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Chapter 157

Words:2908Update:22/06/27 08:21:22

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Although Yang Fan didn't directly participate in this duel and was just a spectator, he was undoubtedly the biggest winner among all of them.

Yang Fan originally thought that the battle between Wang Zhe and Xia Luo would be a quick battle of speed and passion. He was even prepared for the battle to end in three seconds.

Just in case, Yang Fan quietly turned on his portable AI as soon as he arrived at the rooftop. He turned on the recording function so that the battle would end too quickly and he wouldn't have much time to observe and comprehend.

But now, because of Xia Luo's thick skin and amazing defense, the battle of speed slowly evolved into a battle of attrition. The two of them went back and forth, exchanging blows. Yang Fan was also in full swing below, the system notifications filling up the screen.

Soon, about three minutes later, Yang Fan's Iron Shirt reached the same level as Xia Luo's, reaching the Great Perfection Realm. His Titan Ape Fist also reached the level of proficiency.

In addition, Wang Zhe's Four Extreme Steps, Crimson Flame Palm, and Earth Level Skill, Inch of Light, were all at the same level as Wang Zhe.

"Ding! [Detected that the host possesses both the Turning Cloud Steps and the Four Extremities Steps. Similar skills have been fused together. The secondary skill, Four Extremities Steps, has been melted and refined. The effect of the Earth Level skill, Turning Cloud Steps, has been strengthened. Vitality + 20, Agility + 20, Evasion + 10. Skill Proficiency + 4600, Strengthening Effect + 1. Current Skill Proficiency (16949100000), Evasion (1091000). "

"Ding! Detected that host has both Barbarian Ox Fist, Crimson Flame Palm, Titan Ape Fist, and Inch of Light. Similar skills fused. Secondary skill Barbarian Ox Fist, Crimson Flame Palm, Titan Ape Fist melted and refined. Earth Level Skill Inch of Light has been strengthened. Proficiency greatly increased. Vitality + 500, Strength + 20, Physical Attack + 3000. Skill Proficiency + 24500, Strengthening Effect + 1. Current Skill Proficiency (38535100000). "

After the two skills fused, Yang Fan's various attributes greatly increased, especially his vitality, which directly soared to 3600 points.

Yang Fan once again heard the system prompt for him to level up once more as the strength of his Qi and blood rapidly increased.

"Ding! [Congratulations to the host for meeting the advancement requirements. You have successfully advanced to level 8 Martial Disciple!] Physical fitness has greatly increased. Vitality + 100, Strength + 30, Vitality + 30, Agility + 30. "

"Check character attributes!"

Yang Fan thought to himself. Then, he saw all his information appear before his eyes.

Character name: Yang Fan

Vitality: 37003700 (Martial Disciple Level 8, 37006400)

Vitality recovery speed: 10min

Spiritual Power: 9,696 (Spiritual Power Awakened: 96100)

Strength: 351

Vitality: 258

Agility: 392

Intelligence: 58

Skills: Basic Breathing (9991000), Inch of Light (38535100000), Turning Cloud Steps (16949100000), Dodge (1091000), Beginner Healing (4/100), Charm (4231000), Ignore Defence (+ 5), Turtle Breath (100210000), Iron Shirt (12300100000)

Martial Disciple Level 8!

Furthermore, he had also mastered the Inch of Light and Turning Cloud Steps, two Earth-level skills. Furthermore, he had also mastered the Iron Shirt. His defence had greatly increased.

Furthermore, his evasion attribute had also been raised to 100 points. At this point, he finally had an active defensive skill that was similar to invincibility for one second.

Chen Guang was the first to sense the abnormality in Yang Fan's vitality. His gaze involuntarily shifted from the arena to Yang Fan.

"Student Yang Fan, did you just … advance?!"

Although he could clearly sense it, Chen Guang was still uncertain as he asked Yang Fan.

From Tian Chen's report, Chen Guang had already understood Yang Fan's basic information. At the same time, he also knew that Yang Fan had advanced five levels in a single day.

Therefore, Chen Guang didn't dare to be certain. Because if he counted this time, that would be six levels in a row!

Is this guy a monster? How did he advance again?!

Even if he consumed pills, there should still be some time to absorb and refine them. How could he advance so much in such a short period of time?!

"It should be." Yang Fan smiled shyly. Lowering his head, he said embarrassedly, "Previously, my cousin gave me a Level 2 Spiritual Herb. Right now, it's the effect of the herb. There's no other way. My foundation is weak and my talent is a little low. I can only rely on pills to advance quickly. I've embarrassed myself in front of Principal Chen. "

Chen Guang's mouth twitched. Should I laugh at this situation?

Do you really think I'm an ignorant three-year-old child? Do you think I don't know? Even if you consumed pills, you shouldn't be able to advance so quickly!

"En, en. You're not bad. You didn't embarrass your cousin!"

Chen Guang nodded at Yang Fan. "I'm looking forward to your performance in tomorrow's training in the outskirts. Our South China Martial Arts School hasn't had a super genius that could defeat all the graduates in the past thirty years. I hope you can break this record and display your brilliance to your heart's content. "

"Principal Chen, you're too kind." Yang Fan grinned. He raised his head and looked at Chen Guang. "Actually, I've always wanted to ask. If someone can really defeat all the graduates, will the school really give all the cultivation resources for the last month to the final winner?"

Chen Guang nodded without hesitation. "This is the rule set by the old principal of South China Martial Arts School. No one can go against it."

