"There are 13,273 Martial Kings alive in the eight hundred vassal states? There are 41,302 Martial Kings in the Zixuan Dynasty of the Shenwu Continent? How does he know such details?"
Wang Mei's eyelids twitched suddenly, and she was shocked.
It is not surprising to know that there are thirteen Martial Kings in Canglan Kingdom.
Anyone who is a citizen of Canglan Kingdom basically knows these thirteen Martial Kings, and can tell some of their famous deeds.
She originally planned to choose a martial king from a neighboring country. It was a little difficult and asked Ye Fan to recite it.
But how could Ye Fan know how many martial kings there were in the eight hundred vassal states? And how many Martial Kings were there in the Zixuan Dynasty?
This is a major statistical secret of the human race and will never be leaked easily.
Otherwise, it will be easy to be plotted by the orcs.
Moreover, even as an adventurer, I am afraid that I cannot memorize the lives of the more than 40,000 martial kings of the Zixuan Dynasty!
"King Xu Lingwu! Please tell me the life story of this King Wu."
Wang Mei quickly changed the topic.
"There are three kings of Xu Lingwu with the same name in the history of Shenwu Continent. One of them directly belongs to the Zixuan Dynasty. He died three thousand years ago. He is not well-known and very few people know about it. The other two, one of whom is in the Aofang vassal country, five He died in a battle a hundred years ago. This was the last martial king of the Aofang Kingdom. With his death, the Aofang Kingdom was also destroyed. There is another one who belongs to the Dongfeng Kingdom and is still alive. This King Xu Lingwu was born in the 11,752nd year of the Zixuan calendar and is now 245 years old. He studied at the national martial arts academy of Dongfeng Kingdom when he was young. His martial arts skills were the best in Dongfeng Kingdom and he was praised for a while. For a talented martial arts boy..."
Ye Fan opened his mouth and talked eloquently.
He poured his spiritual power into the golden book in his consciousness, quickly opened the pages, and searched out all the information about King Xu Lingwu in detail one by one.
"Okay, that's all you need to know! Sit down!"
Wang Mei interrupted quickly, her palms sweating.
What she wanted to test was King Xu Lingwu of Dongfeng Kingdom.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan directly dug out two other martial kings with the same name that she didn't know, and actually explained them clearly, which was far beyond the scope of her knowledge.
If Ye Fan goes on to take the exam again and reveals some knowledge that even she has not mastered, it will only embarrass her, a true adventurer.
"How come Ye Fan knows so much about these things? He is so knowledgeable!"
"Could it be that he specializes in the adventure department? He has just been hiding his talent in this area and has not made it public?"
"It's very possible! His martial arts talent is too weak and there is no hope of achieving anything in the martial arts department. He can only work hard in the adventure department. The adventure department pays more attention to profound knowledge and does not have high requirements for martial arts! As long as he can You can become an adventurer by memorizing a lot of knowledge."
"Yes, that must be the case!"
The more than 20 young martial arts students in the classroom were all shocked by Ye Fan's performance for a while, and they all began to speculate in low voices.
They all looked at Ye Fan in astonishment.
A young martial artist who was originally the bottom loser in the class suddenly showed off his amazing adventurous talent, which was hard for them to accept for a while.
"Huh, you guys overestimate this waste!"
Zhao Xing showed a look of disdain towards Ye Fan, stood up unhurriedly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looked around at the martial arts students around him and said:
"How could this loser have such a good memory and be able to memorize the lives of tens of thousands of Martial Kings? This is a skill that even a master adventurer can't do, let alone a guy like him who can't even be considered an adventure apprentice. I think he just recently read a few unconventional books on biographies, and happened to come across this question raised by Wang Jiaoyu, and deliberately took the opportunity to show off. If it were other questions in the exam, he would definitely answer I'm not going to come up. Although I'm not majoring in the adventure department, I'm countless times better than him in terms of breadth and depth of knowledge."
Some martial arts students were stunned, thinking that Zhao Xing's words made sense, and nodded in agreement.
"yes!"
"This possibility is very high. The higher the martial arts cultivation level, the better the memory will be. How much information can he remember if he is so weak?!"
"Only an extremely senior adventure master can have such a broad memory and have a slight understanding of many Martial Kings. Forget about us junior martial arts students, even if we read the information on hundreds of thousands of Martial Kings, we will soon forget it. "
Ye Fan couldn't help but look at Zhao Xing, feeling disgust in his heart.
