The students in the martial arts hall all rubbed their eyes, staring at the boulder, and then the sound of gasping for air kept coming out.
Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe that this loser actually left a five-inch fist mark on the boulder!
Is it an illusion?
Dao Ling glanced at the boulder and then looked away. This was a random attack. If he attacks with all his strength, he can smash the boulder!
The ugly old face of the deputy dean also became blank, staring at Dao Ling as if he had seen a ghost. How is this possible, the God of Sleep has risen!
Ye Yun covered her red lips with her beautiful hands, and she was also very shocked. He actually had a fist strength of 10,000 kilograms. How is this possible?
"A miracle was born." Ye Yun's dark eyebrows stretched out, her pretty red lips slightly raised, revealing a charming smile, looking overjoyed.
"Fake, fake!" Qian Lin was the first to jump out. He pointed at the boulder and roared with a red face: "It must be fake. This trash must have used some magic to deceive us. It's definitely fake!
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Qian Lin couldn't believe this was true. He knew that ten thousand pounds was terrible. How could this loser cultivate such a strong body?
The whole audience nodded like crazy. It's definitely fake. This piece of trash can pass, but they can't. How can we be embarrassed?
"It must be fake, retest, he wants to retest!"
"Yes, the vice-dean is the god of sleep. There is no way he can pass the test. He must have used witchcraft. We ask for a re-test."
Dao Ling was a little speechless. He just passed the test, and your reaction was so violent. But he was not surprised. After all, he rose suddenly, and it would be difficult for him to accept it.
The whole audience was roaring. Ye Yun's bright eyes looked at the rude faces. She frowned slightly and shouted: "Quiet, everyone, look at your appearance. Dao Ling can pass because of his ability."
, why be jealous of others!"
The scene fell silent instantly, everyone's face was red, they didn't believe this was true at all, it must be fake!
The vice-dean also frowned slightly. How could it be fake? How could he hide it from me? It even seemed like a random blow from him just now!
"Genius, genius!" The vice-dean took a deep breath in his heart. This is definitely a genius. He was pleasantly surprised and said in his heart: "Geniuses all have rebellious psychology. He definitely doesn't want to stay in the academy. He just sleeps every day and waits for something to happen.
Stand up with a pout."
"Let me tell you, Ye Yun is still too young to be a genius." The vice-dean looked at Ye Yun and hummed in his heart.
Sensing this gaze, Ye Yun's face turned a little red, and then she glanced at Dao Ling fiercely. See how I will deal with you later!
"Report to the mentor, I want to challenge Dao Ling." Qian Lin stood up with a look of unwillingness. He wanted to rise? This is impossible, because in the martial arts hall, he can only be the center of attention.
Ye Yun and the other two looked weird, and the deputy dean was amused. Are you going to challenge him? He can probably slap you away.
"I'm sure, let's challenge." Ye Yun nodded slightly, thinking that Qian Lin was too narrow-minded, so he blacklisted him directly in his mind. This kind of student cannot become a good student.
Hearing this, Qian Lin was overjoyed and shouted in his heart: "My mentor must hate him too. If I can defeat Dao Ling in the martial arts hall, I might have a chance to get closer to my mentor. I'm so smart, haha!"
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"Dao Ling, do you dare to accept my challenge?" Qian Lin looked at him with cold eyes, fearing that he would not agree, and snorted: "Don't say you don't dare, if you are a man, just accept my challenge!"
"I'm right up there, come if you want." Dao Ling looked at him and said calmly.
"Qian Lin defeated him and shattered his sorcery. It is impossible for the God of Sleep to succeed!" People around him waved flags and shouted that a God of Sleep had risen. They could not accept this fact.
The shouts and shouts from all around made Qian Lin look extremely proud, with a domineering air spreading all over his body. He walked majestically to the stage, stared at Dao Ling with his cold eyes, and began to clench his fists, preferably with a punch.
kill him!
"Dao Ling, you are ten thousand kilograms strong. The difference in strength between you and me is very small. I have to move and attack with all my strength!" Qian Lin shouted with a cold face: "Don't be accidentally beaten to death by me."
"Come on, let me see what your full strength is?" Dao Ling raised his brows slightly and said with a faint smile.
Qian Lin stretched out his palm, and his entire palm was filled with powerful force. The brilliance flashed, as if it had turned into a sword, causing the airflow to twist, giving off an intimidating aura.
