What Yu Chen used was naturally the four-liang movement of a thousand pounds in Tai Chi, which he used to defy huge attacks with skill.
Everyone around the examination room, both candidates and examiners, looked at this scene in amazement. Even the ten holy examiners in the luxurious room couldn't help but marvel.
Yu Chen didn't care what others thought. The opponent's confident attack failed. He was in shock. It was a good opportunity for him to attack. If he let this go, would Yu Chen become an idiot soon?
I saw Yu Chen knocking back his elbows, taking a big step forward with his right foot, and punching suddenly. Lang Qing, who was in shock, had not recovered yet. Yu Chen's fist had already reached his chest, and he could no longer dodge or block it.
It was too late, and Lang Qing's chest puffed up, intending to receive Yu Chen's punch forcefully.
I combined the Zhanyi Shibatuo from my previous life with the Water-Wandering Dragon Fist passed down to me by my master in this life. I have never tried the effect. I will try it on you today to see what happens, Yu Chen thought.
, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised.
I saw Yu Chen's fist hit Lang Qing's chest with a loud bang. Although Yu Chen's fist was heavy, it was not easy for Lang Qing to give. The chest that was fully defensive almost completely blocked Yu Chen's strength.
Lang Qing didn't feel any discomfort except that he felt a little tight in his chest. He just needed to spit out the turbid air in his chest and it would be fine. However, Yu Chen's punch did not hurt Lang Qing.
But before Lang Qing could spit out the turbid air, he felt a crisis coming. Then he felt a sudden twitch in his abdomen, and a burst of cramping pain came instantly. Even Lang Qing couldn't help but grin. The turbid air was spit out instantly.
, but along with the turbid qi being exhaled, most of the internal qi in the body was also expelled. Once the internal qi was cut off and the fighting spirit dissipated, Lang Qing knew something was wrong, but it was already too late.
Yu Chen combined the Zhan Yi Shiba Fist and the Water-Wandering Dragon Fist to create a routine consisting of eighteen fists. Yu Chen had just done two rounds, so how could he stop?
I saw Yu Chen using strange footwork, spinning around Lang Qing at an extremely fast speed, punching every step he took, hitting his flesh. At the end of the fight, Lang Qing could only be heard screaming.
In fact, with Lang Qing's will, even the pain of breaking off his arm and cutting flesh can be completely endured, but Yuchen's fist is so damn special! If you look closely, you will find that the phoenix eye point of Yuchen's fist is slightly raised,
Every time he punched, he must hit an acupuncture point on the opponent's body. The acupuncture points that Yu Chen punched could cause extreme pain. Therefore, even with Lang Qing's will, in the end he could no longer hold on and screamed.
Bang! With the last punch, Lang Qing flew out and hit the floor hard. Lang Qing was covered in sweat, obviously caused by pain.
Not to mention the candidates and examiners on the scene, even the top ten saints in the room were dumbfounded. Yu Chen's set of exquisite boxing techniques was simply an art, whether it was in terms of speed, strength! or body.
There is not a single flaw in the method or technique.
"Is this kid a human?" Liu Feng asked blankly while looking at the screen. Although he was a saint, if he could stand up with a single swing, he might not even be half as good as Yu Chen. This made him very uncomfortable.
blow.
"This kid must have a master!" Long Kong said from the side.
"So what?" Lan Bu said with a proud smile. In Ziyuetian Continent, normally, a person can only have one master, but there are exceptions, that is, in various colleges.
If a person enters the academy, he can have one more mentor as his master. Lan Bu is the examiner of Yu Chen's examination room, so Lan Bu becomes the most qualified person in Imperial College to accept Yu Chen as his disciple.
"You should be so pretty! Don't you even think about what kind of person it would be like to be able to teach such a disciple?" Black-clothed Long Kong said.
"Are you jealous! Who cares about his existence? He actually asked his apprentice to come to our academy. That means he doesn't mind if his apprentice has another master! Haha..." After Lan Bu finished speaking, there was one
His face smiled proudly.
"What you said makes sense! But! Are you sure you can teach him?" Long Kong said with a slight smile.
"Longkong! What do you mean?" Lan Bu's tone was obviously cold. Although Lan Bu was not Longkong's opponent, if Longkong wanted to compete with him for disciples, he would definitely fight Longkong.
"Haha! Why are you nervous? I'm not trying to rob you!" Long Kong felt Lan Bu's hostile gaze and laughed.
"Then what do you mean?" Lan Bu softened his tone when he heard that Long Kong was planning to compete with him as his apprentice.
"I mean, do you think we can teach him?" Long Kong said.
