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

"Yan Instructor, can you learn from me now?"

Ning Chuan held up the silver-blooded sword and smiled.

Yan Zhuang adjusted his mentality, nodded and said, "Let's start!"

Chi!

Ning Chuan took a step forward, holding the hilt of the knife in both hands. With the sharp sound of breaking through the air, he waved out silver blood and slashed sharply at Yan Zhuang's shoulder.

Yan Zhuang was in no hurry, and used the Tornado Thirty-Six Slashes to block it.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the two knives collided, bursting out dazzling sparks.

"The Thirty-Six Rainstorm Slashes competed with the expert Realm's Thirty-Six Rainstorm Slashes, and I learned something. The progress is Ascension 4%!"

A cold beep sounded.

The corners of Ning Chuan's mouth twitched slightly.

Yan Zhuang is an expert Realm.

Then he can slash the Ascension of Torrential Rain to the Micro Realm!

Chi! Chi! Chi!

The sound of the wind cutting the air with the war knife continued one after another, and the two kept fighting.

Yan Zhuang became more and more shocked.

He clearly noticed that the sword that Ning Chuan swung out was faster than ever.

Thirty-six slashes in the rainstorm, the last one is faster than the previous one, which is very normal.

But the problem is.

Ning Chuan's knife is abnormally fast!

There is only one explanation.

Every time Ning Chuan swings his sword, his understanding of the thirty-six slashes of the torrential rain goes to a new level.

"This kid has an epiphany again!"

Yan Zhuang was moved, unbelievable.

He has grown so big, and he has never heard of anyone with such a high level of comprehension.

Epiphany at least once a day!

"Knife... The sound of the knife is endless, and Ning Chuan's thirty-six slashes from the torrential rain have reached the micro level!"

A student trembled.

"Just like in the fighting class yesterday, in the battle, enter the epiphany!"

"Haha, it's impossible for someone to be so talented, this is a dream, I just pinched my thigh, it doesn't hurt at all!"

"Let go of your hand, of course you don't hurt anymore, you are pinching me!"

The crowd around the audience was restless.

It feels like the three views have been reshaped.

At sunset, the two stopped fighting.

Ning Chuan stood with a knife, and there was a little regret in his expression.

After Rainstorm Thirty-six was cut into the micro, no matter how he and Yan Zhuang discussed, he couldn't realize it.

The epiphany of the Thousand Bone Killing Technique yesterday was probably just an example.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Zhuang looked at Ning Chuan and said, "You have realized the Realm of the Torrential Rain Thirty-Six Slashes, why do you look unhappy."

Ning Chuan pondered for a few seconds, nodded lightly, and said, "There is a problem."

"what is the problem!"

Yan Zhuang's tone was tense, for fear that something happened to Ning Chuan's Dragon King.

The students also pricked up their ears curiously.

Ning Chuan sighed and said lonely: "I can only realize the realm of the micro-realm through the thirty-six cuts of the torrential rain.

Although, this martial arts is extremely difficult, surpassing many S-rank martial arts.

However, this still cannot change a cruel reality!

My Talent has an upper limit. "

The words fall.

Student: "..."

Yan Zhuang: "..."

Why can he say this so naturally!

"Otherwise, I will accompany you to learn from each other, maybe you will make a breakthrough!"

Yan Zhuangpi smiled and said without a smile.

"There's no need for that. I've been hit too hard today, and I need time to heal the pain!"

Ning Chuan grinned and left.

He didn't just want simple Versailles.

In the future, by fighting against Gao Realm's same martial arts, his attacking martial arts will be able to jump up.

But this kind of thing obviously needs an explanation.

Epiphany, is a good reason.

He has shown that he has a high talent, which will save him a lot of trouble.

night.

An office building at the base.

Four Instructors are in a meeting.

"Three days, four epiphanies, can comprehension really be this high!"

Ma Fengxing shook his head with emotion.

Lu Fang smiled slightly and said, "Ning Chuan's Dragon King physique should be at a critical moment in the awakening stage. After this stage, it will be difficult for him to have an epiphany."

After speaking, Lu Fang thought for a while and added, "Of course, this is only relative to him now, not compared to others."

Bai Xiuxiu's heart moved, and she said, "Have you found out Ning Chuan's physique?"

"That's right."

Lu Fang nodded and said, "One of the four kings of the ancient times, named King Yongye, is in charge of the power of the night, and his understanding is amazing, far surpassing the other three kings!"

"Ning Chuan, of the same origin as that dragon king, has the Eternal Night King body!"

