Global Martial Arts: My Martial Arts Can Cultivate on Their Own
Chapter 91

Who Else?

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"The winner, Ning Chuan, has earned 18,000 points!"

Bai Xiuxiu announced the results of the fight in a loud voice.

On the sidelines.

The crowd snapped out of their daze at the sound and began to discuss, gradually filling the training ground with noise.

" God Ning defeated Jiang Moyu in three minutes, clearly he hasn't used his full strength yet!"

"Without a doubt, Ning Chuan is number one among the hundred trainees!"

"Holy crap, 18,000 points, that's at least 200 million in cash!"

The staff and students in the Awakening Realm who were watching the match were mostly discussing topics of shock and envy.

The Martial Artist students who had challenged Ning Chuan to a duel were all uneasy.

Those students who were earlier in the challenge order were especially terrified, their faces turning deathly pale.

They all used the maximum amount of points to fight Ning Chuan.

If we lose, we simply can't afford to pay it back.

"Next!"

Ning Chuan's eyes were ruthless as he raised his Silver Blood Saber and pointed it at the Martial Artist students on the sidelines.

Those people looked at each other, and none of them stepped forward.

At this moment, they already had a pretty good idea of what was going on.

Based on Ning Chuan's demonstrated combat strength, they can't win!

Going up there is tantamount to admitting defeat!

" Li Feiran, who is second in the challenge order, will be deemed defeated and will have all his combat points deducted if he does not step into the arena within one minute!"

Bai Xiuxiu's icy voice echoed across the training ground.

Upon hearing this...

In the crowd, Li Feiran's face stiffened, and he could only reluctantly step forward.

" Instructor Bai, could you give me a moment? I'd like to speak with Ning Chuan for a few minutes."

Li Feiran bowed slightly and pleaded, "It will be over soon."

Bai Xiuxiu nodded. "Speak."

Upon Li Feiran's expression relaxed somewhat.

He turned around to face Ning Chuan and said, "Let's make a deal."

You don't even need to lift a finger; I'll admit defeat on the spot!

All you need to do is return the 5,000 points I borrowed to me.

All the points I earned myself are yours!

As he spoke, Li Feiran explained the reason, "Indeed, you are very strong. Even Jiang Moyu can't beat you, let alone me, First-Rank Early-Stage Martial Artist."

but.

You're not just fighting me; I have over sixty other students who will take turns fighting you.

Your physical strength can't keep up.

At that time, you will suffer defeat after defeat!

The words were finished.

An uproar erupted in the crowd.

It's surprising that Li Feiran is so clever; he actually managed to pull off such a move.

Hearing this, the panic in the students who were earlier in the challenge order dissipated considerably.

Compared to taking on huge loans, handing over the points one has earned is not unacceptable.

I even feel like I made a small profit.

Those students who challenged the others later in the order had completely different attitudes.

Each of them wore a gloomy expression, silently cursing Li Feiran's female relatives in their hearts.

They had originally hoped to win some points from Ning Chuan.

But now, as long as Ning Chuan agrees.

They not only failed to win points, but also incurred debts, losing everything.

" Ning Chuan, what do you think of my proposal?"

Li Feiran smiled confidently and said, "We're all almost adults now, so we need to be more realistic and prioritize our own interests. You have to give up something to gain something!"

"Not good."

Ning Chuan shook his head slightly, smiled coldly, and said, "Only the weak make choices; I want them all!"

It was just a series of challenges involving over sixty trainees.

Physical strength is not a problem.

Previously, he had stayed in the Fierce Beast Hunting Ground for seven days straight without rest or sleep.

More than a hundred general-level ferocious beasts were killed!

Li Feiran's expression changed drastically in an instant.

The same applies to those students who were earlier in the order.

This was beyond their expectations.

"I..."

Li Feiran about to speak again to persuade her, Bai Xiuxiu gave him no chance, waving her hand and coldly saying, "Let the fighting begin!"

Swish!

Ning Chuan unleashed the Three Thousand Wind Shadows, his figure creating a whirlwind. In less than a second, he flashed in front of Li Feiran, swiftly slashing out with his blade, leaving a dazzling trail of silver light.

Li Feiran frantically channeled his Force to fight back.

But it was of no use.

They were severely outmatched.

After several moves, the Force was completely shattered.

boom!

With a thunderous roar, Ning Chuan swung his Silver Blood Saber, which struck Li Feiran like a bolt of lightning.

Large amounts of blood splattered out.

Li Feiran flew backwards.

Ning Chuan's impression of him wasn't as bad as Jiang Moyu's, so he didn't go forward to deliver a follow-up blow.

However, Li Feiran wasn't in much better condition either; he was lying on the ground, unable to get up, and kept groaning in pain.

Third place!

Ning Chuan raised his silver battle sword and pointed it, his voice icy cold.

On the sidelines.

A student slowly stepped forward and, after Bai Xiuxiu made the announcement, engaged in Bai Xiuxiu duel with Ning Chuan.

Like Li Feiran, he was also First-Rank Martial Artist.

The results were similar.

After a few moves, he was cleaved away by Ning Chuan's sword.

The other Martial Artist students stepped forward one by one.

Without exception, they all suffered a crushing defeat!

" Ning Chuan is indeed powerful, but he is too arrogant and unwilling to make deals with the Martial Artist who fought earlier!"

Even if he has the Dragon King Physique, he can only fight twenty more students at most before his stamina is exhausted!

"Hehe, I'm ranked sixtieth, too bad, I only bet 4700 points!"

Many of the students who had challenged the others later in the order were chatting, their expressions revealing a hint of smugness.

But this secret joy didn't last long.

When they saw Ning Chuan defeat 30 students in a row, his handsome face without even a drop of sweat, they panicked completely.

What kind of stamina is that?!

That's going on for way too long!

"To be honest, what's the difference between you and idiots? After being tricked by Ning Chuan, you still think you can turn the tables!"

Shi Feng glanced at the Martial Artist with disdain.

"Why are they all sweating profusely? Weren't they so arrogant before, mocking God Ning for hunting ferocious beasts? They were just taking advantage of the Dragon King Physique!"

"They're probably ferocious beasts too, and they were under the pressure of the Dragon King Physique!"

Many Awakening Realm students were extremely pleased.

One of them completely shattered the sense of superiority of these Martial Artist students.

"Continue!"

After sending another student flying, Ning Chuan's eyes flashed like lightning, and he roared coldly.

More than thirty battles thoroughly ignited his fighting spirit, and the battle intent in his heart burned fiercely like a raging fire.

A girl stepped forward with a sword.

She had fair skin, beautiful features, and was very pretty.

Tang Chuxue Second-Rank Advanced-Stage Martial Artist with formidable strength, on par with Jiang Moyu.

"He's a pro, worth three laps!"

Song Shiyu chuckled, bent down to pick up the alarm clock that Ning Chuan had placed there, and turned the second hand three times.

However.

After the fight began, before a full circle had even been completed in a second, a whoosh was heard and a flash of silver light appeared.

The air seemed to be torn apart.

A large patch of blood suddenly appeared on Tang Chuxue's chest, and she flew backward.

Another crushing defeat.

The Thirty-Six Torrential Rain Slashes, once stacked, are so fast that they can crush even Second-Rank Advanced-Stage Martial Artist.

Unstoppable!

In other words, Jiang Moyu was able to hold out a little longer thanks to his Heavy Water Art.

Time passed.

Outside, the sun was rising higher and higher.

Training ground.

One after another, more and more students collapsed to the ground.

Ning Chuan's eyes blazed with fighting spirit as he stood with his sword in hand, exuding an incomparably fierce aura!

"Who else!"

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