Chapter 149: Momentum Competition!

"Hmm!"

Ling Qing's forehead was lightly tapped, and Qin Dan's words behind him, he couldn't trust it anymore, and his current figure bowed slightly towards General Zhao, and then the corners of his mouth were also lightly opened.

"To be able to get the general's love and personally test his skills, the boy is fortunate to have General Lao!"

Ling Qing's forehead was lowered, and he said loudly, although the words were beautiful and humble, but on that cheek, there was more contempt and shame.

is a big general, but he is a samurai with him. If you say it, I'm afraid that others will laugh off your big teeth.

"Okay! No matter what your ability is, just this segment of courage, even if you are a good kid," General Zhao took a step forward and said with a smile.

Born in the military, if he saw that Ling Qing was blindly avoiding, he would feel that the latter lacked that trace of manly blood, and looked down on him, but now Ling Qing's words also made him feel a trace of appreciation in his heart.

"It's coming!" General Zhao roared, and then the tiger eyes widened, like an angry King Kong!

Bang!

A surging momentum instantly emerged from General Zhao's body, as if a storm swept from a low altitude, spreading in this small courtyard, and a piece of dust and ash on the ground was quickly lifted upside down, forming a wave of dust and gas, drifting away in all directions.

Eight Martial Artists!

These four words, feeling the crowd that permeated General Zhao's body, their footsteps were impacted by the momentum, and they all staggered back a step, and said secretly in their hearts.

"Ling Qing, Ling'er is mine, this is the price you have to pay for stepping in sideways!" Feeling the strong momentum of his teacher, a trace of pride flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and then he looked at Ling Qing with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice.

This teacher of his, he doesn't dare to say anything else, but that sex is extremely protective, and he knows this better than anyone else.

Ling Qing's body bore the brunt of this momentum, and his steps also retreated, but then, a gentle pressure fluctuation behind him slowly came, like a sponge, gently supporting his back, and in an instant, the impact fluctuation in front of him was completely neutralized!

"Senior!" Ling Qing's eyes lit up as he felt the soft force coming from behind him. Knowing that Qin Dan was making a move, the trace of panic that flashed in his eyes just now calmed down in an instant.

Although he still didn't know what Qin Dan's skill was, but when he saved him from Ling Hu's Lao Tzu, the hand he showed was extremely jealous of Ling Jue. Ling Jue is an eight-way martial artist. In his heart, he has always been like a god-like being, and the one who can make him is jealous, so you can imagine how strong his skills are.

"Huh!?good boy..."

General Zhao saw Ling Qing's footsteps, and after just a stumble, he stood as steady as a rock, and the expression in his eyes changed, and a touch of surprise flashed suddenly.

And after that surprise, a trace of the more genuine ruthlessness that is often seen in the army also quietly emerged.

"I want to see how far you can support it!" General Zhao secretly said in his heart, the surging momentum on his original body quietly retracted, and then he headed towards Ling Qingning in a very targeted manner.

"Hmph, you're really welcome..."The writing wheel under the hat narrowed, and Qin Dan said secretly.

The power of his soul, mobilizing his powerful momentum, had already completely enveloped Ling Qing's body, and this hand did it quietly, not to mention that General Zhao couldn't find it, even Ouyang Sheng only had a slight feeling.

Feeling the faint momentum around this body, Ouyang Sheng's eyes looked towards Qin Dan beside him, and a trace of complex meaning flashed quietly.

Qin Dan's hand, as a Nine Dao martial artist, thinks that he can do it, but if he wants to be so quiet as Qin Dan, he asks himself, I'm afraid he can't reach this kind of process.

"But with the help of your momentum, it's not a good thing to let this kid exercise..."Qin Dan secretly said in his heart, and the momentum controlled in his heart broke a hole slightly on the invisible shroud in front of Ling Qing....

Laugh at!

The sudden impact caused Ling Qing's feet to slash backwards a few feet. However, after more than ten years of solid skills and his strong physique, Ling Qing's body was immediately stabilized. After stabilizing his figure, Ling Qing's gaze immediately looked behind him!

"Senpai!?"

"Don't be distracted, with the help of some momentum of this guy, just exercise your ability to resist pressure, which is good for your growth!" Qin Dan's voice quietly floated out.

"Hmm!"

Knowing that it wasn't Qin Dan who had been injured, Ling Qing's heart calmed down, and then he was fully alerted and began to face his oncoming momentum.

Time passed minute by minute, just a quarter of an hour, also in this silent silent competition, slowly swinging away, Ling Qing's body, at the moment slightly bowed, standing there in a half-squatting posture, the clothes on his body were already wet with sweat, ticking down the corners of his clothes, and above his cheeks, at this moment, it looked extremely pale, like a blank piece of paper, of course, the sweat like rain on it was also rolling down

And looking at the thin figure that was clearly struggling to support at the moment, a touch of sympathy flashed in everyone's eyes

It's only been a quarter of an hour, and the latter has already become like this, if it's half an hour, then it can't be directly dehydrated?

From his slightly trembling body, it is not difficult to see how much pressure he is under now.

But unlike the sympathy in everyone's eyes, what no one found was that General Zhao, who was carrying out this pressure, did not have the initial smugness in his tiger eyes, but was extremely weird and full of horror.

"This kid, how is it possible!?"

General Zhao's forehead was also oozing a fine sweat, and his eyes looked at the stubborn thin figure in disbelief, and the cheeks on both sides were swollen because of the clenching of his teeth.

"How can a warrior with eight small grades of strength be oppressed by my nine-layer momentum!?" General Zhao roared in his heart. When he used his momentum to test Ling Feng, although the latter insisted on doing it for an hour, he only raised his momentum to about seven layers until the end, but now the young man under his momentum has really persevered under his nine-layer momentum!

Just now when he saw Ling Qing's footsteps, when he staggered, he thought in his heart that the latter would be difficult to last long, but then the latter stood up stiffly until now, that thin body, trembling, as if the wind would blow and fall to the ground, but it was with that posture, under his fierce momentum, he had been persevering...

"What a wicked boy. Stinky boy, you brought it on yourself, don't blame me..."General Zhao's face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said secretly.

Bang!

A muffled sound came, and General Zhao's body, a huge momentum, suddenly surged, like a hurricane, circling towards Ling Qing!

"Half an hour!"

Qin Dan, who was behind Ling Qing, suddenly pursed the corners of his lips. Then the palm under his black robe turned slightly, and the same invisible momentum also quietly surged out!

Burst!

In the void, a muffled sound rang out, General Zhao's face suddenly turned pale, and the steps under his feet were slammed backwards at the same time, and under his frightened eyes, the thin figure also fell to the ground with a bang.

"Whew: The general's skills are strong, the kid admires!"

Ling Qing's figure was lying on his back, and at the same moment, his slightly dry voice quietly came out!

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