However, amidst the strong wind, the corner of Ning Chuan's mouth outlined a happy arc.

"Fengying Sanqian received more provocations, and his heart became more and more angry, and his cultivation speed increased by 4000%!"

"Duration, until the end of the provocation!"

Ning Chuan was excited.

Fengying Sanqian is in the state of proficiency, and it can be improved by one percentage point in three to four days. Now the distance is only fifty percent.

Normally, it takes about half a year to be promoted.

But in the wind pressure chamber, the time can be compressed into one fortieth.

That is four or five days of work.

It sounds easy.

However, it is extremely difficult to implement in practice.

Too many points!

Advanced wind pressure chamber, 20 points per hour, four or five days, at least 2000 points will be consumed.

The excitement in Ning Chuan's heart gradually subsided.

The tiger's mouth in his right hand rested lightly on Yinxue's knife handle.

"This afternoon's weapons class is the first time I'm taking it, and it should also be a test of the students' level. When I arrive, I have to perform well..."

Ning Chuan murmured softly.

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the training ground.

Weapons class officially begins.

The instructor is Yan Zhuang.

As Ning Chuan expected, the first class was to test the students' weapon level.

The method is very similar to the Shenfa class in the morning.

Yan Zhuang suppressed his strength and fought with the students with weapons.

"The weapons I am best at are knives, swords, and daggers, followed by spears, giant axes, and heavy hammers." Yan Zhuang looked at the 30 students in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Basically, the ten most common weapons in the Federation , I have something to say."

"Instructor Yan, how much martial arts do you know?"

Some students looked forward to asking.

The corner of Yan Zhuang's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "A little bit more martial arts than Instructor Ma."

"How much is that?"

"There are a total of 309 martial arts related to various weapons."

The students at the scene fell silent after hearing this.

It's really a billion points!

Two hundred more martial arts.

No wonder the chief instructor of this training camp is Yan Zhuang.

No student asked about the realm of martial arts.

Judging by Yan Zhuang's expression, he must have started from a subtle state.

"First place, Huang Xitao."

Yan Zhuang pointed at him casually.

"Yes!"

A student stepped forward, holding a sword in his hand, and said, "My fist strength is 4400kg, and my weapon is a federal army standard long sword, and my martial arts is an iron-blooded sword!"

"let's start."

Yan Zhuang took out a long sword from the weapon rack and started fighting with it.

The students on site watched carefully.

This kind of battle is more exciting than the body skills competition in the morning.

On the one hand, it is because the students have a higher level of martial arts, and most of them have reached the state of subtlety.

On the other hand, it's a real two-handed fight.

Although there are restrictions, you can only use martial arts in terms of weapons, but fighting is more direct and very exciting.

Jingle Jingle!

The sound of metal clashing sounded one after another.

Time goes by.

Soon, more than half of a class is over.

More than twenty students have fought against Yan Zhuang.

Without exception, all failed.

Moreover, they were all fiascos.

During the battle, there was no sign of victory.

"It is impossible to defeat Instructor Yan!"

Huang Xitao was determined.

"This kind of hands-on combat, the advantages of the ninth-rank warriors will be infinitely expanded!"

"Instructor Yan took a bigger advantage than Instructor Ma in the morning!"

"Don't be so sure, Ning Chuan, with the power of ten machine guns, hasn't played yet!"

"It's useless. Combat is limited to weapon-related martial arts. His Wind Walk and Kazekage Sanqian can't be used. There is no hope of defeating Instructor Yan at all!"

Many students lamented that they no longer had the idea of ​​defeating Yan Zhuang.

in the crowd.

Song Shiyu glanced at Ning Chuan, and said with a smile: "You are very calm, have you thought of a good way to deal with Instructor Yan?"

"There is indeed one."

"Say it!"

Song Shiyu regained his energy and urged.

Ning Chuan's tone was calm, and he said: "The martial arts of the duel is a level higher than that of Instructor Yan. If he is directly and forcefully suppressed, his combat level, five senses and other advantages will not be fully utilized."

"Aren't you talking nonsense!"

Song Shiyu's eyeballs couldn't help rolling up.

The martial arts realm of the students is at best nuanced.

Yan Zhuang's martial arts all started at the subtle level, and quite a few of them are still at the expert level.

Suddenly, the scene of the agility class in the morning flashed through Song Shiyu's mind, and he was startled, and said, "You don't have an E-level sword technique at the perfect level, do you?"

"No."

Ning Chuan stood with his hands behind his back and smiled faintly.

However, there is a B-level one.

"The instructors are here!"

I don't know who shouted, and the students at the scene turned their heads to look.

I saw the door.

Three instructors, Bai Xiuxiu, Lu Fang, and Ma Fengxing, walked over, followed by a large staff.

"What is this for?"

Some students are curious.

"I know something inside."

Huang Xitao chuckled.

As he said that, he did not pretend to be a joke, and said, "I have a relative who works at the base, and according to him, Instructor Yan wants to get back the face that Instructor Ma lost to Ning Chuan in the morning.

Therefore, when Instructor Yan faces Shang Ningchuan, he will use all his strength to crush him! "

"Ning Chuan will probably lose miserably!"

Some shook their heads.

When Yan Zhuang fights against students, he will reserve some strength so that he can compete with the students.

"It's not an estimate, it's a certainty!"

"Think about it, Ning Chuan must have spent a lot of time cultivating the Wind Walk to the perfect state. For weapon-related martial arts, it would be good to be proficient in the state!"

"In this case, Instructor Yan may only need a few seconds!"

The students at the scene discussed and felt that Ning Chuan's fate was not good.

Chapter 64 I have only one question, how many points do I have to beat you

Hearing the words around him, Song Shiyu raised his brows lightly, and jokingly said, "It's going to be a disaster for you to be targeted by Instructor Yan. He will attack with all his strength, and in four or five seconds, he may be able to end the battle with you!"

"It won't take that long, within a second!"

Ning Chuan thought for a while and said seriously.

Song Shiyu was a little surprised.

Ning Chuan gave him the feeling that he didn't seem like someone who would take the initiative to give in.

Boom!

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