High Martial Arts: Treasure Chests Everywhere, Starting with an SSS Saint Body

Having traversed into a high martial arts world for eighteen years, Ye Feng knew the importance of strength. Relying on his own efforts, he ranked among the top students at Martial Arts No. 1 High ...

Chapter 15 is full and about to overflow!

In the examination room.

Wang Kai and the other four were still groaning in pain on the ground, unable to get up.

Ye Feng poured out all the chips from their backpacks, put them into his own backpack, and then left.

Shortly after Ye Feng left, a guard in charge of the area came and took the five people away from the examination room.

The five people were disheartened. With injuries of this magnitude, they really couldn't continue with the martial arts exam, which also meant they would get zero points.

"My Longteng Academy!"

Wang Kai's heart was bleeding.

If things develop normally, he will definitely be admitted to Longteng Academy.

But now, it’s gone, everything is gone!

"Ye Feng!"

They hated Ye Feng so much, but there was nothing they could do.

Ye Feng's side.

Continue exploring in a certain direction.

If you encounter a strange beast, just kill it instantly with one strike.

And if you meet someone from No. 1 Middle School, I'm sorry, but anyone who has a conflict with Ye Feng will get zero points.

Gradually, without knowing how, the news spread. Everyone said that Ye Feng was targeting the students of No. 1 Middle School, beating them until they vomited blood and sending them out of the examination room directly.

For a moment, the people in No. 1 Middle School were all furious and clamoring to settle the score with Ye Feng.

But having said that, they are also quite nervous. What if they can't win?

Therefore, they all wanted to form teams, and those who originally liked to work alone also started looking for teammates.

District 73.

Two people from No. 1 Middle School were moving together and suddenly ran into Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng!"

The two of them turned pale in an instant.

"Oh? It's Chen Xin?"

Ye Feng greeted one of them in a friendly manner.

Chen Xin used to have a good relationship with Ye Feng, and he was one of the few people who spoke up to persuade Ye Feng when everyone was speaking ill of him in the liberal arts exam room yesterday.

"You won't hit me?" Chen Xin confirmed cautiously.

"Why would I hit you for no reason?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Chen Xin thanked gratefully.

There was a teammate next to Chen Xin, who also opened his mouth and wanted to express his gratitude.

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, Ye Feng's swift fist hit the man's abdomen.

Then he flew backwards spitting blood.

"you……"

He found it unbelievable. Didn't he say he wouldn't hit anyone anymore?

"Haha, I said I wouldn't hit him, but I didn't say I wouldn't hit you!"

Ye Feng joked.

This kid said a lot of bad words to me yesterday.

Under Chen Xin's astonished gaze, Ye Feng took the chip from the man's backpack and left in a leisurely manner.

Soon, this person was also taken away from the examination room.

Five minutes later, Ye Feng encountered another team and quickly dealt with them.

As time went by, the number of teams we encountered increased.

But it was useless. At most, Ye Feng faced more than a dozen people at the same time and defeated them all.

The number of people cleared out has exceeded three digits and is still rising.

Zhao Donghai's face turned green with anger.

"Protest! I protest! This Ye Feng, relying on his immense strength, goes around beating up the students from our No. 1 Middle School. It's obvious he's out to pick a fight with our No. 1 Middle School!"

Zhao Donghai yelled at the invigilator.

If Ye Feng continues like this, how many candidates will be left in No. 1 Middle School?

"Protests are invalid! This is in accordance with the rules of the martial arts exam."

Su Chanyi refused directly.

Besides, how dare you protest? We are fellow examinees, and there are up to a dozen people against one person, but we were beaten back. How dare you say that?

As time went on, the number continued to grow.

Two hundred people, three hundred people...

"Are you just going to stand by and watch? Once he can't find any candidates from our school, he'll definitely look for those from your school. You should understand the principle of 'lips and teeth'. Now we must unite to protest, expel Ye Feng from the examination room, and give the candidates a fair environment!"

Zhao Donghai knew that he could not convince the invigilator on his own, so he had to instigate other principals.

Of course, Liu Tai, the principal of No. 10 Middle School, is excluded.

"This... protest is pointless, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's all allowed by the rules. There's no point in protesting."

The other principals were hesitant and dealt with Zhao Donghai casually.

Let them protest, wouldn't that be funny?

They were so happy that they couldn’t contain themselves!

The biggest competitor is No. 1 Middle School. Now, Ye Feng has almost cleared out all the experts there. For those who originally couldn't make it into the top 100, now is their chance, right?!

The martial arts exam continues.

Somewhere in District 83.

“Huff…Huff…”

He Ziling held a long sword in a defensive posture, her chest heaving, breathing heavily, sweat oozing from her forehead, sliding down her cheeks, and finally dripping onto the ground.

"mean!"

He Ziling gritted her teeth and glared at her surroundings. Seven people surrounded her.

These seven people are quite strong. They are all top students from No. 1 Middle School. The leader of the team is Wang Xing, who ranks third in liberal arts.

There is not much time left before the end of the martial arts exam.

If you are robbed at this time, regardless of whether you need to leave or not, it is no different from getting a zero score on the test.

But she must enter Longteng Academy, not only because it has the best teaching resources.

It’s also because…

He Ziling touched the scar on her right cheek.

I heard that the scumbag was admitted to Longteng Academy as a recommendation two years ago.

"You ugly bastard, you're really stubborn. If you don't hand over the chip, we won't be polite! If you get hurt, it won't be our fault!"

Wang Xing humiliated He Ziling.

In fact, with He Ziling's appearance, even with the scar on her face, she is not ugly at all.

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