High Martial Arts Start with Ant Talent Fusion

"Whoosh!"

A whooshing sound rang out, startling the group. A black dot appeared from a distance, hurtling faster and faster, its target the level-two demonic beast right in front of them.

"What is this thing?!"

Someone who saw this exclaimed in surprise.

"So big...so long..."

Sun Liquan was much stronger than the six people. He had already figured out what the black dot was and subconsciously said it. But after he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he felt so familiar with what he said.

I think I've said that somewhere before.

"You all need to run!"

Immediately, a roar came from behind everyone, and a humanoid blood monster instantly passed by them, then grabbed the huge iron rod and slammed it down on the level two demon beast again.

This blood monster was none other than Fang Fan. The reason he became like this was simply because he had killed too many demonic beasts, and his blood mixed with minced meat was all over his body, which he had not cleaned off.

The enormous iron rod carried immense power, slamming down on the monster's body again and again.

"What are you all standing there for? Run!"

Sun Liquan turned around and shouted at the stunned crowd behind him. The crowd then came to their senses, lifted up their teammate who had fainted, and fled towards the outer perimeter.

Before leaving, the fat man inexplicably turned his head to look at the adult fighting with a stick behind him. He felt a familiar sensation emanating from the adult, a sensation that was incredibly apt, almost like...

Yes, it's the feeling that Fang Ge gives him.

Ok?

Brother Fang?

The fat man looked at the martial arts master fighting against the level two monster in front of him, and thought that he had nothing to do with Brother Fang!

"How is this possible? He can't be Brother Fang!"

Fatty and Xu Wan'er quickly moved away from the battlefield, but Sun Liquan did not leave. Looking at Fang Fan fighting, his eyes lit up. He said that he felt like he had seen this scene somewhere before.

The way he swings that stick is just like the legendary telephone pole warrior!

Thinking about this, my right cheek still aches faintly.

However, the "telephone pole hero" was just a teenager, and his strength couldn't possibly be that great.

The more Sun Liquan read, the more alarmed he became. Although the level two demon beast had just advanced, it was still a level two demon beast, which was not something an ordinary martial artist could contend with.

The adult fighting before him seemed to be handling the battle with ease—no, it should be said that he was enjoying the fight.

The fierce staff technique seemed to know the next move of the level two demon beast from the previous move. From his perspective, it was as if the level two demon beast was actively ramming the iron staff.

Moreover, none of the attacks from that level-two demonic beast could reach that martial arts master.

What were once terrifying monsters have now become targets in the hands of adults.

Who exactly is he? When did a martial arts master skilled in using a stick emerge from the martial arts school?

Just as Sun Liquan had said, Fang Fan was enjoying the battle. He never expected that after fusing with the dynamic talent, his strength would become so terrifying. This monster was completely visible to him.

When to make a move, where to attack, and it's even shown in slow motion.

He is using this level-two demonic beast to hone himself, increase his combat experience, and make his talent even stronger.

With the final blow, Fang Fan blasted the exhausted level-two demon beast to death, then skillfully chopped off its left ear before heading deeper into the depths without looking back.

Sun Liquan was so shocked that he didn't know what to do until Fang Fan disappeared. He then turned around and prepared to report the matter to his superior.

"We're out of danger now. I'm going to hand in the mission. In our current state, it'll be hard to get through the night."

What do you think?

Meanwhile, the group, now out of danger, began discussing what to do next. Half of the assessment time had passed, and after this incident, everyone's combat strength had been significantly reduced. It was appropriate to go back and submit the mission now.

"I agree."

"I have no objection either."

"Alright, our team has killed a total of six demonic beasts. Let's distribute them according to their strength."

In the end, Xu Wan'er received a mid-level level one demon beast, and the fat man received a low-level level one demon beast. The six of them headed towards the spatial rift, unaware that Fang Fan emerged from behind them after they left.

