Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Power of One Palm

His eyes fell on Lin Shen, and a group of old students were talking.

"That person is Lin Shen?"

"It doesn't look like a big deal."

"I heard that he is a pneumatic ninth-level cultivator, and he has also cultivated the Blazing Sun Palm to the consummation realm!"

"Not only that, you know the Silk Condensation, I heard that Lin Shen has mastered a sonic wave martial art to restrain the Silk Condensation!"

"Really, he has such a rare martial art?"

"So what? Compared with martial arts attainments, any one of us present is no worse than Lin Shen! ”

The last sentence has attracted the approval of many old students.

At least the old students present have been practicing 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.

Qiao He thinks so too.

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

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

If he could defeat Lin Shen in a head-to-head battle, his reputation in the Dao Academy would definitely increase.

It's not often that such a great opportunity is rare!

So Qiao He looked at Lin Shen for the first time and raised his voice:

"Senior Brother Lin, do you want to have a discussion!"

Hearing this, Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths were filled with a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

The atmosphere is set off here, and if Lin Shen doesn't play again, he will inevitably be labeled as cowardly.

It doesn't matter if a cultivator's strength is weaker, just work hard to cultivate and improve.

But if you don't have a fearless heart to overcome obstacles and defeat the strong, then no matter how high your talent is, your final achievements will be very limited.

The path of cultivation is not only based on talent, but also on the mind.

Again......

Peng Xinyuan glanced at the wooden building in the distance, and several figures could be faintly seen between the corridors on the third floor.

Today's mentoring battle is not only for the freshmen and veterans, but also for several masters and directors to pay attention to the performance of the freshmen.

Whether Lin Shen was cowardly or embarrassed, it would reduce his value in the eyes of the courtyard master and the dearest.

And Lin Shen, a disciple from a civilian background, if he doesn't get the appreciation of the academy master and the rulers, he will definitely not be able to move an inch in the Dao Academy in the future!

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Peng Xinyuan's mouth became thicker, and he looked at Lin Shen with a sneering gaze.

I'm going to see how you can deal with this situation!

Yang Zhongyi and Su Nian frowned, and looked at Lin Shen with some worries.

On the other hand, in the face of everyone's expectant or optimistic eyes, his expression is always calm.

Facing everyone's sight, Lin Shenshi Shiran stepped out of the crowd and came to the center of the square to stand.

"Senior Brother Qiao, please advise!"

"Senior Brother Lin is, please advise!"

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

The sharp blade glistens in the sunlight, making people palpitate.

"Doesn't Senior Brother Lin use weapons?"

"I don't practice weapon-type martial arts."

Qiao He was stunned, and followed suddenly.

Lin Shen is not from a family, and it is not surprising that he does not have weapons and martial arts in his hands.

Despite this, Qiao He did not abandon the idea of not using weapons.

There was no prohibition on the use of weapons in the guidance war, and he cultivated weapon-type martial arts, so he did not feel that the use of weapons was taking advantage.

Besides, Lin Shen is the chief of the freshmen, and like him, he has a pneumatic nine-layer cultivation, and his strength should not be underestimated.

If he loses to Lin Shen because he doesn't use his weapons, then he will regret his intestines!

Bear down!

This was the only thought in Qiao He's mind at this time.

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

Feeling the imminent atmosphere, the freshmen couldn't help but feel a commotion.

"I wonder who's going to win?"

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

"Senior Brother Qiao has a bigger chance of winning, after all, he has the advantage of weapons, and his martial arts attainments are very high!"

"Lin Shen's martial arts attainments are not weak!"

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

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

Qiao He originally held his own identity and wanted Lin Shen to strike first, but seeing that the latter always stood there calmly and motionless, he finally ran out of patience, snorted suddenly, and swung his knife straight forward.

Laugh at!

The air seemed to burn up in an instant, and a large wave of fire like a cloud of air appeared out of thin air, and with Qiao He's knife rolling forward, the momentum swept towards Lin Shen with unparalleled momentum.

Cloud Burning Knife!

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

But whether it is momentum or power, Yan Xing is obviously far inferior to Qiao He.

This knife was slashed, and everyone present actually had the illusion that their vision was filled with fire clouds for a while!

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

Meng Dong's eyes, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but light up.

"Dacheng Realm! Qiao He's Burning Cloud Knife has broken through again! ”

Then he shook his head with some regret.

The power of the Dacheng Realm Burning Cloud Knife was so fierce, and it took advantage of the weapon, Lin Shen couldn't handle it with his bare hands.

It's a pity, if Qiao He didn't break through, Lin Shen would still have a chance of winning.

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

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

Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao were overjoyed.

It seems that there is no need for them to make a move, Qiao He is enough to defeat Lin Shen!

Sympathy, regret, worry, schadenfreude...... Under the gaze of many eyes around him, Lin Shen's face was calm and calm, and it was not until the fire cloud came close that he slapped his palm lightly.

Obviously, it was just an ordinary palm, and he didn't even use his martial arts, but when the mighty fire cloud collided head-on with that slender palm, it seemed to hit a copper wall and shattered in an instant!

The clouds of fire in the sky suddenly dissipated, and the blade of cold light was violently grabbed by a palm!

Qiao He was shocked and hurriedly exerted his strength, but no matter how the blade buzzed, he could never break free from that palm.

What's going on?

Qiao He looked at it in shock, and under this look, he was shocked to realize that the surface of 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, which is as hard as stubborn steel, no matter how the sharp long knife cuts, it can't hurt even the slightest bit of the palm.

"It's so angry!"

Qiao He changed color in shock.

The moment the exclamation came out, Lin Shen's five fingers suddenly closed, and in a piercing metal twisting sound, the front section of the long knife was twisted into a ball.

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

In an instant, Qiao He's whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string, smashed to the ground with a bang, and fainted before he could howl in pain, unconscious.

Quiescence!

There was silence all around!

Whether it is an old student or a new student, everyone looked at this scene in amazement, and opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak for a long time.