Gao Wu: I became a saint through daily settlements

At Guo Jingyao's command, a lean examiner stepped up from the other side of the combat simulation platform.

First, there's unarmed combat.

Lin Yue assumed a fighting stance.

"A true expert's skill is immediately apparent," one of the examiners watching from the audience remarked.

"Just from this fighting stance, you can tell that this student is quite strong."

"This student has an extremely stable lower body and excellent body alignment," another examiner analyzed.

"It's rare to see a high school student with such a fluid physique!" someone exclaimed.

As one's cultivation level continues to improve, a cultivator's body will become more and more perfect, and the physique of the student in front of us is already comparable to that of students from the Martial Arts University.

"It's time to make a move."

Lin Yue and the lean examiner made their moves at almost the same time.

"Whoosh." A sharp sound of air being cut came from the stage.

"What a fast speed!" one student exclaimed.

"So this is a life energy level of 14.1? This speed is definitely beyond our reach..."

"To be able to kill an adult star beast on his own, his strength is truly terrifying." Many students exclaimed, filled with admiration.

"Bang!" The sound of fists colliding came from the stage, deafeningly loud.

After one move.

"That punching power, wow!" one of the examiners exclaimed inwardly, his eyes filled with amazement.

"This is beyond the scope of a normal high school student. Even some students from martial arts universities might not have such powerful punches."

"I think Jiangcheng Martial Arts Affiliated Middle School will achieve a very good result in this Nanyang Secret Realm exam," an examiner said with a smile.

"We already had top students like Qin Jin, Yan Ziyue, and Xu Beihai, and now we have Lin Yue, which is like adding wings to a tiger."

"No, look at this student. He's not only incredibly strong, but his skills are also outstanding!" one of the examiners exclaimed.

Lin Yue's fist collided head-on with the lean examiner's fist, sending a tingling sensation through him.

"Such powerful strength!" Lin Yue exclaimed.

Although the examiner in front of me looked lean, he was quite strong.

"Oh? Interesting!" the lean examiner exclaimed in surprise, noting that the student's strength was unexpectedly great.

"I really underestimated you before. Now I'm going to use 8% of my strength!"

"Drink!" the examiner whispered, and with lightning speed, delivered a whip kick to Lin Yue's waist.

Seeing this, Lin Yue quickly raised his right hand and grabbed the thin examiner's ankle, blocking the attack.

"What terrifying reaction speed!" the examiners exclaimed.

"This is completely beyond the scope of a typical high school student, isn't it?"

"This reaction speed is comparable to, or even better than, those of the top 100 students in the province," another examiner mused.

"So that means Lin Yue can get into Tianjing Martial Arts University?" a student couldn't help but ask loudly, his tone tinged with envy.

Tianjing Martial Arts University is a top-tier martial arts university in the country, gathering top martial arts talents from all over the country. It is a sacred place that countless high school students specializing in martial arts dream of visiting.

Being admitted to Tianjing Martial Arts University is not only an honor, but also the highest recognition of one's own strength. Every year, only a very small number of students can be admitted to Tianjing Martial Arts University.

"We'll see. Right now, it seems that only their reaction speed and punching power are impressive. In actual combat, in addition to these two aspects, we also need to consider factors such as speed, endurance, and explosive power."

"If you excel in all these areas, you might actually be able to get into Tianjing Martial Arts University."

On the live-fire simulation platform.

"Phew." Lin Yue let out a breath.

"What a powerful whip kick! If the reaction had been any slower, the consequences would have been unimaginable."

"It's my turn!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yue tensed all his muscles, his waist, legs, and arms working together as one, and his strength instantly gathered. He grabbed the examiner's ankle and suddenly exerted force, throwing the examiner into the air.

Immediately afterwards, he flashed to the area below the examiner and assumed the stance of the Flowing Water Shattering Rock Fist.

A powerful aura erupted instantly, sweeping across the entire simulation platform.

"Water Flow Rock Crushing Fist!"

offstage.

"As expected, it's a top-tier force line; the power exertion is simply perfect!"

"So beautiful!"

"Holy crap, how is Lin Yue so strong? He actually managed to make the examiner lose face."

"That's insane."

