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

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm the one who is cheap, please forgive me, and kowtow to admit my mistake!"

……

On the Internet, many viewers felt very happy because of Ning Chuan's choice.

But the real street is full of dangers.

In a disadvantaged situation, it is not so easy to take the initiative to fight.

In particular, Ning Chuan's physical strength is still limited, he cannot fight steadily, and must take risks.

In the blink of an eye, there were several bloody mouths on his body.

However, Ning Chuan didn't even frown.

A pair of black eyes, full of indifference.

He kept performing lightning strikes, and the silver-blooded saber seemed to turn into lightning, one after another, killing Zhao Weiping.

"Wow!"

Zhao Weiping swung his fist, the original force surged, and the fist wind howled, the momentum was terrifying.

Wherever it passed, the rain splashed and splashed.

Ning Chuan's black hair danced wildly from the shock, but he had no intention of dodging. A thunderous sound erupted from his body, and the silver-blooded saber slashed horizontally, extremely swiftly, towards Zhao Weiping's neck.

"Die!"

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

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

But, his fist is faster!

He could be the first to knock Ning Chuan into the air, so that the trajectory of Ning Chuan's knife would be deformed so that he could not be cut.

However, the next moment.

Zhao Weiping's smile froze on his face.

The silver-blooded saber swung was actually a bit faster!

Although it was still not as good as his fist, if Ning Chuan was not stopped, when Ning Chuan was knocked into the air, the tip of the knife would slit his throat.

"damn it!"

Zhao Weiping gritted his teeth, stopped his fist, and smashed hard on the silver-blooded saber.

Boom!

The violent collision even splashed a few sparks in rainy days.

The silver-blooded saber was shaken and flew back quickly, but Ning Chuan didn't mind, he had already heard the long-awaited mechanical synthesis sound in his mind.

"At the critical moment of life and death, Shan Lei Zhan's heart shuddered, and he entered an epiphany!"

"Progress increased by 20%!"

"Progress increased by 20%!"

……

boom!boom!boom!

Ning Chuan charged towards Zhao Weiping, and kept slashing his saber, the silver light was shining brightly in the heavy rain.

Knife after knife.

A knife is faster than a knife!

Cooperating with the reverberating sound of thunder, like lightning struck from the dark clouds, Zhao Weiping was a little stretched for a while.

"Another breakthrough?!"

Zhao Weiping's face was so gloomy that it was dripping water.

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

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

Breakthrough in battle twice in a row.

How high is this fighting talent? !

"Thunderbolt has accumulated enough to reach the level of an expert!"

A cold reminder sounded.

A feeling came to Ning Chuan's heart.

His understanding of Shan Lei Zhan instantly reached a new level.

B-level martial arts in the expert realm!

boom!

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

The raindrops falling all around collapsed, like fine grains of sand.

Amidst the thunder, the silver-blooded saber slashed out obliquely, so fast that it couldn't be seen clearly, and the trailing silver light was nearly ten feet long.

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

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

puff!

The silver light hit Zhao Weiping.

Amidst the muffled sound of entering the flesh, a stream of blood spurted out, mixing with rainwater and hitting the ground.

Zhao Weiping took more than ten steps back before stopping his figure.

On his body, his jacket was torn apart, and a knife wound nearly half a meter long stretched from his left shoulder to the right side of his waist, with bones visible.

So far, Ning Chuan wounded Zhao Weiping for the first time.

Looking down at the knife wound, Zhao Weiping was afraid for a while.

But if you dodge a little slower...

In addition to being afraid, Zhao Weiping was puzzled for a while.

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

The boy on the opposite side, why does he keep getting stronger? !

Not only Zhao Weiping, but countless audiences were also puzzled.

Only a few martial arts experts can see the clues.

"In addition to before, this is the third epiphany, right? In battle, comprehension is simply a monster!"

Gu Tianyu was shocked.

Chapter 27 Fantasy? No! Three swords are all kills. The rain is getting smaller.

Wang Ershui's voice became more passionate: "Although I don't understand what happened, it is true that the boy with the knife has become stronger. Facing the murderer Zhao Weiping, he has already gained a little upper hand!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!

On the street behind Wang Ershui.

Ning Chuan held the saber in his hand, extremely ferocious, and the silver light bombarded the original force more than ten times in less than a second.

The sound of collision seemed to form a dense line.

From time to time, a streak of blood appeared on Zhao Weiping's body.

"As I firmly believe, the boy with the knife is turning defeat into victory!"

Wang Ershui said loudly.

Hearing this, Zhao Weiping felt like retreating.

Not worried about losing.

If he ignored his injuries and tried his best to use his original force, Zhao Weiping was confident that he would be able to kill the boy in front of him with one move.

However, in that case, he himself would be too seriously injured and unable to move.

boom!

Zhao Weiping punched Zhongyin's bloody sword, and the force exploded, sending it flying backwards.

"Boy, I will stay in Qingshan City for a while, and after I recover from my injury, I will come to play with you slowly!"

Zhao Weiping took a deep look at Ning Chuan, his eyes were cold.

Ning Chuan sneered: "Want to run?!"

"Can you stop me?!"

Zhao Weiping's voice was full of disdain and sarcasm.

The youth on the opposite side was only superior in agility. In terms of speed, he was a bit behind him, so naturally he couldn't catch up with him.

"You can try it!"

Ning Chuan took a step forward, and swung the silver-blooded saber out, turning into a silver light that was ten feet long!

Its speed suddenly skyrocketed by a few points.

Zhao Weiping couldn't stop him, and with a puff, another deep knife cut appeared on his body, revealing his white bones, which were immediately submerged in blood.

If the movement is not fast enough, the speed of the knife makes up for it!

"how did you do that?!"

Holding his wound, Zhao Weiping's expression turned ugly.

Ning Chuan didn't answer, and stepped forward to swing the knife.

In my mind, the reminder sounds continued one after another.

"Progress increased by 10%!"

"Progress increased by 10%!"

……

After Shan Lei Zhan was promoted to the expert realm, the epiphany did not end there, it continued.

Ning Chuan just hid it and didn't show it.

Silently improve the knife technique.

The reason is that when Zhao Weiping escaped, the saber was fast enough to stop him.

After all, this is a million mobile.

"Wow!"

Zhao Weiping's footsteps were fast, and his figure brought a gust of wind. He dodged and moved in all directions on the street, trying to break through.

But one after another silver light followed closely, like a shadow, without giving the slightest chance.

If you don't stop to block, you will die!

This scene was very similar to Ning Chuan blocking Zhang Wensi from escaping in the classroom during the trials.

the difference is.

Ning Chuan's saber was even faster.

Moreover, you can kill it!

puff!

Ning Chuan swung his saber, blood was splashed, and Zhao Weiping was forced to retreat again.

After no longer hiding his strength, the silver-blooded sword is surprisingly fast.

Zhao Weiping was covered in blood and had countless wounds!