Thundered~~

Although Ling Donglai was arrogant and domineering, he still had some strength, and his foundation was very solid, far surpassing the clansmen of the same age of the Qin family.

The palm of the hand was covered with a layer of materialized Yuan Force, like a crystal palm, with terrifying power, pinching and bursting the air, and quickly falling on Qin Sheng's face like lightning.

This slap, if it is an ordinary soul realm martial artist, not to mention that the face is broken, even the head is smashed like a watermelon.

Ling Donglai's words were so beautiful, they were beautiful to prove the dignity of Lingyun Academy, and to ask for advice, knowing that Qin Sheng was a big realm lower than him, he made such a sudden move, and he was so ruthless, he didn't intend to leave Qin Sheng alive at all.

The lightning-fast palm print in Qin Sheng's eyes quickly expanded, and his eyes flashed two flashes of yellow spring fire, although he was still 108,000 miles away from the 'Fire Eye', he was still able to easily catch the palm print that was as slow as a snail.

Syllable!

A crisp and loud slap in the face sounded, and Ling Donglai flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, slamming into the wall of the trading hall.

"Buzz~~~"

The trading hall of Lingyun Hall was covered with a third-level formation, and under the impact, a large number of rune rays were stimulated, rolling like ocean waves, and finally regained its calm in the stunned gaze.

"Poof~~"

Ling Donglai spat out a mouthful of blood, interspersed with two broken teeth, and covered his red and swollen face, his eyes full of disbelief.

The entire trading hall was silent, and many onlookers of martial artists, including those students from Lingyun Academy, their faces were dull, their bodies were stiff, as if they were petrified, and they couldn't say a word for a long time.

"What's going on?"

"Ling Shao seems to have been slapped in the face......"

"How is it possible, Ling Shao is a big realm higher than that Qin. ”

"Perhaps...... Is it a coincidence, you slapped Ling Shao by mistake?"

After a few breaths, those students from Lingyun Academy came back to their senses, they stared at Ling Donglai, whose face was already red and swollen, and Qin Sheng, who was rubbing his palms, and set off a storm in their hearts.

"I was slapped in the face by that guy?" Ling Donglai's eyes were full of disbelief, but there was a hot and sharp pain coming from his face, reminding him that this was a true thing, and he was really slapped in the face.

was slapped in the face by a low-level martial artist who was a big realm lower.

"I want you dead!"

Ling Donglai roared out fiercely, he was the top ten heavenly pride of Lingyun Academy, and he had absolute confidence that after this academy examination, Lingyun Academy would be a blockbuster, win more than three dragon pools, and become a six-dragon student.

I heard that because of the revival of the Demon Dragon Wasteland, this time for the academy exam, there will even be a holy academy tutor from the Great Yan Dynasty who will come to invigilate the exam.

He had also been preparing for this academy exam for a whole year, just to make a splash, let the tutors of those holy academies notice, and then add points, and maybe even enter one of the Nine Dragons Holy Academies.

Ling Donglai was waiting for this opportunity to soar to the sky, because he knew very well that if he could enter one of the Nine Dragon Sacred Academies to cultivate, his status in the family would skyrocket, and he might even become the first successor of the family!

Ling Donglai heard that some of the Sacred Academy's mentors and their arrival were just hidden, and if he was slapped in the face by a low-level student of a great realm, this would definitely make his impression of the Sacred Academy's mentors extremely bad...... Thinking of this, the killing intent on Ling Donglai's face became more and more intense, and his eyes were as terrifying as some powerful demon beasts, making people dare not look at him.

Rumble!

The hot Yuan Force was re-condensed, and the blood and qi in Ling Donglai's body also rose, and the fluttering pulses actually played on the huge trading hall, it was simply a humanoid demon beast walking in the world.

Many onlookers gathered around, feeling Ling Donglai's terrifying Yuan Force fluctuations, especially those martial artists who had not even smelted their battle spirits, and they all avoided and stayed away.

The anger of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm, even if it is just the aftermath, if it affects them, even if they don't die, they will have to shed a layer of skin.

Ling Donglai stomped on the ground heavily, and with a bang, the power was so great that the entire trading hall shook, and the runes bloomed, turning into a terrifying demon beast and pounced on Qin Sheng.

This time, Ling Donglai didn't keep his hand, and even directly sacrificed his battle spirit.

His battle spirit was a black cloud leopard, it turned out to be a three-pattern battle spirit, suspended above his head, under the scorching gaze one after another, Ling Donglai's hand turned into black claws, flashing with a black halo, and his aura was very weird.

With the assistance of the Three-Pattern Battle Spirit, Ling Donglai's speed skyrocketed several times in an instant, appearing in front of Qin Sheng like a ghost.

