My Martial Arts Will Hang Up

"Above?!"

Everyone was amazed upon hearing this.

Only Chen Fan frowned slightly and sighed.

The secret method that he blesses 20% of his true energy has only advanced by 2 points.

This also means that the last two points of advancement require a great deal of strength. It seems that my real strength is only one point away from the top, but the actual gap is not small.

"Brother is doing great!"

Zhang Fan rushed over and immediately gave Chen Fan a bear hug, extremely excited!

The gray-robed instructor also laughed, and turned to look to the side: "Quickly, let's announce the news that someone in our examination room got the top grade!"

He was also very pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect the gap between Chen Fan's two shots to be so big.

In the history of Qingming Wuyuan, there was only one person who achieved the first grade in the force test, and now there is a second one, which is naturally a big event.

Also appeared in his examination room.

Although the force measurement level is only the first step of the test, it is also very important!

Only Chen Fan clenched his fist slightly, feeling somewhat unwilling.

He also wanted to know very much in his heart, what kind of person was that person who was able to reach the top grade twenty years ago?

"Top A! Force measurement level, examination room No. 34, someone has reached the top grade!"

The man ran wildly and yelled all the way, extremely excited.

In the surrounding examination rooms, those who are waiting for the assessment, or those who have already finished the assessment, heard the voices, and there was a lot of discussion.

After all, many people have already participated in the first round of assessment and know the difficulty.

Most of the examination rooms can't even get a lower-A rating, so it's natural to be able to have an upper-A rating.

In just half an hour, the entire assessment site knew that someone had scored a top grade in the test.

In a small corner of the meeting place, Zhao Hei curled his lips slightly when he heard the discussions around him: "Oh, I worked so hard to pass the D-level, but someone got the A-level. The gap between people is really big."

Chai Yong next to him even shook his head and smiled wryly: "I'm also Ding, as long as I can pass, as long as I can pass!"

After all, the two of them came from a small martial arts school, and their cultivation base and fundamentals are not superior, so their strength test results are naturally not good.

However, both of them have good martial arts skills, and they are more confident in the next two levels.

Zhao Hei said: "By the way, didn't the master say that after Lin Cu came to Fucheng, his physique was discovered and his strength jumped quickly, so he would also participate in this assessment. Why didn't I see him?"

Chai Yong shook his head: "Thousands of people gather together, dozens of examination rooms, it's no wonder you meet him so easily. Wait two or three rounds, if there are fewer people, you will always meet him!"

...

At the same time, the nineteenth prince of Daqian also wandered around and inspected the surrounding examination rooms with many high-level officials of the martial arts academy.

These bigwigs also heard the relevant news very quickly.

The nineteenth prince was also amazed:

"Qingming Martial Arts Academy has produced a large number of geniuses, and even a genius who has reached the top grade in the force test..."

The result of the force measurement level cannot be equated with strength, but such a large strength base also shows that this person is very talented.

The dean laughed loudly:

"This year's assessment, I learned in advance that there is a disciple in our prefecture with a body full of blood participating in the assessment. This year, it seems that he is less than 17 years old. He is the only one who can achieve such a result!"

When Ye Wuji heard this, his eyes also stared: "A body full of blood?!"

The nineteenth prince narrowed his eyes: "The blood-filled body is not as good as the dharma body, but it is also a physique that has an absolute advantage in cultivation. There is no threshold before the master, but the blood-filled body doesn't seem to be very good at strength. He can reach A On the rating, it seems that the cultivation base is already very high."

Ye Wuji looked at several people talking freely, feeling extremely helpless in his heart:

"Someone has reached the top of the force test. My niece and son-in-law may not be able to match it. I just hope that the kid with the bloody body will not be too exaggerated. The last two assessments will be rated lower..."

He also had expectations for Chen Fan, and he believed that it would not be difficult for him to reach the first-level rating at the age of fifteen, but he never thought that he could reach the first-level.

Because the gap from A to A is too big, to put it bluntly, the gap between them is even bigger than the gap from D to A!

...

Yan Lincu walked out of a test center holding the voucher in his hand.

On the voucher in his hand, in the column of the results of the first round of assessment, the result of "Class A" was impressively written.

At this time, his two eyebrows have all turned into blood, and they are squeezed together:

"This test is really exaggerated. I have been digging my own physique this year, and my physique has skyrocketed to the current level. The cultivation of real kung fu has broken layers continuously. I have already achieved the third level of martial arts, but I only got the result of the first grade, which is still far away from the first grade. ..."

