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Ning Dongying's hand couldn't help but hold it tightly: "Ning Hong's Qingshan Palm is his specialty martial arts, his level is loyal, he has mastered it to the point of perfection and great power. It's not comparable to Phantom Legs. Can Ye Ling still block it!"

"Is Qingshan Palm?" Ye Ling looked so sharp that he walked forward.

"No matter what martial arts you just used, it's not as good as my Qingshan Palm!"

Ning Hong shouted softly, and the light on his palm condensed to the extreme. On the palm, a phantom of a green mountain appeared and faintly appeared.

Suddenly, he took a step forward suddenly, slapped the air from top to bottom with his palm. The whistling wind sounded, and the air trembled, as if a mountain had really collapsed and pressed towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling suddenly raised his finger, pointed it at the Qingshan and pointed it out. In an instant, his fingers seemed to turn into lightning and pierced the air. The air was so fierce that the sound of thunder sounded again.

One palm and one finger, there is an intercourse in the blink of an eye.

A bright light flashed through the intersection of palms and fingers, and a wave of air that could be seen in the naked eye rolled away!

"My son uses Qingshan Palm, he will definitely win!" Ning Xiaotian sneered, and his eyebrows were full of pride.

But just as Ning Xiaotian finished speaking, a sad scream suddenly came from the ring.

"Ning Hong!" Ning Xiaotian's face changed suddenly, and he quickly looked up at the stands.

When he saw that his face changed drastically, he saw Ning Hong flying backwards directly, one of his arms swung casually like a rope, and what was even more terrifying was that a deep blood hole on his palm directly led to his wrist!

With a bang, Ning Hong fell off the ring like the fallen leaves sweeping by the autumn wind, and fell heavily on the ground. Blood gushed out of his throat. He could not even say a word and fainted!

His eyes turned and he looked at Ye Ling again.

At this moment, Ye Ling was sweating heavily, her face was pale, and blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth. His right index finger was bent at a strange angle, and his finger bones pierced the flesh and exposed the thick bones.

But he stood firmly on the ring.

Victory and defeat are clear!

Only then did everyone remember that although Ye Ling had been suppressed, he did not suffer any substantial blow. As it seems, it is probably that they were retaining their strength from the beginning and exploring Ning Hong's strength. It was not until the last moment that they won the victory with one blow!

Strong enough! This scheming is not bad either!

"Who else now..."

A breeze blew by, lifting the young man's silk.

Ye Ling dragged his arm and walked to the ring. Looking at the crowd in the field, he clenched his teeth and said word by word: "Who else thinks I am not suitable to be this first genius?"

For a moment, all four seats were quiet.

No one could have thought that under Ning Hong's full attack, the one who won the final victory was still Ye Ling!

There were surprises, shocks, surprises, and wonderful expressions on everyone's faces.

All the expressions of the people below fell into Ye Ling's eyes. He saw that no one below dared to look at him with disdain.

The strength of this world is respected.

Ye Ling finally smiled at the corner of her mouth.

He raised his hand, which was still injured and bleeding, bowed to Ning Dongying and Zhudan Master, and said, "Vice Dean, grandson wins, master, grandson wins!"

As soon as he said this, the people in the audience were stunned again. Vice President, they knew they were calling Vice President Ning Dongying.

But who is this master called?

Everyone couldn't help but look up. Next to Ning Dongying, there were bamboo alchemist, Ning Xiaotian and Wang Ruoming, vice president of the college.

Ning Xiaotian could not be Master Ye Ling, Wang Ruoming...that would be even more impossible.

That's what I said...

Thinking of a possibility, everyone was shocked and their eyes at Ye Ling changed a lot.

The bamboo alchemist slowly stood up from his position, and saw him pulling out a red jade bottle from his sleeve and saying, "The disciple was injured in hard fighting, so there is no need to salute. Take this bottle of elixir to stop bleeding and bone correction!"

Ye Ling then straightened up, walked off the ring, took the pill and took it. The effect was immediately effective. The blood flow was stopped immediately. After setting the bones and bandaging it casually, it was gone.

This time, the eyes of the people present at Ye Ling finally changed.

At this moment, Ye Ling is already the veritable first genius of the academy, the first genius of the academy, and the disciple of the bamboo alchemy master...

These three identities are extremely noble no matter which one they are, not to mention that the three identities are combined together!

Suddenly, some low-pitched discussions rang out in the field.

"Senior Brother Ye Ling is really amazing. I knew from the very beginning that he could defeat Ning Hong. You don't believe me!"

"I'm still calling my senior brother? I want to call Ye Ling the first genius! When the first genius was young, I always looked forward to the first genius. Now I can witness the first genius soaring into the sky with my own eyes, which is really my luck!"

"The first genius is indeed extraordinary. Even the bamboo alchemist accepts him as his disciple!"

The voices of discussion are getting louder and louder, but, unlike in the past, what is now filled with praise and no more sarcasm.

Ning Xiaotian had already stood up at some point, hugged Ning Hong, who was still screaming, and left the martial arts venue in shame.

"Ye Ling!" Ning Dongying was also surprised for a moment, and he didn't know that Ye Ling was a disciple of Zhudan.

Ye Ling smiled slightly: "Vice Dean, Ye Ling is lucky to be unfair to his fate!"

"Well, Ye Ling has grown up!" Ning Dongying couldn't help but burst into tears in her eyes: "I guess your father will be happy if he knows what happened today!"

"Father?" When talking about his father, the pain that had been buried in his heart for five years, Ye Ling couldn't help but scream: "Vice President, my father said he died suddenly overnight... But why can't even me..."

"Haha! Ye Ling's nephew is really amazing!" At this moment, a harsh laugh suddenly sounded.

Ye Ling and Ning Dongying both frowned and looked at the source of the sound.

Wang Ruoming walked up and said, "Congratulations to Ye Ling's nephew, becoming the first genius of the academy!"

Ye Ling narrowed his eyes and found that Liuyun City had many powers, but the absolute major forces were only the Ning Wang family.

Of course, the Ning and Wang families were as powerful as water and fire, but now Wang Ruoming was selected to watch the ceremony because of a first genius. It was really strange.

Ning Dongying is an experienced man, and he spoke directly and said, "Vice Dean, you can support Ning Hong first, and then congratulate Ye Ling to know that you may not come today to watch the ceremony!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!