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

Ning Chuan deduced in his heart.

Luo Qin confirmed his speculation, saying: "These ten knights are the creators of the martial arts you have inherited. Next, they will demonstrate to you one by one."

"First place, Lieutenant General Qin Wudao, just won the title this year, Knight of Swords Only!"

Luo Qin introduced in a deep voice.

Ning Chuan looked at that person and carefully sized him up.

The number of titled knights in the Federation is much smaller than that of the generals, and evenly divided, there is less than one in each administrative region.

Ning Chuan has met three of them so far.

Lu Zhan, Tang Qianjun, and this Qin Wudao.

"Look, I only have one sword!"

Qin Wudao was of medium height. He walked up to the six Ningchuan people, raised his right hand, and a sharp sword with a sheath came through the air from the weapon rack on the sidelines and landed in his hand.

Then, Qin Wudao put the sword on his left waist, and rested his right hand on the hilt.

boom!

Qin Wudao's eyes narrowed, and while he drew his sword, he slashed upwards.

Dazzling cold light illuminates the training ground.

An incomparably fierce wave swept out, with an astonishing momentum, as if it could cut everything, and nothing could stop it.

Ning Chuan fixed his eyes on Qin Wudao.

The speed at which the opponent drew his sword was not fast.

He could see very clearly.

However, Ning Chuan had a premonition in his heart that if he stood opposite Qin Wudao, he would not be able to avoid or block this sword strike!

at the same time.

In Ning Chuan's mind, notification sounds surged like waves.

"Drawing the sword and cutting the sky is the first time to perceive the profound meaning of cutting things, and enter the state of epiphany, and the speed of practice has skyrocketed!"

"Progress increased by 50%!"

"Progress increased by 47%!"

"Drawing the sword and cutting the sky has accumulated enough, and I have some insights to break through to the subtle realm!"

……

The beeps sounded one after another.

Qin Wudao put the sword back into the scabbard, and stepped back to the original place.

"Second place, Major General Sun Yang, a peak knight, demonstrates nine strikes with the stick!"

Luo Qin continued to introduce.

Sun Yang walked over, tall and tall, holding a Zhang long metal stick in his hand, his arms were thick and thin.

Woo!

He started to perform the Nine Strikes Shaking the Sky, the shadow of the stick was towering, and the momentum was astonishing.

Ning Chuan watched carefully.

In my mind, the uninterrupted notification sound became more and more turbulent.

"Drawing the sword and cutting the sky has accumulated enough, and I have some insights to break through to the expert level!"

"Progress increased by 30%!"

"Shaking Heaven Nine Strikes sensed the meaning of great power for the first time, entered a state of epiphany, and the speed of cultivation skyrocketed!"

"Progress increased by 40%!"

"Progress increased by 40%!"

……

In less than 1 minute, Sun Yang's martial arts performance ended.

"The third place, Senior Colonel Hu Tingze, demonstrates shield martial arts, layering thousands of wave shields!"

Luo Qin said in a deep voice.

Another knight stepped forward, holding a shield, and conducted a drill.

After that, the other knights stepped forward one by one.

In Ning Chuan's mind, the perception of martial arts is like a flood flooding out of the sluice, crazily penetrating.

For a moment, Ning Chuan was a little dazed.

After an unknown amount of time, the beep disappeared.

Ning Chuan's eyes gradually cleared up, with an unconcealable joy rising up.

Ten martial arts.

The advancement was better than he expected.

The six gates reached perfection!

Three promotions to the expert realm!

One is promoted to the micro realm!

"How much martial arts do you think you have learned?"

Song Shiyu looked sideways at Ning Chuan and asked curiously.

He knew that Ning Chuan's understanding was amazing.

However, these ten are weapons and martial arts that Ning Chuan has never touched before, and the difficulty of cultivation will increase significantly.

Ning Chuan's face was calm, and he said: "There are not many martial arts for beginners."