Before Lan Bu could speak, Liu Feng yelled in surprise from the side: "What? Us? We are all saints! You and Lao Lan Bu are even intermediate saints! Can't you teach a young boy?"
"Although Lan Bu and I are intermediate saints! But don't forget, there are three high-level saints in our academy!"
"You mean... deputy dean!" Lan Bu is a smart man, so he naturally knows what Long Kong means. A genius who may not appear in thousands of years actually comes to his own college. If he wants to give something, he must give the best.
Education, otherwise! It is blasphemy against genius.
"Not only the little guy in your examination room No. 10, but also the boy with the beast's energy in the examination room No. 7, they are not something you and I can delay!" Long Kong said in a serious tone.
"But... the deputy dean has not accepted a disciple for hundreds of years!" Lan Bu said with a frown. Although he didn't want to lose such a monster-like disciple, he knew better in his heart that human cultivation is golden.
The deadline is only ten years. If you delay that little guy because of your persistence, you will blame yourself for the rest of your life, because that is a huge sin!
"If you were the deputy dean, wouldn't you be tempted by those two little guys?" Long Kong said to everyone with a smile.
"Ah? Of course I will be tempted!" Fatty Casio shouted, "If you are not tempted! There is definitely something wrong with your brain!"
"Isn't that right! The vice-dean should be back in two days. It's up to him to make his own decision!" Long Kong said with narrowed eyes.
"Yeah!" Lan Bu nodded!
The president of the Imperial College is named Claren. He possesses the terrifying cultivation of the Holy Eight Stars. He is one of the four Holy Eight Stars in the Purple Sky Empire. Normally, the dragon appears but not the tail. Almost all matters in the college are taken care of by the three vice-deans.
.The three vice-deans all have the strength of the Holy Seven Stars.
Vice President Sims is responsible for the officials, nobles and children of the imperial capital, as well as the expenses of the college, and has the greatest efforts.
Vice President Gerstenson is responsible for selecting elite students from each province, and his teaching team is also the largest.
The last deputy dean, named Waynes, is what Long Kong and others call the deputy dean. He is responsible for the students recruited from the private sector. Since the number of private students is sparse, he has the smallest teaching team.
Yes, but! There are quite a lot of holy-level instructors under him, as many as ten, which are the top ten examiners such as Long Kong and Lan Bu.
Waynes can be said to have the weirdest personality among the three vice-presidents. He was hiding around all day so that Lan Bu and others could not find him. The ten people could only smile bitterly at their vice-president.
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Yu Chen stood still and looked at Lang Qing, who was slowly getting up opposite him, with a satisfied smile on his face. He was obviously very satisfied with the effect of his boxing skills.
"I lost! Thank you for showing mercy!" Lang Qing endured the severe pain and said slowly. Lang Qing clearly felt that the last ten punches Yu Chen punched him had contained most of their strength. Otherwise, he would not have been able to do so.
Maybe he can still stand up! If the opponent wants to, he can completely destroy himself with the last ten punches!
"We are taking an exam, so we can't talk about being merciless! I just tested the power of my boxing skills!"
Lang Qing showed a wry smile, "So I'm just your test subject!" But then he added: "You are still retaining your strength. I want to know, how many percent of your total strength did you use to fight me?"
Yu Chen was stunned when he heard the other party's words! Of course he had retained his strength. The increase in the combat power of the soul core and the speed increase of the Blood God Marten were of no use to him. Yu Chen was confident that even a strong Saint-level man would never notice it.
Come out, but! How does he know?
Seeing Yu Chen frowning, Lang Qing smiled and said: "Others may not be able to see it, but I can feel it with my intuition. I believe my intuition is not wrong, don't worry! I just want to know how big the gap is between you and me! I
I swear! I will never tell anyone!"
Yu Chen was shocked when he heard the other party talking about intuition, but after thinking about it for a while, he figured it out. He actually had a pretty accurate intuition, so of course others could have it too! Yu Chen couldn't help but look at the other party, even though it was only for a short time in the ring.
Although he didn't know his name yet, Yu Chen felt that he was a trustworthy person, even though he didn't know his name yet! Because Yu Chen also believed in his own intuition.
Yu Chen smiled slightly, and the inner strength of the third-level Dou Qi strength breathed out, making the surrounding air burst. Yu Chen immediately said: "Just like the violent aura on your body, this is also my secret! But... I can tell you,
If I attack with all my strength, you won't have any chance to react!"
The examiners in the audience also wanted to know whether Yu Chen had any hidden strength, and if so, how much was hidden? But just as they were listening attentively, there was a sudden buzzing sound. After the sound, they only saw the one with the spirit of a beast.
The genius looked dull!
What exactly did he say? Could it be that...he really hid a lot of strength? All the examiners couldn't help but be very curious.
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