Gao Wu: My martial arts technique has entries.

Chapter 75 Settling Accounts [Fourth Update]

Jiang Feng achieved a total score of 157 points by further developing the Great Perfection of the Soaring Step technique on the basis of mastering the Wild Bull Fist, and adding the Lesser Perfection of weapon martial arts.

Lin Shuyao has mastered Lingxi Palm, Lingxi Sword Technique, and Lingxi Footwork, achieving a score of 223.

"Lin Shuyao's total score is 620 points. If he wins a few more games in actual combat, he will be in the top 100 of the grade with almost no problem."

Zhang Ming spoke, a hint of envy in his eyes.

Chu Kuang didn't speak. Based on previous years' results, the minimum standard for the top 100 in the grade was about 680 points. With Lin Shuyao's strength, it was almost impossible for her to score less than 100 points in actual combat.

"it's your turn."

Seeing Lin Shuyao come out, Xu Yue casually said, "With your martial arts skills, getting full marks is no problem. You can hold back a little."

Chu Kuang nodded and calmly stepped into the thunder.

Calmly, he stepped onto the arena, where the AI ​​announced, "Please select to unleash weapon-based martial arts and display your strongest attack power."

Chu Kuang lowered his eyes, casually drew his battle halberd, and wielded a set of Golden Spears with fluid grace.

When the final spear technique was finished, he suddenly shook his spear, and with a clang, it transformed into a streak of cold light and pierced out.

With a single, devastating strike, it pierced the alloy wall with unstoppable force, penetrating more than half a foot deep.

"Ding--"

With a series of loud clanging sounds, the tail of the halberd trembled violently, and then a series of astonishing data appeared on the display screen.

——85293KG!

"boom!"

In an instant, many people in the stands couldn't sit still, their eyes widening in shock.

The force of a full eighty-five tons was far beyond their expectations.

It's important to know that a life level of 8.38 has a base strength of approximately 17000 kilograms, while a perfected beginner martial arts skill can only increase explosive power by 2 times, which is three times the base strength.

Therefore, in theory, even if one has mastered the basic techniques, three times the strength would only amount to around 51000 kg.

However, Chu Kuang unleashed a force of 85 tons, which means he exerted five times the normal force.

"The power multiplier of a beginner-level technique at its peak is 3 times, and that of an intermediate-level technique is 4 times. His power multiplier of 5 times is comparable to that of a high-level spear technique at its peak."

A shocking sound came from the high platform.

Qian Xingming's face lit up with joy, and he couldn't help but say excitedly, "With this kind of power multiplier, he must possess a battle physique, but I don't know what level of battle physique it is."

"I've heard that Chu Kuang's defense is also very strong."

Teacher Li from the top class spoke up, his eyes serious: "If his defense and speed are also this strong, then his true combat strength is probably far beyond expectations. He might even be able to fight against a level 9 martial artist."

"Yes, a natural-born warrior physique is truly an enviable talent."

One of the teachers at the school was very envious and said sourly, "We've worked hard for decades to cultivate our battle physiques, and these people are born with them..."

“There will always be differences between people.” Qian Xingming suppressed his excitement and then said, “Besides, your talent is already far superior to that of most ordinary people.”

Upon hearing this, the school officials on the stage withdrew their sour thoughts.

Just as everyone was in shock, Chu Kuang had already completed the tests on movement techniques and fist techniques, passing both with full marks.

In this assessment, Chu Kuang did not reveal all his secrets, but he still demonstrated an astonishing talent and trump cards.

He knew very well that in this day and age, only by demonstrating sufficient value could one gain the attention of the Federation.

As for whether it will be suppressed due to jealousy, that's basically impossible.

Human civilization is now spread throughout the galaxy, and all kinds of geniuses have emerged. Let alone a mere top-grade talent, even earth-grade and heaven-grade innate talents are not uncommon in the entire human civilization.

True geniuses are born with divine or holy bodies, possessing the qualities of a king from the moment they are born.

"800 points."

Having successfully passed the assessment, Chu Kuang looked at the large screen in the square, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. The screen then opened, revealing a prominent ranking in mid-air.

1st Place: Ye Qingfeng: 800 points

2nd Place: Chu Kuang: 800 points

3rd Place: Shen Ya: 800 points

4th Place: Lu Chenzhou: 800 points

5th Place: Lu Han: 797 points

……

11th Place: Ye Shuanghen: 726 points

23rd place: Zhao Wu: 630 points

27th place: Lin Shuyao: 620 points

As the rankings were revealed one by one, Chu Kuang's eyes rippled slightly.

Although the top four all have perfect scores, their rankings still differ due to differences in life level and overall strength.

After fourth place, Lu Han's strength was the closest. The top ten were basically all at level 8 in terms of life level, but because their martial arts skills were not perfected, they were separated by a certain number of points.

After tenth place, the gap becomes precipitous.

Ye Shuanghen, ranked eleventh, is the strongest person in the ordinary class. His family background and talent are both extraordinary. Unfortunately, he is behind because his external skills are not perfected and his life level is not up to level 8.

The same applies to those who come after them; the huge gap in life level means they can't even get a glimpse of the top ten.

"Ye Qingfeng's life level has exceeded the limit."

Chu Kuang whispered, his heart pounding. He knew very well that 800 points was the upper limit of the score line, not Ye Qingfeng's upper limit.

"Attention everyone, the practical exercise is about to begin."

"Please check your weapons and equipment, check your number plate, and proceed with the match according to the system prompts."

As the broadcasting station began, the debate platform underwent a series of changes, and soon two hundred arenas appeared.

Chu Kuang checked his number plate and found that his number was 2.

Because of his early number, he was quickly matched with his first opponent, but when he went on stage, he found that his opponent was someone he knew.

"It's you!"

Chu Kuang paused for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips.

On the other side, Chu Linfeng's face was pale, and his pupils revealed a look of despair.

"Note the rules: during the fight, you cannot attack the head, cut off the throat, or shatter internal organs with internal force."

On the stage, a teacher offered a suggestion.

Chu Kuang nodded calmly; this reminder was merely a routine warning.

The referee at Arena 2 has a life level of 15. His eyesight, reaction speed, attack speed, and strength are 128 times that of an 8th-level martial artist. It is almost impossible to kill someone under his nose.

Seeing that both sides agreed, the teacher immediately started the countdown and said, "Okay, the martial arts competition will begin in ten seconds."

"10, 9, 8, 7..."

As the system began its countdown, cold sweat broke out on Chu Linfeng's forehead.

The instant the reading ended, he immediately opened his mouth as if to surrender: "I..."

"Chong-"

(End of this chapter)