"Splitting Mountain Palm, Qian Lin's Splitting Mountain Palm, a very powerful martial skill!"
"I've heard about this kind of martial arts. It's said that if you practice it to a great level, you can break a mountain into pieces. If this blow hits the God of Sleep, he will probably be lying at home for several months."
"We must kill him!" Qian Yi roared in his heart, this waste must not let him rise.
"Sleep God, I'm here!" Qian Lin's eyes were cold. When he saw Dao Ling who had been indifferent, he was overjoyed. This good-for-nothing really doesn't know martial arts. If this palm hits him, he is sure to be seriously injured.
Even let him die.
With a buzzing sound, his body rushed over, his whole arm was spinning, and the energy wrapped in his palm suddenly filled with breath and pressed towards his head.
Seeing the palm getting closer and closer, Dao Ling's eyes turned cold, and he felt a trace of murderous intention. He was going to kill me.
The vice-dean and Ye Yun both frowned and looked ugly. They just fought. How could they have murderous intentions? Although Qian Lin's hidden murderous intent was perfect, there was no way to hide it in front of the two masters.
"Die, you loser, die!" Qian Lin laughed in his heart as his palm came close to his head.
"Get out!" Daoling's palm stretched out instantly, and the dormant blood in his body rolled. His whole arm had a strong and unyielding wave, and the air split open as it moved.
Under the shocked eyes of everyone around him, Dao Ling directly squeezed his palm, then moved his arms and threw him to the ground with a loud noise.
one move!
The hearts of everyone present were trembling, and everyone opened their eyes, staring intently at Qian Lin, who was trembling on the ground.
Everyone was stunned. With one move, he defeated Qian Lin, who was the king and hegemon in the martial arts hall!
Some people's throats rolled, and they were almost scared to death. They looked at Dao Ling with incredible eyes. He actually defeated Qian Lin with one move, and he was also the God of Sleep. How could this be possible?
"Hahaha, good, good!" The vice-dean's face was full of ecstasy, and he stared at Dao Ling with fiery eyes. How old is he? He is fourteen or fifteen years old. His strength is so terrifying, and his future achievements will be limitless.
Ye Yun was also pleasantly surprised. According to her speculation, Dao Ling should have a strength of 20,000 kilograms, and Wang Ling could only do so at this level. Although this achievement is nothing in the outside world, it is already very rare in Qingshan College.
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"Yes, this kind of body can already break through the realm of Yunling. He is not old now, so it is no problem to join the Star Academy. Ye Yun smiled in his heart and looked around at Daoling's clean and delicate face.
The more delighted you are.
Seeing the silence around him, and looking at Ye Yun's delighted eyes, Dao Ling took a deep breath, he no longer cared about the looks around him, but Ye Yun's disappointed eyes changed and he still cared.
The vice-dean passed the assessment with a stroke of his pen, only marking the strength of 10,000 kilograms. It was his right to conceal his strength.
In the quiet scene, a burst of piercing murderous intent suddenly erupted. Qian Lin, who had fallen on the ground, suddenly got up. He was full of energy, his eyes were blood red, and he stared at Dao Ling with a sad look, and shouted: "Give me
Go to hell!”
Qian Lin has lost his mind. He drank a bottle of potion that stimulates potential and wants to kill him!
With the sudden change, the scene instantly became stunned. Qian Lin was crazy. He actually drank the medicine. Moreover, if he killed Dao Ling, his mentor would never spare him.
"What?" Ye Yun and the deputy dean's expressions changed drastically. At this time, Qian Lin's palm was about to touch his chest, and it was too late to stop him now.
The two of them were immediately anxious and their eyes were red. If this palm hit him, Dao Ling would be doomed. Even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured and it would be difficult to achieve success in the future.
The medicine Qian Lin drank was very powerful. His whole body was filled with powerful energy, like an angry bull charging towards him to kill him.
"Humph, you asked for this."
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Dao Ling snorted coldly, a burst of strong blood surged out of his body, concentrated on his chest, and then suddenly vented out.
With a bang, Qian Lin's palm hit his chest, but he felt huge waves roaring out of it, shaking his whole body, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and flying backwards, fiercely.
He fell down outside the martial arts hall and started sobbing violently.