Another 1 minutes passed.

The ninth machine gun was activated.

Xia Xi failed to dodge again and was hit by a rubber bullet, losing the competition.

However, the agility level of the power of eight machine guns is not fake.

Many students were shocked.

"You did a great job!"

A flash of praise flashed in Ma Fengxing's eyes, and he said: "Ordinary people can only use the ice ability to attack and freeze the enemy's body, but you can combine it with body skills, very creative, reward you 5 Points."

"Thank you, Instructor!"

Xia Xi's face became more proud.

Points can reflect the excellence of students.

The student with the highest points before was only 3 points.

He nearly doubled.

"The next student..."

Ma Fengxing glanced at the 11 students who hadn't competed yet, and when he saw one of them, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Ning Chuan, it's you!"

"Yes."

Ning Chuan walked forward and bumped into Xia Xi who was coming back.

With a sneer at the corner of Xia Xi's mouth, he said, "If you don't have fine-grained body skills, I advise you not to make a fool of yourself by going up, don't even be unable to survive the three most basic machine guns!"

Ning Chuan pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "If I don't go up, how do you know the gap between us?"

"Um?!"

When Xia Xi thought about it, it really made sense.

Without the foil of green leaves, the beauty of flowers cannot be shown.

"Then go quickly!"

Xia Xi hurriedly turned her body, and unconsciously, there was more urging in her voice.

Ning Chuan smiled faintly and walked into the glass room.

Seeing this, the students on the scene were discussing a lot, feeling that Ning Chuan was too cowardly.

"If you can't beat him, you should say a few words!"

"Actually, there is no other way. If he speaks harshly, the power of the machine gun will be too little, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing!"

"He can intimidate Li Pinghe and the other three, but his supernatural ability is powerful, and it doesn't mean how strong his body is!"

A group of students sat and waited to see a joke.

Except for Song Shiyu, almost no one was optimistic about Ning Chuan.

Ma Fengxing asked as usual: "Your boxing strength, as well as your body and martial arts, report them all."

Ning Chuan thought for a while, and said, "Fist strength is about 2000kg, and there are two martial arts of movement, Wind Walk and Wind Shadow Three Thousand."

Only two days have passed since his test in Jidao Martial Arts Hall.

But after reaching the level of proficiency in the Dragon Elephant Ancient Sutra, the tempering efficiency is extremely high, and it can increase the punching power of a few hundred catties a day.

There was an uproar from outside.

Among the students who started with a boxing strength of 4000kg.

The punching force of 2000kg is really eye-catching.

Ma Fengxing's expression remained unchanged, he said: "I can also do Wind Walk, let's fight with Wind Walk first!"

As he said that, he did not seek Ning Chuan's opinion, and urged the staff to activate the machine gun as soon as possible.

Ning Chuan was slightly surprised.

In the past, when Ma Fengxing faced off with those students who had mastered multiple body skills and martial arts, he always asked the students to take the initiative to choose one body skill to compete.

After all, everyone has a major in martial arts.

However, Ning Chuan didn't think much about it.

This is exactly what he wants.

Competing with the Wind Walk, with the same strength, he would not be ashamed when Gu Tianyu came.

"Hey, he is really careless!"

Ma Fengxing secretly laughed in his heart.

Yesterday, he talked in a high-spirited manner, citing various reasons to prove that Ning Chuan would definitely be bullied by Li Pinghe and others.

As a result, his face was slapped.

It's a wild word among the work group at the training camp.

He has a good personality, so he won't bear a grudge against Ning Chuan because of this.

However, no matter how you say it, you have to bully and vent your anger.

"Windwalk is only an E-level martial art. It must have been learned by Ning Chuan when he was enlightened. The realm is absolutely beyond the subtleties, and mine is at the level of an expert!"

Ma Fengxing smiled proudly.

Don't even think about it, he knows that what's next will be a game of abuse!

huh, huh, huh...

The automatic stand rotated, and the three machine guns began to fire.

The two of them used the wind walk to dodge at the same time.

Ma Fengxing was the same as before, only dodging the rubber bullet within a corner.

