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As the day of Ningchuan’s battle against Guan Yun approached, the enthusiasm of the students became more and more high.

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“There is no doubt that this will be a dragon and tiger fight!”

“If Ning Chuan wins, it will be scary, in the history of the school for thousands of years, there are countless Tianjiao, and no one can enter the top three hundred of the group list as a freshman!”

Someone said excitedly.

“It may not be possible to win, Guan Yun has a complete law phase, and Ning Chuan still has certain deficiencies in terms of attack.”

“The intensity of the attack that Yunjia can’t stop, called lacking?”

“I didn’t say that the attack was weak, but compared to his defense and body style, it was slightly inferior!”

The students were hotly debated and looking forward to the competition between the two.

Many tutors joined the discussion and gave various examples in class to analyze who could win!

The school was very face-saving, and announced to all teachers and students on Monday morning that classes would be closed on Wednesday.

Not a day, though.

Tentatively scheduled for morning.

If after noon, the fighting is not over, it will be extended to a full day.

It’s not the school leader’s petty family.

There really is no way.

It’s okay to take a holiday once or twice.

But in the next two or three months, Ningchuan will have a contract battle every Wednesday, and if they all take a day off, the school will not be able to hold on, and the teaching work will be seriously affected.

Finally, under all the attention, Wednesday arrived.

Downtown.

That open square.

The loud sound was overwhelming.

When it was not dawn, it was already overcrowded, and the knights and god generals who came late could not squeeze in, but fortunately they were strong and could watch the battle from the air.

Ning Chuan, like the previous battle, arrived three minutes early.

The result surprised Ning Chuan a little.

Guan Yun did not appear, came later than him, and was not late until the game was about to start.

“Good risk, almost late!”

A stout voice sounded.

Guan Yun was tall and sharp-eyed, with a heavy combat knife behind him, full of oppression.

“It took some time to control this knife!”

Guan Yun raised his hand and leaned back, grasped it with his five fingers, and drew out the heavy combat knife he was carrying.

Rumble!

A terrifying fluctuation emerged, spreading from the blade body, and the coercion was powerful, sweeping in all directions.

Ning Chuan looked at the heavy combat knife and looked at it, his eyes were calm, and there was no abnormal color.

The crowd watching the battle suddenly exploded!

“This is … Heavenly King Weapon! Someone

recognized the heavy combat knife in Guan Yun’s hand, and his mouth was dry and he felt unbelievable.

Heavenly King Weapon, as the name suggests, the weapon of the Heavenly King’s conquest for a lifetime.

The material is extraordinary, coupled with the long-term cultivation of the Heavenly King with the Force and Law, his own power alone has reached the knight level.

Above the ring.

The referee is the Mountain Sealing God General.

He frowned and said, “Guan Yun, let me remind you first that the weapons used in battle must have full ownership!”

“I know, the Ten Thousand Xuantian Dao is my weapon.”

Guan Yun’s face did not change color, took out a contract, and said, “This is my property notarial certificate, if it doesn’t work, I can make a martial arts oath.”

Saying that, Guan Yun did not wait for the Mountain God to answer, and swore in a loud voice.

There was an uproar.

“Where did Guan Yun get the Heavenly King weapon!”

Many viewers were puzzled.

The king of heaven has a lifespan limit, and after death, the weapon will live in the world for a long time, and the power will not be dispersed for many years.

However, the weapons of the heavenly king are of great benefit to the gods.

It is not circulating in the market at all.

“I know, it was definitely given by those high-level officials of the school, wanting Guan Yun to defeat Ning Chuan and cut off Ning Chuan’s source of credits!”

Some people speculated about the truth, which drew a wave of approval.

“Damn, I just became a five-star member, I won’t be able to buy credits!”

“What was originally a wonderful battle that was evenly matched was unilaterally crushed, and I want to greet the elders of those high-level officials of the school!”

“The Heavenly King’s weapon is in hand, Guan Yun’s combat power must reach the knight level, how can Ning Shen fight this?!”

Many people were dissatisfied and angry.

Some students even cursed.

After waiting for a long time to fight, full of expectations, but because of foreign objects, it was about to be overwhelmed.

However, no matter how unhappy the audience is, Guan Yun’s Heavenly King weapon can be used if it meets the regulations.

Ten o’clock in the morning.

The Mountain God will give an order, and the game will begin!

Guan Yun did not hurry to move, his eyes stared at Ning Chuan, and said, “I know, in your opinion, in this game, I won with the help of the Heavenly King Weapon, and I won’t win the battle.”

But strength is strength.

A powerful weapon is also a kind of strength, just like your divine weapon. Hearing

this, Ning Chuan couldn’t help but shake his head slightly.

Really able to make up for the brain.

He obviously didn’t say a word.

In fact, Guan Yun took out the Heavenly King Weapon, which made him a little happy.

The whetstone is not strong enough.

How can it reflect the sharpness of the combat knife!

The next moment.

Ning Chuan’s mind flashed.

Eight Heavenly Gates!

Boom, boom, boom….

In the void, the qi machine was raging, and eight ancient portals loomed, penetrating into Ning Chuan’s body in turn.

Eight doors, all open!

Ning Chuan stood tall, like a war gun, with extraordinary power.

“Come on, Ning Chuan!”

Guan Yun roared, his voice was loud, and said, “I’ll let you attack first, I know, you have comprehended the Ghost Dao Phase!” The

voice fell.

Before Ning Chuan could make a move.

The audience first became a sensation.

What kind of power the ghost knife method has, many students do not know.

However, it can be easily judged from the name, it must be an attack method!

“The three types of attack, defense, and speed are all complete, plus the eight heavenly gates, under the knight, Ning Shen is invincible!”

“If it weren’t for the Heavenly King’s weapon, Ning Shen’s chances of winning would be more than seventy percent, and a tie would be guaranteed!”

“Although defeated, come on!”

……

One after another, there were continuous inspirations.

Ning Chuan’s eyes froze, and a rich night color appeared from his eyes.

Dark Night!

The invisible spiritual power flew out, quickly and incomparably, hitting Guan Yun’s head.

Suddenly.

Guan Yun’s body stumbled, but he immediately stood firm and did not fall to the ground.

He withstood the invasion of the Dark Night Abyss!

However, Guan Yun did not have the slightest sense of ease, and his face was solemn.

He did block the dark night.

However, almost all spiritual power was mobilized.

In this state, the body’s consciousness is slow, its reaction is slow, and it is impossible to fight normally.

And most importantly.

Guan Yun keenly sensed that Ning Chuan’s spiritual attack was getting stronger and stronger.

His resistance became more and more powerless.

“Can’t delay any longer!”

Guan Yun gritted his teeth, held the Heavenly King weapon, and shook violently!

A sharp fluctuation spread like lightning, Sen Han was like a knife, slashing in the air, crushing all the spiritual power shot by Ning Chuan.

“Heavenly King weapons, can they also be used for spiritual attacks?”

Ning Chuan raised his eyebrows lightly.

His divine weapon does not possess spiritual abilities.

Guan Yun’s face was a little ugly.

He just let Ning Chuan attack first with all his strength.

Outcome.

Just Ning Chuan’s spiritual attack, he couldn’t withstand it, and he needed to use the Heavenly King’s weapon.

“Ning Chuan, I admit, I underestimated you, but, the result of the game has been determined!”

Guan Yun came out with a knife.

Ning Chuan stared at him, expressionless.

There is no action.

But in an instant.

God, it’s dark!