Prodigy

"A bunch of experience points walking around, the more the merrier!"

Fan Lang licked his lips, his expression like a wild beast encountering its prey.

After a moment, almost all the Registered Servants had stepped onto the Arena, with the sole exception of Monkey, who couldn't possibly join the others in beating up his good buddy.

One more person wouldn't make a difference, and one less wouldn't matter, so no one really paid attention to Monkey.

"He's gone mad, Lang-ge is definitely mad! Fighting so many people alone, isn't that just asking for death?"

Monkey watched the scene on the Arena, already considering collecting Fan Lang's corpse later, and even calculating whether his private savings were enough to buy a decent coffin.

On the Arena, killing intent surged, and the wind and clouds stirred.

"Let's go together and kill him!"

"Daring to be so arrogant, if we don't kill him, who will we kill!"

Over a hundred Registered Servants swarmed forward, charging towards Fan Lang, their momentum extraordinary, like a stampede of beasts. Some were empty-handed, some drew their weapons, and others transformed their Mystic Force attributes, releasing wind, fire, thunder, and lightning.

When the first wave of people rushed within three meters, Fan Lang moved!

Whoosh!

The Iron Sword was drawn, a cold light flashed.

Fan Lang gripped his sword and met the attack, his feet stepping with Life Reaping Steps, his hands wielding the Light Splitting Sword Technique, rushing to the enemy's front, his hand rising and sword falling, showing no mercy.

Several sword lights flashed past, bringing with them spurts of blood. Several people were struck by the sword at the same time, each wound was very deep, and some even had their arms cut off by a single sword strike.

Fan Lang demonstrated absolute suppression in terms of level and strength. His power, speed, and skills all far surpassed this group of people.

It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. No matter how many sheep there were, they could only be slaughtered.

Fan Lang charged left and right, weaving through the crowd. Wherever he went, blood would splatter.

Those who were struck by the sword let out continuous screams, breaking the tranquility of the world.

At one end of the Arena, Old White watched this scene, his eyes suddenly changing!

The strength that Fan Lang displayed far exceeded his estimate, and he could see the types of Combat Skills Fan Lang was using. These were clearly the Secret Manuals that had been borrowed from the Library two days ago!

"Life Reaping Steps, Light Splitting Sword Technique, these are all Secret Manuals that Fan Lang borrowed. Could it be that he learned them in just two days? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Even a heaven-defying Prodigy couldn't learn so quickly!"

A storm surged in Old White's heart.

As the manager of the Library, he knew very well the approximate time required to learn a Combat Skill.

Learning two Combat Skills in two days was simply a fantasy.

Fan Lang's performance at this time, and the Combat Skills he was using, brought a double impact to Old White, it was too shocking.

Below the Arena, Monkey was also dumbfounded. He watched Fan Lang display his divine power, displaying the astonishing strength of fighting against a hundred people, he simply couldn't believe his eyes.

"Could I be dreaming? Lang-ge is too fierce! Where did he get such strength?"

Monkey rubbed his eyes hard, and even slapped his thin face fiercely. The result proved that he was not dreaming, everything was naked reality.

Compared to these onlookers, the people on the Arena had a deeper feeling.

In just a few dozen seconds, this group of people had already suffered heavy casualties, some dying inexplicably, confusedly falling under Fan Lang's sword.

Fan Lang seemed to have transformed into the Grim Reaper on the arena, reaping lives and a massive amount of experience points.

The numerous Registered Servants had thought they could easily kill Fan Lang, but the actual situation was the exact opposite. It was they who were being ruthlessly slaughtered!

Their previous contempt transformed into boundless fear.

"This isn't Fan Lang at all, he's too strong!"

"Mystic General! He must be a Mystic General, otherwise he couldn't be this strong!"

"I admit defeat, I won't fight anymore, don't kill me!"

Previously, the Registered Servants had charged forward together, but now they were in complete disarray, scattering and fleeing in a miserable state.

Fan Lang decided to bring this brawl to a final conclusion.

Blazing Triple Wave!

Fan Lang leaped high into the air, his palm raised, his entire hand ablaze. He landed heavily, like an eagle swooping down on a rabbit, his burning palm slamming fiercely into the ground.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three waves of fire spread out, each higher than the last, turning the arena into a sea of flames. These flames were more lethal than ordinary fire, like exploding bombs.

This attack swept across the entire arena, severely injuring the remaining enemies and securing victory.

Fan Lang used his strength to prove that he could take on a hundred enemies alone!

[Player level increased to Mystic General Level 0, Mystic Force +300, Health Points +300.]

[Player has gained the new ability to absorb Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy. From now on, you can absorb Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy. This ability will improve cultivation efficiency, affect Mystic Force recovery speed, and increase the power of some charging skills.]

Toppling so many enemies in one go, yielding tens of thousands of experience points, it was hard not to level up!

Fan Lang stepped into a new realm, becoming a Mystic General, and gaining a new ability.

Absorb Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy!

The so-called Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy can be simply understood as a type of energy. Absorbing this ubiquitous energy is greatly beneficial to Mystic Warriors.

Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy can be used in daily cultivation or combat.

Fan Lang's body underwent a transformation from the inside out, first his Dantian changed, then his flesh and blood, and finally his skin. He formed a resonance with Heaven and Earth, sensing the existence of Spiritual Energy, strands of Spiritual Energy flowing into his body through his Acupoints.

This feeling was extremely wonderful.

"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy is a great thing!"

Fan Lang's spirits lifted, clearly feeling the changes in himself.

Under his influence, the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy surged over, forming a visible, blurry vortex.

Old White, who was already very surprised, saw this scene and his eyes widened even further, his eyeballs looking like they were about to pop out.

"He's drawing on the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy, did he just break through? What kind of Prodigy is he! He learned the Life Reaping Steps and Light Splitting Sword Technique in two days, and even broke through to Mystic General in battle!"

Old White was astonished beyond words.

Prodigy! An absolute prodigy!

Old White really hadn't expected that a prodigy like Fan Lang would emerge from this batch of Registered Servants. A prodigy like this didn't need to participate in any Entry Examination at all. There was no need for such trouble; he could directly join the City Lord's Mansion and receive very high treatment.

"Alright, alright, stop fighting! This old one already understands your strength!" Old White shouted loudly.

"I was about to stop anyway," Fan Lang grinned.

"Things have come to this, there's no need to continue this Entry Examination. You alone will come with me to see the City Lord, and the rest will have other arrangements."

Under normal circumstances, the Entry Examination wouldn't disturb the City Lord at all, but this was a special case.

With a prodigy like Fan Lang emerging, the City Lord had to be informed!

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