Seeing the screen that popped up on the table, Lei Hu's eyes condensed slightly.

Eighteen-year-old first-order martial artist?

If it was an eighteen-year-old high-level martial artist, it would not be enough for the martial arts hall to attract them, but an eighteen-year-old first-order martial artist would be enough to attract their attention.

After all, there is a hurdle between formal martial artists and martial apprentices, and the physical potential of the vast majority of people cannot cross this hurdle, so they can only be ordinary people for the rest of their lives.

Lei Hu pressed a button on the table, and soon, a young man with glasses walked in.

"You go and investigate the identity of this little guy, and if there is no problem, arrange an invitation for him to cultivate the second-level elite of the martial arts hall."

"Yes, sir."

The young man said goodbye and left, and Lei Hu turned off the screen, although Su Feng's talent was good, but it was not enough to make him, a powerhouse at the peak of the sixth order, care too much.

After all, as the head of the Zichuan Martial Arts Pavilion in the big city of Su City, he had seen too many young people with better talent than Su Feng.

But in the end, very few can grow.

However, if he knew that Su Feng was still a junior martial artist with a fist power of only more than three hundred two weeks ago, and his current strength was not a first-order martial artist, but he could only hit such a high punch with a terrifying combat power increase of 1.7, his reaction would be completely different now.

You must know that the highest increase in the basic body refining fist promoted around the world is only 1.2.

It's not that the official can't get the exercises with a higher increase, but the increase in combat power is extremely difficult, and you need to have an extremely high martial arts talent to master it.

Otherwise, even if they are given advanced exercises, they will not be able to get started at all.

It's not as good as the effect of cultivating the Basic Body Refining Fist.

After all, in middle school, it is already excellent to be able to increase combat power by more than 1.1, and those who can reach more than 1.15 are the top students in major schools.

And the opponent can reach a 1.7 times increase in combat power at such an age, which is beyond the norm, and only some special groups can achieve such strength.

And all of them are real monster-level geniuses in this world.

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The next morning, Su Feng came to school.

I saw several buses parked at the gate of the school.

A handsome young man wearing off-white loose trousers and a light blue single shirt put his hand on Su Feng's shoulders from behind.

"Hey, Su Feng, long time no see!"

Su Feng, who heard the voice, turned his head in some surprise.

"Yang Muxi, why are you here?"

If it hadn't been for the familiar voice just now, Su Feng, who was suddenly put on his shoulder, almost threw this guy out.

Yang Muxi said with a smile: "What are you doing these days, haven't you seen so many banners in your school?" The city's pre-exam exchange meeting, a genius like my brother, of course, was selected to play on the field. ”

Su Feng turned his head to look above the school gate, and sure enough, there was a big red banner on it.

"Welcome all middle schools in Suzhou City to visit, learn from each other, work together to make progress, and create great results."

Su Feng has been busy cultivating every day these days, and he didn't pay attention to these things at all, maybe the teacher talked about it in class, but Su Feng didn't take it to heart at all.

Su Feng's Suzhou City No. 8 Middle School, whose strength is among the major middle schools in the city, can only rank at the bottom of the list, and this rotation exchange meeting, just like Yang Muxi just said, is waiting to be kicked out of the field.

What friendly exchanges, hand in hand progress.

Unless the martial arts examination is canceled and everyone focuses on it together, otherwise in such a fierce competitive environment, it will only be a "life and death".

And his own good brother, who has a small hair and grew up wearing a pair of pants, is a genius in the first middle school of the city, and has already reached the strength of a quasi-martial artist, and his spiritual power is strong, and he has a great opportunity to awaken his spiritual talent after officially becoming a martial artist.

If it weren't for the sake of laying a solid foundation, Yang Muxi would have been able to break through and become a full-fledged martial artist a long time ago.

With a strength like him, when he comes to the eighth middle school, he can simply go sideways.

Because it's almost class time, the two are temporarily separated, and they agree to meet again at the school martial arts hall when the exchange meeting comes.

