Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the dilapidated residential area, the sounds of collisions were incessant, almost forming a dense line.
A cold glint flashed!
The Force is surging!
Ning Chuan and Fan Anping engaged in a fierce battle, and for a time, they were evenly matched.
" River Severing!"
Ning Chuan's gaze sharpened, his Blood Qi surged, channeling all his strength into his body. He swept his spear horizontally, unleashing a powerful and swift attack that struck the massive wave of primal Force crashing down upon him.
Thump!
A deafening roar echoed, a shockwave surged, and dust filled the sky.
That piece of Force did not shatter.
However, under the bombardment of the guns, its trajectory changed, and it flew diagonally to the side, failing to hit Ning Chuan.
at the same time.
Ning Chuan Chuan's spear, due to the backlash from the Force, swung high into the air and could no longer pose a threat to Fan Anping.
This collision.
Ning Chuan did not hear the notification sound indicating that the progress of the River Severing had increased.
After all, he didn't gain the upper hand.
The two were evenly matched.
Ning Chuan was not surprised.
Fan Anping is Fourth-Rank Martial Artist, possessing the strength to fight beyond his own realm.
His Five Forms of the Killing God, excluding the Flying Spear Technique and Heaven's Thunder Punishment, consist of four other martial arts techniques that are Minute Subtlety Realm. It's normal that Fan Anping couldn't suppress them when he went all out.
Ning Chuan remained calm about this.
The evenly matched strength is only temporary.
His physical strength far surpasses that of Fan Anping.
His opponent couldn't outlast him.
Once Fan Anping's Force is mostly depleted, the power of his martial arts will naturally decrease.
At that point, his Five Forms of the Killing God will be able to maintain the upper hand and accelerate his progress.
Ugh!
Ning Chuan brandished his spear, and amidst the explosive sound of it tearing through the air, he continued to strike at Fan Anping!
"Excellent! The King Physique of Donglin is on par with that of the people of the Heavenly Martial Realm!"
Many viewers were thrilled.
The previous candidates from Donglin suffered a near-total defeat, leaving them feeling frustrated.
"Don't be too happy yet, they're evenly matched, it's still uncertain who will win!"
"If both sides withdraw, Donglin is finished!"
Someone poured cold water on the idea.
Excluding the girl Jiang Li, who ranked second on the martial arts exam score list, defeated, there are nine people from the Heavenly Martial Realm, plus Fan Anping.
On the Donglin side, only Ning Chuan remains, possessing the strength to confront them.
Countless viewers tensed up once again.
Ning Chuan, on the other hand, remained calm.
As time passed, the frequency of the notification sounds in his mind gradually increased.
"The martial arts clash between the City Destroyer and the Heavenly Martial Realm has yielded the upper hand. The experience is positive, and progress has increased by 5%!"
"The martial arts technique that River Severing the Heavenly Martial Realm is now catching up rapidly, with a 5% progress increase!"
" Mountain Splitter accumulated enough experience and gained some insights, one can advance to the Expert Realm!"
The notification tone will sound once.
Ning Chuan's Five Forms of the Killing God increased in power, allowing him to gain an even greater advantage in his battle against Fan Anping, thus further enhancing the power of the Five Forms of the Killing God.
Fan Anping's impression was that the more they fought, the stronger they became!
"Is this guy hiding his true strength?!"
Fan Anping was filled with surprise and doubt.
He clearly sensed that the power of Ning Chuan Chuan's spear was constantly increasing.
Although he could still hold on, he needed to exert all his strength in martial arts, which severely depleted his Force.
At this moment, only about half of the Force remained in his body.
Ning Chuan, on the other hand, remained calm and composed.
If this stalemate continues, he will definitely be the one to lose.
" Eagle Blade Wings!"
Thinking of this, Fan Anping let out a low shout, and his Force surged, swirling and rising around his ribs. In an instant, it transformed into a pair of ten-foot-long Force wings, extremely sharp and with a bone-chilling coldness.
The overgrown weeds by the roadside were all shredded by the pervasive scent.
Clearly, this martial art is incredibly powerful.
However, it is not without its drawbacks.
Fan Anping's face was contorted, veins bulging, as he endured immense pressure.
"Not good!"
In Ning Chuan's live stream, some well-informed viewers turned pale.
Eagle Blade Wings is a secret martial art of the Beast King Hall. It is incredibly powerful, increasing the user's speed and making their attacks swift and lightning-fast. It is extremely effective against heavy weapons such as spears.
