At this moment, Zhou Ming came out.
"Actually, Jiang Fan killed them all."
One sentence stirred up a huge wave!
Huang Ying and the fat man's group were all stunned speechless by this statement.
"You—you're—joking?" the fat man stammered.
Zhou Ming said seriously, "It's true!"
"Hiss--" The fat man gasped deeply.
The scene was deathly silent. Everyone couldn't help but look around again at the corpses of the Red Maple Ant scattered all over the ground, as well as the Red Maple Ant King that had been cut in two. The shock on their faces was beyond words.
"He killed him all by himself? But Jiang Fan is more than just Late-Stage First-Rank Martial Artist, how did he do it?"
Huang Ying's question touched on something everyone wanted to know, and everyone listened intently.
"In fact, he is not Late-Stage First-Rank Martial Artist now, but rather Middle-Stage Second Rank artist."
Zhou Ming's words once again stirred up a huge wave of discussion.
After the utter silence came an uncontrollable uproar and exclamations.
"My god, I'm getting goosebumps! This is unbelievable! During the martial arts exam Jiang Fan Late-Stage First-Rank Martial Artist, and now, just two months later, he's jumped Middle-Stage Second Rank! Is this the difference between people? Is this the world's diversity?"
"Honestly, I'm deeply hurt. You don't know, I was the only one from our entire school who got into Yuanwu. As one of the five elite martial arts schools in Fortress No. 1, Yuanwu's admission standards aren't as strict as the other four elite schools because of its special nature, but it's still a genuine elite school. Originally, I was incredibly excited and proud to be admitted to Yuanwu, considering myself a chosen one, and in fact, everyone around me flattered me like that. But now, compared to Jiang Fan, I feel like he's a cloud in the sky, while I'm just mud on the ground."
"I feel the same way as you. Let alone killing so many monsters, I reckon just seeing so many monsters rushing towards me would make my legs go weak. It's not that I'm not brave enough, after all, it's my first time in the Inner Wilderness Zone, my first time fighting monsters in real life. If I win, I'll move on to the next one; if I lose, I'll just hope I'm reborn into a better family."
As everyone chimed in, they realized how far inferior they were to Jiang Fan.
Huang Ying slowly recovered from her shock and continued to ask, "Even if he's Middle-Stage Second Rank second-grade cultivator, it's impossible for him to kill Two Star Red Maple Ant King with a single strike, right? And how did he manage to face so many Red Maple Ant at the same time?"
Upon hearing this, the people who had been discussing animatedly fell silent again, listening intently with pricked-up ears.
Zhou Ming gave a brief account of what had just happened, "... That's how it is. To be honest, I really didn't expect that Jiang Fan, who is only a freshman and hasn't even started learning how to use weapons, would have such an unparalleled level of archery. No one would argue that he's a master archer."
The students who had witnessed Jiang Fan drawing his bow and shooting an arrow nodded in agreement.
"What Senior Zhou said is true, we all saw it with our own eyes. Jiang Fan's archery skills are so fast it's dazzling, and he can shoot three arrows at once, hitting the target every time. We were completely dumbfounded! It was like a dream."
After it was confirmed that Jiang Fan was indeed the archer, Huang Ying and the others were once again deeply shocked and astonished.
Except for fat people.
The fat man laughed excitedly, "As expected of my Brother Fan, you're really amazing!"
His laughter grew increasingly flamboyant, but then he suddenly seemed to remember something and looked towards Li Zhichao.
Li Zhichao remained silent, wishing everyone could ignore him and that he could become invisible, but the fat man still looked at him anyway.
Seeing the fat man's smug smile, Li Zhichao couldn't help but twitch his lips, a bad premonition rising in his heart.
" Li Zhichao, don't forget your arena duel with my Brother Fan after the freshman trial! But I bet you can't beat him, so you'd better admit defeat now, hahaha!"
Li Zhichao felt so angry he could hardly breathe. Just as the fat man had said, he really couldn't beat Jiang Fan.
" Jiang Fan is the real powerhouse, what are you so smug about? Let me tell you, don't think that just because you're clinging to Jiang Fan and acting as his lackey, I can't do anything to you. Someone like you, a penniless, lowly commoner with no status or background, I could easily send you to eternal damnation with a flick of my wrist!"
To appear poor, the fat man always wore patched clothes, so to outsiders he looked like he was the poorest of the poor.
Especially on the first day of school, the image of the fat boy appearing at the school gate like a homeless garbage collector, dragging a snakeskin bag, left an unforgettable impression on Li Zhichao.
Therefore, in Li Zhichao's view, the fat man was a pitiful wretch from the lowest rung of society.
Most people might be afraid of Li Zhichao's threats.
But who is Fatty? He's the heir of the Pill Pavilion. Would he be afraid?
The fat man stroked his chin, hesitated for two seconds, and then said, "Oh."
Just that one "oh," seemingly insignificant, made Li Zhichao so uncomfortable that he wanted to strangle the fat man immediately.
He stared at the fat man with a gloomy expression. He couldn't handle that freak Jiang Fan, but he didn't believe he couldn't torment this damned fat man.
The seven-day trial for new students passed quickly. Jiang Fan sat alone on a tree, looking at the system panel that appeared in front of him, with a melancholy expression.
Points: 33271
Qi and Blood: 1511N
Psychic Power: 13784P
Lottery: 100 points per draw
Mall Exchange
Qi and Blood Fruit = 1000 points
Psychic Fruit = 100,000 points
His original goal in coming here was to exchange for a Psychic Fruit to double his Psychic Power, but he only earned a little over 30,000 points, still more than 60,000 points short of 100,000.
It seems that seven days is not enough time for him to earn that many points.
To get more points, you'll need to find a way to enter this place more often.
I glanced at my watch; seven days had passed. It was time to leave.
Teacher Yuanwu, led by Xing Wu, arrived more than an hour early. As time passed, their faces gradually showed worry.
Although Yuanwu School has a tough and fearless spirit and emphasizes martial arts training, it doesn't necessarily mean that students have to go to their deaths.
On the contrary, Yuanwu hoped that every teacher and student could survive the brutal battlefield.
With the time running out, the Yuanwu became even more anxious.
They were afraid that too many new students would perish inside.
Just as they were eagerly anticipating what was to come, they finally saw one group after another of senior students leading freshmen out of the building.
"They're out!" a teacher shouted excitedly.
Finally, everyone felt much relieved.
But as more and more people came out, the Yuanwu teachers gradually realized that some students had not come out with the main group.
"Strange? Why hasn't Jiang Fan's team come out yet?"