"Instructor Yan, are you ready to spar with me now?"
Ning Chuan held up the Silver Blood Saber and laughed.
Yan Zhuang adjusted his mindset and nodded, saying, "Let's begin!"
Sizzle!
Ning Chuan stepped forward, gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, and with a sharp whistling sound, unleashed a burst of Silver Blood as he swiftly slashed diagonally at Yan Zhuang's shoulder.
Yan Zhuang remained calm and unleashed his Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes to block the attack.
Thump!
With a deafening roar, the two blades clashed, sparks flying everywhere.
"After battling against the Expert Realm the Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes of Torrential Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes,' I've gained some insights, and my progress has increased by 4%!"
A cold, impersonal notification sound rang out.
Ning Chuan's lips curled slightly.
Yan Zhuang represents the Expert Realm.
Then he can elevate the Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes to the Minute Subtlety Realm!
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
The sound of swords cutting through the air was constant as the two exchanged blows.
Yan Zhuang grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.
He clearly sensed that Ning Chuan's sword strikes were getting faster and faster with each swing.
In the Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes, it's perfectly normal for each subsequent slash to be faster than the last.
But the problem is...
Ning Chuan's knives are abnormally fast!
There is only one explanation.
With each swing of his sword, Ning Chuan gained a deeper understanding of the Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes.
"That kid's had another epiphany!"
Yan Zhuang moved and incredulous.
In all his life, he had never heard of anyone with such a high level of comprehension.
A moment of sudden enlightenment should occur at least once a day!
"The sound of blades... blades rang out endlessly. Ning Chuan's Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes had reached Minute Subtlety!"
"A student said in a trembling voice."
"Just like in yesterday's combat lesson, during the fight, I entered a state of enlightenment!"
"Haha, no one could be that talented, this is a dream! I just pinched my thigh, and it didn't hurt at all!"
"Let go of my hand, of course you won't feel pain anymore, you're pinching me!"
The onlookers were uneasy.
I feel like my entire worldview has been reshaped.
As the sun set, the two stopped fighting.
Ning Chuan stood there, sword in hand, a hint of regret in his expression.
After Minute Subtlety the Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes, no matter how much he sparred with Yan Zhuang, he couldn't achieve enlightenment.
Yesterday's sudden enlightenment regarding the Thousand Bones Slaughter Art was probably just an isolated case.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Zhuang looked at Ning Chuan and said, "You've reached the Minute Subtlety Realm in the Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes, so why do you not seem happy?"
Ning Chuan pondered for a few seconds, then nodded slightly and said, "I have a question."
What's the problem?
Yan Zhuang's tone was tense, as if he feared that something might have happened to Ning Chuan's Dragon King Physique.
The trainees all listened with curiosity.
Ning Chuan sighed and said dejectedly, "I can only comprehend the Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes to the Minute Subtlety Realm."
Although this martial art is extremely difficult, surpassing many S-rank martial arts.
However, this still cannot change a cruel reality!
My talent, it turns out, has a ceiling.
The words were finished.
Student: "..."
Yan Zhuang: "..."
How could he say such things so naturally!
"How about I spar with you some more? Maybe you'll break through!"
Yan Zhuang, insincere smile.
"That won't be necessary. I've suffered too much today and need time to heal!"
Ning Chuan grinned, put his hands behind his back, and left.
He didn't just want a simple Versailles.
In the future, relying on his martial arts skills to fight against those of his fellow disciples at higher levels, his offensive martial arts skills will be able to improve significantly.
But this kind of thing obviously needs an explanation.
A sudden realization is a very good reason.
He openly stated that his high talent would save him a lot of trouble.
night.
An office building at the base.
The four instructors are having a meeting.
"Three days, four moments of sudden enlightenment—can one's comprehension really reach such a high level?!"
Ma Fengxing shook his head and sighed.
Lü Fang smiled slightly and said, " Ning Chuan's Dragon King Physical Constitution is probably at a critical moment in its Awakening period. Once he passes this stage, it will be very difficult for him to achieve enlightenment."
After thinking for a moment, Lü Fang added, "Of course, this is only relative to his current situation, not compared to others."
Bai Xiuxiu's heart skipped a beat, and she asked, "You've found out about Ning Chuan's constitution?"
"That's right."
Lü Fang nodded and said, "Among the four ancient kings, one was named the Dragon of Eternal Night. He wielded the power of the night and possessed astonishing comprehension, far surpassing the other three kings!"
" Ning Chuan shares the same origin as that Dragon King and possesses the Eternal Night King Physique!"
Lü Fang said in a deep voice.
Yan Zhuang turned his head and asked, "What's so special about the Eternal Night King Physique?"
