Martial Arts are Too Involuted, and If You are Not Careful, You Can Quickly Pass the High Martial Arts

9: Who asked you to come? Murong Qing!In the early morning, as the first ray of sunlight gently sprinkled across the sky, illuminating the entire Jiangcheng, Ye Chen slowly awoke from his cultivation.

As Ye Chen opened his eyes, a terrifying aura instantly surged from his body.

A faint red glow surrounded Ye Chen’s body, as if he was draped in a thin, blood-colored veil.

”First-level Martial Artist... achieved!”

A slight smile played on Ye Chen’s lips at that moment.

Immediately after, the System panel appeared in Ye Chen’s vision.

”name: Ye Chen”

”cultivation: Blood Refinement Warrior (1/100)”

”Fierce Tiger Breathing Technique: Perfection (99/100)”

”Breeze Step: Perfection (99/100)”

”Basic Sword Technique: Perfection (99/100)”

The cultivation column had changed from Quasi Martial Artist to Blood Refinement Warrior.

”The Martial Dao is divided into Quasi Martial Artists and nine levels. Quasi Martial Artists are also called Blood Refinement Warriors, and after reaching the first level, it is called Blood Refinement.”

”As for what comes after, I do not know.”

”Now, I can be considered a Blood Refinement Warrior!”

The smile on Ye Chen’s lips grew even wider.

A Blood Refinement Warrior, in the entire Jiangcheng, was considered to have a certain level of strength, as the strongest in Jiangcheng were only a few second-level Martial Artists.

These second-level Martial Artists were important figures in key positions in Jiangcheng.

”Martial Arts Class test... It’s a sure thing!”

Ye Chen stood up, stretched, then went to the bathroom for a quick wash, changed into clean clothes, and walked towards the school...

Inside a Martial Dao training hall at Jiangcheng No. 1 High School.

All the Class 8, Senior Year 3 students of Jiangcheng No. 1 High School had gathered here, making the training hall bustling with noise.

In the Class Eight section, Wang Jie looked at Mu Bing beside him with a gentle smile and softly said, ”Bing’er, have you digested everything Senior Yang said yesterday?”

Hearing this, a smile also appeared on Mu Bing’s face.

After school yesterday, Mu Bing followed Wang Jie to meet that first-level Martial Artist. Under the guidance of the other party, Mu Bing also raised her Breathing Technique to the Major Achievement Realm.

Her Qi also increased by 1 unit yesterday.

Do not underestimate this 1 unit increase in Qi, after all, in the Martial Arts Class test, the more Qi one has, the better the treatment one will receive later!

”Thank you.”

Mu Bing said softly.

These words, falling into Wang Jie’s ears, were like eating ice cream in the middle of summer, making Wang Jie’s heart melt.

”Hey, why thank me? You know me!”

Wang Jie chuckled foolishly.

Mu Bing understood Wang Jie’s meaning. She glanced around, did not see Ye Chen, and felt a sense of satisfaction.

Wang Jie saw Mu Bing’s actions and immediately understood a lot. He sneered and said, ”Don’t worry, Bing’er, Ye Chen can’t come today. The reputation of our Class Eight cannot be ruined by a Dragontail!”

Wang Jie knew very well that Ye Chen not coming to school had nothing to do with him, but to show off in front of Mu Bing, he specifically called a few people to observe outside the school gate.

Once Ye Chen arrived at school, they would stop him, and thus his lie would be covered up.

As for whether Ye Chen would Breakthrough the obstruction of those few people, Wang Jie did not care at all, after all, the few people he called... were all Quasi Martial Artists with around 80 units of Qi!

Even he would not be able to enter the school under the obstruction of these few people!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Wang Jie’s face...

In a street outside the gate of Jiangcheng No. 1 High School, Ye Chen expressionlessly clapped his hands, while beside him, several burly men lay on the ground with pained expressions, looking at Ye Chen with fear in their eyes.

”Speak, who sent you!”

Ye Chen stepped on the chest of one of the burly men with one foot. Even without using too much force, it made the burly man spit out a mouthful of blood.

After several days of fighting in the underground arena, the current Ye Chen was no longer the little lamb he used to be.

His icy eyes revealed a chilling coldness, as if the surrounding air was frozen.

At this moment, the burly man’s heart was already cursing.

”This idiotic Wang Jie, didn’t he say he was just a Dragontail with fifty or sixty units of Qi? How is he so strong!”

”Wang Jie, I curse your ancestors!”

The burly man cursed continuously in his heart, but facing Ye Chen’s icy eyes, he quickly spoke.

”Wang Jie! It was Wang Jie who told us to stop you, not to let you participate in the Martial Arts Class test!”

Hearing the burly man’s words, a cold glint flashed in Ye Chen’s eyes once again.

”Wang Jie?”

As the Class Eight, Senior Year 3 class monitor, Ye Chen naturally knew him, but Ye Chen never expected how he had offended this Wang Jie, to the point that he would even have people stop him from participating in the test.

However, Ye Chen quickly understood the key point.

”Is it that woman, Mu Bing?”

Ye Chen’s eyebrows raised slightly, and a hint of Evil Qi emerged between his brows.

”I don’t care if you pursue women, but you’ve gone too far by bullying me...”

Ye Chen stretched his neck, and immediately a crackling sound echoed.

”I’m not done with you!”

Ye Chen whispered softly, then stomped his foot down hard, and the burly man’s chest instantly caved in.

Accompanied by a series of pig-like screams echoing in the street, Ye Chen walked out expressionlessly and headed towards the school...

”Class 5, Senior Year 3, Murong Qing!”

Inside the Martial Dao training hall, a teacher specifically responsible for testing called out the names of the students who had signed up for the Martial Arts Class test.

As the teacher’s voice sounded, a tall, calm ponytail girl walked slowly to the testing instrument in the middle of the training hall, under the gaze of everyone.

”Wow, it’s Murong Qing! It is said that she is the most Prodigy student in Jiangcheng No. 1 High School in decades. Half a month ago, her Qi already reached 90 units. I wonder if she has Breakthrough to a Martial Artist.”

”Hehe, Murong Qing, I love you! If I could marry Murong Qing, I would be willing even if it meant driving a luxury car and living in a villa!”

For a time, as Murong Qing walked out, the entire Martial Dao training hall fell into a clamor.

Even Wang Jie’s gaze fell on Murong Qing and was hard to move away.

Mu Bing, beside him, looked at Murong Qing with envy, even jealousy, in her eyes.

Under everyone’s gaze, Murong Qing’s palm rested on the testing instrument.

The next moment, a crimson number instantly appeared in everyone’s vision.

”Blood Refining First Layer!”