Yes, he is indeed a very ordinary little martial arts student. He is not as good as a child from a wealthy family like Zhao Xing in all aspects. He would never take the initiative to provoke a child from a wealthy family like Zhao Xing.
But there is no need for Zhao Xing to take everything personally.
Zhao Xing suppressed him everywhere like this, which was obviously to trample him to the bottom and not let him have any chance to feel proud.
If you let it go, it will only make Zhao Xing push forward and become more arrogant.
"Oh, really! I know more than this. Zhao Xing, are you sure you are better than me in terms of breadth and depth of knowledge?"
Ye Fan took a deep breath, and a trace of sarcasm flashed under his calm eyes.
He decided to meet Zhao Xing's provocation head-on and not give in even a step.
"Ye Fan is so courageous that he dares to challenge Zhao Xing, the strongest martial artist in his class."
All the young martial arts students in the class took a deep breath when they heard this.
"Ah, you are very unconvinced!"
Zhao Xing gave an extremely arrogant laugh and said loudly, "Then let's compete to see who has more knowledge! Let's give each other questions, and each of us will give one to see who can't answer it. I'll give you a step, you go first Let's ask a question! If I can't answer it, I will lose directly and there will be no need to compete later. Hahaha, come on! Let me see how good you are!"
Zhao Xing has this qualification to be arrogant, because he is not only the best martial arts student in the class, he is also quite outstanding in the other eight major departments, far stronger than Ye Fan.
Zhao Xing has read many more adventure books than Ye Fan. The collection of books from the wealthy Zhao family in his family filled hundreds of bookshelves, how could it be compared to that of a poor boy?
Ye Fan took a deep breath and was about to formulate a knowledge problem.
Suddenly, he strangely discovered that the middle finger of Zhao Xing's right hand twitched and trembled slightly unconsciously. There would be such a weak twitch almost every other breath.
An idea flashed in Ye Fan's heart.
Could it be that something went wrong with Zhao Xing's practice?
What Zhao Xing practices is "The Thirteen Swords of the Inclined Moon"! This is an intermediate martial skill, and it is also a martial skill that Ye Fan has never practiced before.
In the past, Ye Fan would not pay attention to such small details.
Because he had no idea why Zhao Xing's middle finger was trembling slightly, and he didn't know anything about "Thirteen Swords of the Inclined Moon".
But now, it may be possible for him to know the reason for this.
When Ye Fan thought of this, the "Sorrow" in the sea of consciousness quickly started to flip with the support of his mental power.
The books not only contain vast and profound knowledge, but also record an extremely large amount of martial arts and various knowledge.
Ye Fan quickly found out all the knowledge about "Thirteen Swords of the Inclined Moon", including some unexpected situations that would occur during the practice.
"Zhao Xing! Your middle finger is trembling uncontrollably. This is a sign that the seventh form of the "Thirteen Swords of the Inclined Moon", "Han Xing Chasing the Moon", is applied too hard, causing your middle finger to be injured and cramped. Once you perform the third With seven moves, you can only move out, but cannot withdraw. The subsequent moves will be completely out of control. Now, let me ask a simple question. In the joint examination of the Tenth Academy of Luyang Prefecture tomorrow, in the martial arts department examination room, what will you do? How can the disabled "Thirteen Swordsmen of the Inclined Moon" pass the exam?"
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Xing, smiling meaningfully.
There is no better way to pose a question to your opponent than to stab your opponent in the heart.
If you dare to show off in front of me, don't blame me for being cruel.
"Well!"
Zhao Xing's wild laughter stopped suddenly, like a crazy quacking duck that was strangled by the neck. His face was red, but he couldn't make a sound.
He stared at Ye Fan in disbelief.
His middle finger was injured while practicing swordsmanship, which caused problems with his swordsmanship. This was his biggest secret and he never wanted anyone to know.
If it is leaked, it will easily cause a major blow to him at the critical moment in the examination room tomorrow.
However, now it was actually revealed by Ye Fan in public and completely exposed.
This was a sudden fatal blow to him.
"It's over! Those competitors know this obvious weakness of mine, and they will definitely seize it, publicize it, and use it to defeat me! My assessment ranking will definitely plummet... It's over, what should I do!"
Zhao Xing's figure swayed, and his face was completely drained of blood. Thinking of this serious consequence, he was so dizzy that he could hardly stand and fell down in his seat.
He has no intention of causing trouble for Ye Fan now, but is afraid of tomorrow's martial arts assessment.
He was originally a branch of the Zhao family. If he fails this key test, his status in the Zhao family will be completely ruined.