"Dare to hit me in the face, die. Ling Donglai's palm turned into the claws of the black cloud leopard, skyrocketing several times, with a power like thunder, before the paw prints came, a strong wind blew in the trading hall, and the third-level large array arranged in the trading hall buzzed, sounding an alarm, and the runes were like a frenzy.

Qin Sheng looked up at the huge black cloud leopard paw prints in the sky, his eyes shot a cold glow, and he directly sacrificed his battle spirit, obviously he didn't want to stay alive, is this still an ordinary exchange?

The wind swept up, Qin Sheng's hair flew wantonly, and under the gaze of many people who seemed to look at a dead person, Qin Sheng reached out a hand.

This hand was covered with a layer of brilliance like Mithril, the runes flickered, it seemed to be very slow, and the power of the unremarkable palm could not be compared to Ling Donglai's Black Cloud Leopard Paw Print.

In fact, Qin Sheng's hand was extremely fast, and under the focus of countless gazes, it slammed together.

"Jumping beam clown, dare to confront Ling Shao when he is a big realm lower?"

"This Qin Sheng's hand is useless, Ling Shao is really angry, we rarely see Ling Shao sacrifice his battle spirit. ”

"The Grasshopper Shakes the Tree......"

Those students from Lingyun Academy shook their heads one after another, the pity in their eyes became more and more intense, in their eyes, this ending was already doomed, and Qin Sheng would get a very tragic end.

Puff~

The Black Cloud Leopard Paw Print, condensed by Ling Donglai's fierce Yuan Force, only made Qin Sheng's Dragon Prisoner Hand pause for a moment, and then it was pierced like tofu.

Ling Donglai's pupils contracted suddenly, and he looked at Qin Sheng in astonishment, because his hand was restrained by Qin Sheng.

"You ......"

Ling Donglai was shocked and frightened, he couldn't understand how this Qin Sheng's hand could break his Black Cloud Leopard Paw Prints so easily, and grabbed his palm with one hand.

"Are you from Lingyun Academy?" Qin Sheng pinched Ling Donglai's hand with one hand and sneered, "Why are you so weak......"

"Click......"

Immediately after, when everyone didn't react, Qin Sheng pinched hard, Ling Donglai's face instantly distorted, and the bones in his palm were crushed. "Ah......h

Ling Donglai's body curled, and the severe pain from the shattering of the metacarpal bone made him almost kneel in front of Qin Sheng, and his strong willpower made him insist on it, half-kneeling, and not really kneeling down.

Even so, Ling Donglai felt very deflated, which was simply a shame.

He was the first ten days of Lingyun Academy, and he was the sister-in-law of Lingyun Hall, but he was defeated by a passer-by who was a great level lower, and he almost knelt in front of this passer-by.

He felt that he had lost face today, and today's so-called 'competition' would forever leave a mark on his head and become a joke in this life.

Everyone was petrified, especially those students from Lingyun Academy, who were still looking at Qin Sheng with pity just now, thinking that Qin Sheng's fate would be extremely miserable.

However, in the blink of an eye, Ling Donglai, who was usually high in front of them and could not be defeated, wanted to kneel in front of Qin Sheng like a dead dog.

This...... What is the rhythm of this?

The students of Lingyun Academy were all blinded, and they felt very unreasonable.

Qin Sheng was condescending, glanced at Ling Donglai with contempt, and then threw it casually, like throwing garbage, Ling Donglai slammed into the pillar of the trading hall, and the runes lit up.

Ling Donglai felt as if his waist was about to break, and he lay on the ground gasping for breath, and he could only recover after a few breaths.

He looked up at Qin Sheng, who was high above, his face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and his eyebrows were full of resentment, but there was a sense of helplessness in his heart.

Qin Sheng's name sounded a little impressive, but Ling Donglai couldn't remember where he had heard of this person's name.

Who is this man?

Could it be the pride of heaven from the Nine Dragons Sacred Courtyard?

Ling Donglai had the feeling of kicking on the steel plate.

"Let's go. Qin Sheng retracted his gaze, he didn't rush to kill everything, this is not the Demon Dragon Wasteland, you can kill people without worries.

This is Lingyun Hall, a behemoth that monopolizes the spiritual materials of several major cities nearby.

If he hadn't really touched Qin Sheng's scales, he wouldn't be willing to fight Ling Yuntang endlessly.

As for the Lingyun Hall shop, it's not a big deal, when he returns to his family, he will set up a 'Shenglong Hall' to refine the cultivated spiritual materials into pills, and with his strength, it is not much difficult to refine a first-grade pill, or even a second-grade pill.

