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

Ning Chuan's speed was extremely fast, and in one step he swept in front of the poisonous arrow beast.

boom!

In the deafening thunderstorm, the silver-blooded sword turned into three dazzling silver lights, slashing at the poisonous arrow beast.

A frontal bombardment.

The other two were attacked from the side.

All amazingly fast!

Like lightning in the night sky.

clang!

Sparks splattered.

The Ten Thousand Poison Arrow Beast swung its front claws and smashed a silver light on the front.

It was too late to wave its claws again to block the other two silver lights.

However, the body of the Ten Thousand Poison Arrow Beast shook, and dozens of sharp thorns flew out, swiftly and powerfully.

With only a dozen or so, the two silver lights from the side were knocked into the air.

The remaining spikes, whistling with the wind, shot at Ning Chuan rapidly.

"Lightning Slash!"

Facing the thorns, Ning Chuan's eyes were calm, and he swung out silver blood.

Jingle Jingle!

As a silver light with an arc emerged, all the spikes were cut off, the fracture was flat, and it fell to the ground.

"The speed of three slashes in an instant is still not fast enough to break through the spikes shot by the Ten Thousand Poison Arrow Beast."

Ning Chuan calmly analyzed while wielding a knife to kill.

Even though the Venomous Arrow Beast shoots its thorns, it will also be damaged.

However, it has nearly 10,000 thorns on its body.

You don't need to think about it, it can last a long time.

"Use the Thirty-Six Slashes of the Rainstorm!"

Ning Chuan thought to himself.

This martial art, although it has not reached the perfect Realm, has already entered the micro-level. After more than ten times of slashing, the speed can exceed the lightning strike, and it can kill the entry of the poisonous arrow beast.

After all, this is a hunting ground for ferocious beasts, and there are many dangers.

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan was very decisive, and with a flick of his wrist, he immediately changed his martial arts.

Chi! Chi! Chi!

The silver blood kept waving down, and the air was torn apart like a piece of cloth.

However, because the speed of the slashes in front of the Tornado Thirty-Six Slashes was not fast enough, Ning Chuan could only defend with his sword and concentrate on blocking the flying spikes.

In a short period of time, it is difficult to pose a threat to the Venomous Arrow Beast.

Suddenly, Ning Chuan's eyes flashed.

In his mind, the prompt sounded like a fountain.

"The Thirty-Six Slashes of the Rainstorm have been provoked many times, and the rage is extremely violent. With a ruthless heart, I have entered a state of epiphany!"

"Rainstorm Thirty-six Slashes cultivation speed has skyrocketed!"

"Progress Ascension 20%!"

"Progress Ascension 20%!

...

Relevant sentiments poured into his brain one after another, and Ning Chuan's mastery of the Thirty-Six Slashes of Torrential Rain rose rapidly.

"kill!"

Ning Chuan's psychological quality is strong, and he did not become happy because of it. His eyes were full of icy expressions when he looked at the Venomous Arrow Beast.

Holding the silver blood, he continued to perform the Thirty-Six Tornado Slashes.

The cold light flickered, illuminating the night.

A knife is faster than a knife!

The turbulent wind sound was almost connected into a line, and the leaves in the forest were rustling and falling.

Soon, the Ten Thousand Poison Arrow Beast was at a disadvantage.

The spikes shot, not to mention hurting Ning Chuan, were only used to defend the slashes of Silver Blood, and they were all stretched thin.

"The thirty-six slashes of the rainstorm have accumulated enough to gain insight and be promoted to expert Realm!"

A cold beep sounded.

The speed of the silver blood swung by Ning Chuan suddenly skyrocketed, and the cold light that dragged out was dazzling and dazzling in the dark night.

puff!

A muffled sound.

The silver blood fell, leaving a huge stab wound on the shoulder of the ten thousand poison arrow beast, deep to the bone, and the bright red blood splashed out like a fountain.

"Roar!"

Severe pain hit, the Ten Thousand Poison Arrow Beast roared furiously, no longer rational, the muscles in the chest tightened suddenly, and a large thorn was shot.

There are hundreds!

I want to pierce Ning Chuan and kill him completely!

