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43: Sevenfold Thunder Knife

At the supply base,

Chen Fan put away some inappropriate thoughts and looked at Wang Teng, saying, "We'll stop here for today. You should go and meet up with your family first to let them know you're safe."

"I still have things to do, so let's part ways here."

With that, Chen Fan smiled slightly at Wang Teng, then turned and left.

Under Wang Teng's astonished gaze, Chen Fan's pace quickened until he disappeared from his sight.

"This Chen Fan is really interesting."

"Worth befriending!"

Wang Teng withdrew his gaze, a glint flashing in his eyes, then he also walked towards the location of the Wang Family.

In the Martial Artist Supply Base, there were not only stalls for the military and the Limit and Thunder Blade The Two Great Martial Arts Schools.

Similarly, the HR Alliance also had a place here.

As one of the nine great families of the HR Alliance, although the Wang Family ranked lower, it was still a family with status.

At least being able to enter the HR Alliance itself represented a certain level of strength.

Chen Fan found a martial arts academy within the base and then rented a private training room.

This time, he was going to do something big!

Chen Fan took out his tablet computer from his backpack and began browsing the Military Martial Home forum.

This place not only gathered all kinds of information but also had the Military Martial Mall, where one could quickly buy what he wanted.

Chen Fan had tried it many times and loved the feeling.

When Chen Fan clicked on the "Military Martial Home" forum, a line of red bold text jumped into his eyes—

"The War Dragon Group of the Ninth Army, along with thousands of martial artists, repelled a Level 3 Beast Tide!"

Immediately after, many comments appeared consecutively below this pinned message.

Even through the screen, Chen Fan could feel the joy and excitement in the words of these comments.

While browsing, Chen Fan found that there were not only messages from China here.

Even many martial artists from foreign countries were leaving messages here, celebrating together.

This was good news for humanity.

Chen Fan was in a great mood and closed this message.

Suddenly, a line of small, bright red text flickered in the bottom right corner of the forum—"The Polenas Family and the surviving elites of Sakura Country are going to visit the Ninth Army."

Oh!?

Sakura Country, wasn't that the country that was destroyed?

Chen Fan was puzzled. It was just an island nation that was destroyed by sea monsters due to its excessive arrogance. What was it doing in China?

His keen perception told Chen Fan that these visitors from Sakura Country did not come with good intentions.

However, he only glanced at it and then moved on.

Chen Fan did not want to waste time on such minor matters, as he still had more important things to do.

Clicking on the mall, Chen Fan skillfully navigated to the martial arts secret manuals category and found the [Ninefold Thunderblade].

It was still the original price—the seventh level of [Ninefold Thunderblade], priced at 1.9 billion, half price 900 million.

"Oh? This time it's 100 million cheaper, that's really good."

Chen Fan did not hesitate to choose to buy, then clicked to pay and performed a series of operations.

Ding!!

A bank message came, 1.9 billion was directly transferred, and Chen Fan received a message that the item was being delivered.

It was estimated to arrive here in about twenty minutes.

Using the free time, Chen Fan did not choose to cultivate.

After all, the time was too short, making it completely unnecessary.

So, Chen Fan walked out of the private training room and came to the martial arts hall.

Here, there were not only punching power testers but also speed test tracks.

After the great battle of the Level 3 Beast Tide, Chen Fan felt that his strength had improved significantly.

Although he hadn't achieved a terrifying stage leap, he felt he was close.

Now, his strength was probably very close to that of a High-level General.

With strong anticipation, Chen Fan walked to the punching power tester in the corner.

Unlike the punching power tester for the initial quasi-martial artist assessment, the tester in the supply base was noticeably larger.

Clearly, this was prepared for stronger martial artists.

"I wonder how much my strength will improve this time!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!!

Chen Fan stood firmly in a horse stance, then took a deep breath, clenched his right fist, and unleashed a fierce punch.

Swish!!

The fist whistled through the air and then heavily smashed onto the punching bag.

Thump!!

A dull sound erupted from the punching bag, echoing throughout the hall.

Some martial artists training there were attracted over.

After the punching bag shook violently, a number appeared on the screen—"26833kg."

This... the moment the number appeared, Chen Fan was also stunned.

It had only been four or five days since the last test, and his strength had surged by a full 10,000 kilograms.

He was now less than 6,000 kilograms away from the threshold of a High-level General.

Soon, he would step into the High-level General rank.

Chen Fan felt incredibly pleased.

Even though the strength he unleashed now already surpassed that of an Elementary God of War, who wouldn't like himself to become stronger?

At this moment, the surrounding martial artists also saw the number on the large screen, and gasps of cold air immediately sounded.

Hiss!!

Hiss!!

...At this point, everyone looked at Chen Fan as if he were a monster.

Such a young humanoid Tyrannosaurus was truly terrifying.

Chen Fan then walked towards the speed test track nearby.

Martial artists along the way all avoided him, as if they were dodging a fierce high-level monster.

Chen Fan didn't care and proceeded with the running test.

In front of the sixty-meter track, Chen Fan quietly looked ahead, then rushed out with a "swish," without any preparation.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Fan had already accelerated to his limit, his entire body shooting out like an arrow, passing through the speed test area.

At this moment, the speed test result also appeared—

"240m/s"

"Not bad at all!"

Looking at the data on the speed tester, Chen Fan nodded with satisfaction.

His gains from this battle against the beast tide were indeed significant.

Keep up the hard work!!

Chen Fan encouraged himself, then quickly left the martial arts hall, leaving behind a group of dumbfounded martial artists.

"This kid, is he a pervert...?"

...Having obtained two expected test results, Chen Fan was in a great mood.

He arrived at the entrance of the martial arts academy, stretched out his entire body, and let out a big yawn.

Beep beep beep!!!

A horn suddenly sounded, and Chen Fan saw a military-green van with "DF Express" painted on it quickly approaching in the distance.

At this moment, Chen Fan's phone vibrated in his pocket.

He answered the call, and a respectful voice came from the other end:

"Hello, is this Mr. Chen Fan? I'm from DF Express, and the item you purchased from the mall has arrived."

"I'm Chen Fan, and I'm right at the entrance of the martial arts academy now..."

With that, Chen Fan walked towards the military-green express delivery vehicle.

After a brief conversation, Chen Fan completed the receipt of the goods.

Holding the aluminum alloy express box, which was 50 centimeters in length, width, and height, Chen Fan strode quickly to his private training room.

Soon after Chen Fan left, a group of young martial artists, dressed in attire completely different from China's, entered the martial arts academy and headed straight for the third-floor martial arts hall.

Around them, rows of martial artists in black uniforms were constantly vigilant, clearly acting as bodyguards.

Their aura was powerful; each of them was a War General-level martial artist.

Their purpose was also to protect this group of Japanese elites who escaped after the island nation sank.

Of course, Chen Fan did not see this grand scene.

Inside the training room,

Chen Fan held the alloy box, his face full of joy.

"The seventh level of Ninefold Thunderblade has finally arrived!"

With strong anticipation, Chen Fan quickly opened the package, held the secret manual in his hands, and began to flip through it rapidly.

Half an hour later, as Chen Fan finished the last page of the Ninefold Thunderblade, a crisp notification sound rang in his mind—

"Learned the seventh level of 'Ninefold Thunderblade', comprehension +100."

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