Chapter 79: Power of one palm

Chapter 79 The power of one palm

Looks fell on Lin Shen, and the old students talked a lot.

"That person is Lin Shen?"

"It doesn't look like anything special."

"I heard that he has a nine-level aerodynamic cultivation, and he has also cultivated the Blazing Yang Palm to the perfection level!"

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

"Really, he has such rare martial arts?"

"So what? In the martial arts competition, any one of us here is no worse than Lin Shen!"

The last sentence attracted the approval of many old students.

Old students present at least have practiced in the monastery for a year.

Cultivation may not be higher than Lin Shen, but in terms of martial arts attainments, no one will feel that they are inferior to Lin Shen.

Joe He thinks so too.

He knew that Peng Xinyuan was running on Lin Shen and forcing Lin Shen to play, but he didn't care about it.

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

If he can defeat Lin Shen in a head-to-head contest, his reputation in the Taoist monastery will definitely increase.

Opportunities like this are rare!

So Qiao He looked at Lin Shen immediately, and raised his voice:

"Junior Brother Lin, do you want to compete with me!"

Hearing this, Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao glanced at each other, with smiles of conspiratorial success appearing on the corners of their mouths.

The atmosphere has been set off here. If Lin Shen doesn't play again, he will definitely be labeled as a timid fighter.

It doesn't matter if the practitioner is weaker, just work hard to improve.

But if there is no fearless heart to overcome obstacles and overcome obstacles, no matter how talented one is, the final achievement will inevitably be very limited.

The way of practice is not only based on talent, but character is also an indispensable and important factor.

Furthermore.

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

Today's mentoring battle is not only attended by freshmen and old students, several directors and directors are also paying attention to the performance of freshmen.

Whether Lin Shen is too timid to fight or loses in embarrassment, it will reduce his value in the eyes of the master and the leaders.

As for Lin Shen, a disciple who was born as a commoner, if he doesn't get the appreciation of the master and the directors, it will be difficult for him to move forward in the Taoist temple in the future!

Thinking of this, the smile on Peng Xinyuan's mouth grew stronger, 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 parties concerned, facing the eyes of the crowd, either looking forward to or watching the show, always looked calm and unwavering.

Facing the eyes of the crowd, Lin Shenshi suddenly stepped out and came to the center of the square to stand still.

"Brother Qiao, please advise!"

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

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

The sharp blade shone coldly in the sun, making one's heart palpitate.

"Junior brother Lin doesn't use weapons?"

"I don't practice weapon martial arts."

Qiao He was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

Lin Shen did not come from an aristocratic family, so it is not surprising that he does not have weapons or martial arts.

Even so, Qiao He did not give up the idea of using weapons.

The use of weapons is not prohibited in the guidance battle, and he has practiced weapon-like martial arts, so he doesn't feel that using weapons is an advantage.

If he lost to Lin Shen because he did not use weapons, then he would regret it!

Go all out!

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

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

Feeling the atmosphere that is about to explode, the freshmen couldn't help but commotion.

"Don't know who will win?"

"It's hard to say, both of them have similar cultivation bases."

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

"Lin Shen's martial skills are not weak either!"

"Don't talk about it, just read it and you'll know!"

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

Qiao He originally insisted on his identity and wanted Lin Shen to strike first, but seeing the latter standing there calmly and motionless, he finally ran out of patience, let out a low shout, and swung his knife straight forward.

Chick!

The air seemed to be on fire in an instant, and a large fire cloud-like air wave emerged out of thin air. With Qiao He's knife rolling forward, it swept towards Lin Shen with incomparable momentum.

Burning Cloud Knife!

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

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

With this knife slashing, everyone present had the illusion that their field of vision was filled with fire clouds!

The freshman with weak will almost thought that he was in a sea of fire for a moment, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

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

"Dachengjing! Qiao He's Burning Cloud Knife has broken through again!"

Immediately, he shook his head regretfully.

The Dacheng Realm Burning Cloud Knife is so powerful, and it takes advantage of the weapon, Lin Shen, who is unarmed, can't handle it at all.

It's a pity, if Qiao He doesn't break through, Lin Shen still has a chance of winning.

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

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

Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao were overjoyed.

It seems that they don't need to make a move, Qiao He is enough to defeat Lin Shen!

Sympathy, regret, worry, gloating. Under the gazes of many people around him, Lin Shen looked calm and calm, until the fire cloud approached him, he slapped lightly.

Obviously it was just an ordinary palm, and he didn't even use martial arts, but when the mighty fire cloud hit the slender palm head-on, it seemed to hit an iron wall, and it shattered instantly!

Fire clouds all over the sky dissipated suddenly, and the gleaming blade was grabbed by a palm!

Qiao He turned pale with fright, and exerted all his strength, but no matter how the blade hummed, he still couldn't break free from that palm.

what happened?

Qiao He looked at it in amazement. Only after this look did he realize that 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, as hard as rock and steel, no matter how the sharp long knife cuts it, it cannot hurt the palm even a little bit.

"Infuriating!"

Qiao He changed color in shock.

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

Before Qiao He could react, Lin Shen slapped out another lightning palm, hitting his chest.

In an instant, Qiao He flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground with a bang. Before he could howl in pain, he passed out and fell unconscious.

Silence!

There is silence all around!

No matter the old students or the new students, everyone watched this scene with their mouths wide open, unable to speak for a long time.

(end of this chapter)

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