Chapter 48 The Power of High-level Spiritual Techniques

"Yeah, I can't tell you! Want to have a better understanding?"

Seeing Lin Dong holding a bench in his hand, Qiao Tianhao thought he was touching it from the counter, so he couldn't help but clench his fists, and he was eager to try.

Lin Dong suddenly raised his arms and slashed straight towards Qiao Tianhao.

"It's so arrogant to dare to take action in front of me!"

Qiao Tianhao smiled coldly, instead of going forward, and punched the bench.

laugh……

As soon as he touched it, Qiao Tianhao felt his right fist as if he was hitting the blade, and a severe pain like tearing came in an instant.

He was shocked and kicked his legs for a few steps. Qiao Tianhaofei retreated and looked down. He saw that there was a thin blood mark on his right fist.

"Plate, is there a knife tied to the bench?"

Lin Dong ignored it and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it. Instead, he slowly sorted out the spiritual power running in his meridians.

He also did not take advantage of this blow. Although the power of that punch took advantage of the Yushi Realm and unexpectedly, it also shocked him to be confused in spiritual energy.

In terms of strength, Lin Dong believes that the person in front of him is at least at the sixth level of the Athletic Period.

The third level of the spiritual period matches the sixth level of the spiritual period...

Lin Dong smiled, and the fighting spirit surged out like a spring of water in his eyes.

If you want to win, you will definitely win one blow. Otherwise, the longer you delay, the more obvious the gap.

He looked at the bench suspiciously, and Qiao Tianhao shook his fists and a string of blood beads flew to the ground.

"You're lucky. I didn't bring any weapons today. But..."

Qiao Tianhao stomped the ground suddenly, and his whole body flew out. As he was sweeping in the air, he quickly flipped out his right leg, like a sharp steel whip, whistling the wind, and headed straight to Lin Dong's door.

The pressure rolled with the wind, Lin Dongmeng remained calm and stared at the right leg that was sweeping.

Qiao Tianhao's face was happy. He already understood that Lin Dong's strength was not strong, otherwise he would not have just left a blood mark on his right fist.

Want to block this kick? Be prepared to stay in bed for the next life!

call……

The moment when the right leg and Lin Dong were about to come into contact, Qiao Tianhao felt a flash in front of him. Lin Dong seemed to disappear out of thin air, and the place where his right leg passed was unobstructed.

The next moment, the wind roared in my ears, and Qiao Tianhao suddenly turned around, and what came into his eyes was Lin Dong's cold face.

"goodbye!"

The spiritual power surged out, and Lin Dong suddenly waved the bench in his hand and slashed hard at Qiao Tianhao who had not yet landed.

With a crack, Qiao Tianhaodun shot out like a baseball leaving the bat and shot towards the counter.

boom……

At the counter, after Yang Laiting subconsciously caught Qiao Tianhao, he suddenly turned around and stumbled all the way back.

Lin Dong shook his numb right arm and took the bench back to the mobile counter.

"Ahem..."

The dust slowly settled, and Yang Laiting lifted Qiao Tianhao, who was holding his arms and howling in pain. After getting up, he stared at Lin Dong with an ugly expression. He was about to have an attack, but after remembering Lin Dong's strength, he endured it again.

Although he had never practiced martial arts, he also knew that if he wanted to defeat his opponent easily, he had to at least have one or two levels higher than the opponent. If Qiao Tianhao's strength was not too bad, it would mean that Lin Dong might be in a high level of agility.

No one knows what a high-level agility period that is willing to register at the Wushu Institute? Except for the dean who is stuck in the backyard and sighs or practices all day long, no one knows better than him.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Laiting said calmly: "You test first."

"Let him come first!" Lin Dong nodded at Qiao Tianhao.

Yang Laiting was stunned. Isn’t it the one I was fighting just now who tested first?

Qiao Tianhao was so sad that he was so painful that he forgot his broken arm when he heard this, and looked at Lin Dong blankly.

"I think another arm is broken?" Lin Dong shook the bench in his hand meaningfully.

"You, are you threatening me?" Qiao Tianhao held his right arm and said furiously: "I have the kind of way to ask me to go back and get a weapon. With your strength, if I hadn't been careless for a moment and were not used to being naked, ten would not be enough to see."

“Three, two…”

Lin Dong stepped forward step by step, his calm face was faintly filled with evil aura in Qiao Tianhao's eyes, which made him shiver. His legs came to the blood-red cylinder stone uncontrollably and quickly put it on with his left hand.

Lin Dong smiled but said nothing. He did this, one was to see who could defeat the people of several levels of strength in the Agile Stage, and the other was that he gave Yang Laiting a small blow!

After a moment, a silver-white light column began to rise at the bottom of the cylinder. The light column slowly rose. After reaching about two-thirds of the cylinder, it trembled a few times and could no longer move.

"Sixth and nine points in the spiritual period!"

Yang Laiting swallowed his saliva, and looked at Qiao Tianhao's eyes with no previous disdain and anger. Instead, there was an uncontrollable excitement: "How old are you this year?"

