The next day, May 13th.
Just after seven o'clock in the morning, the training ground became noisy, crowded with people, and bustling with activity.
All trainees were present.
Some students, who hadn't challenged Ning Chuan, came along because they were eagerly anticipating the result.
The base staff were alerted.
Apart from those on duty today, almost all the other employees came here.
On the field.
Ning Chuan Station stands straight, its dark eyes gleaming with light.
After a night's rest, he had fully recovered, no longer feeling tired, and full of energy.
"Have you noticed something? Ning Chuan and we have a duel scheduled for today!"
"There are over sixty Martial Artist students who have been challenged. Can he possibly defeat them all?!"
"They've given up entirely!"
"He knew he was no match for us, so he wanted a quick victory; a short, sharp pain is worse than a long, drawn-out one!"
Many Martial Artist students pointed at Ning Chuan and chatted amongst themselves, their voices relaxed and cheerful, feeling that they could make a fortune today.
Hearing these words, Jiang Moyu smiled.
Jiang Moyu looked at Ning Chuan across from him and said smugly, "After today, my resume will have a brilliant addition!"
Defeating a peer of the King Physique is an incredible honor!
You can't do it.
Ning Chuan shook his head, his tone calm.
The agreement for the armed conflict has already been signed; there's no need to pretend anymore.
Jiang Moyu scoffed, completely disbelieving, and mocked, "You really think you can pull off miracles just because you're King Physique?"
It's true that King Physique has a high ceiling!
But there's a limit to what you can achieve. You're only at the Awakening Realm right now, not even at the peak of the ninth stage. Where do you get the confidence to spout such nonsense?
Ning Chuan didn't argue with him. He took out an alarm clock, turned the second hand three times, and then placed it on the ground, coldly saying, "If you're still standing before the alarm rings, I'll admit defeat."
In an instant.
The crowd erupted in uproar, a commotion arose.
Ning Chuan remained calm.
He doesn't just want to win today.
They also needed to project an air of strength to intimidate all the trainees.
This way, when students come back to buy back their points later...
opposite.
Jiang Moyu's face turned grim. Just as he was about to speak, Bai Xiuxiu stepped forward and said, "I will be the referee for this fight. There's only one Rule: don't kill anyone."
Without saying anything more, Bai Xiuxiu raised her hand and waved it downwards forcefully, announcing the start of the martial arts competition.
Swish!
Jiang Moyu took the initiative, his feet surging with Force, unleashing a powerful burst of strength.
In just a few steps, he reached Ning Chuan.
"Take me down before the bell rings? That's wishful thinking!"
Jiang Moyu's voice was mocking.
As he spoke, he swiftly slashed at Ning Chuan with his sword.
A pale blue Force surged forth, swirling around the sword, exuding immense pressure, and causing the air to explode with a sonic boom.
However, in order to humiliate Ning Chuan, Jiang Moyu only used his Force in this sword strike, without employing any martial arts techniques.
Ugh!
As the sword came hurtling towards him, Ning Chuan remained calm, unleashing all his power to strike the sharp blade with a punch.
White Bone Killing Fist!
clang!
Fists and swords clashed, producing a metallic clang.
With a loud bang, the Force emanating from the sword instantly collapsed and dissipated in all directions.
Ning Chuan's right fist was fair and delicate, completely unharmed.
He did not use the Golden Body Transformation.
The nine-layered, perfect Vajra Body alone is sufficient.
His current physical strength is comparable to that of an alloy.
"What happened?!"
Jiang Moyu was stunned, feeling a powerful force penetrate his sword, far exceeding his expectations.
Jiang Moyu's body jolted, and he was sent flying.
Ning Chuan remained calm, unsurprised.
Yesterday, his White Bone Killing Fist sent even the powerful Level 2 ferocious beast, the Scale-Armored Bear, flying.
Not to mention Jiang Moyu.
Moreover, after a night of training, his punching power increased by several hundred pounds.
The onlookers were in an uproar upon seeing this, their gasps of surprise filling the air.
A glimpse of the leopard through a tube reveals only a part of its brilliance.
Ning Chuan was able to send Jiang Moyu, a second-level high-grade martial artist, flying with a single punch. Although he had the advantage of martial arts technique, his own punching power was definitely not weak and was on the same level as Jiang Moyu!
The more than sixty students who had challenged Ning Chuan to a duel all turned pale.
Especially those First-Rank Martial Artist, their foreheads were covered in cold sweat, filled with extreme panic.
"Don't worry, Jiang Moyu was just careless for a moment. In terms of true combat strength, he surpasses Ning Chuan and can definitely injure Ning Chuan!"
"The fighting will take place today. Ning Chuan, injured, will be no match for us!"
"Luckily, Ning Chuan was arrogant and scheduled the armed conflict for today, otherwise, I would have suffered a huge loss!"
Many Martial Artist students secretly felt lucky.
at the same time.
