!

Attack with one knife!

Due to the characteristics of the rainstorm 36 cuts, it is faster than the previous two cuts!

puff!

Amidst the muffled sound, a large splash of blood splashed out.

On Jiang Moyu's chest, there was a bloody gash more than half a meter long, extending from the shoulder to the abdomen, and the bone was visible deep.

Ning Chuan looked at the splashing blood with indifferent eyes.

In fact, if he hadn't deliberately retracted the silver-blooded saber a few centimeters just now, and had directly slapped him harshly, Jiang Moyu would have turned into two halves at this moment, lying in a pool of blood.

Of course, if he was really merciless just now.

As the referee, Bai Xiuxiu will definitely block it.

Moreover, Jiang Moyu came from a family of god generals, Ning Chuan had scruples and didn't want to kill him.

Even though he was killed, Lu Zhan could protect him.

But a Jiang Moyu is not worthy of Lu Zhan's favor.

"what!"

Jiang Moyu's miserable roar and severe pain made him unable to maintain the heavy water technique, and the force mist dissipated quickly.

Swish!

Ning Chuan used Feng Ying Three Thousand, and in an instant, he was in front of him, and with a crisp slap, he slapped Jiang Moyu hard on the face.

Ning Chuan did not display his martial arts.

However, physical strength alone is enough to be tyrannical.

Under many shocked gazes, Jiang Moyu spun dozens of times like a spinning top before falling to the ground, motionless, and passed out completely.