Xia Bingning's beautiful eyes were full of admiration, she felt that Qin Sheng's strength had improved a lot, some time ago, she had to activate the Holy Rank Yuan Vein that was dormant in her body to imprison a martial artist who was a great realm higher than him, and now she was fighting against a martial artist of the Tongtian Realm with her bare hands.

In fact, Xia Bingning didn't know that Qin Sheng's god and demon refining body had already cultivated to the third layer, and he had experienced the first wind and thunder tribulation, plus the one hundred drops of Qingyun Jiao's essence blood in the back, and the stone tablet quenching body full of killing sword intent in front of the ruins of the Great Li Dynasty.

The strength of his physical body is already very close to that of a martial artist in the Tongtian Realm.

In other words, Qin Sheng's current physical cultivation realm is already very close to the Tongtian Realm, once there is an opportunity to break through, let alone activate the Saint-level Yuan Vein that is dormant in the depths of the backbone, and even a wisp of Yuan Power can tear through the Heavenly Realm with his bare hands.

This is the terrible nature of physical cultivation, especially in close proximity.

Ling Donglai was careless for a while, he didn't know that Qin Sheng's body was so strong, so he suffered such a big loss. In the trading hall, there was silence, and Qin Sheng indifferently glanced at Ling Donglai, who was curled up in the corner, and then withdrew his gaze.

Many onlookers made way for a passage, and Qin Sheng was about to leave with Xia Bingning, who was wearing a seductive black dress.

The two of them were followed by clan elders and other Qin family disciples.

Especially the clan elder, even if he is used to seeing big scenes, the old man's face is still full of horror, and at the same time he feels that it is not real.

That is Ling Yuntang's son-in-law, although he is not the first heir, but as far as he knows, Ling Donglai's status in the family should definitely not be underestimated.

He was thrown in the corner like a puppy, and let out a low roar like a lost dog, but he didn't dare to pounce again.

Ling Donglai clenched his teeth, his handsome face was already distorted, and his eyes shot out a fierce light like an angry demon beast, which was very intimidating.

He looked at Qin Sheng, who was about to leave, but he didn't dare to shout out, this guy called Qin Sheng really made him unable to see through, the character of unknown origin was obviously a big realm lower than himself, and he easily pressed himself to the floor and rubbed it.

Ling Donglai began to coax from the bottom of his heart, he lived in the Holy Light City when he was a child, where the clan of Lingyun Hall was located, and he didn't know how many more geniuses than Dayan City.

Let's just put it this way, Ling Donglai is an extreme genius in Lingyun Academy, a top ten existence, but in Holy Light City, he can only be regarded as an elite student, and there is still a distance from the top ten existences.

The Holy Light Academy is an academy with five dragon pools, just one less dragon pool than Beichen Academy, in fact, the two colleges are half a catty and eight taels.

Beichen Academy is a student of the royal family, an old and powerful academy.

And the Holy Light Academy is a rising star, as for the Lingyun Academy, the qualifications are even lower than the Holy Light Academy.

It's just that over the years, Lingyuntang has developed too fast, and this time the ambition of the college exam is very big, and I want to increase the three dragon pools in one go!

Ling Dong looked at Qin Sheng's back, and felt that this son was too strong to see through it at all, and on his body, he could see the shadow of the little prince, the little marquis.

Under many factors, Ling Donglai just opened his mouth, not daring to annoy Qin Sheng anymore.

He even sacrificed his battle spirit, and he was still easily pressed to the ground and rubbed, which was already embarrassing enough, if Qin Sheng was forcibly left, the ghost knew what else would be provoked.

At least until he figured out Qin Sheng's background, he definitely didn't want to kick this piece of steel plate with his feet again.

At this time, Deacon Ling ran out in a hurry.

This so-called 'fight' seems to be very long, but in fact, the battle is just a flash of light, and it does not take long.

Deacon Ling looked at the many onlookers, and even the formation of the trading hall was shaken, so it was conceivable that the movement was not light.

"Who dares to make trouble in Lingyun Hall?"

Deacon Ling let out a loud shout, his face so gloomy that he could drip water.

"Young Master Donglai, ...... you" Suddenly, Deacon Ling was startled when he saw Ling Donglai lying on the ground trembling, "Who beat him?"

Ling Donglai's face was swollen like a pig's head, and his right arm hung down weakly, compared to a fracture.

Ling Donglai is a genius in the Tongtian Realm, his status is very high in Lingyun Hall, and he was beaten on his own duty?

If the hall master blames this matter, Deacon Ling's position as a deacon is estimated to be lost.

When Ling Donglai saw Deacon Ling's arrival, he called out to uncle, then pointed to Qin Sheng and his party who were leaving, and said, "They beat them." "Read the latest chapter of the Supreme Bloodline Supreme Claw Book House for free for the first time.