Chapter XXIII

Lin Cong was very calm, because all this was expected by him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lin Cong, what kind of martial arts are you cultivating, why have I never seen it?" Xue Daocheng asked.

"This is a martial art that I got by accident, I didn't expect the blessing of force to be so great!" Lin Cong also deliberately showed some surprise.

Xue Daocheng saw that Lin Cong didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask more, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

No matter what, he saw great potential in Lin Cong, what kind of genius could cultivate martial arts to such an extent!

If Lin Cong succeeds in cultivating the Xuanhuang Jue, this strength can be at least doubled, then Lin Cong will have the strength of an intermediate warrior at that time.

The first time ordinary people try to sense the earth's aura, it takes about a few days, once the induction is successful, because the body has never absorbed the aura, so after the induction is successful, the absorption of the aura will be much more, so Xue Daocheng expects Lin Cong's strength to increase greatly in a short period of time.

So he now completely regarded Lin Cong as a monster-level genius, but he didn't know that Lin Cong was now able to feel the high-level energy in the universe.

And because his body was originally relatively weak, it only allowed him to reach the level of an advanced student.

However, he was confident that by the time he performed the assessment, he could reach the level of an intermediate warrior, that is, the second order of the Psychic Realm.

"Lin Cong, have you practiced the martial arts to increase your speed?" Xue Daocheng asked.

"I practiced a little bit too." Lin Cong said with a smile.

"Here, test the speed." Xue Daocheng seemed to have discovered a treasure and constantly tested the ability of this treasure.

"Yes, Curator." Lin Cong was also a little excited.

Soon the assessment results will come out.

Punch power - 2019kg!

Speed - 41m/s!

Lin Cong's body technique and martial arts used floating light glimpses, making his speed fifty percent faster than before.

Wow!

Lin Cong's movements here made many warriors who were practicing martial arts applaud.

"Lin Cong, how about you come over and test the nerve reaction speed again?"

"Curator, the speed of nerve reaction is not a martial art." Lin Cong rolled his eyes and smiled dumbly.

If it is tested, his reaction speed can at least be comparable to that of the God of War, because the divine soul is too powerful, but if it is shown, it will be too shocking.

"Haha, I'm a little too happy." Xue Daocheng smiled dumbly, patted Lin Cong on the shoulder and shouted, "Lin Cong, with your advanced strength, my Flying Martial Arts Gym can completely let you join the Martial Arts Gym in advance." ”

"Curator, don't be fooled by this guy, just learning a little advanced martial arts doesn't mean how powerful he is!" At this moment, an extremely discordant voice came.

Everyone's eyes were looking towards that person, and Lin Cong saw that it was Yang Da, who was knocked down by him with a punch when he was a quasi-samurai in the assessment.

The last time Yang Da was beaten down by a student like Lin Cong, who was not even a quasi-warrior, Yang Da's face was very gloomy, and now this kid is about to be admitted unusually, how can he bear it.

"What doesn't the data say?" The corners of Lin Cong's mouth lifted a meaningful smile, "Why don't we have a competition!" ”

Wow!

There was an uproar all of a sudden, Yang Da had been in the Flying Martial Arts Hall for half a year, and now he had basically reached the level of an intermediate warrior except for his nervous reaction speed.

Although this Lin Cong is about to reach the level of an intermediate warrior in terms of strength and speed by relying on martial arts, if he wants to fight against Yang Da, he will basically lose.

Of course, many people also knew that Yang Da suffered at the hands of Lin Cong, but they all thought that it was caused by Yang Da's carelessness.

"Okay, then I'll teach you a junior brother." A smile of conspiracy success appeared on Yang Da's face.

"You two don't mess around!" Xue Daocheng scolded abruptly at this time, he had also heard about the things between the two of them.

But both of them were geniuses of the Flying Martial Arts, and he didn't want any of them to be harmed.

"Don't worry, Curator, Senior Brother Yang Da is just pointing me out, will it still make me hurt?" Lin Cong showed a harmless expression on his face, which made many people shake their heads, if Yang Da is caught, I'm afraid you will have to lie in bed for at least ten days and half a month.