Although there is a huge gap between the previous talents of the two, the real friendship will not change because of these things, Yang Muxi also said that after he becomes a martial artist and makes money, he will definitely help Su Feng cure the dark disease, and then the two of them will go to the forbidden land together.

Although the two are not brothers, their relationship is better than that of brothers.

Coming to the class, it didn't take long for the head teacher and the martial arts teacher to come over to inform everyone to go to the playground to line up, ready to go to the school martial arts hall to participate in the exchange meeting, although most people did not have the opportunity to play, but as the organizer of this time, all students had to go to the school martial arts hall to observe.

However, judging from the not very good-looking faces of the head teacher and the martial arts teacher, they are obviously very rational and not optimistic about their school, and they actually don't want the whole school to see their school make a fool of themselves.

However, this is the default rule, and they can't help it.

I only hope that a few geniuses in the key classes in the school can fight for the face of the school.

Soon, the students of the eighth middle school who had finished lining up in the playground entered the school martial arts hall in order, and not long after Su Feng entered and sat down, Yang Muxi came over.

Although Yang Muxi's current spiritual power cannot be separated from his body, his perception ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

With her outstanding appearance and temperament, Yang Muxi easily changed seats with a girl in Su Feng's class with stars in her eyes and sat next to Su Feng.

Su Feng looked at his own Fa Xiao, who was really outstanding in appearance, and said in a low voice: "Are you here to kick the field, sit in the middle of the enemy, aren't you afraid of being beaten later?" ”

Yang Muxi said lightly: "Your sister in the eighth middle school is so hospitable, how could she let such a thing happen." ”

As he spoke, he took the juice handed by a little fan girl, smiled and thanked the other party, causing the other party to sit back with a red face.

"Sassy bag."

Su Feng said silently in his heart.

After the principal of the eighth middle school came to the stage and made a speech, friendship first, competition second.

Announced by the director of martial arts, the exchange competition officially began.

There are a total of 10 middle schools in Sioux City, and each middle school sends eight contestants, using a lottery system, which is played by four martial arts arenas.

So, I want to get a good ranking.

Strength comes first, but luck is also important.

Soon, on the huge display in the school's martial arts hall, four groups of players who played for the first time appeared, one of whom was a genius from the key class of the eighth middle school.

With the appearance of this genius, the martial arts hall suddenly erupted in earth-shattering shouts, and a large number of students from the eighth middle school stood up excitedly and cheered loudly for the players of their school.

As a home field, at least at first, the momentum is crushing.

But...... Strength......

Yang Muxi on the side chuckled at Su Feng and said:

"Your school is not very lucky this time, and it smoked a hard stubble at the beginning."

"Oh?"

Su Feng, who had been messing around before, couldn't even recognize all the geniuses in his own school, let alone those in other schools.

Yang Muxi explained: "That guy's name is Feng Yishan, and he is also a quasi-martial artist, his basic body refining fist has been integrated, and after cultivating the new exercises, the increase in combat power has exceeded 1.2, and his strength can rank among the top three in the second middle school of the city." ”

Su Feng nodded, it was indeed very strong.

The first place in the last monthly exam in their class, the fist power is only more than 800 points, which is much worse than the 990kg of the quasi-martial artist, and the increase in combat power is only 1.07, which is not much stronger than the previous Su Feng.

This kind of high-level apprentice is completely piled up with resources, and there is basically no room for improvement.

As for the genius of this key class, although Su Feng didn't know him, Yang Muxi said that the other party was unlucky, so it was obviously not much stronger.

Sure enough, as the game began.

Feng Yishan relied on his strength and speed two or three percent higher than the opponent, and knocked the player in the eighth middle school out of the competition venue within three moves.

Looking at the ending that was crushed, the martial arts hall, which was originally full of atmosphere, suddenly became deserted.

Only some teachers in the school were prepared.

"I hope it doesn't hit the children in the school too hard."

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