Ning Chuan looked indifferent and did not panic at all.

clang!

Hundreds of thorns had just left the body, and the sword in Ning Chuan's hand had already swung down.

In the crisp sound, the thorns were cut off in unison.

Immediately after.

Another cold light lit up.

Ning Chuan once again swung out the silver-blooded sword, as fast as a thunderbolt, with a puff, a large amount of blood splashed from the left body of the Ten Thousand Poison Arrow Beast.

"Progress Ascension 10%!"

"Progress Ascension 10%!"

...

The epiphany of Rainstorm Thirty-Six Slashes is not over yet.

Chi! Chi! Chi!

Ning Chuan stabbed continuously, with amazing momentum. One knife followed another, and the attack was turbulent, like a torrential rain scouring the sky, overwhelming the sky and hitting the poisonous arrow beast, leaving a series of serious wounds on its body.

"Wow!"

The Myriad Poison Arrow Beast was bleeding all over, roaring in despair, with a desolate voice.

It wanted to run away, but couldn't.

Not as fast as Ning Chuan.

It wants to work hard, but it can't.

Ning Chuan Saber Technique is fierce, and the thorns shot by the Venomous Arrow Beast can't hurt him at all.

Even, with the passage of time, just as the spikes were erected, a cold light flashed, and they were cut off by the silver-blooded sword.

"The thirty-six slashes of the rainstorm have accumulated enough, I have gained some insight, and I will be promoted to the perfect Realm!"

"Progress Ascension 7%!"

"The epiphany of the Thirty-Six Slashes of the Rainstorm is over!"

A beep sounded in my head.

Immediately.

Ning Chuan's control of the Tornado Thirty-Six Slashes has reached a new level.

Chi!

Ning Chuan waved his right arm and slashed out diagonally, dragging out the afterimage as quickly as possible.

The sound of breaking the air is extremely sharp!

Just the compressed air shreds the nearby vines.

puff!

In the muffled sound, a large amount of blood spurted out, and a huge head flew high.

Ning Chuan beheaded!

The Venomous Arrow Beast fell at his feet.

"The Thirty-Six Slashes of the Rainstorm deserve to be comparable to the S-rank martial arts, and it is really powerful!"

Ning Chuan sighed in his heart.

The knife he killed with the ten thousand poison arrow beast was only the twenty-seventh cut of the thirty-six cuts of the rainstorm.

Nine faster slashes followed.

To know.

The Venomous Arrow Beast is a second-level beast!

at the same time.

base.

On the big screen, Ning Chuan's score suddenly increased by 1,000 points, directly surpassing two people, and came to the first place in the leaderboard!

The crowd watching instantly boiled, unbelievable.

It's a few hours to midnight now.

It took Ning Chuan less than a day to reach the top!

"Jiang Moyu, don't you slap your face?!"

In the crowd, Song Shiyu raised his brows and joked: "Ning Chuan not only caught up to the second place, but also stepped on you by the way!"

Jiang Moyu did not speak with a gloomy face.

"It turned out to be a second-level vicious beast and a poisonous arrow beast!"

Song Shiyu clicked his tongue, looked at Jiang Moyu, and said with a smile, "If I were you, I would quickly apologize when Ning Chuan came back. You were the first to say that Ning Chuan was greedy for life and fear of death."

"What if I said it!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Moyu's mouth, and said, "Ning Chuan just took advantage of the coercion of the Eternal Night King!"

He stayed in front of the leaderboard for a while, and heard quite a few Practitioner students say that.

Song Shiyu laughed and said, "What's wrong with the King of Eternal Night? Ning Chuan will become a knight in the future, can you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Moyu snorted coldly.

It is difficult to become a knight. No matter how proud he is, he does not dare to say that he can do it 100%.

However, he comes from a family of gods and generals, and he is not afraid of knights.

"Later is later, now is now!

Jiang Moyu looked cold and said, "Ning Chuan can't beat me now, it's an iron-clad fact, does he dare to come to me and ask for an explanation!"

"Forehead……"

Song Shiyu blinked.

He was all too familiar with this sense of sight.

"Jiang Moyu, I advise you, the last person who said this to Ning Chuan is lying in the hospital at the base right now!"