Ning Chuan strode forward in pursuit. With the support of Three Thousand Wind Shadows, his speed was astonishing. Jiang Moyu had just landed when Ning Chuan closed in.
Ugh!
Ning Chuan clenched his fist and swiftly swung it towards Jiang Moyu's chest, producing a dull, powerful sound.
The Thousand Bones Force!
Jiang Moyu is arrogant, but his high-level second-grade cultivation is genuine.
His eyes narrowed, realizing that Ning Chuan's punch was no ordinary one, and he immediately struck out with his right palm to meet it.
Pale blue Force condensed from his palm like lightning, swirling and rising, quickly transforming into a Force shield with a diameter of over half a meter.
Bang!
Ning Chuan Chuan's expression was icy as he punched Jiang Moyu's palm, unleashing the Thousand Bones Force, which surged in fiercely like a floodgate being opened.
The Force shield immediately began to fluctuate, its surface rippling.
But it didn't explode.
The next moment.
The two men jolted and each took several steps back.
Ning Chuan glanced at Jiang Moyu's unharmed hand, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
That Force shield is quite powerful.
The fluctuations almost completely neutralized his Thousand Bones Force.
Jiang Moyu, his hands wreathed in Force, sneered, "You really think your fist strength, comparable to Second-Rank Martial Artist, is enough to fight me?"
"The power of Force martial arts is unmatched by any martial art at the Awakening Realm!"
With that, Jiang Moyu pushed off with his foot and rushed towards Ning Chuan. When he got close, he slashed down with his sword.
Ugh!
The wind howled, and pale blue Force surged from his palm into the sharp sword.
In an instant, it transformed into a massive blue sword light, over ten feet long, its sharpness overwhelming, causing Ning Chuan's black hair to dance wildly.
Force martial arts, Sword Light Slash!
Ning Chuan gazed calmly at the sword light, raised his arm, and threw a punch to meet the attack forcefully.
White Bone Killing Fist!
This is his most powerful offensive move.
As he threw the punch, a golden light flashed like lightning, serving as a protective measure.
Thump!
Ning Chuan punched the incoming sword light. With a loud thud, his body jolted and he couldn't help but take a step back.
However, the sword light was also shattered on the spot by his shock.
The dissipated Force shot out in all directions.
"This..."
Jiang Moyu's eyes widened in shock.
He could see it very clearly: after the golden light on Ning Chuan's hand dissipated, his skin was fair and there wasn't even a red mark.
He knew he couldn't match that level of defensive capability.
"The power of Force martial arts doesn't seem that strong!"
Ning Chuan sneered, stepped on the Three Thousand Wind Shadows, and in a flash, he circled around to Jiang Moyu's side. His right leg tensed up, like a steel rod, and slashed through the air, striking out fiercely.
Ugh!
The sound of something cutting through the air was deep and powerful.
Ning Chuan unleashed the Thousand Bones Force once more.
This move couldn't break through Jiang Moyu's Force Shield.
However, combat is not a clash of martial arts techniques!
If the timing is right, you can strike Jiang Moyu directly.
call out!
Jiang Moyu was also quick; he turned and dodged.
Then, he drew his sword and charged towards Ning Chuan.
Bang, bang, bang...
Two figures darted and weaved across the training ground, clashing swiftly, both unleashing their full power; the sounds of their collisions almost formed a continuous line.
Ning Chuan continuously unleashed the Thousand Bones Slaughter Art, employing the five forms in turn, one after another, with fierce and relentless attacks.
Combined with the Three Thousand Wind Shadows and the Vajra Body, their combat power is terrifying.
Jiang Moyu was almost completely overwhelmed, his sword trembled constantly, and blood trickled from his tiger's mouth.
Thump!
The sound was deafening!
Ning Chuan threw a punch that was as fast as lightning.
Jiang Moyu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly drew his sword to stop him.
However, due to the haste, the Force was not fully activated, resulting in insufficient power. With a bang, he was knocked back and staggered.
The onlookers, including instructors like Bai Xiuxiu, were all speechless with astonishment, completely dumbfounded.
High Awakening Stage can actually overpower Second-Rank Martial Artist!
He is a top-tier martial arts Martial Artist, one in a million.
It's absolutely appalling.
The Eternal Night King Physique is simply too terrifying.
On the field.
Ning Chuan glanced at the alarm clock not far away, shook his head, and said, "Less than one lap left. Looks like I need to speed things up."
Jiang Moyu's face darkened, his previous composure gone, and he said sternly, " Ning Chuan, don't be so smug!"
They've only gained the upper hand temporarily!
With you using martial arts so frequently, how long can your stamina last?!
I'm Second-Rank Advanced-Stage Martial Artist; I'll wear you down!
Upon hearing this...
Ning Chuan grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth, and said, "A guy named Wei Bohu once said something similar to me."
Now, his math grades are excellent!
The words were finished.
Ning Chuan gripped his wrist and drew the Silver Blood Saber from his waist!