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7 Three gods!(1/2)

The originally noisy and noisy government and colleges instantly fell into a dead silence.

Ye Fan was in a state of consciousness, the pages of the ancient book "Shang" were flipping, finding the three martial arts skills of "Basic Three" and starting the martial arts god to perform martial arts. A faint light immediately shone out from the divine book.

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

“Basic footwork!”

Ye Fan took a step.

"call!"

His footwork was as a lively as a spiritual crane flying among the misty clouds of thousands of miles altitudes, his tracks looming. His entire body became unpredictable and his figure was blurred, making it impossible for the enemy to judge his footsteps.

"This is the basic footwork?"

"How can it be more mysterious than higher-level step skills?"

"The top ten primary martial arts academies, the martial artists with the best footwork, are less than one thousandth of the footwork."

Countless young martial artists were deeply shocked at this moment, widened their eyes and exclaimed in their hearts.

That kind of magic has reached its ultimate level.

Even martial artists who never practice footwork can be fascinated by watching it.

The five instructors showed a look of surprise, their expressions changed drastically, and they couldn't help but straighten their bodies.

This basic footwork cannot be achieved by practicing it casually. It is definitely a practice that you have to practice it with all your strength. Only the top warriors can practice basic martial arts to this level in the later stage, but it is just about getting close.

"Basic boxing!"

Ye Fan punched.

"Bang!"

The fist is like a drop of mercury, splashing down the red plate, splashing up, smooth and agile, with an indescribable magical power contained in it.

This punch has a light and sharp charm, but it contains terrifying explosive power, which is enough to launch a flawless and fatal blow to the enemy.

This punch caused almost all the young martial artists and teachers to tighten their pupils. The heart spasmed and blood was drawn, as if instinctively feared, and this punch would fall on themselves.

"Hao!"

Ye Fan kicked in the air.

The torque is not different, and one blow breaks the flying hair. His legs seem to be the measurement rule of heaven and earth, measuring the heaven and earth in an inch. No matter how sensitive the body is, he cannot escape this attack.

All the young martial artists and examiners stared at Ye Fan in horror, holding their breath and not daring to miss any details.

I desperately wanted to absorb the essence of that moment and improve myself.

If they miss it, they may regret it for life.

step!

One punch!

One leg!

The simplest "Basic Three" martial arts.

In Ye Fan's demonstration, he was so casual and casual, but he felt that he was natural and reached the ultimate of the three basic items.

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

Even a late-stage martial artist can only be confused by such moves and cannot determine the secrets contained in Ye Fan's basic attack and defense in any move.

Attack cannot be attacked, avoid cannot be avoided, and cannot be avoided.

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

The whole process is less than one breath.

He regained control of his body, took a deep breath, slowly stopped his move, his face pale.

Starting a "martial arts performance" almost exhausted all his mental strength and physical strength.

No wonder Shang repeatedly warned him that he must not activate martial arts higher than the basic level. The simplest "Basic Three" alone will make him unable to bear it. If he activates the martial arts god who has a higher level of martial arts, he may have to exhaust his blood and faint on the spot.

Ye Fan shook his body slightly, but he still gritted his teeth and held on, waiting for the examiner's verdict. If he lost points because of fainting, it would be a waste of this martial arts god's performance.

On the school ground, there were dark people's heads, silent.

They all stared wide, their mouths wide, and were shocked.

The martial artists and examiners seemed to unconsciously follow Ye Fan to experience a fierce battle of life and death, and they were sweating profusely and fished out of the water.

The various martial arts that thousands of martial artists in the exam room once showed were all dimly eclipsed at the moment when Ye Fan performed martial arts.

Those who spoke wildly, chuckled and mocked before all their faces turned red and felt ashamed of themselves.

Compared with Ye Fan's magical basic martial arts, their martial arts can only be described as clumsy and filthy, which is completely different from the clouds.

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

Their eyes were filled with worship and obsessed with wandering intoxication. Just as a person who was addicted to alcohol, he was as happy and enjoyable as a drunken wine jar.