Lü Fang said, "This kind of physique is extremely rare throughout history, and there are few written records left. I only found one thing about it: its comprehension is astonishing."
"That alone is impressive enough. The further you progress in martial arts, the more you need comprehension!"
"Yes."
Yan Zhuang chimed in, "The other Dragon King Physique will inevitably become Knight, but Ning Chuan's Eternal Night King Physique can practically be said to be destined to become Divine General!"
Upon hearing this, the other three instructors' expressions changed.
The Divine General that no one dares to disrespect them.
Ma Fengxing spread his hands and said with a wry smile, "How am I supposed to manage Ning Chuan after this? I don't dare offend a Divine General!"
Yan Zhuang hesitated for a moment, then said seriously, "Just treat them normally. Don't try to curry favor. We represent the Donglin Government; we can't lose face!"
As he spoke, he took out his phone and started typing with both hands.
Are you going to report the matter of the Eternal Night King Physique?
Ma Fengxing said casually.
He sat down next to Yan Zhuang, glancing at his phone screen out of the corner of his eye, and rolled his eyes in exasperation. "Damn it, is this what you meant by not trying to curry favor!"
Bai Xiuxiu and Lü Fang, seeing this, were curious and came over to take a look, only to find themselves exasperated.
It was a text message.
The content is:
"Dear Ning Chuan student, I am Yan Zhuang. Considering your tight training schedule, and to avoid delaying you, I will personally come to you every day for guidance on the Flash Thunder Slash..."
Yan Zhuang put away his phone, coughed, and said, "Well... let me clarify something."
My saying this has absolutely nothing to do with whether Ning Chuan Divine General in the future.
Mainly, I like to use honorifics.
"Hehe, Yan Zhuang, no wonder you were able to become the head instructor!"
The next day.
Seven o'clock in the morning.
Ning Chuan walked into the cafeteria, his freshly washed hair glistening with a healthy shine.
He spent another night in the deep sea last night.
The progress is encouraging.
The Ancient Dragon Elephant Scripture rose by one percentage point.
"Um?!"
Ning Chuan was somewhat surprised. As soon as he stepped through the gate, all the students in the cafeteria seemed to hear an instruction, and they all stopped what they were doing and looked up at him.
Don't be surprised!
Song Shiyu walked over with a smile and said, "Your glorious feat of achieving enlightenment four times in three days has spread throughout the entire base, and those Martial Artist students are just as astonished!"
Shi Feng thought for a moment and added, "The movement technique of the 'Twelve Machine Guns' level is also an important reason; many Martial Artist students don't even have that level of movement technique!"
"What's so surprising about that? It's not difficult for me."
Ning Chuan shook his head and walked towards the food serving window.
Song Shiyu and Shi Feng looked at each other Momo.
"I want to take a knife and kill him, what about you!"
"I can't beat him, I'm so angry!"
On the other side.
Other trainees were also discussing Ning Chuan.
"I read a report that the Mountain and Sea Genius Training Camp has produced an average of one Knight per year over the years. Our class should be Ning Chuan."
"I have to admit, we trainees were pretty much just there to make up the numbers!"
"Utter nonsense!"
One of the Martial Artist students sneered, "You Awakening Realm cultivators are backing down, don't drag us along!"
"Exactly! A Awakening Stage Six, not even Martial Artist, dares to claim he can become Knight? He's making a laughingstock of himself!"
Having talent in the Awakening Realm doesn't guarantee becoming Martial Artist or retaining that talent!
"Do you know how difficult it is to become Knight? Yet you spout such nonsense!"
Many Martial Artist students echoed this sentiment.
His attitude was full of superiority.
After all, we're all the same age. It's hard not to feel proud when someone is on a higher level.
"Don't just eat! They said such awful things, you should at least give them some kind of response!"
Song Shiyu looked at Ning Chuan and smiled.
Ning Chuan's eyes remained calm as he said, "They say I can't become Knight, that's their business. What does it have to do with me? Words are meaningless; they have no effect on me."
Shi Feng, sitting opposite him, asked curiously, "What if someone insults you?"
Snap!
Ning Chuan chewed a piece of pork rib to pieces, swallowed it, and grinned, "I'll ask them math questions, the really simple kind, like, what's 3000 minus 1!"
Song Shiyu and Shi Feng were taken aback, not understanding why.
Just as I was about to ask a question, four instructors walked into the canteen.
A middle-aged man followed behind them.
The man was not tall, and had a kind smile on his face, giving people a sense of friendliness.
He was carrying a paper report.
There was a line of text on the cover, partially obscured by his palm.
However, phrases such as "special physical condition," " Donglin Government," and "reward" can still be seen.