Chapter 9: 1 stroke!

The students in Wutang all blinked their eyes, and they stared at the boulders, and then they continued to breathe out.
Everyone was venting, and they couldn't believe it. This waste, he actually left a five-inch punch on the boulder!
Is it an illusion?
When Dao Ling glanced at the huge stone, he regained his gaze. This is a random attack. If you attack with all your strength, you can crush the huge stone!
The ugly old face of the deputy dean also slumbered down, as if I saw the ghost and stared at the Tao, how could this be, the sleeping actually rose!
Ye Yun’s jade hand covered his red lips, and he was very astonished. He even had a thousand pounds of punching power. How is this possible?
"The miracle was born." Ye Yun's frown stretched out, and the delicate red lips slightly lifted up, revealing a charming smile, a happy appearance.
"Fake, fake!" Qian Lin first came out, he pointed at the boulder, blushing and screaming: "It must be fake, this waste must have caused us to deceive us, absolutely fake!

Qian Lin could not believe that this is true. He knows the horror of 10,000 pounds. How can this waste cultivate such a strong body?
The whole audience is crazy and nodded. It is absolutely fake. This waste can pass. They can't even let us feel good.
"It must be fake, retest, he has to retest!"
"Yes, the vice president, he is a sleeper, he can never pass the test, definitely use the magic, we ask for a retest."
The Dao Ling is speechless, not just passing the test. Your reaction is so dramatic. However, there is nothing unexpected in his heart. After all, it suddenly rises, and it is difficult for him to accept it.
The whole audience was arrogant, and Ye Yun’s alum looked at the disobedient faces. She frowned slightly and shouted:
Give me peace, look at your appearance, and Dao Ling can pass the skills of others. Why do you have to marry someone!"
The scene was quiet and quiet, and all of them were flushed. I didn’t believe that this was true. It must be fake!
The vice president is also slightly frowning, how can it be fake? Can he still pass my eyes? Even just as if it was his casual blow!
"Genius, genius!" The deputy dean took a deep breath in his heart. This is definitely a genius. He was pleasantly surprised in his heart: "Genius can be rebellious. He definitely doesn't want to stay in college, sleep every day, wait for one. Start up."
"I said, Ye Yun is still too tender, even a genius can not be found." Vice-director's eyes looked at Ye Yun, in his heart.
I noticed that this gaze, Ye Yun's face was a little reddish, and then I glanced at the Tao, looking at how I would pick you up!
"Reporting instructor, I want to challenge Dao Ling." Qian Lin looked up unwillingly, he wants to rise? This is impossible, because in the martial arts, it can only be one's own attention.
Ye Yun’s look is weird, and the deputy dean is a little funny, will you challenge him? It is estimated that he can shoot you with a slap.
"I am accurate, challenge it." Ye Yun slightly decapitated, thinking that this Qianlin was too careful, and directly put him into the blacklist, this kind of students can not become a climate.
Wen Yan, Qian Lin was overjoyed and said in his heart: "The instructor must hate him. If he can defeat Dao Ling in Wutang, maybe there is a chance to get closer to the mentor. I am so smart, haha!