On the simulation platform, the lean examiner felt a surge of surprise the moment Lin Yue tossed him into the air.

But he was a seasoned veteran who had been in real combat for many years, and he quickly adjusted his center of gravity, his body slightly flipping in the air in an attempt to stabilize himself.

There's no escaping it now.

The lean examiner had no choice but to cross his arms in front of his chest, adopting a defensive stance, ready to take the hit head-on.

"Drink!" Lin Yue shouted, his full strength exploding instantly as he threw a punch.

"Bang!" The sound of a fist hitting bone came from the simulated battle stage.

Upon entering the Martial Realm, one's tendons and bones become incredibly tough, even comparable to steel.

However, their flesh and blood are slightly weak, making them unable to fight head-on with cold weapons.

"What domineering boxing skills!" the lean examiner exclaimed.

Lin Yue's attack just now actually made him feel pain!

offstage.

"That boxing technique is truly amazing!"

"Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!"

"How does Lin Yue compare to 'Ling Yun' from the Provincial Experimental High School?"

"It's hard to say."

......

Five minutes later, the fight between the two on stage came to an end.

"Calculating the score."

"..."

"Calculation successful! The final score for this unarmed combat match is 48 points!"

A cold, mechanical voice rang out in the martial arts classroom, reaching everyone's ears.

hiss--

Many people gasped in surprise.

"48 points! Just two points away from a perfect score."

"This is insane!"

"Is he really a senior in high school like us?"

"What defines excellence? This is excellence!"

"Don't think that you can slack off just because you've entered the elite class. Each of you should really learn from Lin Yue!" Guo Jingyao exclaimed.

He had seen Lin Yue's efforts and progress.

"Next match, weapon battle!" Guo Jingyao announced loudly after noting down Lin Yue's score.

To protect the safety of the students and examiners, the fight did not involve the use of real weapons.

After a short rest, Lin Yue took his plastic longsword to the stage for the competition.

Although this plastic weapon is made of plastic, it is extremely hard, simulating the weight and feel of a real weapon, which can ensure the fairness of the test and avoid accidental injury.

If the students are injured on the eve of the opening of the Nanyang Secret Realm, it would be a great loss.

"here we go."

The lean instructor's weapon was a large gun.

No sooner had he finished speaking than the spear hurtled straight toward Lin Yue’s lower body.

This move is quite tricky; if you try to block it with your sword, you will definitely be sent flying by its domineering power.

It should be understood that if one is not a flying martial artist, once one is launched into the air and loses balance, one basically loses the ability to fight back and can only passively take a beating.

If you don't block this attack, you'll take a solid shot.

The lean examiner was powerful and domineering; getting shot like that wouldn't be pleasant.

"Success." A slight smile appeared on the lean examiner's lips.

"As expected, high school students' melee combat skills are still inferior to their unarmed combat skills."

offstage.

"This student is in trouble now. The angle of that shot was too tricky. Whether he blocks it or not, he's at a disadvantage."

"If you get shot like that, it's basically the end of the sentence," one examiner analyzed.

Although the gun is made of plastic, it doesn't mean it's powerless. If Lin Yue were to be shot, he wouldn't necessarily lose the ability to fight back, but he would definitely suffer.

"That's true. This gun is powerful and heavy. If it were a real gun, it would probably break a leg."

On the stage.

"Hmph." Lin Yue sneered, his legs suddenly bursting with immense power, and with a swift movement, he retreated a little distance before hoisting his Mo Dao (a type of long sword).

"Bang!" The sound of weapons clashing came from the combat simulation platform.

It was that slight step that opened up a perfectly sized angle, preventing Lin Yue from being thrown into the air and instead allowing him to take a few steps back.

"This 'Wave-Treading Step' technique was definitely worth learning," Lin Yue thought to himself.

If I hadn't taken that small step back just now, I'm afraid I would have been in grave danger.

After a brief exchange, the two began to clash again.

"He actually dodged it." A hint of surprise appeared on the lean examiner's face.

"It seems your movement skills are also top-notch."

"That's really rare among high school students!"

After his reflection, the lean examiner no longer hesitated and thrust out his spear again, this time even faster than the last.

When facing a truly worthy opponent, showing no mercy is the greatest respect.

"What about this move?"