Gao Wu: I have a dimensional gate

"Xu Wen (average of all three dimensions 9.2) vs He Yunjie (average of all three dimensions 9.61)"

Inside the arena in the training area on the first floor, Xu Wen and her opponent's three-dimensional averages appeared on the screen next to them.

Lu Qiu's eyes narrowed in the crowd.

Before the training began, Xu Wen's average score was only 8.6. Five days later, it improved by a staggering 0.6. He Yunjie, who ranked seventh, only improved by 0.11.

A-level talent abilities are indeed powerful.

On the first day of training, Xu Wen demonstrated terrifying combat power with her Ice Extreme. At that time, Lu Qiu needed seven or eight Tiger Roars to kill a single Iron-haired Wild Boar.

Ordinary first-tier beasts couldn't even last a few rounds against her.

Aside from exchanging for one and a half source energy martial arts techniques, Xu Wen invested all her points into three-dimensional enhancement.

Because she started at a lower level than the other people in the top ten, her improvement has been the greatest so far.

Lu Qiu's average score only increased from 9.2 to 9.56, a terrifying improvement of 0.36, enough to suppress Xu Wen.

I wonder just how powerful Ice Extreme will be in actual combat.

"start."

At the very front of the arena, the stern-faced head instructor Lei Hu stood first, with his adjutant, security captain Xu Banxia, ​​and others half a step behind, all watching Xu Wen's side.

A-level talent is truly remarkable.

"Yes," Xu Wen and He Yunjie answered simultaneously.

He Yunjie clasped his hands in a fist and smiled, "Junior, please go first."

He wasn't tall, even shorter than Xu Wen, but his originally loose black training clothes were now bulging from his bulging muscles, making him look extremely intimidating.

But his face showed a confident smile, clearly indicating that he didn't think he would lose.

A 0.4-point difference in three dimensions is, in He Yunjie's opinion, an insurmountable gap among the top ten students.

He was somewhat dissatisfied that Xu Wen ranked above him based on her talent and ability, and today was finally the time to prove himself.

Martial artists rely on strength, not fancy talents and abilities.

He was very confident, and even let Xu Wen make the first move, intending to defeat her head-on with an absolute crushing force.

Xu Wen remained silent, flicked his training sword with his right hand, and a thin layer of frost covered the blade. Then, he thrust the sword straight forward!

Holding a training staff, He Yunjie used the weapon's length and his physical advantage to strike first and steadily block the sword's edge.

But the moment the weapons clashed, ice spread across the long staff.

His pupils contracted, and he was about to exert force to deflect the weapon, but Xu Wen's free left hand was already pressed against his chest.

"drink!"

He Yunjie exerted all his strength, forcing Xu Wen back a few steps, but a frozen palm print was left on his chest.

The cold air continued to penetrate his body, and his rosy complexion turned pale at a visible speed.

Lei Hu, the head instructor, stood with his arms crossed and said calmly, "He lost."

However, from the students' perspective, Xu Wen was forced back five steps, while He Yunjie only retreated one step, so he was clearly in the better position.

But as the head instructor had predicted, He Yunjie's speed plummeted after being eroded by the cold air. He had the strength but couldn't use it. He was forced off the stage by Xu Wen in just five moves.

The martial arts coach, who was acting as referee, announced, "Xu Wen wins."

On the big screen, Xu Wen's ranking rose by one place, and the points number after her name jumped rapidly, increasing by three thousand.

Hsu Wen didn't leave the stage, but instead told the judges, "I want to continue the challenge."

"No need for a rest?" The coach glanced at the head instructor, noticed his expressionless face, and nodded in agreement.

Xu Wen won five consecutive matches.

They had an absolute advantage in every match, even against Li Chengze, who was currently ranked second with an average rating of 9.72.

She filled the entire arena with chilling energy, and unleashed her icy power without regard for cost, leaving Li Chengze no chance to find any openings in her defenses.

"Xu Wensheng."

She has already received a reward of 25,000 points, replacing Li Chengze as the second-place winner.

"Let's keep going," Xu Wen insisted.

Her face had begun to turn pale, a sign of overusing her innate abilities. The source energy was still too much of a burden for her, who had not yet become a martial artist.

Head instructor Lei Hu stared intently at the arena with admiration in his eyes.

Li Chengze, huddled under the covers, half-jokingly said to his friend, "Longke, bring some honor to our Resource City No. 9! We've completely lost face!"

The top seven are all students from Resource City No. 9. If nothing unexpected happens, they will also be among the top seven by the end of the practical training.

There have been some changes in the rankings among the top seven students, a consensus shared by the proud students of the first-tier resource city.

But at this moment, they were utterly defeated by a student from Class 032, and they were all a little embarrassed, but they could not deny Xu Wen's strength.

Lonko remained confident, even asking as he jumped onto the stage, "Don't you need to rest? I can wait."

Xu Wen did not answer, but instead raised her sword.

"I drank the talent potion on the first day, but it only awakened today. Although it's only a D-grade rock armor, it's perfect for countering you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a layer of rock armor appeared on Longk's body, leaving only his eyes visible.

He beckoned to Xu Wen with his finger.

"Damn it," Wang Hao slapped his thigh. "It's true that Rock Armor is a D-level talent, and the increased defense is limited and it will restrict movement, but it has extremely high resistance to the Frost Source. Xu Wen is going to be in big trouble."

Lu Qiu stared intently at the stage.

Xu Wen participated in six consecutive challenges. Like everyone else, he observed intently, but he noticed something different from the others.

Xu Wen has already touched the source energy frequency.

Compared to Li Chun's proficiency in using "Nether Swamp," Xu Wen was still far behind, but Lu Qiu, who also possessed innate abilities, had already sensed the slight vibration of source energy in the air.

He tried a few times on his own, but didn't get anywhere. He only felt a faint source of energy within his body, so he didn't waste time on improving his abilities.

I'll just wait for today's ranking battle to end so I can go to another world to learn meditation techniques.

It seems he needs to get in touch with Xu Wen.

Lu Qiu suppressed his thoughts and continued watching the battle on the stage.

The difference between A-level and D-level talents is indeed significant; Xu Wen's every attack could shatter a piece of stone armor.

However, Longke's body was not injured, and he was still able to deal with Xu Wen with ease. The balance of power had begun to tilt.

After thirty moves, Xu Wen was no longer able to condense ice into a form, and Long Ke casually blasted her off the stage with a single palm strike.

"Martial arts are the foundation!" Wang Hao exclaimed in astonishment.

Lu Qiu nodded in agreement. Long Ke's martial arts skills far surpassed Xu Wen's, and the gap in talent and ability was slightly narrowed, which exposed Xu Wen's weaknesses.

However, the fact that he managed to win all the way to second place with an average score of 9.2 already demonstrates his strong talent.

"You are strong, but I am stronger," Longke exclaimed on the stage, then looked around until his gaze landed on Lu Qiu. "Lu Qiu, you are the opponent I look forward to the most in this base. Don't disappoint me."