At this time, Luo Qin looked at the six people in front of him, and said loudly: "The martial arts talent test has officially started. Next, you all will go forward and perform martial arts to show off your martial arts level!"

Chapter 130 No one can stop my rise

"Colonel Luo, I'll be the first!"

Wen Miaoyan stepped forward and said, with a confident look on his face.

"can."

Luo Qin nodded casually, and ordered the soldiers to bring a weapon rack from the sidelines for the six people to demonstrate their martial arts.

"I'll practice cutting the sky and drawing the sword first!"

Wen Miaoyan took out a sharp sword with sheath, and put the sword on his left waist as Qin Wudao did before, holding the hilt with his right hand.

Then, pull it out quickly.

Woo!

The sharp sword was out of its sheath, wrapped in a strong wind, and slashed towards the sky.

Naturally, the power and power of Qin Wudao's sword cannot be compared.

However, it was considered a success.

"Entry has been reached."

Qin Wudao nodded.

"The second door, shaking the sky with nine strikes!"

Wen Miaoyan put back the sheathed sword, took off a big metal stick, and swung it vigorously, one blow after another, with heavy force.

"Not bad, it's an introduction."

Sun Yang said with a smile, Wen Miaoyan continued to perform.

Not long after, all ten martial arts were demonstrated.

Among them, the seven martial arts reached the entry level and successfully passed the martial arts talent test.

"Wen Miaoyan, this little girl is quite powerful, she even has two extra classes!"

"Her martial arts talent is indeed outstanding!"

"Wen Miaoyan might really be able to inherit Bingjue. Her S-level breathing method, Wanshengshui method, is in a subtle state, and the strength of blood energy has a high probability of passing the test!"

There was a lot of discussion among the top military officials, and they were a little surprised by Wen Miaoyan's performance.

"Zhao Feng, it's your turn."

Luo Qin raised her hand and said.

Zhao Feng's face was not very good-looking, he walked to the weapon rack, took down a giant ax and began to demonstrate.

A quarter of an hour later.

Luo Qin withdrew his gaze and announced: "If you fail to learn the seven martial arts, you will be disqualified and eliminated, and you will not be able to inherit the tactics of fighting."

The words fall.

Zhao Feng was led away from the training ground by a soldier.

Testing continues.

Song Shiyu was ranked third. He stepped forward to practice and introduced the five martial arts.

Get stuck on the qualifying line.

Qiu Ling followed closely behind, with the same grades as Song Shiyu, an introduction to five martial arts.

"Next, Wang Longtao."

"Yes!"

Wang Longtao responded loudly, strode forward, drew out a weapon, and practiced.

In the end, the entry into the seven martial arts ranked first with Wen Miaoyan.

Wang Longtao smiled, unable to hide his complacency.

"well done!"

Luo Qin gave a word of encouragement, turned her pretty face to the side, looked at Ning Chuan who was standing quietly, and said, "It's your turn."

"it is good."

Ning Chuan walked towards the weapon rack.

Wang Longtao was also there, leaning on the weapon rack, crossing his arms and looking at Ning Chuan with a smug smile.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable without spear and saber skills!" Wang Longtao lowered his voice and said, "I don't want to encounter similar things again. After I go back, I will immediately sever ties with the Lu family!"

Ning Chuan ignored him, stretched out his hand silently, took out a sharp sword with sheath, and put it on his waist.

Seeing this, Wang Longtao was a little dissatisfied, his smile disappeared, and he said coldly: "Do you know what kind of existence you are facing!

No more repentance.

So what if you are a king, the road ahead is dead! "

"is it?"

A cold voice of doubt sounded.

at the same time.

Ning Chuan's eyes were cold, he locked onto Wang Longtao tightly, put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out suddenly.

Draw the sword and cut the sky!

boom!

A streak of silver light burst out from the scabbard like lightning, slashing towards Wang Longtao who was facing him with the power to break everything!

The sharp fluctuations swept across the sky, and the chill was piercing!