I Didn't Get Into The Warrior High School And Had No Choice But To Draw My Sword.

Summer vacation, August 6th.

At the training base, Wu Fan jumped out of the armed helicopter.

"Huh? Wu Fan!?"

"Aren't you in the hospital? Are you coming back so soon?"

Luo Xianhe and Qin Shaoshang were running in the forest with members of their team.

"If I don't come back to practice, the gap between me and you will become wider and wider." Wu Fan said with a smile.

Time will not stop for you alone. Similarly, when Wu Fan advanced to E-level warrior, Luo Xianhe and the others were also getting stronger.

At this moment, the spiritual pressure Wu Fan felt from them was much stronger than before.

"Then you must seize the time to practice. With your current strength, you will definitely lose to me in any battle." Luo Xianhe had strong confidence in his eyes, and his voice was rich and confident.

"Why don't you try it now?"

If it were someone else, they might say a few polite words and say that they must try it next time.

But Wu Fan won't hold it back. Since Luo Xianhe said so, let's fight now!

Wu Fan's words were exactly what he wanted. Without saying a word, Luo Xianhe's spiritual pressure surged throughout his body. He stamped his feet and rushed towards Wu Fan.

Although there was no summoning spiritual weapon or bright ring, Luo Xianhe was shaped like a tiger and as fierce as the wind. He suddenly punched out from a place 10 meters away from Wu Fan.

The spiritual pressure turned into a substantial fist shadow 7 to 8 meters long. The energy shadow of the fist was larger than Wu Fan's entire body. At this moment, Luo Xianhe was like a vajra arhat, a god and demon descended into the world.

"D-level warrior!? Release spiritual pressure!?"

Seeing Luo Xianhe's giant fist, Wu Fan was a little surprised, because without the help of spiritual weapons or martial arts, he could turn the spiritual pressure in his body into an energy attack. This is called the external release of spiritual pressure, and it is something only D An ability that only high-level warriors can have.

After entering the D level, warriors using fists can create fist waves that are 10 meters long, warriors using swords can chop out huge sword lights that are more than 10 meters long, and warriors using swords can slash sword energy that is more than 10 meters long.

Because according to the division of the Warriors Association:

F-level and E-level warriors are called low-level warriors.

D and C levels are called mid-level warriors.

Class B and Class A are called high-level warriors.

So at this time, Luo Xianhe had absolute suppressive power on paper when facing Wu Fan.

So generally speaking, when a warrior reaches D level, he can be considered a strong person.

"sharp!"

Wu Fan exclaimed as Luo Xianhe's fist wave came to him in just the blink of an eye.

"If it were me before I advanced, I would probably be instantly killed by this punch."

Wu Fan's eyes became serious. He took a step back with his right leg, turned his side to face the enemy, raised his left hand slightly in front of him, and pulled his right hand back. Then he concentrated all his spiritual pressure and punched out with Luo. Xian He's huge fist shadows collided.

boom!

There was just a loud noise, and the huge fist shadow was instantly blasted away. The terrifying spiritual pressure flew out in all directions. A small pit half a meter deep was rolled out on the ground, and all the branches of the surrounding trees dozens of meters away were broken.

laugh!

Luo Xianhe turned over and landed on the ground, while Wu Fan retreated and slid half a meter away.

"Captain Luo is so strong, and this was just an ordinary punch!"

"The power of this punch is beyond the reach of ordinary D-level warriors."

"Yes, and he hasn't used any spiritual weapons or martial arts yet. If he uses his full strength, he is probably as powerful as an ordinary C-level warrior."

"However, this Wu Fan is really awesome. He was able to take Captain Luo's punch. Although he took half a step back, Captain Luo's spiritual pressure is 30,000 to 40,000, which is 7 or 8 times higher than him. .”

Wu Fan didn't expect that he would take even half a step back. He looked at Luo Xianhe and said, "Have you started compressing spiritual pressure by three times?"

Compressing spiritual pressure is a process, not an instant, but there are probably two nodes.

For example, start compressing when you first advance. Another way is to practice to the limit of the current stage first, and then start compressing.

Luo Xianhe was noncommittal about Wu Fan's words.

"You are really strong."

He squeezed his fist. Although Wu Fan was knocked back half a step by him, he did it by using the characteristics of a D-level warrior. But Wu Fan was able to take his punch. It was really amazing. Unexpected.

"Me, Qin Shaoshang, Xu Fengshuang, and Xu Shiyi were lucky enough to find the spiritual cores of several demon-blood beasts during the previous great demon attack in Zhejiang Province, and then used them to advance."

"It seems that you have advanced. The level of Star Ring is not low yet."

On the surface, Luo Xianhe won this seemingly simple battle, but everyone knew that Wu Fan won this time.

"You are recovering well." Shen Zishuang was sitting in the temporary office, looking at Wu Fan with interest and said: "I thought you would be beaten by Luo Xianhe."

"Senior sister, there is no need to gossip. I want to start practicing as soon as possible." Wu Fan said directly: "What is the next stage of our training base's mission?"

Knowing what these crazy cultivators were thinking, Shen Zishuang said directly without talking nonsense:

"We have only one last project left in our summer training camp, but this project won't start until the end of August."

"During this period, you can use your credits to exchange for resources and then practice freely."

Wu Fan is very satisfied with this schedule. He has just advanced and needs to calm down for a while to concentrate on improving his spiritual pressure.

"I have good news for you. During this crisis in Zhejiang Province, you cooperated with the military and military forces to be stationed. You killed many sea monsters during the evacuation and protected the lives of thousands of ordinary people."

"The government and school gave each student in our Qianlong class 300 points, and the captain got an additional 200 points."

"well?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Fan immediately took out his mobile phone and opened the APP to check his credits.

Sure enough, there are 580 points!

"The students of your class are really rich. I think back then, the most we could get during the training camp was 200 credits." Shen Zishuang said angrily: "We really didn't catch up with the good times."

"By the way, don't use the credits indiscriminately. These credits are not unique to the training camp. These credits are universal when you enter school."

"Our teachers at Huaxia Wuhan University are among the best in the country."

"Even though you have quite a lot of combat experience now, I can honestly say that your combat skills are average."

Shen Zishuang said sharply:

"Your fighting method is very simple and effective. I admit that this is the best fighting method."

"But you have a lot of detail stuff that's very rough."

"For example, your force exertion skills, understanding of human body joints, and breathing methods all need to be strengthened."

"After enrolling, you can use these credits to exchange for resources and martial arts, but at the same time, I hope you can sign up for more courses."

"For example, some traditional martial arts, Baguazhang, Bajiquan, Xingyiquan, Stab Kick, and Cutting Staff are all basic martial arts that have been passed down for thousands of years and can be learned with only 2 to 5 credits."

"As you know, your team member Ling Xiaolu has used a martial art called Tieshankao in battle before."

"The Iron Mountain Kick and the Heart Elbow are the two top killing moves in Bajiquan."