Naturally, he also heard that there are students in the examination room who have reached the top in this force measurement session.

Naturally felt the gap.

"It may also be a disciple with a special physique. It was excavated from a young age, so it will have such a powerful force."

Yan Lincu didn't come to Fucheng until this year, learned the truth about his physique, and only recently began to tap the strength of his physique.

He cheers himself up:

"The strength of my blood-soaked body is not its strength, but its durability. In terms of fighting alone, my physique is more useful!"

...

After Chen Fan and his disciples finished the test, they took the vouchers that recorded their information and left temporarily, waiting for the second test in the afternoon.

There are ten other disciples in Baiyun Gymnasium, only two failed the first round of assessment and left with regret.

After all, these people are all carefully selected from the core disciples, and it is already very good to have this ratio.

It's just that it is very difficult to break through the level later.

On the contrary, Chi Liuguang, who performed poorly in the first round, should have an excellent performance in the next two rounds, and the last two rounds are actual combat levels.

...

noon.

Inside the Martial Academy, in a tall pavilion.

The high-level officials gathered together with the nineteen princes.

At this time, someone pushed the door in. It turned out that the first round of assessment was over, and all the records of the assessment results had been counted.

"The statistical results are out. In this assessment, there are a total of five people who have reached the first-class rating in the first round. One is A, one is A, and three are not!"

The force measurement level is just a preliminary screening, and it is not particularly difficult to pass the level, but the difficulty is not low if you want to reach the first-class rating.

The old dean stroked his beard, laughed loudly, and looked at the nineteenth prince:

"Your Highness is really a blessing to my Qingming Wuyuan. Our Wuyuan may not have a first-class middle school in a few years, but this year, we will not only have a first-class middle school, but also a first-class high school!"

The nineteenth prince took the result with a smile, and took the lead to look at it: "There is a person on the top of the armor, who is fifteen years old, and hits three inches and nine points. Hey, people from Yandu City, didn't the dean say that the bloody body is from Qinghe Prefecture?" people?"

As soon as this remark came out, the old dean's smile faltered.

He was also surprised quickly, took the result sheet, but when he saw Chen Fan's name, the corners of his mouth twitched.

On the other side, Ye Wuji, who heard the word Yanducheng, also rushed forward.

When he saw Chen Fan's name, he suddenly started laughing.

Everyone was surprised, the nineteenth prince couldn't help laughing: "Why is Dean Ye Wuji so happy?"

Ye Wuji coughed twice: "I think of a happy thing..."

Naturally, it was impossible for him to directly admit that Chen Fan was his future niece and son-in-law.

It's just that the joy in my heart is not fake: "Chen Fan doesn't seem to have a special physique, it's just that the limit of energy and blood can be so powerful, has he really broken through the fourth level of martial arts..."

...

afternoon.

Chen Fan and his fellow apprentices came to follow the guidance to the venue for the second round of assessment.

In the morning, most of the disciples who participated in the assessment were screened out, but in the afternoon, the examination room was still full.

What appeared in front of everyone was a series of doors, with different name plates written on different doors, from two to six, but there was no one.

The instructor is a young man in his twenties and thirties, looking at the examiners with a dull look:

"For the second round of assessment, the Martial Academy will set up puppets with a higher level of strength to fight with you according to the cultivation of the examiners. If you can defeat the puppets, you will pass this round of assessment, and will also be based on the time consumed, and Everyone's age assessment score is also divided into A, B, C and D."

People who are younger have poor general martial arts practice, and it is more difficult to defeat high-level martial artists by leapfrogging, and naturally the gold content is also high.

Of course, the Martial Academy also set a minimum strength limit for the puppet, which is the normal first-class basic martial arts double strength.

No matter how young you are, how low your cultivation is, whether you are an inner-breathing martial artist, or just started practicing strength kung fu, you must at least deal with opponents of this level!

Chen Fan also understood in his heart, it seems that the room marked with the number plate is the place where the puppets fight, and different number plates mean puppets of different levels.

Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "The second level is to fight the puppet, it seems that we are lucky."

Chen Fan was also very curious when he heard the words, and asked, "Could it be that the second level in previous years is still not fixed?"

Zhang Fan nodded: "In previous years' assessment, you may even fight against disciples who have entered the martial arts academy. Although the strength of the opponent is limited, it is also much more difficult to deal with than puppets."