High Martial Arts Start with Ant Talent Fusion

Chapter 18 With a stick in hand, I rule the world; the practical test begins.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Near a level-two spatial rift in the wilderness of Jianghai City, a burly man in black was slaughtering all the demonic beasts he saw like a tyrant. Wherever his gaze fell, not a blade of grass grew, and no demonic beast remained.

The spatial rift had suddenly transformed into a graveyard for monsters.

"If I can kill just three more level-two demonic beasts, I can break through to the Grandmaster level!"

"My master must be very happy to hear this news, and I will be able to protect him even better!"

The man in black who spoke was none other than Wangcai, who had transformed into a human. After transforming into a human, he quickly adapted to human society and found a way to level up rapidly.

These creatures, raised by their masters, can advance in rank by slaying demonic beasts.

Three days ago, he joined the Wind and Fire Martial Arts School. After staying there for two days, he bid farewell to the school master and came here to seek the opportunity to break through to the Grandmaster level.

He had already wiped out all the monsters in this spatial rift, and no new monsters would appear for a while. Suddenly, Wangcai sensed the aura of a monster and attacked again without hesitation.

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"Dear candidate, your strength test results have been recorded."

"The following is a practical test. Please follow me..."

Ever since the staff learned of Fang Fan's true strength, they have become less articulate, dared not look him in the eye, and were unaware that they had added the word "sir" to his address.

After all, he himself was only a beginner-level martial artist, while the examinee in front of him had already reached the advanced level!

It seems that strength is everything. No wonder everyone wants to climb up the ranks. Fang Fan sighed. If it weren't for the system, he might just be an inconspicuous passerby on the street.

"Dear examinee, this is the armory. Please choose the appropriate weapon."

"There's something I need to explain to you. Because the strength test caused some delays, the combat test started half an hour ago, so the weapons here are the ones that others didn't have."

"If the adults want to choose again, I can apply to the higher-ups."

"No need, this is fine."

Fang Fan looked at the many weapons left in front of him and found it difficult to choose. But when he saw one particular item, he had an idea.

"Can everything here be used as a weapon?"

"Yes, examinee."

"Okay, I'll take that one."

Fang Fan pointed to a corner to the side, where it seemed few people frequented.

"Alright, that knife is the best of all the weapons here. Although it's ugly, it's good enough for your use."

The staff member had just finished speaking when he suddenly realized that the person in front of him was a high-level martial artist, and that the knife he was using was only at the beginner and intermediate levels.

"No, I think you misunderstood. I was referring to the pillar next to the knife."

"what?"

"Pillar?"

The staff member was stunned. He looked at the pillar next to him, which was indeed an alloy pillar with a base diameter of 20 centimeters and a total length of 4 meters. It was the supporting pillar of this armory, and its material was also made of a strong alloy to ensure the safety of this armory.

"Say yes!"

A voice suddenly reached the staff member's ears, and he trembled violently. He knew it was the voice of the martial arts school.

"Okay, I'll get you this... this pillar right away."

So, to the astonishment of the staff, Fang Fan carried the alloy iron pillar with one hand and headed towards the field of actual combat testing.

"Wait a moment, examinee. An esteemed person has asked me to convey a message for you: 'A martial artist stands tall and fearless, fight with abandon. Let me see if you are worthy of the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Academy's full support!'"

"Okay, then please pass on a message for me."

"Fang Fan, as you wish!"

After Fang Fan finished speaking, he turned and left. He had already guessed who the person who said those words was. Who else could be the one who could command the entire Feng Huo Martial Arts School?

Master Kong Yuanlong!

It seems that his performance has attracted the attention of the Grandmaster. This was also Fang Fan's plan. After all, in today's martial arts society, fighting alone will never amount to anything. Even if he has a breeding system that can raise animals indefinitely, it's all in vain if you don't have time to grow.

Is it possible to rely solely on Wangcai, who is only at the peak of the martial arts master realm, to protect him?

Feeding points are only gained after killing insects. It took him seven days to collect enough feeding points to raise Wangcai to the Martial Master level. Moreover, Fang Fan had a premonition that the feeding points required for the sixth feeding would not be five times the previous amount, but even more.

This is just for raising one. If you raise a second, third, or fourth one, the cost of raising them would be astronomical.

Therefore, joining a martial arts school is the best choice for better development. As long as you show enough talent, you will receive more attention, and you will have more time and resources to help you grow.

Sometimes, Fang Fan felt that he was too impatient. Power is not achieved overnight, and he wanted to slow down. However, since merging with the ant talent, he felt a sense of crisis looming over himself and his family, especially in the last few days, when that sense of crisis had become even stronger.

He dared not slack off; he had to continue to grow stronger so that one day he could stand up for his family when they needed him.

After passing through thick concrete and stone walls and walking for several minutes, Fang Fan finally saw the spatial rift heavily guarded by soldiers.

This place is far from the martial arts hall, so the cracks will not affect the normal operation of the hall.

At this moment, an hour had passed since the start of the practical test, and candidates were beginning to emerge from inside. However, these candidates were all thrown out by the martial arts instructors stationed inside because they had failed the test.

But none of these people left after they came out; they wanted to see how many people could pass the test.

As these people waited, they suddenly saw a figure slowly appearing behind them.

"Why are there still people coming?"

"Could it be the examiner?"

"No, he wasn't wearing a uniform, he's a test taker. Wait, damn it, why is he carrying an iron rod?"

One of them spoke up in surprise, doubting that he had seen correctly.

"I remember a fat guy saying his friend hadn't even gotten out of the first level yet, could it be him?"

"Now that you mention it, I think I remember it too. There really is such a person."

The crowd was buzzing with discussion, but seeing Fang Fan's imposing aura, they dared not say anything more. Who could withstand such a blow?

"Hmph, what could he possibly do here now?"

"Bring me a stick. I think you're just here to show off. I'll have to sneak away later."

Someone who had failed the assessment was in a bad mood, and seeing Fang Fan like this, they immediately became angry and started complaining.

Fang Fan ignored him and stepped into the spatial rift.

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