"Now let's see how you block this!"
Fan Anping grinned maliciously and lunged at Ning Chuan with incredible speed, closing the distance in a single step.
Ugh!
The Force wings on his back were over ten feet long. Suddenly, they flapped and swung down fiercely, like a giant eagle swooping down from the sky. The powerful wind that was generated was howling and overwhelming, shaking Ning Chuan's black hair and clothes into the wind.
Many people were on tenterhooks.
" Force martial arts are indeed powerful."
Ning Chuan was filled with emotion.
He could tell that Fan Anping's martial arts skill was not very advanced; it hadn't reached the Minute Subtlety.
However, the speed at which the Force Wings cut through the air was roughly the same as the final few strikes of the Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes.
He swung his gun to block, but it was usually too late.
boom!
The Force Wings swung down, unleashing terrifying power and a deafening roar like thunder.
The ground exploded, and dirt flew everywhere.
A huge crater appeared.
However, the cave was empty; Ning Chuan was nowhere to be seen.
Whoosh!
With a sharp whooshing sound, Ning Chuan appeared behind Fan Anping and thrust his spear out fiercely.
After Three Thousand Wind Shadows advanced to the Perfect Realm, his strongest technique became his movement technique.
Combined with extremely fast neural reaction speed, it's astonishing.
It was able to dodge Fan Anping's wing strikes.
clang!
Fan Anping swung his left wing backward, and amidst the clang of metal on metal, a powerful force erupted, sending the thrusting spear flying.
Ning Chuan took a few steps back to release the force.
In this clash, Fan Anping had the upper hand.
However, there was no joy on his face.
The speed Ning Chuan displayed when dodging the Eagle Blade Wings slash was too fast, making his heart pound.
If it's some kind of secret technique for saving one's life.
That's alright.
After all, it can only be activated two or three times at most.
"But if it's just a normal movement technique..."
A chill ran through Fan Anping, and he dared not think any further. He turned around and shot towards Ning Chuan. When he got close, his blade-like wings unfolded and slashed down swiftly.
Swish!
Ning Chuan used the Three Thousand Wind Shadows technique, moving sideways with lightning speed to dodge once again.
"This..."
Fan Anping was uneasy. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
Then, he stepped forward to pursue, desperately trying to knock down the Eagle Blade Wings.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ground shook, the courtyard wall collapsed, and cracks appeared one after another, crisscrossing like a spider web.
However, they just couldn't hit Ning Chuan.
"Call!"
The frequent swings left Fan Anping exhausted. He was panting heavily, and a sense of panic welled up in his eyes as he looked at Ning Chuan.
The worst-case scenario still happened.
Ning Chuan dodged entirely using his agility.
The problem now.
It's not about whether he can defeat Ning Chuan.
The real question is whether or not one can save their life.
Ning Chuan is so fast, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
Ugh!
While dodging the Eagle Blade Wings, Ning Chuan continued his attack, brandishing his spear.
Mountain Splitter!
City Destroyer!
The River Severing!
Army-Breaking Killing Method!
Ning Chuan unleashed four martial arts techniques in turn, his spear flashing and his killing power astonishing. Fan Anping, having exhausted his strength, could no longer resist and was forced to retreat step by step, even his condensed Eagle Blade Wings were shattered.
Thump!
Ning Chuan, his expression indifferent, swung his gun, which fell straight down, smashing most of Fan Anping's body into the ground.
Dirt flew everywhere.
Fan Anping coughed up blood; his injuries were so severe that he couldn't even crawl out.
Upon seeing this scene, Ning Chuan's live stream chat exploded instantly.
This is a resounding victory.
Previously, the best-case scenario was a draw that Jiang Li managed to achieve through sheer hard work.
Countless viewers were thrilled.
However, some people remain pessimistic and do not have a positive outlook on Ning Chuan.
"I maintain my previous stance: Donglin only has Ning Chuan, Heavenly Martial Realm, even without Fan Anping, still has eight people!"
" Ning Chuan's victory was far too difficult. Anyone with eyes could see that his offensive techniques were not strong enough; he relied entirely on his agility and stamina to wear the enemy down!"
"If the two from the Heavenly Martial Realm join forces, he won't be a match for them!"
Many of the comments were not just random criticisms; they were based on reason and evidence.
The joy in the hearts of the viewers in the live broadcast room dissipated, replaced by worry.