High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

Upon arriving on the third floor, Chen Mo followed the signs to the assessment area.

Several people were waiting at the entrance of the assessment area.

Some sat in chairs, silent, their hands trembling slightly as they held the assessment forms.

People were talking in hushed tones.

Some people stared blankly at the tightly closed door.

As soon as Chen Mo arrived at the assessment area, these people glanced at him and then looked away.

Since he didn't know anyone there, Chen Mo found a seat and sat down.

Most of the people who come to be sparring partners are from poor families and want to earn money through sparring.

Such people have mastered basic martial arts skills and have relatively good aptitude.

There are many advantages to martial arts schools recruiting such sparring partners. They can discover highly talented individuals and thus make an early investment.

Even without any geniuses, a good reputation can still provide an opportunity for ordinary young people to earn money.

They can also serve wealthy family members, gaining fame and fortune.

Get more in one fell swoop.

Not long after he sat down, Chen Mo saw a girl walk out excitedly.

Judging from her expression, you can tell she passed the test.

Sure enough, a boy stepped forward and asked:

"Hello, did you pass the assessment?"

"It's approved!"

"Congratulations!"

"Thanks!"

Chen Mo watched quietly.

The girl left after saying only a few words, and the remaining people began to gossip.

Some were nervous, some were full of confidence, and some were guessing what the assessment would include.

As time went by, one boy and girl after another went in, and when they came out, some were excited and thrilled, while others were dejected.

An hour later, it was finally Chen Mo's turn.

As Chen Mo entered the assessment room, he saw two people. One was Wang Yun, the judge he had seen yesterday, who was sitting at his desk.

The other was a young man, holding a weapon, standing there with his arms crossed, looking like he was someone to be avoided.

Chen Mo hurriedly went to Wang Yun, but before he could say anything, he heard Wang Yun's voice:

"Chen Mo, it's you!"

"Yes, examiner!" Chen Mo didn't know how to address Wang Yun, so he simply called him examiner and handed over his evaluation form.

Wang Yun smiled as she took the assessment form and began to read it.

Suddenly, he froze, his eyes widened, and he looked up at Chen Mo:

"Have you perfected your basic swordsmanship?"

Seeing Wang Yun's incredulous expression, Chen Mo remained calm and nodded.

"Yes, examiner."

Wang Yun couldn't help but glance at Chen Mo a few more times, and then said:

"I should have guessed. You killed Li Donghai in an instant yesterday. Your swordsmanship is definitely top-notch."

"Unfortunately, you didn't make many moves yesterday, so I couldn't make a judgment. Now, there's an opportunity!"

"This time, I will personally test you! Although I am a martial artist, I will suppress my cultivation level, and the entire test will be recorded on video, so you don't need to worry about me making things difficult for you!"

Chen Mo had no objection to a fair assessment and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, examiner."

"Okay, you have one minute to adjust."

After speaking, Wang Yun looked at the young man standing beside him:

"Wu Fei, take a rest. I will personally test Chen Mo."

Wu Fei immediately shook his head:

"Examiner Wang, I am your assistant. Let me examine Chen Mo! Although my cultivation level is higher, I can still examine him."

Wu Fei had naturally heard what Wang Yun and Chen Mo were saying, so he was somewhat unconvinced by Chen Mo, who was older than him but had perfected his basic martial arts skills.

Of course, what made him jealous was that Wang Yun, this martial artist, treated Chen Mo too well.

Wang Yun, who had been wearing a cold expression when he came in for the assessment, suddenly became very gentle when he saw Chen Mo.

Even towards him, they weren't this gentle.

Therefore, he wanted to use the assessment opportunity to undermine Chen Mo and prevent him from passing the assessment.

If Chen Mo fails the assessment, even Wang Yun cannot pull strings.

After a moment's thought, Wang Yun agreed: "Okay, you can test Chen Mo!"

Wang Yun immediately saw through Wu Fei's intentions, but he did not stop him.

At the Martial Apprentice level, there aren't many things to compare. The most important combat strength is still basic martial arts skills. Therefore, even if there is a difference of one or two minor realms, it doesn't really matter.

Moreover, Chen Mo's ability to instantly kill his opponent despite being a minor realm above him yesterday demonstrates that he possesses combat power beyond his level.

He also wanted to see if Chen Mo could defeat Wu Fei, a ninth-rank martial arts apprentice, despite being of a higher level.

If possible, then Chen Mo's evaluation will rise to a higher level.

Of course, there is another reason: to avoid suspicion, since I just recognized Chen Mo, if he were to personally conduct the assessment, there is a possibility that he would go easy on me.

This would be bad for Chen Mo. After all, Chen Mo needs to make money. If his reputation is bad, customers will naturally not want to hire Chen Mo as their sparring partner.

Chen Mo had no objection to changing the assessment targets.

So, with Wang Yun as their witness, the two walked up to the testing platform.

"start!"

After Wang Yun finished speaking, neither Chen Mo nor Wang Yun moved.

Wu Fei spoke first:

"Chen Mo, be careful. If you can't hold on, be sure to admit defeat in time! I'm a ninth-rank martial arts apprentice, and sometimes it's hard for me to control my strength. If you don't admit defeat in time, it will be bad if I get hurt."

Chen Mo could naturally tell from that sarcastic tone.

Since you're courting death, don't blame me!

Originally, Chen Mo wanted to exchange a few more blows with Wu Fei so that he wouldn't lose too badly, but now he wants to defeat Wu Fei in the shortest amount of time.

Without saying a word, Chen Mo raised his sword with both hands and used his movement technique to slash at Wu Fei.

That's it?

Xiao Cheng's movements were like those of a reckless youth, full of flaws, which made Wu Fei laugh.

He could easily defeat such a weakling in no time.

Wu Fei held the wooden sword, motionless, and waited for Chen Mo to approach before quickly swinging the sword.

He had already imagined the scene of Chen Mo being sent flying by his sword!

However, before he could even laugh, Chen Mo had already changed his move, and the swords clashed, making a clanging sound.

Wu Fei didn't expect Chen Mo's first attack to be a feint. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and changed his move in time to dodge it.

That wasn't the end of it. Chen Mo launched another attack, and Wu Fei could only instinctively retaliate. If it weren't for his rich combat experience, he would have already lost.

Wu Fei dared not be careless, put aside his contempt, and began to fight seriously.

However, Chen Mo's blade was too fast. In one of his hasty changes of tactics, Chen Mo found an opening and broke through his sword move in one fell swoop, with the tip of his blade pressed against his throat.

"You lost!"

"Gurgle!"

Even though it was a wooden knife, the tip pressed against his throat filled Wu Fei with fear, and he couldn't help but swallow hard.

We've already lost?

Wu Fei couldn't believe it. After only three moves, on the fourth move, he had a knife tip pressed against his throat!

I couldn't accept it, and I was just about to say that I had been careless.

Just then, a round of applause rang out.

Then came Wang Yun's voice: "Chen Mo, you've passed the test! You don't need to hold a knife to Wu Fei's throat anymore."