Lu Fang said in a deep voice.

Yan Zhuang turned his face sideways and said, "What's so special about the Eternal Night King's body?"

Lu Fang said: "This kind of physique is rare in ancient times, and no written records have been handed down. I only found one thing, that is, the understanding is extremely amazing."

"This alone is strong enough. The further back Martial Dao goes along the way, the more he needs comprehension!"

"Yes."

Yan Zhuang echoed: "Other Dragon King bodies must become knights, and Ning Chuan's Eternal Night King body, basically, it can be said that they must become gods!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the other three Instructors changed.

God, no one dares not to be in awe.

Ma Fengxing spread out his hands and smiled bitterly: "How can I manage Ning Chuan from now on, I don't have the guts to offend a god general!"

Yan Zhuang pondered for a while, and said sternly: "Just treat it normally, don't try to flatter yourself, we represent the Donglin government, and you can't lose Face!"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and typed with both hands.

"Are you going to report the Eternal Night Royal Body?"

Ma Fengxing said casually.

Sitting next to Yan Zhuang, Yu Guang glanced at the phone screen and rolled his eyes angrily: "Damn, that's what you said, don't try to flatter yourself!"

Bai Xiuxiu and Lu Fang were curious when they saw this, and looked at them with black lines on their foreheads.

It was a text message.

The content is:

"Dear Ning Chuan student, I'm Yan Zhuang. Considering the urgency of your cultivation time, in order not to delay you, I will personally go over to find you in the future for the guidance of Lightning Strike every day..."

Yan Zhuang put away the phone, coughed, and said, "What... let me clarify.

I say this, it has nothing to do with whether Ning Chuan will be a god in the future.

Mainly, I like to say honorifics. "

"Hehe, Yan Zhuang, no wonder you can be the Chief Instructor!"

...

the next day.

seven in the morning.

Ning Chuan walked into the cafeteria, his freshly washed hair was damp and glowing with a healthy sheen.

He went to the deep sea for another night last night.

The entry is gratifying.

Dragon Elephant Ancient Sutra Ascension took one percent.

"Um?!"

Ning Chuan was a little surprised. He had just passed the gate when all the students in the cafeteria seemed to have heard an order, so they stopped and looked up at him.

"Don't be surprised!"

Song Shiyu walked over with a smile and said, "Your glorious deeds of epiphany four times in three days have spread throughout the base, and those Practitioner students are equally astonished!"

Shi Feng thought for a while and added: "The Movement Technique of the power of twelve machine guns is also an important reason. Many Practitioner students do not have this level of Movement Technique!"

"What's surprising about this kind of thing, it's not difficult for me."

Ning Chuan shook his head and walked towards the dining window.

Song Shiyu and Shi Feng looked at each other silently.

"I want to cut him with a knife, how about you!"

"I can't beat him, so angry!"

the other side.

Other students are also talking about Ning Chuan.

"I have seen a report that the Shanhai Talent Training Camp has produced an average of one knight each time over the years. This time, it should be Ning Chuan."

"I have to admit, our students are like running with us!"

"Full of nonsense!"

A Practitioner student sneered: "You guys in the Awakening Realm admit it, don't take us with you!"

"That's right, an awakening sixth rank, not even a Practitioner, dares to say that he can become a knight, which is laughable and generous!"

"Having Talent in Awakening Realm doesn't mean becoming a Practitioner, you can still retain this Talent!"

"Do you know how difficult it is to be promoted to a knight, just rant here!"

Many Practitioner students agreed.

Attitude is full of superiority.

After all, everyone is the same age, taller than a Realm, it is hard not to be proud.

"Don't just eat, they say it so ugly, you can give some reaction!"

Song Shiyu looked at Ning Chuan and smiled.

Ning Chuan's eyes were as calm as water, and he said, "They said that I can't be a knight. It's their business, and it has nothing to do with me. The language is pale and has no effect on me."

Shi Feng sat opposite and asked curiously, "Then why would someone scold you?"

Click!

Ning Chuan smashed a piece of spare ribs, swallowed it, and grinned: "I will ask them math problems, very simple ones, for example, 3000 minus 1 equals how many!"

Song Shiyu and Shi Feng were taken aback for a moment, not knowing why.

Just as they were about to ask, the four Instructors walked into the cafeteria.

A middle-aged man followed behind them.

The man was not tall, with a kind smile on his face, giving people a sense of intimacy.

He was carrying a paper report.

There is a line of text on the cover, some of which is obscured by his palm.

However, words such as "special constitution", "Donglin government" and "reward" can still be seen.