Chapter 9: One Move

The entire audience's hearts trembled, each person sharpening their gaze, their eyes fixed intently on the trembling Qian Lin on the ground

Ye Yun was also pleasantly surprised. According to her estimation, Daoling should possess a tremendous strength of twenty thousand jin. Wang Ling, at this level, was no more than that. Although this achievement is not considered significant in the outside world, it is quite rare at Qing Shan Academy

Upon hearing this, Qian Lin was filled with great joy and exclaimed inwardly: "The mentor must also dislike him. If I can defeat Dao Ling in the Martial Hall, perhaps I will have a chance to draw closer to the mentor. I am truly clever, haha!"

The two were instantly filled with anxiety, their eyes turning red. If this palm strike landed on him, Dao Ling would be finished; even if he did not die, he would suffer severe injuries, making future achievements difficult.

"He must be struck down!" Qian Yi shouted in his heart, this useless person must not be allowed to rise.

Genius, genius! The vice dean took a deep breath in his heart, realizing that this was undoubtedly a genius. He thought with surprise: "Geniuses often have a rebellious mentality; he certainly does not want to stay in the academy, preferring to sleep all day and wait for a sudden rise."

Ye Yun's jade-like hand covered her red lips, also in great astonishment. How could he possibly possess a strength of 10,000 jin? How could this be possible?

The vice dean also frowned slightly, how could it be fake? Could he possibly deceive my eyes? It even seemed just now that it was a casual strike from him

I have heard of this martial skill, which is said to be capable of directly splitting mountains when mastered to perfection. If this strike were to land on the God of Sleep, he would likely lie at home for several months.

With a loud bang, Qian Lin's palm struck his chest, yet he felt enormous waves surging violently from within, causing his entire body to tremble violently. He directly spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward, crashing heavily outside the martial arts hall, where he began to sob uncontrollably.

"Report to the mentor, I want to challenge Daoling." Qian Lin stood up with an unwilling expression; he wanted to rise? This was impossible, for within the Martial Hall, one could only be the center of attention.

The entire audience nodded in madness, it is absolutely false, this waste was able to pass, yet they could not, how can we endure this?

The students in the martial arts hall rubbed their eyes, their gazes fixed intently on the giant stone, followed by continuous gasps of astonishment.

Qian Lin could not possibly believe that this was real; he was well aware of the terror of ten thousand jin. How could this waste possibly cultivate such a strong physique?

The crowd was astonished; with just one move, he defeated Qian Lin, who had been reigning supreme in the martial arts hall

Indeed, the vice dean is a slumbering deity; he could never pass the examination. He must have employed some sort of sorcery. We demand a retest

The deputy dean's unsightly old face fell slack, staring at Daoling as if he had seen a ghost, how could this be possible, the God of Sleep has actually risen!

Is it an illusion

Qian Lin extended his palm, and an overwhelming force emanated from his entire hand, radiating brilliance as if it had transformed into a treasured sword, causing the air currents to twist and exuding a daunting aura

Hmph, this is what you brought upon yourself

Under the astonished gazes of those around, Daoling directly grasped his palm, and then swung his arm, forcefully slamming him down onto the ground, resulting in a loud crash

The sound of cheers echoed all around, making Qian Lin's expression extremely proud, exuding an aura of dominance. He strode onto the stage with an imposing presence, his cold gaze fixed on Dao Ling, his fists beginning to clench tightly, wishing he could kill him with a single punch

Qianlin defeated him, shattering his sorcery; the Sleep God cannot succeed! The people around waved their flags and shouted, a Sleep God has risen, and they cannot accept this fact

What? The expressions on Ye Yun and the vice dean's faces changed dramatically. At this moment, Qian Lin's hand was about to touch his chest, and it was too late to stop it now

Qian Lin took a very potent medicine, and an overwhelming force erupted from his entire body, resembling a furious bull charging forward, as if it were going to kill him

Daoling glanced at the boulder and then withdrew his gaze; this was merely a casual attack. If he were to unleash his full power, he could shatter the boulder into pieces

Indeed, this physique is already capable of breaking through the Rhythm Spirit realm. At his current age, joining the Star Academy should not be a problem. Ye Yun smiled inwardly, her gaze sweeping over Dao Ling's clean and handsome face, growing more and more pleased with each glance

The entire venue was in an uproar. Ye Yun's bright eyes gazed at the faces that were losing their composure. With her delicate brows slightly furrowed, she admonished, "Everyone, be quiet! Look at your own appearances. Dao Ling's ability to succeed is their own skill; there is no need to envy them!"

