touchnovel Chapter 57 Martial Arts Examination
Chapter 57 Martial Arts Examination
Everyone tensed up and listened intently.
"The Martial Arts Examination mainly assesses two aspects: comprehension ability and combat skills. The final evaluation will take into account both of these performances, as well as your age and potential."
"First, let's talk about the comprehension ability assessment." Lin Xuanfeng's tone became more serious. "In this test, you will sit quietly in front of the 'Qi and Blood Stone' provided by the Martial Division to comprehend it. This stone contains a unique secret technique that can improve the efficiency of Qi and Blood circulation and accelerate the speed of Qi and Blood recovery."
Those who have mastered the art possess endurance far exceeding their peers, and can fight for extended periods without tiring.
A murmur of gasps and whispers immediately filled the room.
"This is why many people still take the exam even if they know they might not stand out in the martial arts exam; they're aiming for this secret technique."
"Of course," Lin Xuanfeng changed the subject, "Since the Martial Division dared to release it, it means that this secret technique is not something that everyone can comprehend. It requires certain qualities such as comprehension, temperament, and foundation."
However, even a superficial understanding will greatly benefit your future martial arts path, giving you a significant advantage among your peers.
Are techniques for improving endurance and accelerating blood circulation included in the assessment?
As Jiang Qi listened, a sense of anticipation began to rise within him.
No wonder the title of "Martial Artist" is so attractive; the mere fact that one can access the secret techniques within this system is far superior to that of martial arts schools or ordinary forces outside.
The official martial arts inheritance system of the Martial Arts Bureau is indeed more systematic and complete.
The master continued, "The second item, 'Practical Combat Ability,' is ring combat. There will be winners and losers, but remember, losing does not necessarily mean failing the assessment."
"When selecting 'martial artists', the Martial Arts Department places more emphasis on comprehensive potential! For example, if you are only twenty years old and already have five Qi and Blood, and your performance in comprehending the 'Qi and Blood Stone' is acceptable, even if you lose in the battle, you may still give high praise to the examiners for your excellent adaptability, tenacious will, or some special talent."
"Therefore, on the stage, you must give it your all! Don't be arrogant in victory, nor discouraged in defeat; unleash your full potential, your spirit, and your strength!"
"As is customary, for the next ten days until the Martial Arts Examination, the martial arts school will organize daily sparring sessions to allow you to verify what you have learned, identify and fill in any gaps in your knowledge, and make progress together."
"Furthermore," Lin Xuanfeng paused, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, "the martial arts school has its own rewards. For this assessment, any disciple of our Zhenyuan Martial Arts School who ultimately achieves the 'Martial Artist' rank will receive an additional two bottles of Blood Coagulation Pills!"
"Blood Clotting Pill!"
The atmosphere in the arena was instantly ignited!
A burning light shone in everyone's eyes.
Passing the "Martial Arts" exam was a huge leap in status and position, granting one numerous privileges and a bright future.
As for the Blood Coagulation Pill, it is a precious elixir that can significantly promote the coagulation of qi and blood, and help to break through the bottleneck of the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm!
It can be said that as long as one can pass the "martial arts" exam, it means that one has embarked on a broader and smoother path.
"Alright, that's enough said. Let's begin our sparring today," Instructor Zhou announced loudly.
What follows is the so-called exchange and discussion.
Jiang Qi and his two senior brothers, who were at the fifth level of Qi and Blood, went through two rounds.
The process... was unremarkable.
He needs to deliberately control his strength, slow down his speed, and even pretend to show a weakness in order to make the competition look like a "back and forth".
For him, it was a complete waste of time.
So he quickly found an excuse to retreat to a corner on the sidelines and began practicing the "Chasing Wind Step" on his own.
[Wind Chaser Step] +1
[Wind Chaser Step] +1...
With nimble steps and a swaying figure, he was immersed in the subtle refinement of his movements.
After practicing for about half an hour, Ouyang Chen came over.
"Junior Brother Jiang, how about we have a friendly spar?"
Jiang Qi bowed slightly and said, "I'm a little tired from the sparring just now, and I'd like to rest for a bit."
