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Swish!

Ning Chuan's eyes were calm, he used Wind Walk, and easily dodged, not a single arrow could pose an effective threat.

It feels very relaxed.

Like walking in a raging arrow rain.

Such a shocking scene made many viewers who supported Ning Chuan feel excited.

"Where are those barbarians, speak up, what is Ning Chuan displaying at this moment?!"

"Wang Physique is really strong, perfect movement!"

"The man who said that he could do the same with his awakened king body, is somewhere, don't keep talking, at least come out and say something!"

"squeak……"

In Ning Chuan's live broadcast room, there was no longer a barrage of ridicule.

Many of the audience who ridiculed Ning Chuan for not being able to learn martial arts had their cheeks burning, as if they had been slapped hard.

How crazy the speech was before, how embarrassing it is now.

"It's just an E-level wind walk!"

Some audience members muttered softly, as if they were disdainful, but they didn't dare to say the words.

E-level martial arts, it is indeed easy to learn

But to achieve perfection, it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

in the woods.

Seeing this, Feng Lingyi frantically urged the original force and used the hurricane arrow array.

Arrows filled the sky, pouring down like a violent storm.

Ning Chuan somewhat understood why Feng Lingyi carried the space ring.

A normal quiver is simply not enough to hold the arrows she needs.

boom!

In mid-air, after being dodged by Ning Chuan, the two arc arrows collided with each other, their trajectories changed abruptly, the arrows were turned around, and they went straight to Ning Chuan's back.

"This archery is quite powerful."

Ning Chuan had a keen sense of hearing and was a little surprised when he immediately noticed the movement.

While his thoughts were rising, Ning Chuan calmly exerted force on his feet, changed his posture, and seamlessly switched to Three Thousand Wind Shadows.

However, because the arrow was too close, a corner of Ning Chuan's clothes was cut a small hole by the arrow.

next moment.

A cold synthesizer sounded.

"Kazekage Sanqian thought this was a great shame, and in a rage, entered a state of epiphany!"

"The speed of cultivation has skyrocketed!"

"Progress increased by 20%!"

……

Relevant sentiments quickly integrated into the mind with the prompt sound.

Ning Chuan frowned slightly, feeling pleasantly surprised, but he did not get carried away, and continued to dodge the arrows that Feng Lingyi shot.

"Progress increased by 20%!"

"Fengying Sanqian accumulates insights and advances to the realm of perfection!"

A notification tone fell.

Ning Chuan's grasp of Fengying Sanqian reached a whole new level in an instant.

This martial art seems to have become an instinct of his.

"When I left the Shanhai Genius Training Camp, I had the power of 31 machine guns. Now, there is a high probability that I can get through the bullet rain field. After all, there are only forty machine guns there."

Ning Chuan thought to himself.

The realm of perfection, compared with the realm of experts, is a sky moat higher, and there is a difference between clouds and mud.

His agility level has ushered in a qualitative change.

Soon.

The reminder sounded that Fengying Sanqian's epiphany had ended.

With a thought of Ning Chuan, a translucent fluorescent interface appeared in front of his eyes.

one of the columns.

[Three Thousand Winds and Shadows]: Perfect (23% progress)

not far away.

"abnormal!"

Feng Lingyi cursed inwardly, stopped shooting arrows, fine beads of sweat covered his forehead, and his tired chest heaved violently.

Ning Chuan was unbelievably strong.

Even her strongest offensive martial arts can't hurt her.

The only thing that reassures Feng Lingyi is that Ning Chuan's agility is more flexible.

Not too fast.

"time to go."

Feng Lingyi had the idea of ​​retreating.

However, as soon as she lifted her foot, she heard an extremely sharp sound exploding in her ears, which was extremely ear-piercing and painful.

Chi-!

The air seemed to be torn apart.

A shadow appeared in Feng Lingyi's sight, and when he looked closely, his heart almost stopped suddenly.

It was Ning Chuan.

There was a gentle smile on his face, and he said:

"Leaving without saying goodbye is not a good habit."

"Why is he so fast?!"

Feng Lingyi's eyes widened in disbelief.

During the confrontation just now, the distance between Ning Chuan and her was a little closer, but they were still a hundred meters away.

She didn't react at all.

This shows that the speed shown by Ning Chuan just now is no slower than the sixth-rank martial artist who is running at full speed, far surpassing her.

Feng Lingyi realized.

I am going to lose.

It is impossible to escape Ning Chuan's pursuit.

Woo-!

The violent sound of the wind broke Feng Lingyi's thoughts, like a bomber flying over the woods, the air waves beat and the woodland shook.

Ning Chuan acted decisively, raised his arm, and punched out.

He used martial arts.

It is still the most powerful move for frontal attack.

Bone Kill Fist!

Feng Lingyi's hair flew up, and there was a slight look of fear in his eyes looking at Ning Chuan.

The power of the head-on blow made her feel chills.

"Blue Iron Shield!"

Feng Lingyi clenched the war bow with both hands, urging the original force with all his strength, and a bright light emerged, forming a thick light shield, interwoven with the war bow, resisting the fist that pierced through the air.

boom!

As soon as it came into contact with it, the solid green iron shield exploded in an instant, splashing light in all directions.

Ning Chuan continued to throw punches, hitting the war bow with a clang, the metal twisted, sparks shot out, and the war bow in Feng Lingyi's hand was split into two at the center of the punch.

The next moment, under Feng Lingyi's drastically changed gaze, Ning Chuan's fist landed on her arm.

The skin was broken and blood splashed.

"Buzz!"

The black watch on Feng Lingyi's wrist started.

A bright golden light energy shield emerged, as fast as lightning, including Feng Lingyi, resisting Ning Chuan's fist.

boom!

Ning Chuan hit with a punch, and all the great power of martial arts blessings poured out.

Feng Lingyi connected to the mask, like a cannonball out of the chamber, flying backwards.

bang bang bang...

Along the way, Feng Lingyi stopped after smashing dozens of big trees and cutting off many grasses and vines in the woodland.

Countless viewers stared blankly at the screen.

The offensive power of Ning Chuan's martial arts is at least comparable to that of a fifth-rank martial artist.

Many previous champions in the Donglin administrative region's college entrance examinations were no more than this kind of strength.

In other words.