Get lost! Dao Ling's palm shot out in an instant, the dormant blood energy within him surged, and his entire arm exhibited a powerful and unyielding wave, splitting the air as it moved.

Looking at the silent scene all around and then glancing at Ye Yun's joyful eyes, Dao Ling took a deep breath. He no longer cared about the gazes from those around him, while Ye Yun's previously disappointed expression transformed; she still cared deeply.

Daoling let out a cold snort, and a surge of vigorous blood energy erupted from within, suddenly concentrating at his chest before violently releasing outward

Noticing this gaze, Ye Yun's face turned slightly red, and then she shot a fierce glance at Dao Ling, saying, "Watch how I deal with you later"

"Sleep God, I have arrived!" Qian Lin's eyes were cold as he looked at Dao Ling, who remained unmoved. A wave of joy surged within him; this waste truly did not possess any martial skills. If this palm strike were to land on him, he was confident it would severely injure him, or even lead to his death

"Come on, let me see what your full strength is?" Dao Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a faint smile

One move

The throats of the onlookers rolled in disbelief, each one nearly scared to death, gazing at Daoling with incredulous eyes. He actually defeated Qianlin with a single move, and it was against this Sleep God. How could this be possible

"I agree, let the challenge begin." Ye Yun slightly nodded, thinking to herself that Qian Lin was too petty, and she directly placed him on her blacklist in her mind, believing that such a student would never amount to anything.

"Fake, fake!" Qian Lin was the first to jump out, pointing at the boulder, his face flushed as he shouted angrily, "It must be fake; this useless person must have used some kind of sorcery to deceive us, it is definitely fake!"

The vice dean made a decisive move, passing the assessment, but only indicating a strength of 10,000 jin; he wishes to conceal his true capabilities, which is within his rights.

In the quiet scene, a sudden surge of chilling murderous intent erupted. Qian Lin, who had fallen to the ground, abruptly rose up. His entire body was filled with vitality, his eyes blood-red, and his piercing gaze fixed firmly on Dao Ling as he shouted, "You will die!"

Qian Lin has lost his sanity, he has consumed a bottle of potential-enhancing potion, he must be killed

"Hahaha, very good!" The vice dean's face was filled with ecstasy, his fiery gaze fixed on Daoling. How old is he? Only about fourteen or fifteen years old, yet his strength is so terrifying; his future achievements are boundless.

As he saw the approaching palm, Daoling's eyes turned cold, sensing a trace of murderous intent; he was going to kill me

The scene instantly fell silent, each person with a flushed face, unable to believe that this was real; it must be a falsehood!

I said it, Ye Yun is still too inexperienced, unable to even recognize a genius. The vice dean's gaze turned to Ye Yun, silently scoffing in his heart

"Die, you worthless piece of trash, die for me!" As the palm approached his skull, Qian Lin laughed heartily in his heart

A miracle has been born. Ye Yun's delicate brows unfurled, her alluring red lips slightly curled upwards, revealing a charming and captivating smile, her expression one of uncontainable joy

The Split Mountain Palm, is Qian Lin's Split Mountain Palm, a very formidable martial skill

Daoling, you possess a strength of ten thousand jin. The difference in our abilities is minimal, so I must unleash my full power to attack!" Qianlin said coldly, "Just be careful not to be killed by me.

Daoling was somewhat speechless; it was just a test, yet your reactions were so intense. However, he was not particularly surprised internally, as it was indeed a sudden rise, and it would be difficult for anyone to accept.

"Daoling, do you dare to accept my challenge?" Qian Lin's cold gaze turned towards him, fearing that he might refuse. He snorted coldly and said, "Don't say you are afraid; if you are a man, then accept my challenge!"

Both the vice dean and Ye Yun frowned, their expressions grim. While conflicts are inevitable, how can one harbor thoughts of murder? Although Qian Lin's concealed killing intent was exceptionally well-executed, it was impossible to hide from two experts.

The expressions of Ye Yun and the other person were peculiar, and the vice dean found it quite amusing. You dare to challenge him? I estimate he could easily swat you away with a single slap

Everyone was stunned, unable to believe that this waste had actually left a five-inch fist mark on the boulder

With a buzzing sound, his body surged forward, his entire arm rotating, and the energy swirling around his palm suddenly intensified, pressing down towards his head.

"I am right here, feel free to come whenever you wish," Daoling said, looking at him with a calm expression

It must be false, retest, he wants to retest

The sudden change left everyone in shock, and the atmosphere instantly deflated. Qian Lin had gone mad; he actually took the medicine. If he were to kill Dao Ling, the mentor would never forgive him.