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Many people who watched the live broadcast didn't understand why Ning Chuan became faster. But it was a good thing. The heart hanging in his throat slowly dropped. "Is this... promoted to the perfect realm?!" As the creator of the Wind Step, Gu Tianyu could naturally see Ning Chuan's level, and his eyes were extremely surprised. He said before: Ning Chuan came to him after the Wind Step was promoted to perfect. It was actually a casual mention! He didn't hold much hope. After all, the perfect realm is usually only the domain of martial arts creators. The Federal Martial Arts Alliance has conducted a survey and found that among a hundred experts, not even one may reach the perfect realm. "However, the perfect level of the Wind Step is not enough. At most, I can hold on for a while!"

Gu Tianyu looked at the phone and sighed.

On the screen.

Ning Chuan's breathing was visibly intense.

When he inhaled, the rain was carried into his lungs by the airflow.

When he exhaled, the gas turned into white mist and gushed out.

"When will the sky mecha sent by the military arrive!"

"We just set off. It will take at least a quarter of an hour."

Hearing this answer, Gu Tianyu closed his eyes.

Street.

"Hu——!"

The spring rain was as cold as needles, and Ning Chuan gasped.

After the Wind Step reached the perfect level, he was able to deal with Zhao Weiping with it.

However, the perfect level of the Wind Step consumed a lot of physical strength when it was used.

Although the Bull Power he practiced was good at endurance, it was only a D-level breathing method after all.

His realm was only the sixth stage of awakening.

"If I only use the Wind Step to dodge, I can only last five minutes at most!"

Ning Chuan sensed the state of his body.

Five minutes is not short.

The police may arrive in time.

"But if they don't come..."

Ning Chuan's eyes were cold.

He didn't want to put his life and death in the hands of others.

"Escape is not an option. The perfect Wind Step only makes me more flexible. I am no match for Zhao Weiping in straight line speed!"

Ning Chuan analyzed calmly while fighting.

"If you want to live, there is only one choice!"

"Kill Zhao Weiping before running out of energy!"

Ning Chuan thought of the breakthrough before the Wind Step.

At the critical moment of life and death, he used the Wind Step with all his heart, and the Wind Step suddenly became enlightened.

What about other martial arts!

Ning Chuan glanced at the Silver Blood Saber in his hand, and a crazy idea flashed through his mind.

No more delay.

Take the initiative to attack, fight with Lightning Slash, and let it enter enlightenment!

Then, kill Zhao Weiping!

"You are really flexible, but how long can you hide? Your physical strength is almost exhausted!"

Another attack missed, Zhao Weiping grinned and sneered.

But there was no smile in his eyes, but a gloom.

If it drags on, even if he kills Ning Chuan, he can't escape.

Zhao Weiping pointed at Lu Mengyue and said, "How about this, I can spare your life, as long as you let me kill that girl!"

He will naturally not let Ning Chuan go.

This move is just to attack Ning Chuan's heart, so that Ning Chuan will lose the consciousness of resistance, so as to kill Ning Chuan faster.

Zhao Weiping looked sincere and said, "I am not lying to you, the police are coming soon, and I also want to leave as soon as possible."

"It's a very tempting suggestion."

Ning Chuan said lightly.

Not far away, the camera clearly recorded the conversation between the two.

Millions of people watching the live broadcast were shocked, staring at the screen with wide eyes, nervous about what Ning Chuan would answer.

"It's over, that girl won't survive!"

Many people are pessimistic and don't think highly of Ning Chuan.

There is great terror between life and death!

Even a dying old man can't accept it calmly, let alone a young man in his prime.

"Even if he chooses to escape, there is no need to blame him too much. Fighting to this extent is enough!"

"If you are afraid of death, you are afraid of death. What's there to wash!"

"Look at what he said, it's obvious that he wants to escape. The previous fighting was just to survive!"

Many viewers posted barrages to argue.

Just then.

Ning Chuan's voice reached everyone's ears, indifferent and cold, mixed with a hint of murderous intent!

"But I just want to chop off your head!"

Ning Chuan took a quick step, his figure was like an arrow, and his narrow silver blood sword cut through the rain curtain.

Lightning and thunder slash!

A silver light flashed, cutting through the sky, illuminating the darkness shrouded by dark clouds.

Countless viewers trembled physically and mentally.

I was touched by the arrogance of this sentence, and I also admired Ning Chuan's bravery.

"The one who said he was afraid of death, come out and get beaten!"

