Jiang Fan held the Blood Shadow War Knife, slashing horizontally, vertically, upwardly, and diagonally...... He practiced it over and over again.

Although it was only the most basic moves, he practiced it very seriously, and completed every move and every time meticulously.

However, if someone is present at this time, you will find that there is a hint of awkwardness in his every move.

In fact, Jiang Fan didn't know how many times he had practiced the technique of "Slashing God Knife".

By now, every move has been carved into his bones, forming physical memory and conditioned reflexes.

He doesn't even have to think about it, he can automatically complete all the movements with his eyes closed, and he can do it perfectly, and he can also integrate a wisp of true intent into it.

However, from holding the knife, mobilizing the body, exerting force, swinging, retracting the knife, and adjusting the center of gravity, Jiang Fan will taste, grasp, calculate, and adjust them all, but the amplitude of the force has not changed.

"Forget it, if it doesn't work, it's not a big deal." Jiang Fan shook his head helplessly, "Fortunately, the true meaning of the Dao I comprehended was not harmonized. ”

After trying for so many days, Jiang Fan is completely dead!

Obviously, although "God Slashing Knife" is good, and it is also adjusting the way of body power, it can't burst out with stronger power in the devouring starry sky.

The purple star is extremely powerful, and the system can't compete with it, not to mention that Jiang Fan at this time, the strength and moves that don't belong to this world won't work at all.

It's like a certain subsidiary universe created by the Hongmeng boss, saying that if you can't comprehend a certain law, you can't comprehend a certain law.

Unless you can reach the level of the HarmonyOS boss.

……

July 1st, Mingyue Community, Extreme Club.

The Extreme Hall is the abbreviation of the headquarters of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall, and on the 1st of each month, the assessment of the quasi-martial artists is held in the Extreme Hall, and the Extreme Hall of Yangzhou City is in the Mingyue Community.

Generally, the assessment of would-be martial artists starts at 10 o'clock, and the home of 'Yang Wu' is far away from the Mingyue community, so he gets up early and goes to the extreme hall in the center of the community.

At nearly 9 o'clock, Jiang Fan arrived at his destination.

In the center of the Mingyue Community, in the Extreme Hall, when Luo Feng walked into the lobby of the Extreme Hall, the soldier also went back.

"Sir, are you being assessed as a quasi-martial artist?" In the lobby of the guild hall, a sweet-looking girl smiled and said, "Sir, please sit over there and wait until ten o'clock in the morning, and then conduct the quasi-martial artist assessment with the others." ”

The waiting place was in the small bar in the lobby, and Jiang Fan was already relatively late.

In the past, there were already seven people present.

"Ha, Brother Yang!" Luo Feng's voice sounded, "You also came over for the quasi-martial artist assessment?" ”

"Of course." Jiang Fan walked towards Luo Feng and smiled, "I remember that your physical fitness was not up to that of a quasi-martial artist before, right?" ”

"Haha." Luo Feng smiled and didn't say anything, "I'm just here to try anyway, I believe that Brother Yang, you will definitely be able to pass this time." ”

"This surnamed Yang has been tested several times, but he has never passed." A loud voice came from the side, "I see, this time it is also hanging." ”

Jiang Fan frowned, a little puzzled, does he also have a mocking face?

It was a strong man with a beard who spoke, and Jiang Fan immediately understood who this guy was.

"The surname is Tong, you still say that I, haven't you also been assessed twice and haven't passed?" Jiang Fan smiled weirdly, "What's more, today's quasi-martial artist assessment, you will definitely not be able to pass, I said!" ”

Tong Guan failed the assessment, Jiang Fan knew very well that unless Tomato was merciful, his ending would not change in any way.

"Be quiet." A cold drink came from the center of the hall.

Suddenly, all eight people present turned their heads to look, only to see a middle-aged man in loose practice clothes glaring at Jiang Fan.

"Let's go, follow me upstairs, and immediately accept the assessment of the quasi-martial artist, remember, after going upstairs, the old friend of our chief instructor of Yangzhou City is here today, don't make trouble."

"Yes." Everyone responded respectfully.

It must be known that there is an extreme hall and 12 extreme martial arts halls in Yangzhou City.

The owners of the Extreme Martial Arts Gyms in each district are called 'instructors', and the owners of the Extreme Martial Arts Halls at the headquarters are called 'chief instructors'.

"An old friend of the Chief Instructor?" Jiang Fan couldn't help but guess in his heart, and then touched his chin, "It seems that I need to work harder to show my talent." ”

If you can get into the elite training camp early, it is definitely a good choice.

But Jiang Fan's talent, he himself knows very well, plus he is not from this world, so the talent of cultivating genetic origin may be very ordinary, and it may not even be as good as 'Yang Wu' who was replaced by himself.

After entering the elevator, the middle-aged man in the loose tracksuit pressed '6'.

"Drop!" The elevator goes up to the 6th floor.

Wow!

The elevator door opened, and what greeted me was a large martial arts training hall, in which more than a dozen people gathered, including the previous instructor 'Jiang Nian'.

"People are coming, stop talking." The middle-aged man with long hair commanded, "Prepare for the test." ”

Obviously, this middle-aged man who gave orders was the owner of the Extreme Guild Hall, the chief instructor in Yangzhou City, 'Wu Tong'.

"Come here one by one, give me your ID card first."

The martial artist who led Luo Feng's eight people up before took the ID card from Luo Feng and the eight of them, and sent it directly to the chief instructor 'Wu Tong'.

"Head, there are quite a few people today, there are eight!"

"Hmm." Wu Tong took out an ID card at random and slid it over the instrument that was opened next to him.

Honk!

A crystal clear screen pops up on the instrument, and a large amount of personal information appears on the screen.

"The first one, Tong Guan." The chief instructor said indifferently, "Conduct a fist test, and people from your military background also came to my extreme martial arts gym to take the test, which is interesting." ”

The Extreme Martial Arts Gym doesn't care about the background, not to mention the people in the military, even the martial artists of some families like to come to the Extreme Martial Arts Gym for assessment, and even join the Extreme Martial Arts Gym.

Moreover, the assessment of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall is credible, with high gold content, and the assessment results are recognized in all countries and regions of the world.

"Test your fist." The chief instructor commanded.

"Yes."

The bearded man immediately stepped forward, then his eyes widened, his left hand blocked his face, and his right fist crossed an arc and smashed on the giant target, which only trembled slightly.

The number '986kg' immediately appeared on the screen of the fist tester.

"Pass, next, Yang Wu."

The chief instructor casually slid the second ID card over the instrument and looked at the detailed information of the identity record.

The sword technique of the unity of heaven and man, although there is a slight difference in the use of fist techniques, is about the same.

Jiang Fan smiled, his foot suddenly exerted force, and he slammed his fist on the target with his hand.

I looked at the display screen - "1088kg".

"Yes, yes!" Wu Channel, "Next, Bai Yang." ”

Wu Tong didn't see Jiang Fan's boxing technique, but the silver-haired black-robed man behind Wu Tong's pupils shrank.

"This is ......" the silver-haired black-robed man gasped, "Perfect? This feeling seems to be perfect! ”