......

Chaos.

Complete chaos.

At this moment, the primary goal of this year's martial arts exam candidates has shifted from hunting exotic beasts to evading Chen Yu's pursuit.

Those geniuses who had reached the sixth or seventh level of Body Tempering were especially insecure at this moment.

For every martial arts examinee Chen Yu defeats, he can replicate a green or yellow quality talent.

He didn't even bother to look at it, and instead used all his resources to speed up the smelting process.

twenty!

Fifty!

eighty!

......

Chen Yu himself couldn't remember how many people he had eliminated; he only knew that his talent for replication had exceeded a hundred.

The melting and casting progress increased little by little, albeit very slowly, but it was steadily improving.

82%!

90%!

......

99%!

Finally, the last yellow talent was used as a consumable in the forging process.

Chen Yu finally received the hint he most wanted to hear:

[Talent forging complete]

[Martial Arts Class A Root Bone (Blue)] → [Martial Arts Top-Grade Root Bone (Purple)]

[Martial Arts Supreme Root Bone (Purple)]: Cultivation speed is increased by two hundred times compared to ordinary people, and there are no bottlenecks within the Qi Opening Realm.

"It's done!" Chen Yu was overjoyed. "I just don't know how many levels of cultivation a top-grade martial arts talent can reach?"

The Qi and Blood have exceeded their limits; theoretically, the limit is nine cycles.

According to Fang Xiong, there are very few martial arts prodigies in the entire human race who can achieve this.

But that doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

While a person with exceptional martial arts talent may not be lacking, they certainly cannot compare to these geniuses who have emerged from among billions of living beings.

Fortunately, Chen Yu's limits are not limited to this.

"Old Fang is right. There are countless geniuses under this starry sky, as numerous as the stars."

Chen Yu suppressed the arrogance that had quietly risen in his heart because of the martial arts exam.

One can only imagine just how strong those human prodigies who can break through to the ninth level must be.

But he... is just as good.

Talent is not immutable; sooner or later, he will replicate all the world's top talents.

This is his greatest talent!

......

With his martial arts foundation upgraded to purple quality, Chen Yu stopped chasing the remaining martial arts examinees.

After all, he had eliminated most of the strong ones, and the few remaining big and small talents were not of high quality.

For Chen Yu now, the gray, white, and green talents are practically useless, having little effect even when used for forging.

It's a complete waste of time.

"Fortunately, I can finally leave Jiangcheng and head to Huaying Martial Arts University!"

Chen Yu had long admired the three prestigious universities.

It is said that geniuses are as common as dogs in such prestigious schools, and prodigies are everywhere. They are all top talents selected from various cities, so he can probably replicate a lot of talents.

He no longer dared to hope for a talent of purple quality, after all, it's rare for a ball to produce one or two such geniuses.

It's possible that nothing is even on the new moon, let alone inside the Crimson Star.

However, there must be quite a few individuals with blue and cyan qualities.

"I wonder what kind of talents are above the purple quality level?"

"What new functions will the panel gain after copying the three cyan quality talents?"

Chen Yu had high expectations for this.

At the same time, many anxious martial arts examinees also noticed Chen Yu's unusual behavior.

"Huh? Chen Yu doesn't seem to be chasing us anymore!"

"Has Chen Yu returned to normal?"

"I told you, once he's had his fill of beating, his normal personality will take over again."

This last sentence was said by Zhao Tianyi to the others.

At this moment, everyone wept with joy, for they could finally fight the strange beasts with abandon.

Unfortunately, there's not much time left for the martial arts exam.

As the countdown reached zero, the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Examination also came to an end amidst a series of unexpected events.

Chen Yu undoubtedly became the focus of attention among the many martial arts exam candidates.

Its final score was 11,200.

Jiangcheng Martial Arts Examination Ranking: First!

There was a gap of nearly 6,000 points between him and Zhao Tianyi, who came in second place.

This was because Chen Yu was focused on hunting down other martial arts examinees and didn't have time to hunt down the strange beasts.

As soon as Chen Yu left the martial arts exam area, he ran into Yu Guihong, Wang Zhe, and Mi Ya, whose faces were covered in purple and blue marks.

However, before the three could speak, Chen Yu spoke first, saying, "You have disappointed me greatly."

His disappointment was not feigned, but came from the bottom of his heart.

After all, he only copied the blue-quality talent from these three people, so he was no different from the others.

Before the martial arts exam, these three boasted about their strength, but in the end, they only had this little bit of martial arts talent, which inevitably disappointed Chen Yu.

"You..." Yu Guihong opened his mouth, but for a moment he couldn't find any excuse.

After all, their defeat at the hands of Chen Yu is an indisputable fact.

Now that Chen Yu has mocked me, I really don't know how to refute him.

Ziqing's face gradually turned purplish-black, and Yu Guihong felt a tightness in his chest.

"Chen Yu, we don't represent the capital, Shangjiang, or Huaying. The only ones who lost to you were the three of us!" Wang Zhe retorted with a dark face.

Mia quickly chimed in, "That's right. We're not exactly top-tier in our respective regions. Don't think that just because you got first place in Jiangcheng, you're number one on Chihuang Star!"

"You're only relying on your martial arts skills; against a true genius who has broken through limits, you definitely wouldn't last three moves!"

Hearing the explanations from the two people beside him, Yu Guihong's expression gradually improved, and he snorted coldly:

"My capital city has countless powerful figures and geniuses, far surpassing the small city of Jiangcheng."

"I'm not afraid to discourage you, but this year, our Imperial Capital has an unparalleled genius, Fan Wuyou, who has already broken through the limits and reached the first level before even entering Martial Arts University!"

"His strength is enough to rival that of a martial arts master at the first level of the Blood Exchange stage!"

Wang Zhe also crossed his arms and sneered, "I, Shang Jiang, also possess the arrogant and unparalleled Ao Cang Feng, who has broken through to the next level!"

The group, unwilling to admit defeat, continued to describe the top experts from their respective regions.

However, they gradually discovered that Chen Yu not only did not seem discouraged, but his eyes were becoming brighter and brighter.

"Damn, I forgot this guy's a martial arts fanatic!"

The three of them felt a sudden jolt in their hearts.

After this martial arts test, Chen Yu has long since confirmed his character as a martial arts fanatic.

"Don't stop, keep going, I'm taking notes." Chen Yu urged when he saw the three of them suddenly stop.

He was recording the names of these geniuses on his terminal, waiting for the opportunity to visit one or two of them in the future.

Upon hearing this, Yu Guihong and the other two felt as if they had punched cotton, and their hearts ached even more.

"Tsk, fine, don't tell me then." Chen Yu shook his head and closed the notepad on the terminal.

"A dish is a dish; don't make excuses."

"As for Fan Wuyou and Ao Zangfeng that you mentioned, please ask them for me when you get back."

"Have they... ever lost?"

proud!

Too arrogant!

"Outrageous! Do you really think no one can deal with you?" Yu Guihong clenched his fists, his face flushed.

"Yu Guihong, stop talking," Wang Zhe said in a low voice. "He's a martial arts fanatic; you can't argue with him."

How can a normal person argue with a madman?

Yu Guihong also realized what was happening, so he let out a long sigh and gave Chen Yu a deep look:

"You're right, let's go!"

Watching the three figures disappear into the distance, Chen Yu smiled to himself, not caring about them at all.

The Crimson Star is too small.

The geniuses here... are far too weak.

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