However, what shocked everyone was.

Ning Chuan's range of activities is smaller than that of Ma Fengxing.

"This smoothness, could it be..." Seeing Ning Chuan's movements, Ma Fengxing was startled, and immediately shook his head: "Impossible, it should be the limit of the expert realm!"

Ma Fengxing has practiced many martial arts, and he is well aware of the difficulty of perfection.

If quantified by a standard.

The difficulty of advancing to the Perfect Realm is at least 10 times that of advancing to the Expert Realm!

As for this, it still only belongs to the welfare of a few lucky people.

Martial arts experts create martial arts based on their own characteristics, so that martial arts can perfectly fit their own body.

But for other practitioners, it is difficult to match their characteristics one by one.

And as long as there is a little inappropriateness, the practitioner will not be able to reach the perfect state, and the apex is the expert state.

Ma Fengxing practiced hundreds of martial arts, but none of them reached perfection.

It's just an E-level palm technique.

"Don't panic, it's just the limit of the expert realm. My five senses are sharper than Ning Chuan, which is enough to make up for it!"

Ma Fengxing thought in his heart.

2 minute later.

The machine guns were increased to five and fired simultaneously.

Rubber bullets run amok.

When Ning Chuan and Ma Fengxing dodged, the gap between them suddenly became obvious.

There seems to be a thin line between expert limit and perfection.

In fact, it is very different.

What's more, Ma Fengxing's Gathering Wind Walk is not at the limit of an expert.

"My God, Ning Chuan's Wind Walk is perfect!"

Some students saw Ning Chuan's level and couldn't help exclaiming.

Many students turned pale.

"Is there any need to make such a fuss? What about an E-level martial arts, perfect state!"

"As soon as you hear it, you know that your knowledge of martial arts theory has failed!"

"The E-level martial arts of the expert realm, in conversion, is roughly equivalent to the B-level martial arts of the proficient realm. We are all behind!"

"Fuck! So fierce, none of the students in the previous competition has B-level agility!"

The student who questioned Ning Chuan at first was shocked.

"Ning Chuan is so lucky that he has encountered a martial art that perfectly suits his body!"

Many people are envious.

If you want to know whether a martial art can perfectly fit your body, basically, if you don't reach the level of an expert, it's hard to know.

"Why do I feel that Ning Chuan is going to defeat Instructor Ma!"

I don't know who said it.

The students at the scene were refreshed, stopped discussing, and stared closely at the two people in the glass room.

Chapter 60 Look again, Ning Chuan seems to be more than a little stronger than you imagined!

Ma Fengxing tilted his neck outwards forcefully, barely avoiding a rubber bullet facing his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Fengxing's body bent at an exaggerated angle that made people feel painful at first glance. It was dangerous and dangerous, and several rubber bullets brushed against his clothes.

Under the fire of five machine guns.

Ma Fengxing had difficulty dodging.

After all, his current strength and speed are only the standard for awakening seven stages.

And to be able to achieve this step, he still took advantage of the ninth-rank warriors in terms of five senses and nerve response speed.

If it was replaced by an ordinary seventh stage of awakening, it would have already been defeated by now.

Gain the power of up to four machine guns.

"It turned out to be the realm of perfection!"

Ma Fengxing caught a glimpse of Ning Chuan who seemed to be strolling in the garden, and while he was shocked, he couldn't help feeling a little bit heartbroken.

The perfect record he has maintained for decades is gone!

Also, how can this kid always hit him in the face!

hum!

The sixth machine gun spun and interweaved a dense firepower net with the other five machine guns.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Ma Fengxing only persisted for less than 10 seconds before he was hit.

The machine gun stopped immediately.

"I surrender!"

Ma Fengxing looked at Ning Chuan, but he admitted neatly, "Your windwalking level is far beyond my imagination.

I am no match for you.

As a reward for defeating the instructor, you get 50 points! "

Hearing the words, the scene erupted.

Many students discussed it enthusiastically.

The points gained by the students in the previous competition did not have this amount.

Don't say 50 points.

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