The world’s best martial arts: My martial arts is actively cultivated

Different from the surprise of many audiences, above the sky, Ning Chuan had wings on his back and was very calm.

Fight head-on against the enemy.

He hasn’t been less.

The power of martial arts is only an important factor in the level of combat power, and it does not represent everything!

Not to mention.

Ning Chuan clearly sensed that the power of Mo Yan’s punch was only about forty percent higher than his slash.

It can’t achieve the effect of one force down ten times.

Totally have a hit!

“It’s just…”

Ning Chuan looked at Mo Yan, his gaze in his right hand, and he looked at it deliberately.

The exchange of talents.

In order to enhance the power of the attack, all the Force was used to urge the falling star phase.

The same is true for the other side.

He held the Falling Star Heavy Sword, and he was shocked.

The other party used his fist to harden, but the skin did not crack.

This level of horizontal training… Very strong!

Even if it is not comparable to him, the gap will not be too big!

“The information investigated by Song Shiyu is actually very comprehensive, involving all the battles in Moyan, but he did not find this.”

An idea flashed through Ning Chuan’s mind.

He didn’t care too much.

Mo Yan can stabilize the first position in the group, and it is normal to have a hole card.

It’s strange if it doesn’t!

Gathering his thoughts, Ning Chuan ran the Force, and the black wind demon wings opened up, killing Moyan again.

Meanwhile.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The wind is loud.

In the night sky, the stars fell in the sky, and the brilliance surged and turned into a heavy sword, wrapped in the power of mysteries, and the momentum was monstrous, covering the desert rocks.

Mo Yan’s body was blazing with dark light, and he was unhurriedly attacking.

Or punch, or clap.

Under the blessing of the mysteries of the war heaven, these simple actions, the power is terrifying, the heavy sword turned into the stars, as long as it is hit, it will directly explode in the heavy collision sound, bursting into scattered Force fragments.

Ning Chuan didn’t think that the falling star phase could hurt Mo Yan.

As long as it can distract the energy of Moyan.

Phew!

In the sound of cracking the air, Ning Chuan’s speed was like electricity, and together with the falling star heavy sword, he killed in front of Mo Yan’s body.

At this moment, the weapon in his hand was no longer a falling star epee.

A long, almost transparent saber that is almost transparent.

Divine Weapon, Eight Wonders!

Last night, with the epiphany of the Extreme Soldier Technique, the Eight Odd Dao successfully promoted to the perfect realm and gave birth to the corresponding divine weapon.

“Kill!”

Holding the Eight Wonders Combat Knife, Ning Chuan drank low in his heart, his movements were fierce, and with the help of the falling momentum, a straight slash, swung out fiercely, and went straight to Mo Yan’s eyebrows!

The knife falls, silently!

Mo Yan reacted quickly, facing the slashed blade, his right hand flicked open, and the rich black light covered the five fingers, like an iron hook cast in metal, and he was about to grasp it firmly.

However.

The moment the two sides made contact, the Eight Odd Combat Knife in Ning Chuan’s hand suddenly flashed, as if teleporting, over the five fingers of the capture, and continued to slash towards Mo Yan’s eyebrows!

One of the eight wonders, virtual flash!

After this martial art reached the perfect realm, Ning Chuan unleashed it, and it became more and more strange and impermanent.

Looking at the rapidly expanding combat knife in his eyes, Mo Yan’s face remained unchanged, and the five open fingers suddenly converged, snapped, and clenched into fists.

With Mo Yan’s movements, the space in front of him seemed to suddenly freeze.

In an instant, the Eight Odd Combat Saber that broke through the air froze, paused not far in front of Mo Yan’s eyes, motionless, and could not advance an inch.

Those falling star epee swords, too, stopped in the air.

Mo Yan countered the defense as an attack, and swung out a punch with the trend.

Boom!

Ning Chuan bent his elbow and struck, covered with golden light, to resist, and in the ear-shattering collision sound, the figure drew a parabola and was beaten horizontally and flew out.

