Global high martial arts: My martial arts is actively cultivated

Hearing this, Wei Qiance felt a little hot.

He is just past middle age, and he is still far from the end of his life.

However, no one will complain about longevity.

Moreover, in addition to prolonging life, the nourishing liquid is also very beneficial to cultivation.

"Colonel Ning, if you insist on comparing, I can promise you."

Wei Qiance said loudly: "However, I need some time to prepare and adjust my state."

"Row."

Ning Chuan pursed into a sneer.

He knew that Wei Qiance was going to get all kinds of original weapons.

But he didn't care.

With thirteen divine weapons in his body, a ninth-rank warrior, he thought to himself that he had no fear.

As for the original weapon, the upper limit of general power is that of a ninth-rank warrior.

Although there are original weapons with the power of a knight, they are extremely rare. With the power of the Wei family, it is almost impossible to have them.

Even if there is, Ning Chuan is not worried.

The purpose of his trip was to kill Wei Qiance, and he had already prepared a perfect plan.

On the helicopter before, he borrowed a big killer from Song Yuefeng.

Meteor 3 personal portable anti-sky mech missile.

Built-in multiple small nuclear warheads.

Of course, this was Song Yuefeng's trump card to save his life, and it could not be used unless it was absolutely necessary.

Federal control over nuclear weapons is very strict.

"The sound of helicopters is too loud here, I need to find a quiet place."

Wei Qiance said, and walked out of the garden.

Not long after, he turned back again.

"The fight begins!"

Wei Huasheng announced quickly, for fear that Ning Chuan would go back on his word.

The voice did not fall.

Wei Qiance turned his palm and held a broad-bladed saber, which was black overall and had a special texture, like some kind of stone, with some fiery red lines on both sides of the blade.

"Original weapon, Yan Lie Knife!"

An exclamation sounded.

Someone recognized this saber, it was very powerful, and it was sold for billions of dollars at auctions in the past.

Swish!

Wei Qiance moved quickly. After taking out the Yanlie knife, he went straight to Ningchuan. When he was approaching, the original force surged under his feet, he stepped on it suddenly, and jumped high.

"die!"

Wei Qiance shouted violently, grasping the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and swung it heavily with the help of the falling force.

The mighty force penetrated into the Yanlie Knife, and the fiery red lines lit up like lightning, exuding a fiery burning sensation, like flowing magma.

Everyone who watched the battle nearby felt their skin was burning hot.

Woo!

Yan Lie Dao oppressed the strong wind and turned into a billowing heat wave.

Ning Chuan raised his eyes and gazed calmly. He clasped five fingers of his right hand and swung them diagonally upwards quickly.

boom!

Suddenly, a bright silver light burst out from Ning Chuan's right hand, more dazzling than the beam of light projected by the armed helicopter in the sky.

Sharp fluctuations swept across the garden, making it extremely cold.

The carefully cultivated flowers and plants in the garden all broke at the same time.

Draw the sword and cut the sky!

Ning Chuan seemed to pull out a sharp sword from the void. It was exquisitely shaped, surrounded by pale golden force, and cut downward with the Yan Lie knife.

clang!

When the swords collided, there was a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing.

Fire splashes.

A tyrannical force came from Yan Lie Dao.

Ning Chuan's knees buckled under the pressure, the ground under his feet collapsed, and large cracks spread outward like spider webs.

However, he was not at a disadvantage.

Wei Qiance's mouth was bleeding, and he was chopped off by his sword.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the garden stared at Ning Chuan with shock.

Wei Qiance is an eighth-rank warrior, and with the original weapon Yan Lie Knife, the power of that strike definitely reached the ninth-rank warrior.

However, Ning Chuan blocked it with regret.

The wave of force he exudes is nothing more than a first-rank warrior!

"If I remember correctly, in the history of the Federation, the limit of combat power is the eight realms!"

A trembling voice sounded.

Chapter 143 Wei Huasheng, do you like this birthday present?

"Ning Chuan didn't reach that step, and his fighting power leaped to the eighth level, which means relying on his own body without any external force!"

A visitor shook his head, pointing out that Ning Chuan's sharp sword is not a mortal thing, but has power inside.

But then there was a voice of rebuttal.

"No, that sword is not an original weapon, and the fluctuations do not match!"

"Pale golden origin force...I know, Ning Chuan has practiced the ultimate weapon art, and that sword is a magic weapon!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise, causing huge waves at the scene.

There are only a few high-level origin force exercises of the stars in the Federation, and they are well-known and most people have heard of them.

In particular, these visitors are of high authority and understand many details.

"This is too scary. Ning Chuan was not yet a warrior during the martial arts examination in Tianshui City. In just a few days, he managed to become a magic weapon!"

"Normally, it takes several years to generate one handle!"

"No wonder the military said he will become a god general!"

Many people were restless, and all their eyes were on the teenagers in the field.

At this moment, Ning Chuan's figure brought a gust of wind, and holding the Heaven Slashing Sword, he flew towards Wei Qiance like an arrow from a string.

"Qian Ce, kill him at all costs!"

Wei Huasheng transmitted the voice coldly.

The stronger the talent Ning Chuan showed, the more threatened he was.

"Yes!"

Wei Qiance raised the Yanlie knife high, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, there was a sudden shock, the blade trembled violently, and roared like a dragon.

The rock dragon breathes out!

Wei Qian slashed at Ning Chuan who was rushing towards him at a high speed.

Woo!

Above the tip of the knife, a huge pillar of fire gushed out, burning blazingly, scorching so hot that the air was twisted by the scorching.

Wherever it passed, the flowers and plants below burned directly.

The pillar of fire quickly burst through the air, leaving a scorched black mark on the ground.

In an instant, he came to Ning Chuan.

A heat wave was coming, Ning Chuan's eyes were calm, and the five fingers of his right hand were stretched out, revealing pale golden force.

Zhan Tianjian disappeared.

Instead, it was a half-person-high shield, densely covered with exquisite patterns, like layers of ocean waves.

Divine Soldier, Thousand Waves Shield!

Ning Chuan set up a shield to block his body.

at the same time.

He activated the original force, covering the shield like lightning, one layer after another, rising and surging in front of the Thousand Waves Shield, like a large pale golden sea tide.

Tianshan high-level martial arts.

Thousand layers of wave shield!

boom!

The pillar of fire was fierce, and as soon as the pale golden force touched it, it melted quickly. It was like encountering ice and snow on a piece of red-hot iron. It was difficult to resist, and it could only barely offset a part of the flame.

Seeing this, Ning Chuan looked as usual, not flustered.

After all, he is a first-rank martial artist, the original strength is not strong enough, and the thousand-layer wave shield has not reached the perfect state, so it is normal that he cannot resist it.

boom!

After the pillar of fire burned Ning Chuan's original force, its power was only reduced by less than [-]%, and then it hit the Qianlang shield heavily.