"Can't you watch it yourself? Get a transfer for me quickly." Qiao Tianhao took out his martial arts test card and threw it on the counter.

Yang Laiting suddenly felt unhappy, and then he was relieved. What's the point of receiving some anger? Compared to leaving the ghost place in Xilan County, no matter how much anger is, it's a trivial matter.

When he opened the Wu Test card, Yang Laiting's pupils suddenly contracted.

On the ninth day of the sixth month of the 20th year of Qianwei, that is, he just turned 20 years old.

You can reach the end of the sixth level of the spiritual period at the age of twenty. According to this progress, in three years, you can almost break through the spiritual period. This means that as long as you wait for another three years, you can leave this ghost place with the dean?

The more I thought about it, the more I became happy. Yang Laiting's mouth suddenly grinned behind his head, looking at Qiao Tianhao's eyes, kind and urgent.

"Little brother, where do you live?"

Qiao Tianhao has always been a respectful person to me and I bully him. Seeing Yang Laiting so politely, he immediately turned back without hesitation: "What does it have to do with you?"

Yang Laiting smiled and then floated up again, and said with a smile: "It is rare to be able to reach the sixth level of the spiritual stage at the age of twenty. My dean loves talents and has some spirit stones on hand. Unfortunately, he is still practicing in the backyard and is inconvenient to disturb you, so he can only send it to you the next day."

"So kind?" Qiao Tianhao's eyes rolled, and he understood, and couldn't help but laugh, "Is he trying to get a quota and get promoted?"

Yang Laiting was a little disappointed, but he had to squeeze out a little smile.

Qiao Tianhao wanted to mock him a few words to send him back to Yang Laiting. The pain in his right arm made him grin and he could only give up. He immediately said impatiently: "I am staying in Chunlai Inn now. If I am not here, I will go to the newly opened Fenglin Restaurant to find me. Register him first..."

After saying that, Qiao Tianhao raised his head to Lin Dong, and he also wanted to see what kind of realm Lin Dong was.

Yang Laiting subconsciously glanced at Lin Dong, and suddenly shuddered his body, wishing he could slap himself in a mouth.

If you can defeat Qiao Tianhao, your realm should naturally be higher than Qiao Tianhao, and you can't even imagine this.

The third level of the spiritual stage can defeat the sixth level of the spiritual stage. Although it is based on the Yutian Art, Piaomiao Step and unexpectedly, winning means winning. Lin Dong is quite satisfied with this result. He came to the counter and gently pressed his right palm on the cylinder.

The silver column of light slowly rose from the bottom, about one-third, and there was no inch of progress.

"Three-point one minute in the spiritual period?"

Yang Laiting and Qiao Tianhao rubbed their eyes at the same time, and they were a little unbelievable about the result.

Qiao Tianhao was not as deeply hit as Yang Laiting. He quickly woke up. When he looked at Lin Dong, his nostrils couldn't help but rise slightly.

"I just said, if it weren't for not bringing weapons, you? Ten wouldn't be enough."

"Want to break another arm?" Lin Dong frightened Qiao Tianhao back with cold eyes, knocked on the counter, woke Yang Laiting up and said calmly: "Register!"

Yang Laiting was like a deflated ball, thinking of Qiao Tianhao beside him, and then he regained his energy. He lifted up the chair that fell to the ground, sat down, and copied the information on the martial arts test card into the booklet.

"I thought I could meet someone faster..."

After copying, Yang Laiting grabbed the martial arts test card and sighed heavily. Thinking about it, he is here to test the realm and not to transfer the household registration. If he was really a high-level ambition, he would have been set as a training target by the dean and himself, so there was no need to wait until it was ready.

Defeating an opponent who is three levels higher than you, this practical ability is amazing.

Unfortunately, I was in my twenties and was in my third level of the Athletic Stage. No matter how strong my actual combat ability was, it would be useless. This talent was destined to...

Yang Laiting stiffened his body, suddenly looked up at Lin Dong, grabbed the right hand of Wucai card, and trembled violently. Indescribable shock flashed in his eyes.

He finally remembered why he felt that Lin Dong was familiar with him.

"Hey, can you hurry up? I haven't registered yet!"

Qiao Tianhao knocked on the table with some discomfort.

"The last quota is the last one!"

Yang Laiting muttered a few words unconsciously, and then staggered towards the backyard like crazy.

"This old man is so confused. He is just remembering that the last one is missing in the quota."

Qiao Tianhao held his broken right arm and saw that Lin Dong had not left yet, he couldn't help but frown: "You haven't left yet? Could it be that you still want to wait to divide a few spirit stones?"

Lin Dong nodded in Qiao Tianhao's sneer. If it was really the last place, it was really worth staying and waiting.

He was not short of spirit stones, but he didn't have a single pill that he couldn't buy even if he had money.

The president of the Wushu Institute is a warrior himself and is loyal to the court, so his family is generally not too thin.
Chapter completed!