High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

Outside the Trial Tower, there is a large screen displaying the names of the top ten new students currently ranked in the challenge levels.

At first, the leaderboard changed very quickly, almost every second.

However, as the challenges became more difficult, the leaderboard gradually stabilized.

The freshmen whose names had not yet been called and the upperclassmen watching the excitement were all staring at the leaderboard and discussing it.

"Who is this Feng Yi? He's too fast! He's already on the sixth level, while the second place is only on the second level."

"This name sounds familiar; I feel like I've heard it somewhere before."

"Are you guys stupid? This year's top scorer in the college entrance exam is named Feng Yi, isn't he?"

"So it was him. I didn't expect him to come to Tsinghua and Peking Universities."

"No wonder he's the top scorer in the college entrance examination, he's far ahead of the competition."

"Look, he's reached the seventh level! Doesn't that mean his strength has reached the seventh level of the Star Forging Realm?"

"Holy crap, this level of skill is about the same as most second-year students."

"I can only say it's awesome."

Among the new students, a beautiful pair of eyes were also fixed on Feng Yi's name.

It was Jiang Leyao in the crowd.

At that moment, the elegant girl next to her quietly leaned closer and whispered in her ear.

"So, did you see your little lover's name?"

"Hey, I told you not to talk nonsense." Jiang Leyao pushed the elegant girl away in embarrassment and indignation.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense. I'm just curious about his strength."

The elegant girl covered her mouth and chuckled, then leaned over and hugged Jiang Leyao's arm.

The two soft mounds were squeezed and deformed.

The lewd man who had been spying on them couldn't help but swallow hard.

Jiang Leyao pointed to the number one name on the leaderboard.

"He's number one."

His tone carried a hint of pride.

The sophisticated girl's eyes lit up, somewhat surprised.

"So he was Feng Yi."

After saying that, he turned to look at Jiang Leyao's pretty face and said with ill intent, "You're pretty quick."

Seeing that the elegant girl was talking nonsense again, Jiang Leyao blushed and reached out with both hands to the elegant girl's waist.

"You're talking nonsense again!"

Two stunningly beautiful girls playfully bickering immediately attracted the attention of a group of gentlemen.

As time slowly passed.

Many new students have already completed their challenges and emerged from the Trial Tower.

As one person walks out, the loudspeaker will call out the name of the next person.

However, Feng Yi is still in the Trial Tower.

Inside the Trial Tower, a humanoid phantom at the ninth level of Star Forging appeared.

Feng Yi still didn't take out his weapon, remaining unarmed.

Even when facing this humanoid phantom at the ninth level of Star Forging.

Although Feng Yi did not use any weapons, the fist techniques he used were top-tier SS-level fist techniques.

With the strength of the Yao Guang Realm and the SS-level fist technique, dealing with these humanoid phantoms whose realms are inferior to his own is indeed not difficult.

He was defeated by Feng Yi in just two or three rounds.

"Congratulations on successfully completing the challenge and entering the tenth level. Please prepare accordingly."

A humanoid phantom of a level-one Yao Guang Realm cultivator appeared.

Once a cultivator reaches the Earth level, they can begin practicing physical techniques.

To maximize the limits of the human body.

Having practiced physical techniques and not having practiced them are two completely different concepts.

This is also why Earth-level cultivators can crush Human-level cultivators.

The illusory figure of the Yao Guang Realm standing before Feng Yi was radiating streaks of blood-red light.

This imitates the power of human qi and blood.

The stronger one's Qi and Blood, the greater the improvement in attack, defense, and burst damage.

"This is finally getting interesting."

Feng Yi no longer held back and took out the Ningxue Sword from his spatial bracelet.

Meanwhile, a lightsaber also appeared in the hand of the phantom on the other side.

This is also one of the rules of the Trial Tower.

If the challenger doesn't use a weapon, then the humanoid phantom won't use a weapon either.

vice versa.

