The originally noisy and noisy government academy fell into a dead silence in an instant. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In Ye Fan's consciousness, the pages of the ancient book "Death" were turning in an uproar, and he found the three martial arts of "Basic Three", and started the martial arts of the martial arts, and a faint light immediately appeared on the divine book.

Ye Fan felt that at the moment of activating the 'Martial God Martial Arts', he had entered a magical and mysterious realm.

"Basic footwork!"

Ye Fan took a step.

"Whew!"

His footwork is as agile as a spirit crane flying between the misty clouds of smoke at a height of thousands of miles, and his tracks are looming. His whole body instantly became inscrutable, and his figure was blurred, so that the enemy could not judge where he had landed.

"This~, this is the basic footwork?"

"How can it be more subtle than high-level footwork?"

"The top ten junior martial arts academies, the martial artists with the best footwork, the footwork they show is less than one thousandth. ”

Countless young martial artists, at this moment, were deeply shocked, their eyes widened, and a burst of amazement came out in their hearts.

That kind of wonder has reached an extreme.

Even a martial artist who never practiced footwork was fascinated by it.

The five instructors showed a look of surprise, their expressions changed drastically, and they involuntarily straightened up.

This kind of basic footwork is not something that can be practiced casually, it is definitely tempered with all his might, and the top martial artists can only cultivate the basic martial arts to this level in the later stage, but it is only close.

"Basic boxing method!"

Ye Fan threw a punch.

"Bang!"

The fist is like a drop of mercury, sprinkled with Zhu Pan, splashing up, smooth and smart, there is an indescribable magical power, contained in it.

This punch is light and nimble, but contains terrifying explosive power, enough to deliver a flawless fatal blow to the enemy.

This punch made almost all the young martial arts students and teachers constrict their pupils violently. The heart spasmed sharply and pumped blood, as if instinctively fearing that this punch would fall on him.

"Wow!"

Ye Fan kicked in the air.

The moment is not different, one blow breaks the flying hair, his legs seem to be the law of measurement of heaven and earth, measuring heaven and earth by inches. No matter how agile you are, you can't escape this blow.

The eyes of all the young martial artists and examiners stared at Ye Fan in horror, holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to miss any detail.

Desperately trying to absorb the essence of that moment and improve yourself.

If they miss it, they will regret it for the rest of their lives.

One-step!

One punch!

One leg!

The simplest "Basic Three" martial arts.

In Ye Fan's demonstration, it was all so casual and easy, but it made people feel that it was natural and reached the ultimate of the three basic items.

This is not like a basic martial art at all, but it is perfect to the extreme, almost a miracle.

Even if he is a master of the late stage of martial arts, he can only be at a loss for such a move, and there is no way to judge the mystery contained in any of Ye Fan's basic attacks and defenses.

You can't attack, you can't dodge, you can't dodge.

Ye Fan made a total of one punch, one leg, one step, three moves, and the martial arts performance of "Basic Three" was completed.

The whole process takes less than a breath in between.

He regained control of his body, took a deep breath, and slowly retracted his face, his face a little pale.

Initiating a 'martial arts exercise' consumed almost all of his mental strength and physical strength.

It's no wonder that he repeatedly warned him that he must not activate a martial art higher than the basic level. The simplest "Basic Three" alone made him almost unbearable. If you activate the martial arts of a higher level of martial arts, I am afraid that you will run out of qi and blood on the spot and faint.

Ye Fan's figure shook slightly, but he still gritted his teeth, held on, and waited for the examiner's verdict. If you deduct points because you fainted, it would be a waste of this martial arts performance.

On the school field, the black pressure pressed a crowd, and the birds were silent.

Their eyes widened, their mouths wide open, and they were shocked.

The martial artists and examiners seemed to have unconsciously followed Ye Fan through a fierce battle of life and death, and they were drenched in sweat and fished out of the water.

The various martial arts skills displayed by the thousands of martial artists in the examination room were overshadowed and dwarfed by Ye Fan at the moment when he performed martial arts.

The people who had spoken wildly, laughed and mocked before all turned red and felt ashamed of themselves.

Compared with Ye Fan's godlike basic martial arts, their martial arts can only be described as clumsy and smeared, which is simply like a cloud.

This is the most shocking martial arts demonstration they have ever seen in their lives, and this is also an entry-level "Basic Three" demonstration.

