The Fourth Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety-Five Chapters Hit the Child in the Rain

Ling Han just smiled faintly. With his current height, would he take a little martial artist who has just set foot on the path of immortality in his heart?

If you're not happy, just press one finger to death.

After the first round of testing, everyone was rated, Qian Bing was the first, while Ling Han was stuck in the 20s, and he would be eliminated if he was not careful, but as long as he went further, he could pass the test again. .

The second round of tests, comprehension.

The academy teacher taught a sword technique on the spot, and whoever can accurately repeat it can pass the level. Of course, the shorter the time, the better.

With Ling Han's strength and savvy, he could use this kind of swordsmanship once he saw it, but he didn't want to be ostentatious, just deduced his martial arts path in his mind.

After a while, Qian Bing stepped forward to practice. Although there were some minor mistakes, he still passed the test.

He is very proud, and he is the first in two consecutive rounds. He should be the well-deserved first in this region.

Looking at Ling Han again, he sneered at the corner of his mouth. No matter whether Ling Han can be selected by the academy or not, he will make the other party suffer a lot.

The second, the third... One after another, some people learned the sword move and passed.

When almost twenty people passed the border, Ling Han also stepped forward, raised the sword with his feet, and used it very casually.

This of course passed smoothly.

He was casual, but the teacher at the academy was taken aback.

Because he found that Ling Han made this style of swordsmanship very authentic, more skilled than him, and there was a small weakness in the swordsmanship, which was caused by his habit, and he couldn't change it.

Others also imitated this shortcoming, with the exception of Ling Han, who corrected this shortcoming.

Huh?

This is accidental, or this child's martial arts talent is amazing, and he took the initiative to make up for it.

He couldn't help but fall in love with Ling Han, and looked at it twice.

Qian Bing also found out, and couldn't help but feel angry.

He was the first to pass, and he didn't see how much the teacher paid attention to him. Why should he focus on an unremarkable person?

Naturally, Qian Bing didn't dare to hate the teachers of the academy, and the account was placed on Ling Han's head again.

After two rounds, many people sighed and sighed. If they fell after the 30th, it would be useless to get good results in the last round, and it would be impossible to improve the ranking.

The third and final round was an actual battle.

"You can choose your own opponents, and then fight, I will grade you according to your performance." The academy teacher said.

Everyone hurriedly went to form a team by themselves to find a match, otherwise, they would definitely be asking for trouble.

"You!" Qian Bing pointed his finger at Ling Han, "Be my opponent."

This is really a good opportunity.

Ling Han smiled slightly: "Okay."

It's raining to beat the children, and I'm also idle when I'm idle.

"Those who find a good opponent can come here, let's start first," said the academy teacher.

"I'll come first!" Qian Bing shouted and walked out.

Ling Han was very casual and walked out.

"Ruined!"

"This guy was only ranked in the twentieth, and he had hope of qualifying, but he must not be able to beat Qian Bing. If he is defeated, how many points can he get?"

"What a disaster!"

"Shh, be quiet."

No one is optimistic about Ling Han, because Qian Bing has shown his strength in the previous two rounds of tests.

"Boy, do you regret it now?" Qian Bing sneered.

Ling Han shook his head: "If you can do it, Bibi will be less."

You, where did you get the courage?

Qian Bing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Boy, although you are pitifully stupid, I still have to admire your courage."

He strode towards Ling Han and raised his right hand high, he will definitely let Ling Han know what pain and regret are.

He waved his right palm and slammed it towards Ling Han.

Ling Han also slapped it with a palm, light and fluttering, and it seemed that he had no power at all.

Slap, but his palm came first,

Clearly slapped Qian Bing's face.

Sure enough, this palm really didn't have much power, it only made Qian Bing shake slightly, but it was such a flick that Qian Bing's attack failed.

hiss!

Everyone watching the battle was amazed and even felt terrified.

To say that Ling Han's strength is infinite, and he slaps Qian Bing away, then everyone can accept it. After all, it is the realm that dominates. In the martial arts world, the realm is higher than the realm, which is normal.

But the problem is, the strength of Ling Han's palm is too small, so small that it only makes Qian Bing shake.

What's even more terrifying is that in such a flash, Qian Bing's attack came to nothing.

Is this a coincidence?

If not, how subtle is Ling Han's control of power?

Their scalps were all numb, and the more they thought about it, the more terrifying it became.

Qian Bing was furious. This slap made him feel painless and did not cause any harm at all, but he was slapped in the face in front of everyone's eyes. How could he swallow such a humiliation?

"Damn you!" As if going crazy, he desperately attacked Ling Han.

However, not to mention that he has just set foot on the immortal path, he is the same as Ling Han, and he is at the same level as the sect master, so Ling Han can still clean up as he wants, it is not difficult at all.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Ling Han waved his hands at will, but the crisp slaps sounded repeatedly, endlessly.

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Han was really easy, obviously he just slapped him lightly, it should be easy to dodge, but Qian Bing seems to have committed a second crime, so he took the initiative to move forward.

This is so weird that everyone can't help but stand upright when they are shocked.

Qian Bing was unwilling. In his opinion, Ling Han's strength and speed were weaker than him, but the opponent seemed to have some sorcery, so he couldn't hit it.

Therefore, he clenched his teeth tightly, thinking that as long as he seized an opportunity and let him counterattack successfully, Ling Han would become a piece of fish on the chopping board, allowing him to slaughter.

Unfortunately, such a scene will never happen.

"Okay, stop." In the end, the teacher of the apprentice couldn't stand it any longer and stopped the fight.

Although Ling Han's strokes were not heavy each time, he still had a bit of weight after all. With dozens and hundreds of palms superimposed, Qian Bing's cheeks were already swollen and horrific.

Qian Bing had to stop, he stared at Ling Han, his eyes were burning, as if he wanted to eat people.

He still doesn't feel that his strength is weaker than Ling Han, but that the other party has some sorcery.

"The next couple." The teacher at the academy called.

It took half a day for the actual combat test to finally end, and after three rounds, the top 20 in each district were also decided.

In the Linghan area, Qian Bing failed to become the first.

It was a shame that he lost to Ling Han, but fortunately, it was not because he was weak, but because Ling Han was too strong, so he still ranked in the top five.

The same is true for Ling Han. He squeezed into the top five by his performance in the final round, and was directly selected into the academy, so he did not need to participate in the play-offs.

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