Under the eyes of disbelief, Chen Xuan asked the second young master to hand over the jade slip. This time, he received twelve grade points.
Although in the eyes of these onlookers, Chen Xuan's twenty-two grade points were already a lot, Chen Xuan himself still found it too little.
The "Secret Method of Forging Souls with True Thunder" requires one hundred points to exchange for it. Twenty-two points are still far away. I'm afraid even taking all the points from the remaining three young masters won't be enough.
But Chen Xuan waved to the remaining three young masters with the idea that he could get one more grade point.
Being so provoked, Ma Fulong looked extremely gloomy, but he still asked his two followers to compete with Chen Xuan first.
If he really had to appear, it would be a huge loss of status.
He is the top nobleman of the Huangyun Principality and the eldest son of Duke Ma. How can he personally compete with a lowly mongrel?
Ma Fulong didn't want to get his hands dirty unless he had no choice but to do so.
Moreover, he believed that it was impossible for Chen Xuan to win four games in a row. No matter how strong the mixed-bloods were, there was still a limit to their power. Only pure-blooded martial artists with noble bloodlines could achieve sustained explosive growth.
However, Chen Xuan shocked the audience three times and four times later, and won two more arm wrestling matches! The strength of the two Yuan Shaping Realm young masters was no worse than the first two, and they still couldn't maintain a stalemate for a moment and were defeated.
Array is coming.
There are more and more students watching in the library. They are all whispering to each other and talking in low voices, all trying to guess who Chen Xuan is.
Although the administrators chosen by Mr. Xu are not simple, and the first twenty-five are all of extraordinary origins, someone like Chen Xuan whose physical strength is far stronger than his cultivation level is indeed very special.
"Master Ma..." The two defeated noble students lowered their heads in front of Ma Fulong, looking ashamed.
Ma Fulong glanced at the four followers coldly, and then sat down opposite Chen Xuan with a proud look on his face.
"Winning four games in a row is indeed beyond my expectation."
Ma Fulong first praised Chen Xuan without any compliment, then stared at Chen Xuan with contempt, and glanced at Ji Tingsha beside Chen Xuan. Finally, he turned his eyes back to Chen Xuan's face and said with the utmost contempt and arrogance, "The last name is
Chen, lowly mongrels like you and Ji Tingsha are all scum that should be eliminated by the Tianwu world! What do you think your little strength means in front of us advanced purebloods?
My young master’s bloodline ranks among the top ten among all the high-level bloodlines in the Tianwu world! And you probably don’t even know what the true power of bloodline is!”
"Haha, I'm not interested in bloodline power. I just want to know how many merit points you have accumulated."
Chen Xuan said this sentence in a lazy tone.
Ma Fulong was immediately angry and laughed, but it was just a sneer: "This young master has accumulated fifty grade points, do you know what this means?
If you have any idea about performance points, you should admit defeat immediately and kneel down to lick my boots!"
"Fifty?"
Chen Xuan's eyes lit up when he heard this.
He has already earned fifty-three merit points, and together with Ma Fulong's fifty, he can just exchange them for soul secrets suitable for his cultivation.
When the onlookers heard this score, they were immediately in an uproar.
Anyone who can accumulate fifty grade points must have made a significant contribution to the college! And this contribution was not obtained in exchange for family money and power, but at the risk of one's life.
It also shows that Ma Fulong's real strength is comparable to that of a master of the Creation Realm! When Ma Fulong saw that Chen Xuan was not frightened, but instead looked determined to get his fifty grade points, he couldn't help but despise Chen Xuan even more
Disdain, this mongrel is really overestimating his abilities.
"Chen Xuan, according to the academy's test standards, your strength score is up to one thousand points. This score is indeed very good, reaching the minimum score for entry into the Creation Realm. But do you know that my young master's basic score is also one thousand points? You
Do you know what the base rating means?”
The moment Ma Fulong said these words, his whole body's aura surged, frightening a group of onlookers who all changed their colors.
Ji Tingsha, who was beside Chen Xuan, raised her eyebrows slightly.
"The so-called basic score is the score obtained by testing the strength without using any martial arts powers or stimulating the power of the bloodline. The more mixed the bloodline of you hybrids, the more shackles in the bloodline, so a thousand points is for you, a bastard."
limit."
Every time Ma Fulong spoke a word, his aura surged, becoming more and more terrifying, forming a powerful invisible force field in a small area.
"For us advanced purebloods, the college strength test score can only be regarded as a basic score. The power of bloodline's blessing of physical strength is far beyond your imagination!"
At the end of the sentence, Ma Fulong looked proud, and a kind of supreme glory bloomed in his eyes. He put his right elbow on the table, and the blood in his whole arm instantly boiled, and it evolved into a vision like the meeting of a dragon and a tiger!
Seeing this scene, not only the surrounding students were dumbfounded, but even the teachers on the third floor were full of surprise and disbelief! "Blood! It's the violent blood magic!"
"I didn't expect that Ma Fulong learned how to use violent blood before he entered the realm of creation. He is indeed a high-level bloodline that can be ranked among the top ten in the Tianwu world..." A teacher who was born as a commoner exclaimed with deep envy.
At this moment, Ma Fulong seemed to have become the master of the entire world, looking down on Chen Xuan with a condescending look: "Chen, can you imagine that a Yuan Shaping realm martial artist can learn violent blood magic in advance?
I, who is now in a state of violent blood, have a physical strength score of 1,500 points. Not to mention your natural divine power, even if you are an entry-level martial artist in the Creation Realm, you will only be crushed if you compete with me in strength!"
Chen Xuan had always had a nonchalant attitude, but when he saw Ma Fulong activating his violent blood power, a trace of surprise finally appeared in his eyes.
Ji Tingsha, who was beside her, began to worry about Chen Xuan.
Since Ma Fulong has activated the violent blood magic power, it is not just as simple as arm wrestling. The cost of Chen Xuan's arm is probably a small price.
Each of the three thousand realms has its own special magical power.
Violent blood is a martial arts magical power that can only be practiced by monks in the Tianwu world. It can be practiced by both pure-blood and mixed-blood species, but the prerequisite for practice is to enter the realm of creation, so that the body can withstand the state of violent blood.
Martial arts practitioners can awaken the power of ancient ancestors in their blood through violent blood. Each stage of violent blood brings different combat power enhancements. The first-level violent blood can only awaken the power of ancient ancestors, and the second-level violent blood corresponds to the medieval times.
, the third level corresponds to the ancient times, the fourth level corresponds to the ancient times, and the improvement brought about also increases exponentially.
The purer the bloodline, the easier it is to practice violent blood magic, and the probability of advancement is greater.
The blood in the hybrid body is very mixed, and it is difficult to learn the violent blood magical power. Even if it can enter the violent blood state, it can often only enter the first level of violent blood, and the increase in combat power and the maintenance time of the state are greater than those of the pure-blooded Tianwu people.