"yes, Curator, we're just talking." Yang Da also smiled, but he secretly thought in his heart, "The curator must not want me to hurt you, but when the time comes, I will say that I was injured by mistake, and no one can do anything to me!" ”

"Okay, you'll stop there."

Since both of them agreed, Xue Daocheng couldn't stop it too much.

"There's an armory next door, go pick a weapon that suits you." Yang Da said with a "kind" smile, pulled out a big knife of more than 80 kilograms behind him, and waved it casually.

"Get me a long sword weighing more than twenty kilograms." Lin Cong said with a smile, and someone immediately handed him a long sword.

"I'm going to attack!" Yang Da said with a smile, his voice fell, his eyes suddenly became cold, and the whole person turned into a ray of light, and blasted towards Lin Cong.

In the face of the sudden attack, Lin Cong did not panic at all, the long sword in his hand clenched, pulled up a sword flower, and easily resisted Lin Cong's attack.

"Ding!"

The weapons collided, and suddenly, a burst of sparks flew everywhere, and Yang Da's offensive was actually resisted.

"What! I resisted! ”

"That Yang Da's weapon weighs as much as four times that of Lin Cong, and with his own strength, it's really strange that Lin Cong actually resisted!"

Ordinary people won't understand, but Lin Cong has always used swords in the Beacon World, and ordinary swords are in his hands, and there is a fierce sword intent that comes out of his body, easily resisting Yang Da's attack!

"It seems that this is called Lin Cong, it's really not an embroidered pillow, it really has some skills." The whispers around made Yang Da's face even more gloomy.

"You attacked, it's my turn next!" Lin Cong chuckled, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and with an explosion, his body suddenly shot out, and in an instant, he was only half a meter away from Yang Da.

Yang Da looked at Lin Cong who was close at hand with a cold face, and a touch of surprise flashed in the depths of his pupils, obviously he didn't expect Lin Cong's counterattack to be so fierce!

"Be careful!" The sudden change in the field surprised the onlookers and involuntarily shouted.

They are more familiar with Yang Da, and of course they hope that Yang Da will win!

"It's late!" Yang Dasen, who rushed to retreat, smiled, Lin Cong's soles slammed on the ground again, and with a bang, his figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Da, with a long sword in his hand, with a violent oppressive sound, and stabbed the latter in the chest.

The oncoming violent wind pressure made Yang Da's face change again, and he was shocked in his heart: "What kind of martial arts does this guy use?" How can there be such a strong oppressive force! ”

The thought in his heart flashed, Yang Da gritted his teeth, and now he was completely enveloped by Lin Cong's attack, and with his speed, it was impossible to completely avoid it, so he had to forcibly take Lin Cong's attack.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Yang Da poured the power in his body into the big knife in his hand, and then gritted his teeth, and the big knife in his hand brought a sharp sound of breaking wind, and at the same time, it slashed straight at Lin Cong's chest.

"Whew!" The long sword flew through the air, and finally stabbed heavily on Yang Da's chest, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the severe pain made Yang Da's eyes flash a touch of resentment, and at the moment when his body shot backwards, his palm slammed into the hilt, and the big knife came out of his hand, and in Yang Da's hideous gaze, it stabbed Lin Cong's chest.

Under Lin Cong's fierce attack, Yang Da's body, like a cannonball that had been missed, rubbed wildly on the ground for a distance, and finally slammed into the wall of the cultivation room, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The big knife carried a ferocious energy and slammed into Lin Cong's chest, and Yang Da's desperate blow only made Lin Cong take a small step back.

The surrounding onlookers looked at Lin Cong, who was stabbed by the big knife, and suddenly let out an exclamation, but the next moment, they were dumbfounded, Lin Cong held the tip of the knife in his hand, and threw it on the ground at will, and there was no blood on the tip of the knife.

Lin Cong actually held the big knife at a critical moment!