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The two of them were fighting, and the two of them were fighting.

On the ring.

Hearing the voices around him, Wei Bohu's face changed slightly, and he immediately put down his arms and stopped using the Flowing Fire Cannon Fist.

Perfect realm.

That was a new level.

If his Flowing Fire Cannon Fist had not been promoted to the Micro Realm, he would not even be able to touch the corner of Ning Chuan's clothes!

"Why don't you continue to use the Cannon Fist!"

Ning Chuan put his hands behind his back and looked at Wei Bohu with a playful look.

It's too cheap to kill such a person with one knife!

"It's just a perfect E-level body technique. Do you really think I can't do anything to you!"

Wei Bohu sneered.

As he said that, he raised his fist and showed the brass knuckles he was wearing.

"With the power of the original weapon, I only need to punch you normally, and you can't bear it. You can only dodge with the wind step, but with your physical strength, can you support me to fight!" Wei Bohu said proudly. "It's not a problem to hold on for a quarter of an hour." Ning Chuan glanced at the big screen not far away, grinned, and said brightly: "I'm wrong, it's not a quarter of an hour, just hold on for another 13 minutes and 57 seconds!" "You..." Wei Bohu paused when he heard it. He forgot that there was a time limit. Wei Bohu's face suddenly became ugly. According to the original plan, he was going to defeat or even kill Ning Chuan in a quarter of an hour of unlimited fighting. "But I don't want to fight you." Ning Chuan's smile disappeared, becoming cold and indifferent, and his right hand was retracted from behind, holding the handle of the silver blood knife. Wei Bohu sneered at this and said mockingly: "From what you said, you want to beat me?!

Just relying on your Lightning Slash?

It's almost laughable!

My Flowing Fire Cannon Fist is only one realm lower than Ruwei, but how many realms are you behind me?

It's good enough that you can survive with the Gale Step, and you dare to speak wildly!"

"Are you done?"

Ning Chuan said indifferently.

As soon as the voice fell.

He drew out the Silver Blood Saber and directly performed the Lightning Slash.

Boom!

The Silver Blood Saber burst out with a thunder!

In the deafening roar, it was like a lightning bolt from the sky, more than ten feet long, with an amazing speed, slashing towards Wei Bohu whose face changed drastically.

"Why is his knife so fast?!"

The sharpness of the knife light rushed towards him, and Wei Bohu's scalp numbed.

He didn't care about being shocked, and kicked the ground with his feet, trying his best to dodge backwards!

At the same time

He didn't have time to raise his brass knuckles to block the knife, so he could only desperately activate his brass knuckles, surging out the golden Force, hoping to block the blade.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

Ning Chuan's eyes were cold.

When he was just promoted to the sixth stage of awakening, he could use the perfect state of lightning to shatter Zhao Weiping's Force.

Not to mention now!

Chila!

The golden Force that emerged from the brass knuckles could not resist the edge of the silver-blooded war knife at all, and was cut swiftly like cloth.

The speed of the knife was affected and dropped by 20%.

But it was still faster than Wei Bohu's retreat speed.

Puff!

A silver light flashed, accompanied by a muffled sound of entering the flesh, and a stream of blood splashed out.

Wei Bohu was immediately chopped away.

Seeing this scene, the crowd instantly exploded.

This is different from watching the live broadcast across the screen.

They are at the scene!

As long as you have a little knowledge of martial arts, you can judge the level of this knife.

"The thunderous sound is deafening, bursting out from the blade, this... this is the perfect level of Lightning Slash!"

A school leader said in a trembling voice.

It's not that he is ignorant.

Lightning Slash is a B-level martial art!

How many years has no student in Qingshan No. 1 Middle School done it!

No, no student has done it!

A precedent in school history!

Many people were uneasy and shocked to the point of disbelief.

Even the bigwigs in the VIP seats sat up straight, looking at the arena with solemn eyes.

Lightning Slash is different from the Gale Step.

They are very clear about the difficulty of B-level martial arts.

Wei Bohu is a living example.

He is among the best in the young generation of the Wei family, but he has only practiced the Flowing Fire Cannon Fist to the mastery level.

"How did this kid achieve perfection in both martial arts!"

The head of the Wang family exclaimed.

"I just checked his strength. He must have given up some time to practice breathing techniques before he reached the high level of awakening!"

"That's nothing. The best people in your family don't practice breathing techniques, but only practice lightning strikes. Can they reach the perfect state, let alone the subtle state?"

"Such martial arts comprehension is a demon!"

The dignitaries in Qingshan City couldn't help but praise him.

As expected of Lu Zhan, he is a genius picked from thousands.

"Damn it!"

Wei Bohu was lying on the ground of the ring, his face horrified with pain.

A half-meter-long knife wound extended from the chest to the abdomen, and blood flowed, instantly staining the clothes red.

Panting, Wei Bohu barely climbed up, and after checking the wound, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

If it weren't for the Force stimulated by the tiger, Ning Chuan's knife speed would be reduced.

Even if he didn't die at this moment, he would be disemboweled.

Holding the war knife, Ning Chuan stared at Wei Bohu indifferently, and did not take advantage of the victory to attack.

A quarter of an hour, there is still a lot left.

Enough for him.

Ning Chuan raised his eyes and looked at the VIP seats on the viewing platform, grinning: "Does the executive named Wei Zhu know that he is wrong now?"

Wei Zhu stood up with a bang, his eyes full of anger, but he opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Wei Bohu, who had awakened to the peak of the ninth stage, was almost killed by Ning Chuan with a single blow.

In this case.

Still insisting that Ning Chuan killed the Tianwu spy as a finishing blow is asking for trouble.

"It seems you know."

Ning Chuan smiled faintly, retracted his gaze, and walked towards Wei Bohu.

Ziziziziz...

The tip of the silver-blooded knife rubbed against the ground, dry and harsh, like the background sound of the coming of the god of death.

Fear rose in Wei Bohu's eyes, and he said quickly: "I admit defeat!"

Ning Chuan kept walking, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said sarcastically: "I have never heard of a quarter of an hour of unlimited fighting and still admitting defeat!"

"I... I didn't rest well before, let's fight again later!"

Wei Bohu said in panic that there is one here.

He is definitely not an opponent of the perfect level of Lightning Slash.

At this time, Wei Qiance's voice came from the viewing platform.

"Ning Chuan, stop it, Bohu didn't lie.

He assisted the police in arresting Tianwu spies before, and he didn't sleep for many days, which hurt his body and could only exert part of his strength.

In the battle between you students, fairness is the most important.

Even if you win this round, it is an unfair victory!"

Hearing this, Ning Chuan's face was more sarcastic.

"You two, father and son, are so shameless!"

Ning Chuan looked at Wei Qian Ce and mocked, "How dare you tell me it's fair?! Where did Wei Bohu get those brass knuckles? Did they grow on their own?"

Wei Qian Ce stood up and said coldly, "I'm not discussing this with you. I'm ordering you, as the chairman of the Wei Group, to end the fight immediately!"

The training ground was in an uproar.

This is to use force to suppress others!

Several school leaders looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

According to school rules, outsiders cannot interfere in martial arts exams.

But the identity of the chairman of the Wei Group is too unusual.

"So much power!"

Ning Chuan sneered, moved his eyes, and said: "Uncle Lu, can Wei Qian Ce stop the unlimited fighting for a quarter of an hour?"

Lu Zhan said calmly: "If you want to stop the unlimited fighting for a quarter of an hour, there are only two ways.

Both parties agree to end it.

Or, one party dies."

"Then I... disagree!"

The young man's cold voice sounded, clearly reaching the ears of every audience at the scene.