"The Internet is not a place outside the law!"

"I'm sorry, everyone. I'm a bad mouth.

Please forgive me, I kowtow and admit my mistake!"

...

Online, many viewers were delighted by Ning Chuan's choice.

But the real shopping mall was heartbreaking.

When you are at a disadvantage, it is not easy to take the initiative to fight.

Especially, Ning Chuan's physical strength is still limited, he can't play steadily, he must take risks.

In the blink of an eye, there are several more bloody wounds on his body.

However, Ning Chuan didn't frown.

A pair of black eyes, full of indifference.

He kept performing lightning slashes, and the silver blood sword seemed to turn into lightning, one after another, killing Zhao Weiping.

"Woo! "

Zhao Weiping threw a punch, the Force surged, the fist wind whistled, and the momentum was terrible.

Wherever he passed, rain splashed everywhere.

Ning Chuan's black hair was shaken and fluttered, but he had no intention of dodging. A thunder sound burst out of his body, and the silver-blooded sword slashed horizontally, swiftly, and chopped towards Zhao Weiping's neck.

"Die!"

A smug sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Weiping's mouth.

He saw Ning Chuan's plan and forced him to defend himself by exchanging his life for his life.

But his fist was faster!

He could knock Ning Chuan out first, so that the trajectory of Ning Chuan's sword would be deformed and he could not be cut.

However, the next moment.

Zhao Weiping's smile froze on his face.

The swinging silver-blooded sword was actually a few points faster!

Although it was still not as good as his fist, if he didn't block it, the tip of the sword would cut his throat when Ning Chuan was knocked out.

"Damn it! "

Zhao Weiping gritted his teeth to stop his fist and smashed it hard on the Silver Blood Saber.

Bang!

The violent collision splashed a few sparks in the rain.

The Silver Blood Saber was shaken and flew back rapidly, but Ning Chuan didn't mind. He had already heard the long-awaited mechanical synthesized sound in his mind.

"At the critical moment of life and death, Shan Lei Zhan's heart trembled and entered into enlightenment!"

"Progress increased by 20%!"

"Progress increased by 20%!"

...

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ning Chuan rushed towards Zhao Weiping, constantly slashing his sword, the silver light was dazzling, and it lit up in the heavy rain.

One sword after another.

One sword was faster than the other!

Accompanied by the reverberating thunder, it was like lightning struck in the dark clouds, forcing Zhao Weiping to be a little stretched for a moment.

"Another breakthrough? ! "

Zhao Weiping's face was so gloomy that it looked like water was about to drip.

This made it more difficult for him to kill Ning Chuan.

But at the same time, he wanted to kill Ning Chuan even more.

Breakthrough twice in a row in the battle.

How high is the opponent's talent?!

"The Lightning Slash has accumulated enough to reach the expert level! "

A cold reminder sounded.

A feeling surged into Ning Chuan's heart.

His understanding of Lightning Slash instantly reached a new level.

B-level martial arts at the expert level!

Boom!

Ning Chuan kept moving, and a thunder burst out from his body, the sound was powerful and deafening.

The raindrops falling around him all broke into pieces, like fine grains of sand.

In the thunder, the silver-blooded sword slashed out diagonally, so fast that it could not be seen clearly, and the silver light it dragged was nearly ten feet long.

Zhao Weiping's eyes changed slightly, and he retreated quickly, trying to dodge.

But compared to the silver-blooded sword, the speed was still too slow!

Puff!

The silver light slashed Zhao Weiping.

Amid the muffled sound of entering the flesh, a stream of blood spurted out, mixed with rain and hit the ground.

Zhao Weiping continued He retreated more than ten steps before he stopped.

On his body, his shirt was torn, and there was a knife wound nearly half a meter long, extending from the left shoulder to the right side of the waist, deep enough to see the bone.

Since the fight, Ning Chuan had injured Zhao Weiping for the first time.

Looking down at the knife wound, Zhao Weiping was scared.

If he had dodged a little slower...

Besides the fear, Zhao Weiping was puzzled.

Breaking through in battle is just an opportunity to break the bottleneck of the realm.

Why is the boy on the opposite side constantly getting stronger? !

Not only Zhao Weiping, but countless spectators were also confused.

Only a few martial arts masters could see the clues.

"Including the previous one, this is the third time he has had an epiphany, and it's during the battle. His understanding is simply a monster!"

Gu Tianyu was shocked.