24 hours of automatic hard training in martial arts, I will directly open and hang up

"Instructor Bai is also dead. Fortunately, my body skill level is two to three machine guns higher than Ning Chuan's at the same strength." Ma Fengxing laughed, and thought to himself: "I will take advantage of the lack of class later. I will challenge Ning Chuan again to let him know what the majesty of an instructor is!"

After passing through the gate, Ma Fengxing frowned slightly, a little surprised.

The students were all like clay sculptures, staring blankly at the glass room.

"what's the situation?"

Ma Fengxing turned his eyes and cast his gaze over there.

Then, also froze.

Under the fire of twelve machine guns, Ning Chuan dodged and dodged all the bullets.

Soon.

Another machine gun fired.

boom!

Ning Chuan could no longer dodge successfully, and was hit by a rubber bullet in the thigh.

The level of body skills stays at the power of twelve machine guns.

Swish!

Ma Fengxing didn't even wait for Ning Chuan to come out, he jumped into the glass room and said in shock, "How did your Wind Shadow Three Thousand reach the level of proficiency?!

During the last test, I noticed very clearly that it was far from the limit of proficiency! "

"Oh, you said that."

Ning Chuan shrugged and said flatly: "I had an epiphany in the wind pressure room the day before yesterday."

The words fall.

The pot exploded immediately at the scene, and the exclamation sounded one after another.

"Is the advanced wind pressure chamber so powerful?!"

"That's Ningshen awesome, it has nothing to do with the wind pressure room!"

A student gave an explanation.

The level of the wind pressure chamber only involves conditions such as the size of the wind force and the speed of the trajectory change.

Essentially, there is no difference.

"I'm the only one who thinks about it. Did Ning Shen also have an epiphany in yesterday's fighting class?"

"Fuck! Two epiphanies in two days, let others live!"

Many students couldn't believe it.

Ma Fengxing took a few deep breaths, not letting himself lose his composure, and said to Ning Chuan: "You did a good job, I will reward you with 50 points, come out with me, class is about to begin."

As for the competition of body skills before class.

That's what Ma Fengxing said before.

What does it have to do with the current Ma Fengxing?

Soon, the day passed.

Jingle Bell……

As the bell rang, the afternoon weapon class ended.

The students didn't leave, they formed a circle and watched Ning Chuan guide Yan Zhuang with Lightning Slash.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The two fought with knives, the cold light was churning, and sparks burst out continuously.

In order not to be dealt with by Ning Chuan with a few tricks, Yan Zhuang had no choice but to control his strength to twice that of Ning Chuan.

In this way, it is also dangerous.

After half an hour.

"Come here first today."

Yan Zhuang took a step back and stopped the competition.

It's not that I can't keep up physically.

His Lightning Slash is just one chance away from being perfect, it's not good if it's too forceful.

Ning Chuan pondered for a while, and said, "Instructor Yan, can you compete with me in Rainstorm 36?"

This martial art, like the Thousand Bone Killing Technique, also belongs to the category of exercises.

You should also be able to gain insight by fighting against the high-level Rainstorm 36 Slash.

"It's no problem for me to compete with you."

Yan Zhuang smiled and said: "But, you have only learned how to cut 36 in the rainstorm for three days.

Even if your savvy is amazing, you can only get started, and you haven't reached the level where you can fight with others.

In a few months, I will fight with you! "

Hearing this, Ning Chuan didn't talk nonsense, swung the silver-blooded saber, and slashed several times.

Chi, Chi, Chi...

The air made the sound of cloth being torn, revealing a sharp feeling.

Yan Zhuang was dumbfounded.

next moment.

A loud groaning sound swept across the training ground.

"What's the situation, why is your rainstorm 36 cuts proficient!"

Yan Zhuang stared at Ning Chuan and swallowed hard.

Ning Chuan looked calm, and said: "I have an epiphany, this martial art is quite suitable for me, and it is handy to practice."

Hear this.

The onlookers were too shocked to speak.

In addition to the previous two times, Ning Chuan had three epiphanies!

The training camp has only started for three days!

Did Ning Chuan have an epiphany, or did he sign in and check in?

Chapter 77

"Instructor Yan, can you compete with me now?"

Ning Chuan held up the silver-blooded saber and said with a smile.

Yan Zhuang adjusted his mentality, nodded and said, "Let's start!"

Chi!

Ning Chuan took a step forward, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and with a sharp piercing sound, he swung out silver blood, and slashed at Yan Zhuang's shoulder swiftly and violently.

Yan Zhuang took his time and used Rainstorm 36 Slashes to block it.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the two knives collided, bursting out dazzling sparks.

"Rainbow 36 Slash vs. Rainstorm 36 Slash in the expert realm, I learned something, and the progress increased by 4%!"

A cold reminder sounded.

The corners of Ning Chuan's mouth curled up slightly.

Yan Zhuang is the realm of experts.

Then he can raise the rainstorm 36 cuts to the subtle realm!

Chi!Chi!Chi!

The sound of the sword cutting the air followed one after another, and the two kept fighting.

Yan Zhuang became more and more frightened.

He clearly noticed that Ning Chuan swung the saber faster and faster each time.

Rainstorm 36 cuts, the last cut is faster than the previous one, which is very normal.

But the problem is.

Ning Chuan's knife is abnormally fast!

There is only one explanation.

Every time Ning Chuan swung his saber, his understanding of the rainstorm's 36 slashes improved to a higher level.

"This kid has an epiphany again!"

Majestic and moved, unbelievable.

He has grown so big, and he has never heard of anyone with such a high level of comprehension.

Epiphanies at least once a day!

"The knife... the sound of the knife is endless, Ningchuan's rainstorm 36 cuts, reaching the subtleties!"

A student trembled.

"Just like in the fighting class yesterday, during the battle, enter the epiphany!"

"Haha, it's impossible for someone to be such a genius. This is a dream. I just pinched my thigh and it didn't hurt at all!"

"Let go of your hand, of course you don't hurt anymore, it was me you pinched!"

The crowd around the audience was restless.

The three views of feeling have been reshaped.

At sunset, the two stopped fighting.

Ning Chuan Zhudao stood, with a little regret in his expression.

After Rainstorm 36 was cut into the details, no matter how much he competed with Yan Zhuang, he just couldn't get an epiphany.

The epiphany of the Thousand Bone Killing Technique yesterday is probably just an exception.

"what happened?"

Yan Zhuang looked at Ning Chuan, and said, "Why do you look unhappy when you have enlightened Rainstorm 36 to a subtle level?"

Ning Chuan pondered for a few seconds, nodded slightly, and said, "I have a question."

"what is the problem!"

Yan Zhuang's tone was tense, he was afraid that something might have happened to Ningchuan's Dragon King body.

The students also pricked up their ears curiously.

Ning Chuan sighed, and said desolately: "I can only comprehend Rainstorm 36 to the subtle state.

Although, this martial art is extremely difficult, surpassing many S-level martial arts.

However, this still cannot change a cruel reality!

My talent originally had an upper limit. "

The words fall.

Student: "..."

Yan Zhuang: "..."

Why can he speak such words so naturally!

"If you don't, I'll accompany you to learn from each other, maybe you will break through!"

Yan Zhuang said with a fake smile.