"Isn't there any martial arts academy that can defeat the demon clan?"
"It doesn't matter. There are still a few martial arts academies left. Maybe some of them can defeat the demon envoys."
"Yes, the last few martial arts academies are not weak, and among them is our number one academy in Daxia, the Capital Martial Arts Academy. Even if the other martial arts academies have failed, there is still the Capital Martial Arts Academy."
"I still remember that in last year's National Martial Arts Exchange Competition, the Beijing Martial Arts Academy won first place."
"What's the use of that? Last year's freshman is only a sophomore this year. How many levels can he cultivate to? The third and fourth levels are the best, right? They are not even qualified to participate in the war."
"That's not necessarily true. I heard that Ning Chen from the Beijing Martial Arts Academy is extremely powerful. He was the strongest person in last year's Martial Arts Exchange Competition. I had heard before that he had killed someone in the sixth level..."
There are only a few martial arts academies left, and people's hopes are pinned on them.
Especially the Beijing Martial Arts Academy, as the first academic institution in Daxia, the Capital Martial Arts Academy is people's last pride.
And Ning Chen has once again become the focus of people's discussion. Some people say that he has killed someone in the sixth level, but others doubt it.
Some people say that he is now at the peak of the sixth level, a third level in one year, and a sixth level in two years.
But some people also questioned, thinking that it was bragging. How could it be possible to reach the sixth level in two years? Does that mean that one would become a ninth level master in three years?
...
at the same time.
Jingcheng Martial Arts Academy.
In the training room, Ning Chen was sparring with someone, but his opponent was not Siam Ba, but Du Xiao.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, Du Xiao was blown away and hit the wall hard.
He is now at the sixth level of high-level cultivation, and is not weak, but there is still a gap between him and Ning Chen, and he was beaten badly.
"Come again." Lu Xiao refused to admit defeat and rushed towards Ning Chen.
Ning Chen raised his hand and punched out. The "Baji Fist" was launched, accompanied by the power of heaven and earth. The fist was powerful and the aura was terrifying.
The two fists collided. Du Xiao's teeth ached for a while, and his arm was numb from the shock. He secretly cursed Ning Chen for being abnormal. He was only in the fifth level, but his physical strength was simply abnormal.
You must know that Du Xiao is a sixth-grade person who has cultivated a golden body. He also ate the fruit of the Dark Night Tree when he was on the Shura Dao, and his body was further improved, making him stronger than the average high-grade sixth-grade person.
But in a head-to-head confrontation with Ning Chen, he couldn't gain much advantage.
Ning Chen stepped on the "Tiangang Beidou Shenfa" and turned into an afterimage. It instantly reached Du Xiao's side and punched out again, followed by elbows, knees, legs... "Bajiquan"
Ning Chen used his eight extremes one after another, and Du Xiao was defeated step by step.
laugh!
At this moment, a red light flashed.
The Lihuo Sword Qi flew out, and when Du Xiao was too tired to deal with it and had no time to pay attention, it flew from behind him and hit him.
"I lost." Du Xiao smiled bitterly.
This was a sparring match. Ning Chen did not make a fatal move. The Lihuo sword energy only pierced Du Xiao's skin and then stopped. If Ning Chen hadn't held back, Du Xiao would have been pierced.
There was no trace of pride on Ning Chen's face, and he nodded to Du Xiao and said: "You are already very strong, and you may not lose against the sixth level of the demon clan. But there are a few other people, maybe
It’s a bit confusing.”
The demon clan mission is about to arrive, and the Capital Martial Arts Academy has already made preparations and selected a few people to take part in the battle.
Ning Chen, Du Xiao, and Zeng Fanshu are all among them.
In addition, there are several people who are in the sixth level and fifth level.
Ning Chen has seen those people, and even competed with them at the sixth level, but he was a little disappointed. Their cultivation level is between the early stage of the sixth level and the peak of the sixth level. There is only one peak of the sixth level, but if you really want to talk about it,
His strength is comparable to that of Du Xiao, and even in a life-and-death fight, he may not be Du Xiao's opponent.
After all, although Du Xiao's cultivation level is a small level lower, he has experienced the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" in the world, heaven and earth, his state of mind, and his soul are all stronger than the average sixth-level realm.
In addition, he has eaten the fruit of the Dark Night Tree, and his physical strength is not inferior to that of a sixth-grade peak warrior.
In terms of strength, Du Xiao is completely comparable to the peak of the sixth grade.
Ning Chen still recognized Du Xiao's strength.
As for the other few, Ning Chen felt that they were a bit underwhelming. If he really wanted to face the masters of the demon clan, such as the golden-horned rhinoceros and the black-haired ape, he would probably be defeated.
Ning Chen looked at Siamba and thought to himself: "For the sake of safety, it seems we have to let Siamba take action."
...
At that moment, Ning Chen adjusted his breathing for a while and began to compete with Siam Ba again.
In fact, neither Du Xiao nor Siamba is Ning Chen's opponent until now.
In the Beijing Martial Arts Academy, no one below the seventh level, whether they are students or teachers, is Ning Chen's opponent.
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, Siamba was hit by Ning Chen's punch and sank into the ground. The alloy ground shattered, and Siamba's body sank in.
But with Siamba's physical condition, it wouldn't be a serious problem.
"I lost again." Siam jumped up, feeling a little depressed.
"It's okay, maybe you will win next time." Ning Chen comforted with a smile.
Siamba smiled bitterly, "You say that every time, but you still win next time, so you might as well not comfort me."
Ning Chen pulled Siamba, his expression became serious, and said: "Siamba, I want to discuss something with you. You also know that the demon tribe's delegation will come to our Capital Martial Arts Academy soon. A few of our people here, you
I have seen them all. To be honest, except for me, no one is your opponent."
"So, I would like to ask you to take action and, as a student of our Capital Martial Arts Academy, participate in the discussion with the Monster Clan delegation."
"Don't worry, I won't force you to fight."
"Of course it's good if you can win. If you can't, just give up immediately." Ning Chen said, "I won't let your efforts go in vain. I will communicate with the school and pay you spiritual crystals as a reward."
Siam's eyes lit up when he heard the spiritual crystal.
Ning Chen thought for a while and said: "What do you think? The reward for winning a game is a fist-sized spiritual crystal, which can be accumulated. There is also a reward for losing, but it can only be the size of an egg. Of course, if you need other
You can also put forward things."
Winning a fist-sized spiritual crystal?
Siam's four eyes shone brightly, his arms clenched into fists, and he said, "Is it so big?"
"Uh..." Ning Chen was a little speechless, thinking that your fist is the size of a sand bowl, which can be as big as a normal person's head, "Well, I'm talking about a normal person's fist. Well, it's okay
He’s a slightly stronger, normal person.”
"Oh." Siamba was a little disappointed, but he immediately agreed: "Okay, I'll help you fight. Don't worry, I will definitely beat those monsters to the ground."
Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I don't want them looking for teeth everywhere. If you have a chance, beat them to death."
Siamba laughed ferociously and said, "Okay, beat them to death."
Siam Yun, who was next to him, looked over and said with a smile: "Ning Chen, beating him to death is another matter...you have to pay more."
This goblin is good and doesn't want to imitate the tricks of profiteers.
Ning Chen rolled his eyes and said: "Okay, more money. Siam, beat one to death and give you a piece of spiritual crystal as big as a head, come on."
Now Siamba's four eyes were as bright as lanterns. He had never seen a spiritual crystal as big as a human head before, and he was very excited just thinking about it.