Chapter Twenty-Seven: So I'm Really That Strong

Actually, Lin Han really didn't know about his strength.

This thing is mainly added by the system, and I clicked it with my hand.

Each realm of forging the body, logically speaking, can be divided into primary, middle, and peak.

But for Lin Han, who is close to the system, every level of his realm is directly to the peak.

Harm, there is no challenge at all.

Zhao Kuo trembled and touched his broken arm, under the cold sweat of pain.

Suddenly, I heard Lin Han's sincere inquiry.

His chest rose and fell, and his face flushed.

"You... You... You!"

Speechless in anger, he wailed despite gritting his teeth.

Lin Han looked at him and didn't answer, and shook his head.

I shouldn't be strong, so the answer is obvious.

This guy is too weak.

He remembered the scene when Zhao Yuan defeated Li Qingfeng earlier.

Walked a few steps forward.

Feeling that the floor in front of him was shrouded in black shadows, Zhao Kuo shivered in pain.

said hurriedly: "I admit defeat, I was wrong, Young Master Lin spared me." ”

The jet-black shoes and boots were only a little close, and they were about to kick Zhao Kuo's face.

At this time, the teacher who was ready to intervene to block it breathed a sigh of relief.

reminds me of the previous scene where Zhao Yuan killed his classmates, compared with Lin Han today.

It's too petty, and the more I think about it, the more I think it is.

I have to report to the director that although the academy values talented students.

But you must not cultivate a great traitor!

"Lin Han played against Zhao Kuo, and Lin Han won. ”

And under the ring, everyone's eyes widened, and some people rubbed their eyes vigorously.

"What happened to me?"

"That's what the hell, I'm going to buy a bag of melon seeds. ”

"Lin Han looks so handsome!"

Chen Xiaoling, who was standing on the teaching platform, had been paying attention to Lin Han since he took the stage.

A strange color flashed in her eyes, and she murmured:

"This kid, I didn't expect it to be hidden so deeply, forging six times!"

At the same moment, Zhao Yuan, who was not far away, heard the voices of the students.

frowned slightly, Zhao Kuo's guy seemed to be defeated.

But it doesn't matter.

Lin Han walked off the stage and looked at Zhao Yuan with an indifferent face, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This little bastard should have seen his own fight, and looking at his expression, he seems to be very confident.

Time passes.

The battle continued in the ring.

Lin Han came to a shady grove.

[Qualification]: inferior and high-grade.

[Cultivation for the realm]: Forging the body sixfold (+).

[Special Profession]: A first-class alchemist.

[Experience Points]: 1034.

[Mental Method]: Primary Forging Body Method. (Not Turned On)

Intermediate body forging heart method. (Opened)

[Martial Arts]: Splitting and Hanging Fist (Small Level) (0/1000)

Immortal Gold (Entry Level) (0/1000)

Crossing the River with a Reed (Entry Level) (0/1000)

[Merit]: 0.

[Number of lucky draws]: 0 times.

[Warehouse]: None.

Level up the Immortal Golden Body Technique.

Bite!

Consumes 1000 XP.

Take another look at the martial arts column.

[Martial Arts]: Splitting and Hanging Fist (Small Level) (0/1000)

Immortal Golden Body (Small Level) (0/10000)

Crossing the River with a Reed (Entry Level) (0/1000)

At the same time, Lin Han felt his body.

There was a thick warm current that spread to the limbs and bones.

Yes~~~

Refreshing!

He looked at his arm, which was faintly covered with a white film.

Lin Han was a little excited, but he didn't know how powerful this Xiaocheng's immortal golden body was.

No, I'm going to try it myself.

Look left and right.

Lin Han's eyes lit up, and he walked towards a certain venue.

Xia Yumeng clasped his hands in front of his chest, leaning against a big tree, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Watching the fierce battle on the stage, it seems to be observing whether there are strong opponents.

In his line of sight, a figure drew closer and closer to him.

Glanced.

"Lin Han, what are you doing here?"

"Hehe, I'll take a look at Mr. Xia. ”

Xia Yumeng rolled his eyes, and this guy smiled sheepishly.

I'm afraid it's not a good thing to come back to myself.

Forget it, for the sake of helping myself last time, this girl will forgive you.

"If you have something to say, mother-in-law. ”

The voice was cold, and the two sword eyebrows were quite heroic.

This time Lin Han was stunned, the little peacock's transformation was really fast.

It used to be arrogant, but now it has become a bit manly.

Girl, you've taken a fork in the road.

Lin Han sighed a little, this good-looking girl is a little anxious.

Two eyebrows were raised, like caterpillars, and he said with a grin:

"That, classmate Xia, come on, hit me. ”

Xia Yumeng: "..............."

She looked at Lin Han in front of her seriously, returned her slightly twitched face to normal, and said word by word:

"You let me, hit you?"

"That's right, because I have practiced a body forging technique, but I don't know its actual power. ”

Lin Han is telling the truth, although the little peacock has a bit of a temper, his personality is still very good.

Don't be afraid to reveal your martial arts.

One thing to say, he has self-confidence, although the little peacock is very strong.

But not yet their own opponents.

If Xia Yumeng knew what Lin Han was thinking, I don't know if he would use all his strength.

Spacious open space.

The two of them are ready, of course, Lin Han only needs to wait to be beaten.

"Classmate Xia, classmate Xia, remember, just fifty percent of your strength. ”

Xia Yumeng nodded when she heard this, looking like I understood.

But secretly clenched his fists and increased his strength to seventy.

If this girl doesn't say, who knows?

With a thud, she leaped into the air.

The plump and beautiful long legs kicked at Lin Han suddenly.

When Lin Han waited quietly, he was amazed.

Pretty.

Mortal-level high-level martial art [Shadow Foot]!

Well?

Lin Han was a little stunned when he saw that her long legs began to phantom.

I seem to be able to see the flaws of the little peacock.

Bang!

Lin Han was defenseless.

Triple legged.

On the first foot, Lin Han stood still, feeling a little numb in his chest.

On the second foot, the right foot involuntarily took a step back, and a burning sensation appeared in the chest.

The third kick, two steps back, a little stuffy in the chest.

Xia Yumeng looked at Lin Han, who took two steps back and covered his chest, and was a little amazed.

I used seventy percent of my strength just now, and this guy didn't block at all.

She thought she was making rapid progress, but she didn't expect it.

It's a good thing that you can wear away your pride.

Xia Yumeng was originally a little depressed, but he regained his fighting spirit.

Having a goal to catch up with can make one's practice more diligent.

At this time, Lin Han gasped.

This guy, the little peacock's move, must have used more than fifty percent of his strength.

But he only took two steps back, and there was a slight pain in his chest.

The problem is not very big, it is equivalent to an infusion needle.

It turns out that I am really so strong.

And this time.

In the ring not far away, there was a roaring voice.

"Player 15, player 15, hurry up to the ring!"

Harm, Young Master Ben is really busy every day.