Their eyes were full of adoration and obsessive drunkenness. It's like a drunken person who is drunk in a vat of peerless wine.

After a long time, someone in the crowd finally woke up.

Soon, there was an uproar.

"Oh my God, aren't my eyes spent? Such a low-level martial art as the "Basic Three" was actually cultivated by him to the realm of 'turning decay into magic'!"

"This is the tenth realm, the god-level realm! The highest realm that any martial art can be cultivated to is the tenth realm god-level realm! This is a realm that can turn decay into magic!"

"We have been in the Canglan Kingdom for hundreds of years, and no one has cultivated basic martial arts to the god-level realm. The most recent one is still a Martial King!"

"I have always looked down on "Basic Three", thinking that this is something that only martial artists learn, and I only found out today. Even if it is an entry-level martial art, once it reaches the tenth realm god-level realm, it has unimaginable power between raising its hands and feet. ”

"Who is he? Which martial arts genius of the Martial Academy?"

"He's Ye Fan!, a martial artist of Nanchen Martial Academy!"

"After the assessment is over, I must ask him for advice!

The eyes of the thousands of martial artists around him flashed with admiration and longing.

They are all martial arts students of the Ten Martial Academies, and most of them pursue a higher realm of martial arts. When you meet a peerless genius in martial arts, how can you not be tempted!

"You don't know, he's from the Nanchen Martial Academy, or is he my classmate! His name is Ye Fan, and he's always been very..."

A martial artist proudly showed off to the surrounding martial artists.

However, he quickly became embarrassed, in addition to knowing Ye Fan's name, he had the impression that Ye Fan's strength was extremely weak, and he couldn't remember any outstanding deeds of Ye Fan.

In the class, Ye Fan has always been a nameless and mediocre person, inconspicuous.

In addition to yesterday's last class, Ye Fan exposed the weaknesses of Zhao Xing, Jiang Weiyun and others.

"Master Zhao, how do we score?!"

An assistant examiner asked the examiner Zhao Yiming in shock.

The chief examiner, Zhao Yiming, suddenly thought of something, his face changed suddenly, and he became gloomy.

In this year's martial arts department assessment of the joint examination of the ten academies, Zhao Feiyang, a descendant of their Zhao family's wealthy family, will also participate.

Zhao Feiyang has a good chance of winning the top spot in the martial arts department of the joint entrance examination of the government and college, but this Ye Fanheng, an amazing genius, is born, I'm afraid. Something is wrong.

"According to the scoring regulations, martial arts can be scored in ten proficiency realms. When the martial arts cultivation reaches the tenth realm, that is a full score of 100 points! The three basic martial arts are a total of three basic martial arts, and there are three full marks!"

Even if they use the most critical eyes to find faults, they can't find any flaws. The martial arts of this realm are extremely beautiful, far exceeding their ability to judge with their eyes.

"But in the hundreds of years of the joint examination of the Tenth Academy of Luyang Mansion, no one has ever scored a perfect score!

An assistant examiner was worried.

Another assistant examiner said excitedly, "That's because in the joint examination of the Ten Academies of Luyang Mansion, there has never been a martial artist who has cultivated martial arts to the tenth realm!

Several other examiners were shocked and came to their senses.

That's right!

The government has recruited a young man with such an outstanding talent in martial arts, Dean Mu Fengshan is in a happy mood, and he will definitely reward them, so why care about a little criticism.

The examiner Zhao Yiming's face changed several times, and he stopped talking, but in the end he didn't say anything against it.

Although he was a chief examiner, he was only one of the five chief examiners in this martial arts examination room.

Just now, almost all the candidates and examiners had witnessed Ye Fan's miraculous martial arts, and it was useless for him to object in a hurry.

"It's just that his cultivation is too low, and he is a martial artist! Is it suitable to enter the Luyang Mansion?"

"So what, his total score reaches the enrollment score line of the Martial Arts Department of Luyang Mansion Academy!"

Several examiners nodded their heads and quickly came up with a unanimous score.

"Ye Fan of Nanchen Martial Academy, the boxing, legs, and footwork of the "Basic Three" have all reached the tenth realm. Three martial arts are 300 points! Cultivation is 100 points. Four hundred points overall!"

The assistant examiner who announced the score did not fall.

