High Martial Arts Start with Ant Talent Fusion

"So this is the Blood Moon World!"

Fang Fan stepped inside, and then a wave of dizziness washed over him. When he opened his eyes, he saw a brand new world. Everything was so strange and wonderful. Looking around, it was as if he had come to a primitive world.

Any tree around here is comparable to a century-old tree in the outside world.

"The practical assessment will last for one day. The rules are simple: either return here alive after the time is up, or come to me beforehand with the monster's head, and you will have passed the assessment."

"One point for a low-level level 1 monster, two points for a medium-level one, and three points for a high-level one. The higher the score, the greater the reward."

"The spatial rift will close in one day and will reopen in one year."

"I don't think you'd want someone to bring your body back a year from now."

"This is a distress talisman. Crush it, and we'll sense it!"

"But crushing it means you have failed the test, so please choose carefully."

"Remember, don't try anything funny. I have the right to deny your achievements!"

Before the spatial rift, a martial arts master sat with his eyes closed, his duty being to guard this spatial rift.

Upon seeing Fang Fan arrive, although they didn't know why there were still examinees entering, they introduced the situation here to him as usual.

"Yes, sir."

Fang Fan knew that time was of the essence, so he chose a direction and left quickly. The martial artist beside the spatial rift opened his eyes and murmured.

"All show and no substance. Using such a huge pillar as a weapon, they'll be exhausted before even finding the monster. I wonder which family's second-generation martial artist is treating real combat like child's play."

This place only opens once a year, which means it's only open during the annual martial arts assessment. Before that, martial arts masters will clear this place out, leaving only level one monsters. There's no need to worry about not having enough monsters here, because this is the Blood Moon World.

Fang Fan didn't know where he had arrived, but he soon discovered traces left by humans: a used bandage, indicating that someone had been in danger.

Just as Fang Fan was stunned by this, a demonic beast suddenly darted out from the side, a ferocious tiger-shaped demonic beast, its sharp claws revealing a cold glint.

Holy crap!

"They've even learned to play dirty tricks now!"

Fang Fan was almost attacked, but he quickly regained his senses and began to fight back. He tore through space with the iron rod in his hand and smashed it toward the attacking demon tiger, but the demon tiger reacted even faster and dodged it with a somersault in the air.

Fang Fan hadn't expected that the first demonic beast he encountered would be so troublesome, and he also saw what the demonic tiger looked like.

"A level one, mid-level monster!"

"Blood Tiger!"

"roar."

Seeing that its attack had failed, Blood Tiger roared and attacked again. Fang Fan's iron rod was no pushover either; he exerted all his strength with both hands and swept away the enemy in one move.

"Bang!"

A heart-wrenching sound of bones cracking rang out, the blood tiger let out a miserable cry, then crashed into a nearby tree and died.

"My strength has reached that of a high-level martial artist. You, a level one mid-level demon beast, are lucky if you're not turned into mincemeat if my iron rod hits you!"

Fang Fan stepped forward and cut off Blood Tiger's left ear as evidence of his killing.

"This place is too big. It's unrealistic to look for Fatty and Xu Wan'er. Besides, they should have found their own team by now. After all, traveling together is the greatest hope for survival here."

"My goal is not to complete the assessment, but to kill enough monsters to gain enough attention."

Soon, Fang Fan encountered another demonic beast, but he couldn't name it. During the battle, the smell of blood attracted two more blood tigers, instantly increasing the pressure.

Fortunately, the three demonic beasts were not very strong; one was a level 1 medium-level beast, and the other two were level 1 low-level beasts.

Facing three demonic beasts at the same time, Fang Fan, lacking combat experience, paid a certain price before finally killing them.

Fang Fan sat wearily on the ground, with the three bloody monster corpses lying quietly beside him. He was also covered in blood, though most of it wasn't his.

The battle just now had exhausted most of his strength, and under these circumstances, Fang Fan also discovered his own weaknesses.

He has enough strength, but his reaction time and physique are lacking.

When facing fast-moving monsters, his iron rod couldn't hit them at all, and it was also a waste of his energy.

If this continues, let alone slaying any more monsters, even survival will be difficult.

If it weren't for this assessment, Fang Fan wouldn't have known when he would discover that while martial artists might be okay in the early stages, the potential dangers would only increase as they progressed.

Even without lifting a finger, their bodies would collapse due to the vast difference in attributes.

"I now need to fuse another talent."

"This talent must greatly enhance my reaction speed or physique, otherwise, with my current combat strength, I'm far from adequate!"

"I've got it, I'll choose this one."

"Mantis!"

An extraordinary physical structure, a natural hunter, a natural master of disguise!

The praying mantis is one of the few carnivorous insects in nature. As a natural-born killer, it is one of the best killers in nature and a common and familiar fierce predator.

Moreover, in my previous life, there was a martial art named after the praying mantis, the power of which was unimaginable.

Before the assessment, Fang Fan spent some time collecting several kinds of insects and raising them individually, including a praying mantis.

Although he has raised quite a few, Fang Fan has not fused his talents indiscriminately, since he can only fuse two types at the moment.

[Ding-dong, Mantis's talents have been discovered—combat instinct, dynamic vision, and powerful mimicry. Extract?]

"System, extract the Mantis's talent."

[Ding, extraction successful]

Combat instincts, dynamic vision, and powerful mimicry.

Seeing this, Fang Fan was very conflicted. He wanted the first one, combat instinct, and he also wanted the second one, dynamic vision. As for the third one, powerful mimicry, it was not very useful to him at the moment, so he could give it up for the time being.

Combat instinct talent is the ability to integrate combat awareness into one's body, making combat an instinct, just like knowing to drink water when thirsty or eat when hungry.

Even if you are just an ordinary human being, once you possess the innate talent for combat, you will become a king of soldiers on the battlefield.

Dynamic vision, on the other hand, is an even more formidable gift.

It has the ability to capture, decompose, and perceive images of moving targets while observing them. It is a kind of ability to perceive the details of moving objects. Simply put, it is like a bullet fired from a gun, which appears as slow as a snail to you.

In battles against monsters, life and death often hang in the balance, and the talent for dynamic vision seems to be born for this purpose.

One is combat instinct, and the other is dynamic vision. Both talents can greatly enhance his combat power. Fang Fan did not consider it for a long time and quickly made a decision.

"System, I choose to integrate dynamic vision!"