Clang!

The moment Feng Yi drew his sword, his entire demeanor changed instantly.

A sharp aura emanated from him.

At this moment, he was like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath.

"The challenge begins."

This time, Feng Yi made the first move.

A swordsman should always forge ahead without hesitation.

A spatial teleport appeared in front of the phantom.

A sword was thrust towards the phantom's chest.

The phantom hurriedly turned around and raised its sword to block.

The sword tip pierced the phantom's blade, and the phantom was immediately forced to retreat uncontrollably.

As he shakily regained his footing, Feng Yi's sword was already upon him.

This time he had no chance to block it at all.

The Snow Condensation Sword pierced through the phantom's body.

The phantom image vanished.

"Congratulations on successfully completing the challenge. You have now entered the eleventh level. Please prepare accordingly."

Without using any martial arts techniques, but only his own spatial ability, the illusory figure, who was also at the Yao Guang Realm, was instantly defeated.

This is the result of Feng Yi's month-long intensive training.

He can now easily kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace for a thousand miles.

The sword may not be the most powerful weapon, but it is definitely the best tool for killing.

With the aid of his spatial abilities, Feng Yi can transform into an unpredictable assassin at any time.

Besides cultivating his cultivation realm and practicing the Tai Chi Divine Skill, Feng Yi's greatest achievement in the past month was combining his supernatural abilities with swordsmanship to develop a unique swordsmanship style of his own.

The humanoid phantom at the second level of the Yao Guang Realm now radiated even more crimson light.

Their overall strength is also greater.

If you were to challenge a regular level 1 of the Yao Guang Realm, it would be quite difficult, and you would most likely be stopped at level 11.

But Feng Yi is no ordinary person.

He hasn't used any of his trump cards yet.

With Feng Yi's elusive spatial abilities, the phantom was no match for Feng Yi's sword.

Feng Yi not only possesses bizarre supernatural abilities, but his movement techniques are equally unpredictable. He easily evaded several sword strikes launched by the phantom using his strange movement.

After several missed strikes, it was Feng Yi's turn.

A flash of cold light, and the Snow Condensation Sword pierced through the phantom's chest.

If there were spectators nearby, they would definitely say, "What a fast sword!"

Outside the Trial Tower, all eyes, both freshmen and seniors, were on Feng Yi's name.

They all wanted to see just how strong this newly enrolled student really was and how far he could go.

Feng Yi - Level 12 - Score: 780 - Rating: Not yet available

And second place under Feng Yi's name.

It's only the sixth level.

Moreover, that person failed in the seventh challenge and has now returned to the crowd.

Looking at Feng Yi, who was twice his size, a wry smile appeared on his face.

Perhaps this is the true genius.

It wasn't just the students who were talking about Feng Yi; a group of mentors and senior academy officials also noticed Feng Yi's outstanding achievements.

Standing next to Dean Ji Xing, Wang Qingfeng clicked his tongue, his tone somewhat arrogant.

"Dean, isn't Feng Yi, whom I recruited, quite good? No wonder he's an SS-rank..."

"uh-huh!"

Wang Qingfeng was only halfway through his sentence, before he could finish saying the words "SSS level," when Ji Xing, standing beside him, feigned a cough to remind him.

Wang Qingfeng felt a sudden explosion in his mind, and only then did he remember something. His expression changed, and he quickly changed his words.

"No wonder he is this year's top scorer in the college entrance examination."

After saying that, he glanced at Ji Xing with lingering fear.

Ji Xing nodded expressionlessly.

"He's really good."

Among the mentors, there was a short-haired woman with round-framed glasses who looked very gentle and intellectual.

However, the expression on her face looked somewhat aloof.

Unlike the mentors who were whispering and staring at the leaderboard, she sat there alone, only glancing at the leaderboard occasionally, as if she had no interest in anything.

However, when she looked at Feng Yi's name, a hint of tenderness would flash in her eyes.