Although the reputation is not good, after all, King Ming Yan is an academy teacher above the martial arts level, and his vision is not comparable to these young people who are the highest but high-level martial artists on the field. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 It can be said that no one present understands better than him what level of strength Lynch has just shown, and it is precisely because of this that his heart is even more shocked.

Samurai Rank! Definitely the strength of the Samurai Rank!

Of course, what Ming Hades saw was not how easy and fast Lynch was carrying heavy objects, but what he saw was the last deep breath that Lynch exhaled. That vague and slender white qi was fleeting, and even Lynch himself might not have noticed it, but it couldn't escape the eyes of the veteran warrior of Ming Yama, and more importantly, he understood the meaning of this qi.

Carrying the qi, adjusting the breath, condensing and gathering, and releasing it instantly, it is called cohesion and gathering. This is a common phrase in martial arts practice.

Usually, being able to gather strength is a sign of reaching the samurai rank, and the next level of gathering qi is the prerogative of a very small number of talented samurai with great prospects, and it is generally mastered by samurai who advance to the samurai. And now, King Ming Yan actually saw traces of gathering qi in a body that was not even a warrior, but just a middle-level martial artist!

Although Lynch only showed the rudiments of Qi Gathering, and he himself may not know what Qi Gathering is. But even if you take a step back, there is no doubt that Lynch has the strength of the samurai rank, and given time, advanced martial arts will be a matter of course for Lynch, and there will be no obstacles.

King Ming Yan has been teaching in the Sanxiu Martial Arts Academy for many years, and the so-called geniuses have also seen a few mortals, but like Lynch, who is usually not outstanding, and occasionally flashes by the martial artist and goes straight to the martial artist, even the middle warrior is a freak who ignores the past.

"Teacher Ming, what are we learning in this class?"

King Ming Yan didn't speak for a long time as if he was stuck, and the eyes of several model students around him were becoming more and more strange directions, and Lynch could only remind him depressedly. God knows that he is not interested in being in the limelight, let alone playing any class dominance game with these model students. Before he had time to digest what Lin Fenglei had taught him one by one, he just wanted to be as inconspicuous as possible.

King Ming Hades quickly reacted that he had lost his mind just now, but with the bearing of King Ming Hades and the cultivation of King Ming Hades, would he care about this little distraction with you? Of course not! So King Ming Hades stroked his hair very neatly, coughed dryly, looked around, and controlled the audience:

Today we continue to learn the last three forms of Yanyang Palm, Liu Yulin, Zhang Xiu, and Qin Keer...... A few of you are here to show you how. ”

King Ming Yan named a few model students as always, but today, the scene seems to be a little out of control.

"Teacher Ming, since Lynch is so hard working and making such obvious progress, a basic martial art like Yanyang Palm will definitely not be difficult for him. It's better to let Lynch go up and demonstrate, so that we can all learn from him. ”

Liu Yulin and Liu Dashao didn't move at all, and stood in place with their hands in place and opened their mouths with a smile. And Zhang Xiu and Qin Ke'er, who were already moving forward, looked at each other a few times and stopped tacitly after hearing that Liu Dashao was the first to attack. Obviously, despite the different reasons, these model students, who were originally in the first group of the class, all wanted to see how much weight this civilian classmate who suddenly shined today was, and whether it would pose a threat to them.

In fact, limited by vision, coupled with a deep-rooted sense of superiority, after a short period of surprise, Liu Yulin and the others did not really take Lynch in their eyes. Everyone cultivates martial arts, and the goal is samurai, no matter how fast and amazing the efficiency of moving things is, what does it matter? In the future, they can compete for the title of the first porter in Taining City? Not to mention anything else, they are all high-level martial artists, and Lin Qicai is only middle-level, and the strength is one order behind, isn't it clear who is strong and who is weak?

In the Sanxiu Martial Arts Academy, people like Liu Yulin Liu Dashao and Banhua Qin Ke'er are basically descendants of bloodline people whose strength exceeds their peers, and the resources they have and their own vision are not at the same level as many civilian children, and it is natural to look down on civilian students like Lynch.

The exercises practiced by Liu Yulin and others are all provided by their own families, and ordinary warriors can't easily see them, what does Lynch have? The "Rolling Stone Strength" in the academy is rotten? Not to mention that Liu Yulin also has a fixed amount of pills every month, special guidance from personal trainers, and family elders take the time to allocate from time to time......

There may be ups and downs in a single bloodline family, but as a whole, the status of the bloodline has stood firm for thousands of years, because the bloodline family has monopolized too many social resources, and ordinary civilians cannot compete with them at all, which is also the source of Liu Dashao's confidence.

Going around and around, the trouble still can't be avoided, and when he finds his head, Lynch lowered his eyes slightly and smiled bitterly.

Ever since he obtained the future transmission thirty years later, Lynch has always felt that Lin Fenglei, the Nine Heavenly Kings, is strong in terms of strength, but his temper is too stinky, and there are enemies all over the world, and they are all mortal enemies. Moreover, Lin Fenglei was besieged by many forces for many years until he was defeated and died, and he didn't see a few friends to come to the rescue, but there were a lot of people who fell into the ground, and it is rare to fail to be a man to this extent.

No, Lin Fenglei is such a bullish character, just because his temper is too stinky, he ends up dead, not to mention that a little shrimp like me must be taken as a warning. Although it is indeed very annoying to provoke a few flies to entangle endlessly for no reason, but these flies, no, it is these classmates who take the initiative to provoke them, and it is naturally their fault, but I can not worry about them and cultivate my self-cultivation.

Yes, my three cultivation disciples not only have to cultivate themselves, but also cultivate their nature, and they must cultivate their nature well, and they must cultivate their nature to death. Even if I could crush these flies to death with my backhand, I just wouldn't do it. I am definitely not the legendary physique that is prone to causing trouble, and I am not the same person at all as Lin Fenglei, who is hated by all in the later generations. I'm big-hearted, I'm calm, I'm smiling......

"Liu Dashao is joking with me again, I don't know the last three styles of Yanyang Palm at all, I'm still waiting for today's class to learn, how can I demonstrate it to everyone? I'm not as genius as you Liu Dashao, these martial arts moves can be seen at a glance, and they can be practiced as soon as they are practiced. We have always learned from you, and you still have to do something as important as demonstrating to the whole class. ”