Devouring all things: I possess the energy of chaos.

Feeling the medicinal power surging within his body, Mo Hong dared not delay and immediately began practicing.

"Huhahuha..."

Half an hour passed.

[Reached Level 3 (97%)]

"I didn't expect that half a bottle of medicine would only raise my cultivation level by 15%. It seems that the medicine required will increase as I progress."

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Mo Hong finished the remaining half bottle in one gulp, gritted his teeth, and continued his cultivation.

Time passes slowly.

More than twenty minutes later, Mo Hong stopped walking because the medicinal effects in his body had been completely exhausted.

[Physical fitness level 4 (2%)]

Mo Hong's eyes lit up when he saw the scene unfolding before him.

Before I could even feel happy, I heard a series of cracking sounds from my bones, and my whole body jolted violently.

A more powerful force than before surged through his body, causing Mo Hong to clench his fists involuntarily.

"At this moment, I'm afraid I could easily defeat three versions of myself from the past."

"We've already reached level 4, so we can't improve any further. Let our bodies adjust for a while first."

Most people cultivate by improving their physical fitness step by step, but Mo Hong's terrifying rate of improvement is akin to pulling up seedlings to help them grow.

We must spend time building a solid foundation to avoid being all show and no substance, and becoming merely a facade.

"Whoo~"

Slowly exhaling a breath of stale air, Mo Hong couldn't help but glance at his data panel.

Host: Mo Hong

Level: Unranked, Level 4 (2%)

Skills: Basic Training Methods (Beginner) +, Swordsmanship (Elite) +

Perception Element (Elemental Soul): Blade Soul (Yellow Rank+)

Devouring points: 17

……

Mo Hong was delighted to see the 11 extra Devouring Points that had appeared out of nowhere.

"As expected, absorbing this kind of body-refining liquid can increase absorption points. My previous idea was correct."

Mo Hongwei pondered for a long time, then with a thought, he switched out his swordsmanship level separately.

[Swordsmanship level: Elite (2/10)+]

"Now that my physical fitness has caught up with the rest of the group, and with only two months left until the college entrance examination, I should improve my martial arts skills as soon as possible."

So I, Mo Hong, no longer hesitated and spent all 8 Devouring Points on my swordsmanship level.

[Sword skills improved to Mastery (0/30)]

At the same time, Mo Hong felt a surge of knife skills and experience inexplicably flooding his mind, as if enlightened, seemingly the result of his more than ten years of tireless practice of knife skills, day and night, through spring and winter.

Mo Hong closed his eyes and quietly digested these results.

"The knife is primarily for killing. Being fast, ruthless, and accurate is only the beginning of learning how to hold a knife. Once the skill reaches a certain level, the deeper understanding comes from the spirit and momentum. However, the essence still lies with the person wielding the knife."

"A butcher wielding a knife exudes an aura of slaughter; he is ruthless and domineering, inspiring fear in others."

“A scholar who wields a knife, having never experienced battle, is weak and powerless, lacking any killing intent.”

"Killing intent, domineering aura, righteousness, and even evil aura—these are all forms of momentum. When used, they are unstoppable and their sharpness is undeniable. This is what is meant by using momentum to suppress others!"

"Is this the Great Perfection of Sword Technique?"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Hong's eyes shone with excitement. He felt a surge of understanding about swordsmanship and couldn't wait to take out a sword and start practicing.

Unfortunately, there were no weapons prepared in his room.

"According to the instructors, when a person's skill in a certain weapon reaches an elite or even mastered level, they can create their own killing moves based on their own understanding!"

"When I have time in the future, I will definitely create my own killer move."

I checked the time one last time and realized it was already 2 a.m.

After taking a hot shower, Mo Hong quickly fell asleep.

Silent all night.

……

Time flies, and more than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye. There are only two months left until the college entrance examination.

During this period, Mo Hong's daily routine consisted of going back and forth between two points.

Besides regular training at school, he would slowly improve his physical fitness and hone his knife skills at home.

Even though Mo Hong deliberately dragged his feet, his physical fitness still reached an astonishing peak of level 4.

Besides that, I spent a small amount of time reviewing humanities subjects.

It's not just because humanities subjects account for 20% of the total score.

Mo Hong also understood that a martial artist is not just a brute; he must also have a thorough understanding of theoretical knowledge.

……

mid-December.

Elite Classroom.

At this moment, in the spacious classroom, the forty-odd students of the elite class gathered together, looking at the instructor standing in the center, Bai Tianbu.

Bai Tianbu said calmly, "Due to school requirements, we will have a small test today, which is divided into two parts: physical fitness and martial arts skills."

"The top three students in each class will receive prizes from the school, and I heard there will be a special competition as well. Do your best, okay?"

Bai Tianbu raised his voice and asked.

"heard it."

Everyone said in a deep voice.

"Everyone get ready, the test will begin in five minutes!"

……

Five minutes passed in a flash.

"The first one is Li Yongze."

A tall, thin boy quickly stepped forward, ready to take the test.

Mo Hong stood in the crowd and felt that this person looked somewhat familiar.

As he pondered, he remembered the person who had chatted happily with Yuan Feng on the second floor of the martial arts training room that day.

"Punching power of 395 jin, speed of 13.8 meters per second, all reaching the peak level of level 3!"

Bai Tianbu said indifferently.

"Grab your weapons and begin demonstrating your martial arts skills."

Li Tianze took out a long spear and began to wield it.

After only a dozen seconds of demonstration, Bai Tianbu abruptly interrupted him, saying indifferently, "That's enough. Your martial arts level and spear technique are at the beginner level. You've been at the beginner level for quite some time, but you're still a long way from being an elite."

"Next, Sun Lu."

"Zhang Qiang."

"Wu Huan".

"..."

Mo Hong observed for a long time and found that the overall physical fitness level of the elite class was very high. Most of them had reached the peak of level 3, and five or six had reached the early stage of level 4.

As for martial arts level, most of them are just starting out, and a few haven't even started.

As for reaching the elite level, not a single one has reached that level yet!

Mo Hong even noticed Yuan Feng's test results: physical fitness level 3 late stage, martial arts skills just beginning, which put him at the bottom of the elite class.

"Next up, Pang Xiong."

"Physical fitness level 4 late stage, speed 14.6 meters per second, martial arts skills have been in the beginner stage for a long time, probably not far from the elite level."

Following Bai Tianbu's report, everyone watched with bated breath.

Several people in the crowd gasped in shock.

"No way, Pang Xiong's results are truly incredible. Could he possibly be in first place?"

"Shi Tianhao hasn't even been tested yet, what's the rush?"

A few people in the crowd were discussing it quietly.

Back in the group, Pang Xiong was also quite spirited. He raised an eyebrow at a young man in a white martial arts uniform and said with a smile, "Shi Tianhao, if you don't improve, this first place is probably mine."