After a long time, someone finally woke up.

Soon, there was an uproar.

"Oh my God! Is my eyes so dazzled? He has cultivated such a low-level martial art in "Basic Three" to the realm of "turning decay into magic"!"

"This is the tenth level, the god-level realm! The highest level that any martial art can cultivate is the tenth level of god-level realm! This is a state that can turn decay into magic!"

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

"I have always looked down on the "Basic Three" and thought it was something that martial artists only learned. Today I realized that even the entry-level martial arts skills have unimaginable power once they reach the tenth level of god level, and when they raise their hands and feet, they have unimaginable power."

"Who is he? Which martial arts genius from the martial arts academy?"

"He is Ye Fan! The martial artist of Nanchen Martial Arts Academy!"

"After the assessment is completed, I must ask him for advice! Ask him to guide me in the martial arts practice method!"

The eyes of thousands of martial artists around him were flashing with worship and desire.

They are all martial artists from the top ten martial arts academies, and most of them pursue higher levels of martial arts. How could they not be moved when they meet a peerless martial arts genius!

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

A martial artist proudly showed off to the martial artists around him.

However, he quickly became embarrassed. Apart from knowing Ye Fan's name, he remembered that Ye Fan was extremely weak and could not remember any outstanding deeds of Ye Fan.

In the class, Ye Fan has always been an unknown and mediocre person, inconspicuous.

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

"Teacher Zhao, how do we get the score?!"

An auxiliary examiner asked the chief examiner Zhao Yiming in shock.

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

Zhao Feiyang, a direct descendant of their Zhao family, will also participate in the martial arts department assessment for the joint examination of the Tenth Academy of Sciences this year.

Zhao Feiyang has great hope of winning the top spot in the martial arts department for the joint examination of the government and the court, but this amazing genius Ye Fanheng is born, and I'm afraid... something big is not good.

"According to the scoring regulations, martial arts can be graded at the top ten skilled realms. If martial arts practice reaches the tenth level, it will be a full score of 100! The three basic items are a total of three basic martial arts, with a total of three full scores!"

Even if they use the most picky eyes to find faults, they cannot find any defects. The martial arts at this level are extremely beautiful, far exceeding their ability to judge with their vision.

"But in the hundreds of years of history of the joint examination of the Tenth College of Luyang Prefecture, no one has ever given a full score! When we give a full score, will other candidates have any opinions?"

Some auxiliary examiner worried.

Another auxiliary examiner said excitedly, "That's because the joint examination of the Tenth Colleges of Luyang Mansion, no martial artist has ever practiced the tenth level of martial arts cultivation! It is a great achievement to admit this martial artist and report this matter to Dean Mu!"

Several other examiners were shocked and suddenly realized.

yes!

The court recruited a young man with such outstanding martial arts talent. Dean Mu Fengshan was very happy and would definitely reward them, so why bother to care about a little criticism?

The examiner Zhao Yiming's face changed several times, but he wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he did not object.

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

Just now, almost all the candidates and examiners witnessed the magical martial arts that Ye Fan showed with their own eyes. It was useless for him to object in a hurry.

"But his cultivation is too low, he is only a warrior! Is it suitable to enter Luyang Mansion?"

"So what? His total score reaches the recruitment score line of the martial arts department of Luyangfuyuan!"

Several examiners nodded and quickly made consistent scores.

"Ye Fan of Nanchen Martial Arts Academy, the boxing, leg techniques and footwork of the "Basic Three Objects" have all reached the tenth level. Three points of martial arts in the three gates! One hundred points in cultivation. The total score is four hundred points!"

The auxiliary examiner who announced the scores had not finished speaking.

Ye Fan suddenly felt that his qi and blood had reached a bottleneck of shackles, and there was an irresistible urge to explode. His bones burst out with a crisp sound, and he was extremely comfortable.

"The second level of warrior!"
To be continued...
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