"Qingshan palm!" Suddenly, someone under the ring screamed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ning Dongying's hand couldn't help but clench tightly: "Ning Hong's Qingshan palm is his specialty martial arts, the grade is loyalty, he has practiced to perfection, and his power is not bad, but it is not comparable to the phantom legs, can Ye Ling still be able to stop it!"

"Qingshan Palm?" Ye Ling's eyes were piercing, and he walked forward with a step.

"No matter what kind of martial arts you just used to fingering, it can't compare to my Qingshan Palm!"

Ning Hong let out a low shout, and the light on his palm was also condensed to the extreme, and above his palm, a green mountain phantom loomed.

Suddenly, he took a step forward violently, and slapped a palm volley from top to bottom, the sound of whirring wind sounded, and the air trembled and exploded, as if a mountain had really collapsed and pressed towards Ye Ling.

Ye Ling, on the other hand, raised his finger suddenly, pointed at the green mountain and pointed out, and in an instant, his fingers seemed to turn into lightning and pierced the air, and the air was violent, and the sound of thunder sounded in the air again.

One palm and one finger, in the blink of an eye, it is intersecting.

A bright light flashed from the intersection of the palms and fingers, and a wave of qi visible to the naked eye rolled away!

"My son used the Qingshan Palm, he will definitely win!" Ning Xiaotian sneered, and between his eyebrows, there was a look of pride.

But just as Ning Xiaotian's words fell, a miserable scream suddenly came from the ring.

"Ning Hong!" Ning Xiaotian's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly raised his head and looked towards the stands.

At a glance, his complexion changed greatly, only to see Ning Hong fly out directly, one of his arms flicked at will like a rope, and what was even more terrifying was that above his palm, a deep blood hole led directly to his wrist!

With a bang, Ning Hong fell off the ring like a fallen leaf swept by the autumn wind, and fell heavily on the ground, blood gushed out of his throat, and he fainted without saying a word!

Turning his gaze, he looked at Ye Ling again.

At this moment, Ye Ling was sweating profusely, his face was pale, blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, and the index finger of his right hand was bent at a strange angle, and the finger bones pierced the flesh, revealing Sen Sen's bones.

But he stood firmly in the ring.

Victory or defeat is already clear!

Only then did everyone remember that although Ye Ling had been suppressed, he had not received the slightest substantial blow, and at the moment, I am afraid that they were retaining their strength from the beginning, probing Ning Hong's strength, and only winning with one blow at the last moment!

The strength is enough! This scheming is not bad!

"Who else ...... now?"

A gust of wind blew through the boy's hair.

Ye Ling dragged his arm, walked to the ring, looked at everyone in the arena, clenched his teeth, and said word by word: "Who else thinks that I am not suitable to be this first-day talent?"

For a moment, all four were silent.

No one could have imagined that under the situation of Ning Hong's all-out attack, the person who won in the end was still Ye Ling!

On everyone's faces, there were surprises, shocks, and stunned, and wonderful expressions abounded.

The expressions of the people in the audience all fell into Ye Ling's eyes, and he found that no one below dared to look at him with disdain.

The strength of this world is respected.

The corners of Ye Ling's mouth finally hooked up a smile.

He raised his hand, which was still injured and bleeding, arched, bowed in the direction of Ning Dongying and Zhudan Division, and said, "Vice Dean, Sun Er has won, Master, Sun Er has won!"

As soon as he said this, the people in the audience were stunned again, Vice Dean, they knew that he was calling Vice President Ning Dongying.

But who is this master called?

Everyone couldn't help but raise their eyes to look over, next to Ning Dongying, there were Zhu Danshi, Ning Xiaotian and Wang Ruoming, the vice president of the academy.

Ning Xiaotian can't be Master Ye Ling, Wang Ruoming...... Then it's even more unlikely.

So to speak......

Thinking of a possibility, everyone was suddenly shocked in their hearts, and their gazes at Ye Ling changed a lot.

Zhu Danshi slowly stood up from his position, only to see him directly take out a red jade bottle from his sleeve, and said: "The apprentice is injured in a hard battle, there is no need to salute, take this bottle of pill and take it, it can stop the bleeding and correct the bones!"

Ye Ling straightened up, walked out of the ring, took the pill and took it, the effect was immediate, the blood flow was immediately stopped, and then the bones were straightened and bandaged casually, and it was no big problem.

At this moment, the gaze of the people present who looked at Ye Ling finally changed.

At this moment, Ye Ling was already a veritable first-day genius of the academy, a first-day genius of the academy, and a disciple of the Zhudan Master......

These three identities, no matter which one of them are extremely noble, not to mention that the three identities are combined!

Suddenly, there was some whispered chatter in the room.

"Senior Brother Ye Ling is really powerful, I knew from the beginning that he could defeat Ning Hong, you still don't believe me!"

"Are you still calling Ye Ling a genius on the first day! I have always been optimistic about the first day of genius, and now I can witness the soaring of the first day with my own eyes, it is really my luck!"

"On the first day, he was really extraordinary, even the Zhudan Master accepted him as a disciple!"

The voices of the discussion are getting louder and louder, but, unlike in the past, now the ears are full of praise, and there is no longer half a word of ridicule.

And Ning Xiaotian didn't know when he had already gotten up, hugged Ning Hong, who was still screaming, and left the martial arts arena in a gloomy manner.

"Ye Ling!" Ning Dongying was also surprised for a while, he didn't know that Ye Ling was a disciple of the Zhudan Master.

Ye Ling smiled slightly: "Vice Dean, Ye Ling is fortunate not to be dishonored!"

"Well, Ye Ling has grown up!" Ning Dongying's eyes couldn't help but have tears shaking: "Presumably your father will be happy if he knows about today's events!"

"Father?" As soon as he talked about his father, the sore spot that had been buried in his heart for five years, Ye Ling couldn't help but call out: "Vice Dean, my father said that he died violently overnight... But why can't even I ......?"

"Haha! Ye Ling's nephew is really amazing!" At this moment, a shrill laugh suddenly sounded.

Ye Ling and Ning Dongying's brows were both furrowed, and they looked towards the source of the sound.

Wang Ruoming seemed to be smiling, stepped forward, and said, "Congratulations to Ye Ling's nephew, who became the first genius of the academy!"

Ye Ling's eyes narrowed, there were many forces in Liuyun City, but the absolute big forces were only the two Ning Wang.

Naturally, the two Ning and Wang families are like fire and water, but now Wang Ruoming would come to watch the ceremony because of a first-day selection, which is really strange.

Ning Dongying was an old man, he spoke directly, and said, "Vice Dean, see that you support Ning Hong first, and then congratulate Ye Ling, I know that you are probably not here to watch the ceremony today!" (To be continued.) )