"Daoling, can you dare to accept my challenge?" Qian Lin looked at him with a cold gaze, but he was afraid that he would not agree. He said coldly: "Don't say you don't dare, if a man accepts my challenge!"
"I am on the top, come and come." Dao Ling's eyes looked at him, faint.
"Qian Lin defeated him and smashed his magic. Sleeping God could not succeed!" The people around him shouted, and a sleeping rose. They could not accept this fact.
The sound of drinking around, so that Qian Lin's look is extremely proud, all of them exudes a sigh of tyrants, and walked up the stage with awe-inspiring gaze, staring at the tomb with a cold scorpion, the fist began to grip, it is best to punch kill him!
"Daoling, you are tens of thousands of pounds of strength, you and I have very little difference in strength, I have to move all-out attack!" Qian Lin coldly sighed and said: "You don't accidentally be killed by me."
"Come on, let me see how much your full strength is?" Dao Ling's brow slightly picked, faintly laughed.
Qian Lin’s palms stretched out, and his entire palm was swept out of the powerful force. The brilliance flashed like a sword. The airflow was twisting and there was a sultry breath.
"The palm of the mountain is the slap of the palm of Qianlin, very powerful martial arts!"
"I have heard of this martial art. It is said that cultivation to Dacheng can directly smash the mountain. If this squat is on the sleeping god, it is estimated that he will lie at home for several months."
"Must kill him!" Qian Yi stunned in his heart, and this waste must not let him rise.
"Sleeping God, I am coming!" Qian Lin's nephew was indifferent, and he saw the Taoist who had been indifferent to him. He had a big joy in his heart. This waste really didn't have martial arts. If this palm is on him, he is sure to make him hit hard. Even let him die.
With a bang, his body rushed over, the whole arm was spinning, and the energy of the palm of his hand was blazing, and he pressed his head.
Seeing the palm of the hand getting closer and closer, the scorpion of Dao Ling was cold and felt a glimpse of killing. He was going to kill me.
The deputy dean and Ye Yun are frowning, their faces are not good-looking, the battle is fighting, how can they kill, although Qianlin’s hidden murder is perfect, but in front of the two masters, there is no shape.
"Dead, you waste, give me death!" The palm of his hand approached his head, and Qian Lin laughed in his heart.
"Roll!" The palm of Dao Ling instantly stretched out, and the blood in his body rolled, and his entire arm had a wave of fierce and uncasting, and the air split between the exhibitions.
Under the stunned eyes, Dao Ling directly pinched his palm, and the rear arm wheeled and threw him down to the ground, and there was a loud noise.
one move!
The whole audience's heart trembled, all of them brightened their eyes, staring at Qianlin, who was on the ground.
Everyone is venting, one move, and they will defeat Qianlin, who is the king in Wutang!
Someone's throat rolled, one by one scared to death, with an incredible look at the Tao, he actually defeated Qian Lin, and this is the sleeping god, how is this possible?
"Ha ha ha, good!" The vice president was full of ecstasy, and his fiery eyes stared at Dao Ling. How old is he? Fourteen or five years old, the strength is so terrible, and the achievements in the future are limitless.
Ye Yun is also pleasantly surprised. According to her speculation, Dao Ling should have a huge force of 20,000 jins. Wang Ling is no different in this realm. Although this achievement is nothing in the outside world, it is very rare in Qingshan College. .
"Yes, this kind of flesh has been able to break through the realm of Yunling~EbookFREE.me~ He is not very old now, and it is no problem to join the Star Academy. Ye Yun smiled in his heart, looking around in the Tao Ling clean, On the delicate face, the more you look, the more you are happy.
Looking at the silent scenes around me, I looked at Ye Yun’s delightful eyes. Dao Ling took a deep breath and he didn’t care about the surrounding eyes. Ye Yun’s disappointed eyes turned and he still cares.
The deputy dean took a big stroke and passed the assessment, only marking the strength of 10,000 pounds. He wanted to conceal his strength is his power.
Quiet scene, a sudden burst of bitter killing, Qianlin fell to the ground suddenly climbed up, he was full of enthusiasm, blood red eyes, stern eyes staring at Dao Ling, said: "You give me Go to hell!"
Qian Lin has lost his mind. He drank a bottle of liquid to stimulate his potential and killed him!
Suddenly, the scene suddenly slushed, Qianlin was crazy, he actually took medicine, and if he killed Dao Ling, the tutor would never spare him.
"What?" Ye Yun and the vice president's face changed greatly. At this time, Qian Lin's palm touched his chest, and now it is too late to stop.
The two were in a hurry and their eyes were red. If this palm hit him, the Dao Ling would be finished. Even if it was not dead, it would be heavy, and it would be difficult to achieve it in the future.
Qian Lin’s medicine was very powerful, and he broke out in a powerful way, just like a raging cow, and he was going to kill him.
"Hey, this is what you are looking for."
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The mausoleum was cold and cold, and there was a strong blood in the body. It was concentrated on the chest and suddenly vented.
With a bang, Qian Lin’s palm was bombarded on his chest, but he felt a huge wave of anger coming out from the inside. The shocked him trembled and spurted a large amount of blood and flew out. The fall of the martial arts outside, violently twitched.