Seeing Ye Fan talking eloquently, Zhao Xing's expression suddenly changed in shock. All the martial arts students in the class were stunned. They all looked at Ye Fan in disbelief and looked at Ye Fan in shock.
"How could such a secret thing about Zhao Xing be seen through by Mark at a glance?"
""Thirteen Swords of the Inclined Moon" is an intermediate martial art. Zhao Xing is the only one in the class who practices this sword technique. The others have never practiced this sword technique at all, let alone know the problems in the sword technique. How did Ye Fan know about it? ?"
"Zhao Xing only has a slight tremor in his middle finger. For such a small problem, Ye Fan can actually guess that there is something wrong with his sword skills! Could it be that Ye Fan is talking nonsense?"
"It must be true. You didn't see it. Zhao Xing was so frightened that he looked pale and frightened. He must have been hit by Mark! As soon as this news gets out, Zhao Xing will definitely be unlucky in tomorrow's martial arts assessment. , someone took advantage of it!"
"What a terrible insight Ye Fan has!"
"Insight is one of the essential talents for adventurers. It seems that Ye Fan has really worked hard in the adventure department!"
"Not just!"
"Ye Fan must also have a profound understanding of the intermediate sword skill "Thirteen Swords of the Inclined Moon" before he can observe it. This shows that Ye Fan's mastery of martial arts knowledge is not as weak as imagined. ."
The martial arts students in the class were shocked and started talking about it.
Today was so shocking to them. In the last class of their studies at Nanchen Martial Arts Academy, they actually saw such an incredible performance by Ye Fan.
They couldn't help but sympathize and pity Zhao Xing.
Zhao Xing originally had great hopes and was admitted to Luyang Mansion as a top student in the martial arts department. Although he can pass the exam now, he is afraid that he will be ranked very low and will be lost to everyone.
Luyang Mansion will definitely not pay attention to the martial arts students at the bottom, and will naturally invest much less resources, which will cause Zhao Xing to fall further and further behind.
Zhao Xing's neighbor Jiang Weiyun, one of Zhao Xing's die-hard followers, suddenly stood up, pointed his right hand at the tip of Ye Fan's nose, and shouted angrily.
"Ye Fan! You despicable villain, how could you expose Zhao Xing's privacy in public like this! Apologize to Zhao Xing immediately, otherwise I want you to look good."
"Jiang Weiyun, when Zhao Xing called me a loser and suppressed me just now, why didn't you see you upholding justice? If Zhao Xing was openly humiliating me now, I'm afraid you would just be clapping and applauding!"
Ye Fan couldn't help but retorted coldly.
Jiang Weiyun and other martial arts students have always been in the same league as Zhao Xing. Jiang Weiyun jumped out at this time, definitely to avenge Zhao Xing.
"I don't care about anything else. You must kneel down and apologize to Zhao Xing now and admit that you were wrong! Otherwise, after class, I want you to look good."
Jiang Weiyun snorted and said sternly.
Even if he is just Zhao Xing's follower, his status in the class is far higher than that of Ye Fan. How can he tolerate Ye Fan's provocation. A violent beating after class was enough to beat Mark half to death.
"No need to wait until get out of class is over. Before you look good to me, I will make you look bad now!"
Ye Fan originally didn't want to cause trouble, but now he became angry.
He was at the bottom of the class and was a very useless little martial arts student. Everyone dared to criticize him and ridicule him without restraint.
Why should I endure all kinds of humiliation? ?
From now on, he will never let anyone ride on his neck again.
Ye Fan glanced at Jiang Weiyun's fingers and showed a hint of ridicule:
"Jiang Weiyun, there is still a little residual yellow powder in the nail of your right hand. You must have been refining the epee and used sulfur ore.
This mineral has only extremely weak neurotoxicity, which is not obvious, so the refiner will not classify it as a poisonous mineral, but will only require the refiner to clean his hands after each use of this mineral refiner.
Otherwise, over several years and months, it will erode the nerves of people's fingers and lose their keen finger touch.
You definitely didn't take the weapon refining instructions seriously. The skin of the fingers on your right hand is dark yellow, indicating that the toxicity has penetrated the epidermis and reached the endings of the finger nerves, weakening 20% of your nerve sense of touch.
For a person who aspires to become a weapon refiner, this is a fatal blow! Do you think the Weapon Refining Guild would accept someone like you, who has a poor sense of touch in your fingers, as an Weapon Refining Apprentice? "