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Chapter 79 - The Power of One Palm

Chapter 79 The power of one palm

Their eyes fell on Lin Shen, and all the old students started talking about it.

"That person is Lin Shen?"

"It doesn't look like it's anything special."

"I heard that he is at the ninth level of Qi Dynasty, and he has also cultivated the Blazing Sun Palm to perfection!"

"More than that, you know Ningsi Jin? I heard that Lin Shen has mastered a sonic martial art that can restrain Ningsi Jin!"

"Really or not, he has such rare martial arts?"

"So what? In terms of martial arts skills, any one of us here can't be worse than Lin Shen!"

The last sentence attracted the approval of many old students.

Most of the old students present have been practicing in the Taoist monastery for at least one year.

His cultivation level may not be higher than Lin Shen's, but in terms of martial arts attainments, no one would feel that they are inferior to Lin Shen.

Qiao He thinks so too.

He knew that Peng Xinyuan was trying to squeeze Lin Shen into playing, but he didn't care about it.

To be honest, Qiao He also wanted to fight against Lin Shen, the first new chief in the history of Jiuyang Taoist Academy who was not from a noble family.

If he could defeat Lin Shen in a head-to-head battle, his reputation in the Taoist Academy would definitely increase.

Opportunities like this don't come along often!

So Qiao He immediately looked at Lin Shen and said loudly:

"Junior brother Lin, do you and I want to spar?"

Hearing this, Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao looked at each other, with smiles of successful conspiracy appearing on their lips.

The atmosphere has been set up to this point. If Lin Shen doesn't play again, he will definitely be labeled as timid and timid.

It doesn't matter if the practitioner is weak, just practice hard and improve.

But if you don’t have the fearlessness to overcome obstacles and overcome strong ones, then no matter how talented you are, your ultimate achievements will be very limited.

The path to spiritual practice does not only depend on talent, but character is also an indispensable and important factor.

Furthermore.

Peng Xinyuan glanced at the wooden building in the distance, and several figures could be vaguely seen in the corridor on the third floor.

In today's guidance battle, not only the freshmen and old students were present, but several deans and directors were also paying attention to the performance of the new students.

Regardless of whether Lin Shen is too timid to fight or is defeated miserably, his value in the eyes of the hospital master and directors will be reduced.

As for Lin Shen, a disciple with a commoner background, if he is not appreciated by the master and leaders of the academy, he will definitely find it difficult to move forward in the Taoist academy in the future!

Thinking of this, Peng Xinyuan's smile grew thicker and he looked at Lin Shen mockingly.

I want to see how you deal with this situation!

Yang Zhongyi and Su Nian frowned and looked at Lin Shen with worried expressions.

On the other hand, the person involved always looked calm and calm when faced with the expectant or showy eyes of everyone.

Facing everyone's gaze, Lin Shenshi walked out of the crowd and stood in the center of the square.

"Senior Brother Qiao, please give me some advice!"

"Junior Brother Lin is the one, please give me more advice!"

A flash of excitement flashed in Qiao He's eyes, and he pulled out the weapon on his waist for the first time.

The sharp blade shone with a cold light in the sun, making people feel heart-stopping.

"Junior Brother Lin doesn't use weapons?"

"I don't practice weapons or martial arts."

Qiao He was startled, then suddenly realized.

Lin Shen was not from a noble family, so it was not surprising that he did not have any weapon-like martial arts skills.

Despite this, Qiao He did not give up the idea of ​​using weapons.

The use of weapons was not prohibited in the guidance of the battle, and since he practiced weapon-related martial arts, he did not feel that using weapons was an advantage.

Besides, Lin Shen is the chief freshman after all. Like him, he has the ninth level of pneumatic cultivation, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

If he loses to Lin Shen because he doesn't use weapons, he will regret it in his gut!

Go all out!

This is the only thought in Qiao He's mind at this time.

The center of the square quickly fell silent. The two people stood far away from each other, and the air around them seemed to become stagnant.

Feeling the explosive atmosphere, the freshmen couldn't help but feel a commotion.

"I wonder who will win?"

"It's hard to tell, both of them have similar cultivation levels."

"Senior Brother Qiao has a better chance of winning. After all, he has the advantage of weapons and is very accomplished in martial arts!"

"Lin Shen's martial arts skills are not weak, right?"

"Stop talking, you'll find out after you read it!"

The discussion quickly died away, and everyone stared at the center of the square with bated breath.

Qiao He originally maintained his identity and wanted Lin Shen to take action first, but seeing the latter standing there calmly and motionless, he finally ran out of patience, gave a low shout, and slashed forward with his sword.

laugh!

The air seemed to be on fire in an instant, and large air waves like fire clouds emerged out of thin air. As Qiao He's knife rolled forward, it swept towards Lin Shen with unparalleled momentum.

Burning Cloud Knife!

In the big exam, Yan Xing also used this sword technique.

But in terms of momentum and power, Yan Xing is obviously far inferior to Qiao He.

When the sword was struck, everyone present had the illusion that their vision was filled with clouds of fire!

The new student, who was less determined, almost thought he was in a sea of ​​fire for a moment, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Meng Dong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"Dacheng Realm! Qiao He's Burning Cloud Sword has broken through again!"

Then he shook his head with some regret.

The Dacheng Realm Burning Cloud Sword was so powerful and so advantageous as a weapon that Lin Shen, with his bare hands, simply couldn't handle it.

It's a pity, if Qiao He didn't break through, Lin Shen still had a slight chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Meng Dong couldn't help but look at Lin Shen with a trace of regret.

At the same time, many old students also discovered the secret of Qiao He's sword, and they all showed surprise.

Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao were overjoyed.

It seems that there is no need for them to take action, Qiao He is enough to defeat Lin Shen!

Sympathy, regret, worry, and gloating. Under the gaze of many people around him, Lin Shen looked calm and composed. It was not until the fire cloud approached that he lightly slapped the palm of his hand.

It was obviously just an ordinary palm, not even a martial skill was used, but when the mighty fire cloud hit that slender palm, it seemed to hit a copper wall and exploded instantly!

The fire clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, and the gleaming blade was suddenly grabbed by a palm!

Qiao He was shocked and turned pale, and he quickly exerted all his strength, but no matter how the blade buzzed, he could not break free from the hand.

what happened?

Qiao He looked at it in shock. At this glance, he was shocked to realize that the surface of Lin Shen's palm was covered with a layer of energy that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

It is this thin layer of strength that firmly protects the palm. It is as hard as stone and fine steel. No matter how it is cut with a sharp long knife, it cannot hurt the palm even a little bit.

"So angry!"

Qiao He's color changed in shock.

The moment the exclamation came out, Lin Shen's five fingers suddenly closed together, and with a harsh sound of metal twisting, he twisted the front part of the long knife into a twisted ball.

Before Qiao He could react, Lin Shen struck out with another lightning palm, hitting him in the chest.

In an instant, Qiao He flew out like a kite with its string broken, and hit the ground with a bang. Before he could cry out in pain, he fainted and fell unconscious.

silence!

There was silence all around!

Whether old students or freshmen, everyone looked at this scene in stunned silence, with their mouths wide open and unable to speak for a long time.

(End of chapter)


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