Global High Martial Arts: My Martial Arts Skills Are Actively Cultivated

Ning Chuan closed the document in his hand, looked at the person in charge, and said, "What kind of body mysteries will there be in the God of War?"

"I don't know."

The person in charge said truthfully: "God of War will be withdrawn and not like to communicate with people. The types and numbers of the profound meanings of the body are unknown, but there are at least two."

Ning Chuan nodded casually, ignoring the matter.

When the battle comes, everything will be clear.

"I'll make arrangements now!"

The person in charge resigned and left, came to the control room, and informed the Eastern Wasteland government of Ning Chuan's expedition, so that they could prepare in advance.

Not Ning Chuan putting on airs.

The reality is that.

His strength and status are too high, and he has already exceeded the scope of ordinary people. He pretends to be an ordinary contestant, but he looks pretentious.

The Tianhe was extremely fast, and before noon, it had arrived at Torch City, the capital of Eastern Wasteland.

At this moment, the airport is crowded with people, and there are more than one million people. Most of them are local people who have heard the news and want to take a look at Ning Chuan in person.

hum!

The hatch opened, and Ning Chuan stepped out, his eyes swept casually, and he couldn't help but raise his brows.

He saw the scene where he used to tease Lu Mengyue.

A new soft red carpet was spread on the runway, connecting the hatch of the Tianhe.

On the other end, it extends directly into the depths of the airport hall.

On both sides of the red carpet, every one meter, there is a young and beautiful girl standing with a graceful figure, wearing a uniform long skirt, holding dew-stained flowers, seeing Ning Chuan coming out, smiling and greeting, with the same voice, if silver Like a bell.

"Welcome to walking around the world to the Eastern Wasteland Administrative Region!"

Ning Chuan laughed dumbly.

The relationship between the two administrative regions of Donglin and Eastern Wasteland is good, but the battle in front of him is still beyond his expectations.

After all, he was here to fight for Donglin.

However, it's normal to think about it.

The Tianjiao battle is only an annual competition. Compared with Donglin's contestants, Ning Chuan's true identity is walking in the world, and he has made great contributions to the Federation several times.

At this time, a burly man stepped forward, saluted with a smile, and said, "I have seen the world walk, my name is Sun Yue, the highest consul of the Eastern Wasteland Administrative Region, and on behalf of all the people of Eastern Wasteland, I welcome you. "

"You are welcome."

"Wherever it is, it's what I should do."

Sun Yue specially read the information and knew that Ning Chuan was a direct person. After a brief courtesy, he did not continue.

"These are all members of Eastern Wasteland's arrogant battle!"

Sun Yue changed the subject, raised his hand and pointed to a square next to him. There were about a thousand people, all young men and women in their twenties.

Ning Chuan looked over and looked over, and found a few relatively familiar faces, all freshmen from Galaxy Cluster University's Martial Dao College, who had met in some elective courses.

Looking back, Ning Chuan looked at Sun Yue and said with a light smile, "Why, do you want a wheel battle, or do we go together?"

The words fall.

There was a slight commotion in the square, but no one took the initiative to respond.

The gap between the two sides is too great.

One-on-one is the delivery of food.

In fact, it would be an exaggeration to let them go together.

Sun Yue smiled unabated, and said, "Walking in the world is joking. They are not your opponents. I called them here to ask you to give me some advice."

Hearing this, there was a lot of noise in the phalanx, and many people could hear what Sun Yue meant.

Eastern Wasteland knew that it was not an opponent and chose to admit defeat.

However, want to take a look at the means of Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan also noticed it, smiled, and said, "There is no need to point."

"How about this."

Ning Chuan caught a glimpse of the blazing sun in the sky, pondered for a while, and showed a Divine Armament, and said, "Before sunset, as long as one of you can enter the area within a ten-foot radius of the Divine Armament, I will lose."

As he said that, with a slight wave of his arm, Divine Armament flew out, hanging in front of the phalanx.

"Are you serious?!"

A tall young man stepped out of the square.

His name is Ji Hao, and he has the strongest physique of the silver moon. .

However, what Ji Hao and even many people did not expect was that this title, with the passage of time, turned out to be Ji Hao's most brilliant record.

Ning Chuan looked at Ji Hao, smiled without saying a word, and gestured for him to be casual.

"I'll come first!"

Ji Hao stopped procrastinating, strode forward, firm and powerful.

However, when he was still ten meters away from the Divine Armament, Ji Hao's raised soles froze in the air, unable to move an inch. He only felt a mountain-like terrifying pressure falling on his body, and he couldn't even breathe. Beads of sweat covered his forehead, dripping to the ground.

boom!

After holding on for a while, Ji Hao couldn't bear it any longer. Under countless horrified eyes, he staggered back and fell on the runway of the airport, gasping for breath.

The faces of many strong people on the scene changed.

They could see that what oppressed Ji Hao was only the might of Divine Armament itself.

"You...you go together, you can share the pressure!"

After Ji Hao calmed down a bit, he informed the situation.

"Row!"

"You must hold on, there are thousands of people!"

Eastern Wasteland's Tianjiao battle members spread out into a ring, surrounded the Divine Armament, and walked together in the center.

With the advantage of the number of people, they went further than Ji Hao, breaking the ten-meter limit.

However, due to space constraints, the closer you are to Divine Armament, the fewer people will bear the coercion together, but the stronger the Divine Armament's coercion will be.

Under this situation, the member closest to Divine Armament also stopped two feet away and could not get close.

After a while, one of them couldn't hold on anymore, his flushed face spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he stepped back, triggering a chain reaction.

The place was silent.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zhuang and Li Haoyun, who have always been able to speak, both fell silent, not knowing how to explain it.

Praise the power of Ning Chuan?

As long as you are not blind, you can see it!

The live broadcast platform is no exception. Although the barrages are like rain, they are all short interjections such as "I am", "Gan", and "outrageous".

But at the same time, there are some criticisms.

"I admit that Ning Chuan is strong, but his participation has broken the rules of the Tianjiao battle and is too unfair to other players!"

"It's boring, bullying a group of Practitioners is nothing!"

"The real powerhouse, strength is only one aspect, but also has the courage to face the stronger man!"

Some viewers expressed their opinions that Ning Chuan should not surrender his identity to participate in the Tianjiao battle. However, it was not recognized, and many people refuted it.

"Ning Shen is not yet eighteen years old, he belongs to the new generation of geniuses, what rules are broken!"

"Laughing to death, it's a mistake not to hear about being strong!"

"Don't argue with me, I'll just ask you a question, with Ning Chuan's strength, is it appropriate to participate in the Tianjiao battle?"

The two sides quarreled, each expressing their own opinions.

Just then, the airport.

Sun Yue took out a certificate, handed it to Ning Chuan with both hands, and smiled bitterly: "The genius of Eastern Wasteland lost to your Excellency, this is the championship certificate, please keep it."

Ning Chuan stretched out his hand to take it, but did not leave, saying, "I heard that the God of War will be in the capital city of Eastern Wasteland?"

Sun Yue nodded and asked curiously, "Do you have anything to do with the old man?"

Ning Chuan smiled lightly and said, "Well, it's not a big deal, I want to ask him to give some pointers."