"As long as you have the ability to get into the top ten of the Demonic Beast Hunting List and take away all the points of the students who participated in the training in the last round, all the cultivation resources will belong to you alone. Including me, no one will dare to have the slightest objection!"

Yang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up as a trace of greed flashed in his heart.

To gather all the high-grade cultivation resources of the entire third year on one person, the amount and value of the resources would definitely make any third year student jealous.

Yang Fan was a rich person who needed to consume pills and money. If he wanted to advance quickly, his desire for cultivation resources was more ardent than any other student in the same grade.

"Rest assured, Principal Chen. This student will definitely do his best tomorrow. I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Yang Fan vowed solemnly and was brimming with confidence. Even though there was still an entire day before the real training, he could already see the endless resources and wealth waving at him.

"En, maintain this confidence. I believe you can do it!"

Chen Guang raised his hand and patted Yang Fan's shoulder as he encouraged him with a smile on his face. However, in his heart, he disapproved. For this kind of thing, shouting and cheering was enough. There was no need to take it seriously.

Over the years, Chen Guang, as the leader of the South China Martial Arts School, had seen too many students like Yang Fan who were brimming with confidence. All of them had outstanding talent and were brimming with vigor. All of them had the same passion as Yang Fan.

In the end, after thirty years, not a single one of them was able to make it to the end.

Not to mention that Yang Fan was still a puny Eighth Rank Apprentice. Three years ago, there was a student called Tao Zhan who had successfully broken through to a Fourth Rank Martial Master before graduation.

In the end, wasn't he still forced to exhaust the last bit of his Qi and blood in the final battle of attrition? He was so tired that he laid on the ground like a dead dog, watching the points he had worked so hard to obtain being snatched away by a student of the same level who was far inferior to him?

The cultivation resources of the entire year were indeed very tempting, but without absolute strength and endurance, super high Vitality recovery speed, and astonishing Defense, it was basically impossible to snatch the upper hand when surrounded by hundreds of students of the same grade.

"Truly, great minds think alike. I also believe that I can do it!"

Yang Fan retracted the bashfulness on his face and revealed a wide smile. At the same time, he raised his right thumb as if he was praising Chen Guang's words.

Chen Guang's face trembled. He instantly felt that there was a fine line between being confident and being shameless. He did not expect that the young Yang Fan had already sharpened his skin to such a tough and thick level.

"Ah, Teacher Wang Zhe finally stopped teasing his opponent." Chen Guang suddenly pointed at Wang Zhe and Xia Luo and changed the topic, "After dragging it out for so long, it's time for us to end it."

Yang Fan raised his head and looked over. Sure enough, Wang Zhe had already stopped. Seeing Xia Luo's casserole sized fist attacking his face, he didn't see Wang Zhe using his light body technique to dodge.

This time, he actually chose to meet Xia Luo head-on with his fist. Similarly, he swung out his right fist. When Xia Luo's fist was about a meter away from his face, they collided with each other with a loud bang.

Boom!

After a deafening explosion, the spiritual waves of two completely different attributes rubbed and collided with each other, bursting out a thunderous boom that made Yang Fan's eardrums tremble.

After the explosion, Wang Zhe did not move from the center of the rooftop, while Xia Luo held onto his right arm and retreated five steps before coming to a stop.

In a head-on clash, there wasn't the slightest bit of trickery. It was a clash of pure strength.

Xia Luo's face turned even darker as he lowered his head to look at his fist in disbelief. He actually lost to a gigolo who wasn't even half his height in the attack that he was most proud of?

How is this possible? How can a gigolo possess such strength despite his skinny frame?!

"I'm not convinced!"

Xia Luo let out a roar and once again swung his fist towards Wang Zhe. Wang Zhe's figure did not move, and just like before, he once again punched Xia Luo back, and this time, Xia Luo was forced back a full ten steps before he could barely stop himself.

After he stopped, he felt a sweet taste in his throat. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"I'm not convinced!"

Xia Luo shouted again as he rushed towards Wang Zhe. Wang Zhe curled his lips and smiled, "It's none of my business if you're not convinced!"

This time, he did not show any mercy. Without waiting for Xia Luo to rush in front of him, Wang Zhe took the lead and rushed forward. He punched Xia Luo's lower abdomen, and then kicked out two times in succession, respectively on Xia Luo's knees.

Plop!

Xia Luo did not retreat and spit out blood like the previous two times. This time, his legs went soft and his body curled up as he lay on the ground, unable to stand up again.

Wang Zhe stood in front of him. He lifted his left leg and instantly stepped on Xia Luo's head. He lowered his head and looked at Xia Luo intently. His mood instantly became better. This height was just right.

"See, ugly bastard?" Wang Zhe looked at Xia Luo proudly, "In front of absolute strength, it's useless to be unconvinced!"

"Remember! In the future, when you're in someone else's territory, you must tuck your tail between your legs. Don't be so arrogant because not everyone is willing to be your father and will always spoil you! "

As he spoke, Wang Zhe's sole stomped on the left side of Xia Luo's face twice, leaving the footprints on Dahei's face that was the size of a washbasin.

Yang Fan and Chen Guang watched from the side and couldn't help but twitch their lips at the same time. They felt as if their faces were in pain. The footprints seemed to have really been imprinted on Xia Luo's face, and even the blood was coming out.

It was really too miserable!

At this moment, no matter how they looked at it, Wang Zhe looked like a complete villain.

Arrogant, overbearing, unreasonable, and arrogant!

But for some reason, looking at Xia Luo's big black face with the shoe prints, the two of them actually felt very happy in their hearts. Their mood was so good from the inside out.

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