Ye Fan suddenly felt that his mixed body qi and blood had reached a shackle bottleneck, and he had an irrepressible urge to explode. There was a light crisp pop of his bones, and it was extremely comfortable.

"Martial Arts Second Floor!"

Ye Fan looked surprised, and suddenly swung his fist towards a six-inch practice pile erected in the examination area.

"Bang!"

The fist whistled violently, and the stake was broken with a click.

A punch punched out a force of two hundred catties, which is a symbol of the second layer of the martial artist.

Ye Fan couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

His talent is very weak, and he has been trapped at the peak of the martial artist level for three years. He cultivated hard in the Nanchen Martial Academy, and tried all means, but he couldn't rush forward alive or dead.

Unexpectedly, in the examination room, he launched a supernatural 'martial arts performance', which actually stimulated the limits of every part of his body, and broke through the martial artists who had shackled him for three years in one fell swoop.

"Damn, he actually broke through the one-level cultivation realm during the exam, and directly added the cultivation to one hundred points, which is going to make people envious!"

"Worthy of a miracle boy!"

Many onlookers of the young martial arts students were stunned, and they were envious.

The examiner who announced the score saw this scene, and he was stunned for a while, and he broke through his cultivation in the examination room, but it was rare to see it in decades.

"Correct, Nanchen Martial Arts Academy Ye Fan, the total score of the Martial Arts Department is five hundred points!"

The assistant examiner immediately changed his tune.

"The score is confirmed!"

Ye Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with this score, he was definitely admitted to the government. He suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, and calmly turned around and left the assessment area.

Although breaking through the second layer of the martial artist made him feel comfortable, the mental and physical strength consumed still couldn't make up for it, and he was very sleepy, and he wanted to go home early to sleep.

All the martial artists around him got out of the way, and with extremely admiring and admiring eyes, they sent him away.

"Impossible!Ye Fan's total score, how could it be so high??"

Zhao Xing had already been frightened stupidly, and with a hellish shock, he retreated again and again.

Ye Fan's five hundred points in the martial arts department were actually twice as high as his two hundred and sixty-nine points. You must know that he, Zhao Xing, is the twenty-third class of the Nanchen Martial Arts Academy, and the strongest one in martial arts.

This score frightened him.

Ye Fan is no longer the little martial artist who can be bullied by him, and after looking at the martial arts that Ye Fan just displayed, he knows that he is not Ye Fan's opponent at all.

"Ye Fan, this guy is actually so strong, so to speak, in the past three years in the Martial Arts Academy, he has been pretending to be a weak person and being bullied by others, just for the outbreak of this moment! This guy actually pretended to be a weak person and swallowed his anger for three whole years, he couldn't fight back and scolded or didn't fight back, this person is terrible!"

Zhao Xing was so frightened that his teeth were trembling.

Thinking of the bet before, he made a bet with Ye Fan, and lost the bet to learn how to bark a dog, his face suddenly turned red, and he immediately got into the crowd to open Ye Fan's sight, and wanted to escape.

Ye Fan caught a glimpse of Zhao Xing's back as he turned around and wanted to slip away, and suddenly said lightly: "Zhao Xing! Just now, you swore that you wanted to bet with me about something? ”

Zhao Xing froze suddenly, not daring to move half a step.

He was already very frightened of Ye Fan now, and with the footwork that Ye Fan showed, he couldn't run away if he wanted to.

Thinking of Ye Fan's "enduring humiliation" for three years, he suddenly broke out when he went to the examination room, causing a sensation in the top ten martial arts institutes of Luyang Mansion, this ruthlessness, his heart was cold.

This kind of ruthless person, even if he has ten guts, he doesn't dare to offend.

"Wang!"

Zhao Xing blushed, and finally screamed quickly in shame, and fled in a hurry.

"Why doesn't he be a good person and learn to bark?"

There are martial arts who are puzzled.

Immediately, some martial artists from the Nanchen Martial Academy said what had happened before. When Zhao Xing made a bet with Ye Fan before, there were many onlookers.

"I see, it's a shame!"

"I don't weigh my own weight, I actually dare to provoke Ye Fan!"

The martial artists looked at Zhao Xing who fled with disdain and sympathy, mixed with a little pity.

Zhao Xing was despised by countless eyes, ashamed and embarrassed, and squeezed out of the crowd in a panic, gritting his teeth with even more hatred for Ye Fan in his heart.