No way.

There is a gap in strength.

However, under the defense of King Ming’s Fa Xiang and Vajra body, he was not injured.

“Being able to seal the space is worthy of being ranked 33rd, and it is indeed powerful!”

Ning Chuan’s heart was calm and not flustered.

While controlling the swing of the wind demon wings, stabilize his figure as soon as possible.

While analyzing the battle situation and preparing for the subsequent battle.

Woo!

Mo Yan’s eyes were like electricity, wrapped in the force and blasted over, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity of Ningchuan’s loss of balance to strengthen the attack and further expand the advantage.

Around them, many knights and gods will hold their breath and watch the battle intently.

Eyes don’t dare to blink.

For fear of missing out on details.

The battle between the two sides is very exciting, not only a simple martial arts confrontation, but also multiple games.

Ning Chuan feigned with the Star Heavy Sword, and then killed with the Eight Odd Swords!

Mo Yan pretended to be deceived, lured Ning Chuan out of the knife, and then counterattacked with Aoyi!

“Dark Night!”

During the upside-down flight, Ning Chuan’s eyes were dark, cold as ice, and invisible spiritual power swept out, covering the sky and not giving Mo Yan a chance to dodge.

After hundreds of drops of spiritual nourishing liquid, his current spiritual power was about to atomize and was extremely powerful.

Moyan was hit on the spot!

Under the attack of the dark night abyss, Mo Yan frowned.

He managed to block it.

Not plunged into darkness.

However, constantly distracted to resist the dark night abyss, his degree of control over his body will decrease to a certain extent, affecting the battle.

Just like now, the speed at which he pursued Ning Chuan decreased by about three percent.

After equidistant closer.

Ning Chuan had already stabilized his figure.

The advantage of the last blow will be gone!

Thinking of this, Mo Yan’s mind flickered, I don’t know what was urged, his eyes suddenly cleared, no longer attacked by the dark night abyss, the speed of pursuit returned to its original state, and quickly closed the distance with Ning Chuan.

Seeing this, Ning Chuan’s eyes narrowed.

Mental power armor?

Or something else….

For a time, there was too little evidence, and Ning Chuan couldn’t figure out the reason.

However, Ning Chuan was still calm.

Mental attack is only one of his means.

It doesn’t work, it doesn’t matter.

He lacks the least.

It’s martial arts!

The slender right hand spread, Ning Chuan’s mind moved, the brilliant golden force surged, the eight qi combat knife returned to the body, a blood-red sword flew out, fluctuating cold, surrounded by a murderous aura, making people can’t help but palpitate.

Divine Soldier, Intercept!

Yesterday, the Interception Seven Swords Style also promoted to the perfect realm!

Ning Chuan’s five fingers were folded, holding the hilt of the interception sword, and swung it towards the attacking Moyan.

The next moment.

The void near Moyan is flowing with blood-like light!

In that bloody light, with a bang, ripples like water waves, a long blood-colored sword suddenly pierced out, appearing in front of Moyan, intercepting his way.

Immediately afterwards, a second blood-colored sword appeared.

Third stalk!

Fourth handle!

The blood-colored sword appeared continuously, covering the sky, like a bright red forest suspended in the air, flourishing and dense.

Third Sword Style, Blood Blade Forest!

Mainly trapped enemies.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the cold metallic trill, the blood-colored sword was wrapped in the power of mysteries and attacked.

Intercept the seven-sword-style Embodied Law Phase.

It’s special.

There is no concrete existence, but simply mobilizing the power of mysteries and righteousness to enhance the power of martial arts.

Mo Yan’s figure was flooded by the blood-colored sword and disappeared.

“Open!”

Suddenly, a loud roar swept through the world.

The Bloody Forest exploded.

Between the blood splashes, Mo Yan’s body rushed with dark light, successfully broke free, his breath was stable, and he was not injured.

But.

At this time, Ning Chuan had already stabilized his figure, with black wings on his back, holding a killing divine weapon, and began the next attack!