"I thought there would be some more dramatic events, but it was settled so happily. It seems I was just being cynical."

"But it's better if nothing happens, then I can go for a walk outside the assessment area without worry."

After Fang Fan finished speaking, he carried the iron rod and walked deeper into the area. Demonic beasts below level two could no longer satisfy Fang Fan's fighting desires; he now needed stronger demonic beasts to hone his skills.

"You mean, a martial artist who used an iron rod killed a level-two demonic beast in the assessment area?"

At the spatial rift, Sun Liquan told the martial arts master guarding the rift what had happened, but it seemed that the guardian was even more surprised than he was!

Could it be that the gentleman is not from the Wind and Fire Martial Arts School?

"Okay, I understand the situation you've described. Thank you for your help."

"Just keep this to yourself, don't tell anyone."

The guardian recalled the young man who had entered during the assessment earlier; he also carried an iron rod. Could it be that the young man who killed the demon beast?

If that's really the case, then this matter is going to escalate significantly.

The boy looked very young, yet he could fight a level-two demon beast alone. Is another big shot about to appear in Jianghai City?

I dare not think about it anymore, after all, this matter is too complicated. What if it is not true?

A day passed quickly, and the martial artists guarding the town gathered together. Most of the candidates who participated in the practical assessment also came out, while some were on their way back.

The spatial rift in the martial arts hall was already crowded with people, including Fatty and Xu Wan'er. They had come out earlier, but those who had completed the assessment could not leave for the time being and had to stay here.

But as they watched one person after another emerge without seeing Fang Fan, the two of them began to get anxious.

Where did Fang Fan go?

So far, the highest score is ten points, having killed three level one intermediate-grade demonic beasts and four level one low-grade demonic beasts, while Xu Wan'er ranks sixteenth with two points.

Two points is already quite good, considering that most people only get one point, or don't get a result until near the end of the game.

"How many points do you think that boy named Fang Fan will get?"

Not far from the spatial rift, four grandmasters stood beside Kong Yuanlong, staring intently at everyone who emerged from the rift.

They had been waiting here for that boy, because it was not a glorious thing to kill a genius. The four of them, as if by telepathy, did not send the news back to the martial arts school, but waited for him to appear on their own.

The grandmaster named Zuo Yulong suddenly spoke.

"I think it should be at least 20 points. With the strength of a high-level martial artist, it shouldn't be too difficult."

Shi Yangyan replied calmly, but only he knew what he was really thinking.

"They haven't come out yet; they might have already perished inside."

Another master said something with a deeper meaning.

It would be better if he could die in actual combat, so that there would be no need to fight Kong Yuanlong. After all, Kong Yuanlong is a veteran grandmaster who emerged from the Year of Calamity, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Just as the four were lost in their own thoughts, a person suddenly emerged from the spatial rift. He carried a huge leather bag on his back, his body covered in blood, and his murderous aura enveloped the surrounding area for dozens of meters. Many people couldn't bear the aura he exuded and retreated.

Upon closer inspection, it was clear that the person who had arrived had suffered numerous injuries.

"He's here."

"No, he has the aura of a level two demonic beast!"

"And quite a lot!!!"

The moment Fang Fan appeared, the Grandmaster-level expert sensed his aura, but the next second he discovered an even more terrifying fact: the backpack on Fang Fan's back contained the aura of a Level 2 demon beast.

They were immediately horrified. Could this young man named Fang Fan really be able to kill a level-two demonic beast across borders?!

This isn't just genius, it's monstrous!

"Do it!!!"

Almost simultaneously, the four grandmasters realized this and roared, transforming into sonic booms to attack Fang Fan. One of them had hesitated for a moment, but made up his mind in an instant. This kid's talent far exceeded their expectations.

They have already formed a grudge with the Feng Huo Martial Arts School, and this kid must not be allowed to live.

If you can't have it, then destroy it.

A genius who dies young is not a true genius!