"Hehe, okay." Ouyang Chen didn't say much and went to spar with others.
Then, another person stepped forward.
This man was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He was tall and imposing, with a handsome face that was both rugged and resolute. His eyes were sharp and bright, and his aura was deep and profound.
His name is Xu Zhao. He is a disciple of the school master Lin Xuanfeng. He possesses six types of Qi and blood and is recognized as one of the most promising candidates to win the title of "Martial Artist" in this martial arts school assessment.
"Junior Brother Jiang." Xu Zhao approached, his voice calm.
Jiang Qi stopped and looked at him.
"I just saw you sparring with your two senior brothers, but you didn't seem to be going all out," Xu Zhao said, his eyes gleaming. "Shall we spar a bit?"
"No, thank you," Jiang Qi replied calmly, using the same reason, "I twisted my wrist while sparring with Senior Brother Wang just now, and it's aching slightly. I'd like to rest for a while."
Upon hearing this, Xu Zhao glanced at Jiang Qi's wrist, but did not insist. He nodded and said, "In that case, Junior Brother, please rest well and don't let it affect your assessment."
After saying that, he turned around and went to spar with Ouyang Chen.
Jiang Qi continued to immerse himself in the practice of "Chasing the Wind Step".
[Wind Chaser Step] +1
[Wind Chaser Step] +1...
They practiced until nearly noon.
【Wind Chaser Step (Mastery): 399/500】
"At this rate, I should be able to master the 'Wind Chasing Steps' before the Martial Arts Examination," Jiang Qi estimated in his heart.
"Brother Jiang, busy?" Zhang Xiao's face, with a fawning smile, appeared before me.
Jiang Qi glanced at him but ignored him.
"Um... Brother Jiang, how about we have a little spar?" Zhang Xiao rubbed his hands together.
"I'm busy," Jiang Qi said succinctly.
"Then... can I borrow some silver?" Zhang Xiao's smile widened, and he rubbed his hands together more frequently. "Not much, just thirty taels! I'll pay you back right after the assessment!"
Jiang Qi stopped what he was doing and looked at him with annoyance: "Now, you're too lazy to even set the stage?"
"Huh?" Zhang Xiao was taken aback. "I haven't even said anything yet, Brother Jiang, how did you know I have five streams of Qi and blood?"
Then an uncontrollable smile spread across his face. "Ah, as expected, nothing can escape Brother Jiang's discerning eyes! Since that's the case..."
"?" Jiang Qi's lips twitched, and he interrupted, "What did you say in your last sentence?"
"Lend me some money?" Zhang Xiao replied.
"No, the previous sentence."
"Shall we demonstrate?"
"Um."
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Qi suddenly moved!
Without warning, his right fist was thrust out, its force contained, aimed directly at Zhang Xiao's chest.
"Huh?! Brother Jiang, I'm not ready yet..." Zhang Xiao exclaimed, hastily crossing his arms to block.
Bang!
With a muffled thud, Zhang Xiao was jolted back seven or eight steps by the punch, his arms went numb, and he grimaced in pain.
"..."
......
In the evening, I left the martial arts school.
As Jiang Qi and Zhao Xiaoqi stepped out of the martial arts school, they suddenly saw someone blocking their way.
The newcomer was burly and had a fierce look on his face. Upon closer inspection, he was clearly Xuan Le from Zhenyue Martial Arts School, who had been defeated by Jiang Qi with a single punch in the previous competition at Litong Money Shop.
His injuries seemed to have mostly healed, but his eyes were sinister as he stared intently at Jiang Qi.
"You surnamed Jiang!" Xuan Le's voice was icy. "I challenge you!"
Is he mentally challenged?
Jiang Qi glanced at him indifferently, walked past him without stopping, not wanting to waste any more words on this person.
"What? Scared?" Xuan Le's anger intensified when Jiang Qi ignored her. She stepped forward and blocked his path again. "Last time I was careless and underestimated him! If you're so capable, let's have another fair fight!"
The voice just fell.
Swish!
A fierce gust of wind suddenly slammed into Xuan Le from the side!