Rise from a Low-class Family to Martial Artist

The distance between the fallen Lin Chen and Ye Feng wasn’t far at the moment.

"Senior Brother Lin?"

Ye Feng looked at Lin Chen in confusion. It was normal for him to be pushed here by the giant wave. Initially, he was a bit anxious, but when he saw Shen Ze and the others were pushed to a similar position, he immediately calmed down.

One is only afraid of being worse than others, not of their brother being more talented.

The strength of Shen Ze and the others was similar to his, but Senior Brother Lin is different, isn’t he? How could Senior Brother Lin also be pushed here by the giant wave?

Lin Chen nodded at Ye Feng but didn’t say anything. He had already understood why the principal asked him not to circulate his Qi Blood and to withstand the tidal onslaught using only physical strength.

Though the waves were painful when they hit his body and pushed him backward, he could feel his body heating up after each wave passed.

There was a certain energy contained within the giant waves that was seeping into his body.

If he had circulated his Qi Blood to block the wave, although he could withstand it, he would also block that wave energy from entering his body.

And the reason the principal did not inform the other disciples...

Lin Chen glanced at Ye Feng beside him. If others didn’t use their Qi Blood, they would probably be knocked out of the Martial Arts Arena after two waves.

The giant waves surged from the depths of the mountains, mysteriously vanishing at the boundary of the Martial Arts Arena!

The time given to Lin Chen for contemplation was short as the fifth wave of the giant waves was now upon him.

Bang!

Lin Chen was pushed back another ten zhang.

The sixth wave...

The seventh wave...

The eighth wave...

The ninth wave...

At this moment, Lin Chen had already reached the boundary of the Martial Arts Arena, and many who witnessed this scene had complex expressions.

Meanwhile, Xiao Yaojin and the others had also retreated to the center of the Martial Arts Arena.

"After today, Lin Chen is as good as gone."

"Unmatched in Opening Acupoints Realm, but ruined by indulgence in women."

Many sighed, yet the eyes of the instructors standing at the front of the Martial Arts Arena were glowing as they looked at Lin Chen.

With their sharp vision, they could, of course, see that Lin Chen hadn’t used his Qi Blood but relied on physical strength to hold on until now.

How strong must his physical body be?

The vice principals looked at Hua Qianwu with blatant jealousy and dissatisfaction!

If they had known Lin Chen’s body was this formidable, they wouldn’t have accepted Senior Brother Hua’s tutelage for Lin Chen so easily, not without a fight.

The Supervising Elder from Yan Kingdom also revealed a thoughtful expression; he seemed to be contemplating something.

Xiao Yaojin also glanced back at Lin Chen’s position, with a look of disappointment on his face.

Hopefully, this loss can wake Senior Brother Lin up. The Opening Acupoints Realm is just a small stage on the Martial Path, and the road of martial arts is long. To walk far, one needs an unwavering martial heart.

At this moment, as the tenth wave crashed down, Xiao Yaojin calmed his mind, no longer thinking about Lin Chen. Lin Chen was destined to be eliminated in the next wave, so he had to focus entirely on resisting the waves.

As the waves dispersed, Xiao Yaojin staggered back a zhang, and just as he steadied himself, he heard sounds of astonishment around him. He was puzzled by where the astonished voices were coming from when the eleventh wave of giant waves had already arrived in front of him.

Each wave was fiercer and lasted longer than the previous one.

The eleventh wave, the twelfth wave...

By the fifteenth wave, even Xiao Yaojin couldn’t hold on anymore and was also pushed out of the Martial Arts Arena.

Now, the giant waves were relentless, and the entire Martial Arts Arena was shrouded in the mist sprayed by the waves.

"It’s a pity. It would have been better to hold on for two more waves."

A youth beside him showed a face of regret. Xiao Yaojin understood what he meant. Holding on for two more waves would not only earn more points but, more importantly, would make him the top newcomer.

After the fourteenth wave, only two people were left beside him; all the others had been eliminated.

And they three were pushed out by the fifteenth wave, though they had held on until the end, they shared this achievement with two others.

As a genius, one wants to stand out, not share the top spot with others.

"Junior Brother Fang, why mind? Holding on until now is considered good. It’s better than someone who was eliminated early though they were so dazzling before the test."

"I’d rather he wasn’t eliminated. I came to Canglan Martial Arts Academy to defeat him, giving up Lingxiao Martial Arts Academy, and this result is quite disappointing."

Fang Zhan spoke coldly, his gaze began to search among the crowd behind him. What puzzled him was that he couldn’t find Lin Chen’s figure.

"Perhaps feeling embarrassed to stay here, he left early."

Beside him, Luo Han sneered slightly. Upon hearing Luo Han’s words, Xiao Yaojin frowned. He could accept that Senior Brother Lin was eliminated but couldn’t accept that Senior Brother Lin left early due to embarrassment.

With Senior Brother Lin’s strength, he could withstand the giant waves. Being eliminated was due to being entrapped by beauty, and as long as he can learn from this and focus on Martial Arts cultivation, it’s fine.

But if he leaves here, that’s a big problem!

A Martial Artist can fail, but they must have the courage to face failure.

Evading is an act of the weak.

The rumbling waves continued to pour down in the Martial Arts Arena.

"The test is over, why hasn’t it ended?"

Fang Zhan was a bit puzzled. Their batch of new disciples had all been eliminated; shouldn’t it be over?

"Perhaps the time hasn’t come yet. These waves come from deep in the mountains, and we’ve just been eliminated. There should be a few more waves to follow."

Luo Han’s explanation made Fang Zhan nod in agreement; this explanation indeed made sense.

However, after thirty breaths had passed, the waves continued to surge, and the smile on Luo Han’s face couldn’t hold anymore.