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Chapter 1132 A slap

"Generally speaking, cultivating the Blue Scale Arm to the level of small success can only smash the second-level barite, which means you can only remember ten points."

"If you want to register successfully, you will need at least fifty points."

"As far as you are concerned, your martial arts cultivation can only be recorded with ten points. Even if you cultivate the Green Scale Arm to a great success, you can only get another fifteen points. There are only twenty-five points in total."

"It's still far from fifty points."

"Even if you are gifted, you can get more than ten points in the Seven-Article Lingfeng Slash and the Soul Three Thousands, that's not enough."

"So, I advise you not to waste your energy."

Xin Beixuan analyzed her thoughts for Ling Yun.

In his opinion, although Ling Yun had a strong combat power, he seemed to have mastered the Blue Scale Arm to a high level before, but it was still too difficult to pass the assessment.

"I've passed this assessment."

But after listening to it, Ling Yun not only did not have any thoughts of giving up, but instead became more confident.

Although this assessment rule sounds very cruel.

Especially for people like Ling Yun who have low martial arts cultivation.

But for Ling Yun, it's a piece of cake.

"Forget it, you don't hit the wall and don't look back, right? Then go hit it, I don't believe you can really pass the assessment."

Xin Beixuan said speechlessly.

She really wanted to pry Ling Yun's head open and see what structure it was inside.

While the two were chatting, half an hour passed, and there were no one coming to queue up, so a long queue soon emerged behind Ling Yun.

Ling Yun glanced at him with about thirty or forty people in front of him.

It will probably take more than half an hour before it will be my turn.

But at this moment, a group of people came to the square with great momentum.

There are five people in this group.

The leader is a fat man with a huge tonnage.

The fat man is fat, but his martial arts cultivation is not low.

There is actually a peak cultivation in the late stage of the sixth level of the Zhenwu Realm.

It seems that it is about to break through to the seventh level of the True Martial Realm.

The four disciples around him were not too weak.

As soon as these people rushed to the square, they headed straight to the front of the team, but after they saw that there was a stronger disciple in front of the team, they did not continue to move forward.

Instead, they stopped beside Ling Yun, as if they thought Ling Yun had extremely low martial arts cultivation and was very easy to bully, so the five of them shamelessly stepped in line and stood in front of Ling Yun.

Everyone behind them was naturally indignant, but no one dared to stand up and accuse them.

Ling Yun was also very unhappy.

Did you get in front of your eyes when you jumped in line?

This is unbearable.

"No queue jumping is allowed here."

Ling Yun didn't care about it and shouted coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the five people in front turned around, and each looked at Ling Yun with a fierce expression.

It seemed like I wanted to scare Ling Yun with this.

But Ling Yun didn't like this at all.

"No queue jumping is allowed here."

Ling Yun emphasized again firmly.

And this time, the faces of the five people became much colder.

"Boy, if you have the ability, you will say it again."

The fat man in the lead walked straight to Ling Yun with awesomeness and shouted at Ling Yun in a low voice.

just like.

He didn't want to make a statement.

"No queue jumping is allowed here."

Ling Yun was still unswervingly authentic.

And this time he deliberately increased his voice, which made everyone around him hear it.

This made the fat guy and the five even more angry. The fat guy shouted angrily: "Boy, shut up. Training in the line is also a kind of strength. If you don't have the strength, you don't have to shout here."

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun still looked at the fat man with his head held high and his chest raised, without any intention of compromise.

This made the fat man continue to yell: "You are not convinced yet, are you? If you don't agree, then attack me? Come on, do you dare to attack me?"

"If you are so capable, then you can go to the front and go to the lineup? If you can get between the top five people, I, Lai Quan, will not only not say anything about you, but will also stick out my face for you to beat me?"

"Come on, will I stretch out now? Do you dare to hit? Do you have the ability to hit?"

Lai Quan said as he actually stretched out his head, looking like Ling Yun didn't dare to attack him.

Seeing this situation, everyone around him looked sympathetic to Ling Yun.

After all, Ling Yun’s martial arts aura was too low.

Comparing with Lai Quan and the others, it is simply a slight witch.

not to mention.

Another person in the Laiquan clan is the core disciple of the Sun and Moon God Valley. For this reason, Laiquan and others have always been accomplices of tigers in the inner valley.

They do many such things on weekdays, and most people dare not speak out.

Those who can't help but speak a few words often have no good ending.

"That kid should be a new disciple who joined the Inner Valley? No wonder he dared not be able to get along with Lai Quan like this."

"New disciples have to suffer a little, so that they can know how to be more low-key and be more humble to us old disciples in the future."

There was no one around to help Ling Yun, but they were all indifferent to watching the show.

But at this moment.

Bang!

A crisp sound suddenly rang out above the square.

Immediately everyone saw it in horror. Ling Yun waved his right palm and slapped Lai Quan's face directly.

The slap came suddenly without any reservation. Lai Quan was slapped to the ground without any warning.

Half of his face immediately swollen into a bun, with five red finger marks that were extremely eye-catching, and even Lai Quan's mouth was covered with blood, mixed with two broken teeth.

"What?"

Everyone around was shocked.

No one would have thought that Ling Yun was so bold. When Lai Quan asked him to slap Lai Quan, he really slapped Lai Quan. Is this too bold and arrogant?

"You...you are looking for death."

Lai Quan stood up strugglingly, his mouth a little unclear, but the anger that soared into the sky was obvious.

"You want to be a slut and insist that I beat you."

Lingyun smiled indifferently.

"I mean if you dare to go to the top five, I will let you fight. Do you dare to fuck? Do you have that ability? If you don't, then you are just a bastard and wait for death."

Lai Quan was extremely angry.

No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, and even made him directly hang the lottery!

Seeing Lai Quan's angry look, Ling Yun's smile couldn't help but become even stronger, and then he continued to smile coldly: "Isn't it just to go to the top five people? Who said I can't?"

"Your name is Lai Quan, right? Then you can open your dog's eyes and see if I can go to the top five."

As soon as the words were finished, Ling Yun walked towards the top five in the team with everyone's surprised expressions.
Chapter completed!
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