Chapter 8: A Punch Passed On

This area was completely agitated, and it suddenly became the center of the entire venue! Especially after someone exclaimed the Nine-Star Enlightenment Spiritual Talent, even the examiners from other regions couldn't help but run over.

Lin Fan slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the astrolabe under his hand, and was immediately startled. The nine stars are connected in a straight line, full of a strange kind of pride and uninhibitedness!

Hearing what kind of extreme spirit body was exclaimed in everyone's mouths, Lin Fan smiled strangely in his heart. It seems that it has been, and this is what he wants, he will not narcissistically think that he is the so-called ultimate spirit body, which is completely due to the idea of Emperor Hongguan in his mind.

Moreover, he has been cultivating with aura for several days, and he can really die headfirst without this fusion degree.

He looked at Cheng Hu, who was still in a sluggish state, and secretly rejoiced, but he was still at a loss on the surface and said, "Examiner, have I passed?"

"Over... It's passed......" Cheng Hu swallowed his saliva, his throat was dry and stiff, as if he hadn't reacted yet. Nine-Star Enlightenment Talent... This is a nine-star enlightenment talent! Even the Snow Treading Lord is only an eight-star, and this kid has surpassed the Snow Treading Lord in terms of Enlightenment Spiritual Talent?

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a black power suit pushed everyone away with an excited face, stepped forward and grabbed Lin Fan's hand and said, "Little brother, I see that your bones are amazing, and you know that it is a hundred years at a glance... Oh no! A once-in-a-lifetime martial arts genius, how about it? We ......"

But before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, a very fat old man pushed him away. The bloated figure came to Lin Fan's face, and his face turned red and said happily: "Little guy, don't listen to him, let's come to our Xingyi Gate, our Xingyi Fist...... it!"

As soon as the fat old man said a word, a delicate little foot wearing high heels kicked on his fat meat, and the onlookers, including Lin Fan, couldn't help but tremble, and they all took a breath of cold air in their hearts, but fortunately it wasn't themselves. How painful would it be to kick such a thin heel on your body?

"Giggles, little friend, don't listen to this dead fat man, among the many martial arts, I am still the most practical, learn Wing Chun from me!" A gust of fragrant wind came to his nose, accompanied by a charming voice that made the bones of all the male students present crispy, Lin Fan's body shivered and looked over. I saw a scantily clad beautiful woman looking at herself, and Lin Fan was thrilled with her moving eyes.

No matter how stupid Lin Fan was at this time, he understood that these people were all the mentors of the Yanqing National Art Pavilion, and all of them were high-grade martial artists. It's just that what he didn't expect was that there would be so many mentors vying to take him as an apprentice, and it seems that the attraction of the Nine Star Enlightenment Talent is not ordinary!

His scalp was faintly tingling, wasn't it... Too high-profile?

More and more freshmen who came around saw so many high-grade martial artists fighting for Lin Fan with red necks, and they couldn't help but feel a strong envy and jealousy in their hearts. Not to mention a group, even if there is a mentor who chooses himself, then he is content......

Either way, they know it. I'm afraid that after today, the name Lin Fan will cause a sensation in the entire Seoul University! With this alone, he can proudly rush into the top three of the hidden dragon list......

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Cheng Hu finally came to his senses, and when he found that all his old friends were robbing his business, he immediately slapped the table in anger and said, "You guys, this kid is Lao Tzu and I assess, and if you want to enter, you will also enter my gossip door." I'm here to see, who can snatch me away when I, Cheng Hu, am here today?"

"Cut! Old man Cheng, you don't use chicken feathers as arrows, and if you want to choose, it is also fair competition. Besides, the mantra for each of us to provide the assessment is the same, who gives it or not? Hey, wait......" The middle-aged man who was the first to speak before snatched back the yellowed paper from Lin Fan's hand, and couldn't help but look at Cheng Hu angrily after looking at it twice.

"Old man Cheng, you still have the face to bracket noise here, look at what good things you have taken out. You actually took out this kind of thing to assess new students?"

"What!"

All the other mentors couldn't help but exclaim, but when they saw the paper handed over by the middle-aged man, their faces suddenly changed and they looked at Cheng Hu.

"Old man Cheng, you have to explain what this is all about, otherwise, we will have to report to the helmsman. In the freshman assessment, you actually came up with an entry-level tuna method, you deliberately want people to get through?"

Several people's faces are not good-looking, Cheng Hu's approach is a little too much! The freshmen are all using the most basic photo-level breathing method as a guiding formula, although the more advanced the breathing method, the more beneficial it is for cultivation, but as the first time to sense the aura, this kind of intent-level breathing method is too mysterious, and the freshmen can't even understand it, how can they sense the aura?

Cheng Hu's head immediately grew and he smiled dryly. If everyone believed it, he really wanted to shout, "In fact, the old man has long seen that this son is not ordinary, and specially tested his ......"

He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart: Mingyue, now my old man Cheng is miserable by you!

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Lin Fan and all the freshmen looked at Cheng Hu angrily at several examiners in puzzlement, although he didn't know what was going on, Lin Fan still keenly understood that the guidance mantra that Cheng Hu gave him before probably shouldn't appear in the assessment...

