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Wisps of white mist overflowed Ning Chuan's body surface.

And, more and more.

A sign that the sound barrier is about to be broken.

"Easy!"

Ning Chuan checked his own status, and didn't feel any difficulty.

After all, in the basic state, he activates the wind shadow method, and the limit speed is close to the speed of sound.

Now the eight doors are fully open, a four-fold increase.

As long as he wants, he can reach supersonic speed at any time.

"However, it's not necessary. The point of the battle is to highlight the power of the Baqidao. If I break through the sound barrier, it will definitely cause a sensation and distract the audience from paying attention to the Baqidao!"

Ning Chuan thought to himself, to maintain the speed and not continue to increase.

However, for Wu Hanhai, it was still astonishingly fast. When his eyes blurred, he saw Ning Chuan appearing in front of him, holding the rainstorm in his hand, and slashed straight out with a single knife.

Wu Hanhai's pupils shrank suddenly, desperately urged the magic ape's magic form, raised his arms, and blocked it.

The thin blade cuts through the air with great speed.

However, there was no sound of piercing.

With the translucent blade, it is as invisible.

Eight strange knives, one of the strange ones, hidden voice!

No matter how fast the knife is drawn, even if it exceeds the speed of sound, it can be silent.

The torrential rain drew an arc and fell quickly!

When it was about to hit the arms of the magic ape, the blade trembled slightly, and the trajectory changed suddenly, passing straight through the arms, like a flash.

The second peculiarity is false flash!

The torrential rain continued to fall, as fast as lightning, and slashed the chest of the magic ape Faxiang.

Puchi!

Amidst the ripping sound, a stream of bright red blood splashed, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark sky.

The sturdy magic ape's magic form was easily cut open by the blade of the rainstorm.

Then, on Wu Hanhai's upper body, a wound with deep bones was left.

The whole process is smooth and smooth.

There is no sense of obstruction.

It feels like a hot knife cutting through butter to the audience.

"what--!"

Wu Hanhai yelled out in pain, and was sent flying upside down, along with the magic ape figure protecting his body.

Ning Chuan was carrying the magic soldier Rainstorm, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Being able to cut through the magic ape's magic form mainly depends on two points.

Divine soldiers torrential rain.

And, his physical strength.

The basic punching force is about 35 tons.

After a four-fold increase, over 170 tons!

Wu Hanhai was right.

If you only use the Force and martial arts.

It can't really hurt him.

While his thoughts were diverging, the golden light under Ning Chuan's feet was shining brightly, chasing down Wu Hanhai who was flying.

With just one step, he came to Wu Hanhai's side.

Ning Chuan unleashed the Ba Qi Dao, and swung a horizontal slash like lightning, cutting through the rain curtain and drawing a cold arc.

Wu Hanhai was in mid-air and had no relay point, so he could only wave his arms to block it.

To prevent re-injury.

He desperately urged the magic ape's magic form, and the entire arm was full of black light, becoming more and more solid, full of tenacity and strength.

however.

like water off a duck's back.

The rainstorm shook lightly, the blade flashed across his arm, and after cutting through the waist and abdomen of the magic monkey, he continued to cut horizontally under Wu Hanhai's terrified eyes.

With a puff, blood spattered.

Another serious knife wound was left.

Swish!

Ning Chuan didn't stop walking, he dodged around to the other side of Wu Hanhai, and with the help of his body's momentum, he swiftly and violently swung out the torrential rain.

Puchi!

Blood splattered.

A half-foot-long gash was cut in the magic ape's form.

Ning Chuan looked indifferently, and continued to attack and kill.

Blood spattered one after another.

Ning Chuan walked quickly, like a ghost, surrounding the magic ape.

During this period, knives were constantly thrown out.

Before Wu Hanhai landed, he had been stabbed dozens of times, and his whole body was dripping with blood.

The magic ape face of the body protector has many incisions, densely packed.

Whether it was Ning Chuan's movement or swinging the knife, the speed was too fast. Under the intensive attack, Wu Hanhai had no time to mobilize the original force to recover.

Puchi!

boom!

Ning Chuan swung his saber backward again.

The magic ape's magic form reached its limit and could no longer be maintained. It burst into pieces amid violent trembling.

Wu Hanhai fell to the ground, and the rain washed away his blood, staining the nearby arena red.

"I can't lose!"

The severe pain overwhelmed Wu Hanhai's rationality.

With a loud roar, he got up suddenly, opened his arms, and flew towards Ning Chuan, intending to hug Ning Chuan.

Seeing this, many gods watching the battle shook their heads secretly.

In a battle, it is a human instinct to hug an opponent.

Wu Hanhai has already been slapped.

irrational.

Fight with awareness.

Ning Chuan's eyes were cold, he looked at Wu Hanhai who was flying towards him, and without mercy, he quickly swung out the magic weapon to rain.

A cold light flickered, dragging a bright light and shadow in front of Wu Hanhai.

next moment.

puff!puff!

Two dull sounds of entering the flesh, in no particular order, sounded at the same time!

On Wu Hanhai's left and right arms, a red line appeared like lightning.

Immediately afterwards, blood gushed out like a fountain, and the two arms fell straight down, falling to the ground.

"what--!"

Wu Hanhai couldn't stand up in pain, and knelt at Ning Chuan's feet, screaming in pain.

At this time, Wu Guangzhi flew onto the ring and hurriedly said, "I surrender for Han Hai!"

Hearing this, Ning Chuan twirled his palm, and put away the magic weapon torrential rain.

He has no intention of killing.

Wu Hanhai is really dead, and the 10 credits may not be clear.

Wu Guangzhi drew an arc, landed lightly, and a green light came out from his body, covering Wu Hanhai who was kneeling on the ground.

The screaming stopped abruptly.

Wu Hanhai's blood stopped.

The two arms next to it floated up in the air, flew to Wu Hanhai's arms, and healed quickly.

"Before the battle, I told you to admit defeat if you can't beat it, what are you doing!"

Wu Guangzhi scolded, with distressed expression on his face.

Wu Hanhai lowered his head, and said dully, "I'm afraid that I'll lose 10 credits and affect you, father!"

"My brain is broken, do you think credits are more important than you in my heart!"

Wu Guangzhi frowned and said, looking angry and anxious.

However, in the heart.

However, it is extremely regrettable that it was not Wu Hanhai's head that Ning Chuan chopped off.

In that case, he would take the opportunity to make trouble and lose 10 credits.