In other words, someone or Cheng Hu in front of him is secretly making a stumbling block for himself!

But it is the first time that he and Cheng Hu in front of him have no grievances and no hatred, so this kind of thing should not happen. Suddenly, a name flashed out in front of Lin Fan's eyes - Su Mingyue!

She is the only one who has the power to urge a mentor of a grade martial artist to do this kind of thing, and she has only offended her in this Yanqing National Art Pavilion...

Lin Fan couldn't help but be a little annoyed, this woman's belly is really small, and it is really difficult for villains and women to raise. It's only the first day that she dares to do such a thing...

Lin Fan couldn't help but feel glad about his approach, but fortunately he showed enough potential to make these high-level executives in front of him pay great attention. Otherwise, if you are reduced to a helpless ordinary disciple, then it is really a man-made sword and a fish and a fish......

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Suddenly, a majestic male voice came to the front from far to near, revealing a slender middle-aged man, this middle-aged man revealed a sense of dead silence, and the indifferent eyes without any emotion made anyone who looked at him have a sense of fear of facing millions of corpses.

"Chen Sheng, why are you here? It can be seen that even all the mentors are full of a strong sense of jealousy when facing this thin middle-aged man.

Chen Sheng didn't speak, he looked directly at Lin Fan without any emotion and said, "Li Hu is your brother?"

Lin Fan stood up suddenly, stared at Chen Sheng's eyes and hurriedly asked, "Yes, what's wrong with him, what's wrong?"

Chen Sheng frowned when he wanted to speak, and then said, "It's not clear for a while, he is now at the helm master." Also, I'll see you at the helmsman!"

"Okay! I'll go with you. Lin Fan hurriedly agreed, it seems that the tiger may have had an accident, and he can't care about the next assessment.

Chen Sheng nodded, and then he glanced at Cheng Hu and many other mentors, and said in a dead and indifferent voice: "Don't think about this person, such a good seedling will only destroy the heavens if it falls into the hands of you waste!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out without looking back, and Lin Fan hurriedly followed. Leaving a group of instructors standing in place with embarrassed faces, and a circle of young faces full of shock with cold air......

What did the man just say? These teachers are all rubbish...... Auditory hallucinations! I must have been too tired lately, and I had auditory hallucinations......

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Lin Fan followed Chen Sheng to the top floor of the gymnasium slowly, and along the way he anxiously asked about the tiger's situation, but Chen Sheng seemed to have abandoned his six senses, and he didn't pay any attention to Lin Fan, just mechanically led the way in front.

However, the three-minute journey Lin Fan felt like three years had passed, and when he had finished the last step. Lin Fan saw a kind old man in a gray tunic, looking at him with a smile.

Chen Sheng stood aside as soon as he arched his hand at the old man, looking at Chen Sheng's movements, Lin Fan understood, the old man in the tunic in front of him was probably the helmsman in their mouths, right?

"Hello senior, may I ask Li Hu where he is now, what happened to him?" Lin Fan bowed respectfully to the old man and hurriedly asked.

Hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, smiled kindly, and said, "You're talking about that strong boy, right? ”

"What?" Lin Fan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, "You're talking about the Demon Queen Su Mingyue?"

The old man immediately laughed when he heard the word Magic Queen, and nodded as a default.

After Lin Fan received an affirmative answer, it was like falling into an ice cave, letting Su Mingyue take care of the tiger, how could the tiger still have a dead door?

No, I have to stop Su Mingyue!

Lin Fan was about to bypass the old man and walk towards the room behind him, but at this moment, the old man stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Don't you still have a real combat test that hasn't been tested? I will suppress my strength to a third-rate level, as long as your attack can make me take a step back, even if it is successful! My own disciple ......"

"A word is a certainty!" Lin Fan was very anxious in his heart, and he didn't listen to what the old man Taiqing said later, so he turned over and punched him directly.

This is a very low-level martial art that he once learned in a one-star martial arts hall, called Violent Fist! It's just that there are some unique power techniques, and he hasn't even reached the most rubbish photo level.

But when he threw this punch, everywhere the fist reached, the air was emitting a piercing sonic boom. A powerful momentum arose from Lin Fan's fist, making Chen Sheng, who was watching from the side, look sideways!

The old man in the tunic saw Lin Fan's punch that was as imposing as a rainbow and as powerful as a bamboo, and his eyes suddenly lit up and he smiled and said, "It's a good time!"

I saw that his hands slashed from both sides to the middle like eagle arrows, and in an instant, his hands were superimposed to form an arch in front of him.

I only heard a muffled "bang", and Lin Fan's fist hit the old man's defense, but... The force of the blow did not make the latter's body shake.

The old man smiled slightly, and said, "The strength is okay, but the essence of this punch is not ......" But before he finished speaking, the old man's face changed sharply! At this moment, Lin Fan's face also showed a strange smile.

Bang!

A muffled sound that was slightly weaker than just now suddenly sounded from the old man's body, and with this muffled hum, the old man's face turned red, and he took a few steps back before stopping his body.

Seeing this sudden scene, Chen Sheng's indifferent face finally showed a strange smile: "Cunning boy, there is still dark energy." Doesn't that mean... This punch changed to the identity of a disciple of the helmsman?"

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