Chapter 147: True Combat Skills | Không Có Tiền Tu Cái Gì Tiên

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Zhao Tianxing twitched his lips upon hearing this, inwardly thinking, “Qian Zi, you really didn’t need to say that last sentence. Now I’m even more of a clown.”

Lan Ling’s gaze turned cold as he looked at Qian Shen, who dared to contradict a senior, and said blandly, “Zhou Ke, then you can also give this junior some pointers.”

Just as Zhou Ke was about to approach Qian Shen, a flash of lightning streaked through the air.

To everyone’s surprise, Bai Zhenzhen had already appeared in front of Zhou Ke with a gust of wind.

Zhao Tianxing frowned slightly, thinking, “Didn’t I tell them not to come? Why are they here again?”

He seemed to recall the scene from several months ago when Bai Zhenzhen had been flung away by Lan Ling.

Although Bai Zhenzhen’s strength had improved by leaps and bounds in the past few months, the students in the second year were also cultivating and progressing. In Zhao Tianxing’s eyes, the difference of one year of cultivation was simply insurmountable.

“You want to fight, right?” Bai Zhenzhen snorted coldly, looking at Zhou Ke and saying, “I’ll fight you then.”

But then Lan Ling said, “Zhou Ke, take a rest first and recover your strength.”

Lan Ling said this because he had referred to Bai Zhenzhen’s performance in the previous physical competition and felt that Zhou Ke might not be Bai Zhenzhen’s opponent.

And of course, Lan Ling couldn’t allow Bai Zhenzhen, a first-year student, to teach a second-year senior a lesson in front of so many people.

So he casually found a reason to send Zhou Ke away and walked up to meet Bai Zhenzhen’s gaze himself.

Lan Ling smiled slightly and said casually, “Junior, it’s been a few months. Let me give you some more guidance…”

Without giving Lan Ling a chance to finish speaking, Bai Zhenzhen’s right leg seemed to disappear into the air for a moment, erupting a burst of air on Lan Ling’s abdomen.

Just like the spar several months ago, Bai Zhenzhen had kicked Lan Ling in the body, but the result was completely different.

Lan Ling’s expression changed slightly, and his originally steady body staggered back two steps.

“Senior, you seem to have underestimated me too much.”

As Bai Zhenzhen spoke, she disappeared from Lan Ling’s sight.

Lei Jun’s eyes lit up, thinking that it had been a long time since he had seen Bai Zhenzhen’s full strength, and she had become so much stronger.

“Good sneak attack.” Lei Jun praised sincerely, “Remember, in real combat, sneak attacks are a profound art, the best choice for the weak to overcome the strong.”

In the next moment, flashes of lightning seemed to flicker back and forth in the arena.

Bai Zhenzhen’s blurred figure darted around, like a ghostly shadow.

In the shocked gazes of many first- and second-year students, Bai Zhenzhen transformed into a storm, completely engulfing Lan Ling.

Lightning accompanied by air currents exploded continuously on Lan Ling’s body, like a series of shells impacting his body, pushing him back step by step.

Lan Ling protected his vital points with both hands, looking at this scene in surprise, and thought to himself, “This Bai Zhenzhen has already reached this level of strength?”

“In just a few months, she has… already reached the level to fight me?”

Thinking of this, an extreme sense of jealousy surged in Lan Ling’s heart.

How much money, effort, and time had he spent to get to this point?

And this pauper actually spent less money and less time to approach him?

With a loud bang, Lan Ling’s blood energy suddenly surged, and the palm of his right hand throbbed violently, beginning to swell, and in the blink of an eye, it turned twice its original size in a patch of red.

It was Lan Ling’s cultivated expert-level technique, Heart Yuan Great Handprint level 5!

Not only did it have the muscle expansion and force, but it also gathered the power of blood flow throughout the body into this palm.

With a gentle push of his palm, Bai Zhenzhen felt like the atmosphere was pressing down like a wall, and the oppressive pressure seemed to suffocate her.

“I can’t fight him head-on.” Bai Zhenzhen retreated quickly, avoiding this palm.

In an instant, the two people on the field seemed to be fighting from a distance, with Lan Ling unable to catch up with Bai Zhenzhen, and Bai Zhenzhen not clashing with Lan Ling head-on.

At this moment, Lan Ling shouted, “Junior, don’t you dare to take even one of my palms?”

“A classic provocation.” Lei Jun analyzed, “Remember, provoking opponents, disrupting their mentality, and even making them give up their advantages and attack their weaknesses are all profound arts of provocation, which will be tested in the theoretical exam.”

Many first-year students nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.

Lan Ling frowned slightly and couldn’t help but glance at Lei Jun.

At this moment, Bai Zhenzhen, who was moving at high speed, sneered, “Lan Ling, with your level, you can’t even defeat a first-year student like me. I think you’ve already stepped into the vocational college with half a foot. You’ve wasted so many years of studying.”

Lan Ling gritted his teeth upon hearing this, and the blood in his body seemed to boil even more.

“What an insult!” Lei Jun commented from the side, “Listen to Bai Zhenzhen. These few short sentences are not only full of attack, but also tailored to the opponent, immediately making the opponent irritable.”

“Sneak attacks, provocations, and insults are all basic knowledge of actual combat and are the key points of theoretical exams. Watch carefully, remember carefully…”

Lan Ling became even more annoyed upon hearing this. Wasn’t this implying that he was going to vocational college?

This was simply a great shame for Lan Ling. He had studied hard since he was a child and had never been told that he was going to vocational college.

Lan Ling looked at Bai Zhenzhen, who was approaching him again, and roared, spitting out turbulent magic power mixed with air currents from his mouth.

Layers of visible ripples swept towards all directions.

It was another expert-level technique, Lion’s Roar level 5!

The surging sound waves swept towards all directions, attacking the space around Lan Ling in all directions.

Just as Lan Ling felt that this attack would surely hit Bai Zhenzhen,

He saw Bai Zhenzhen as if she had expected it, with lightning flashing all over her body. In the instant he activated Lion’s Roar, she had already changed direction in advance and flashed away into the distance.

In Bai Zhenzhen’s eyes, Lan Ling’s panicked expression of wanting to unleash a big move was too obvious.

And the power of Lion’s Roar would be greatly reduced when the sound waves were far away. Bai Zhenzhen easily withstood it and attacked Lan Ling again.

At this moment, Lan Ling, after removing the Heart Yuan Great Handprint and unleashing Lion’s Roar, in Bai Zhenzhen’s eyes, his physical strength and magic power were no longer at their peak, and every move and style was full of flaws.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! With a series of explosions, Bai Zhenzhen and Lan Ling had already engaged in a fierce battle.

The two sides’ palms and fingers collided, erupting gusts of wind and thunder.

With a swoosh, Bai Zhenzhen retracted her offensive and retreated, looking at Lan Ling with a faint smile, “Do you still want to fight?”

Lan Ling snorted coldly, suppressing the Lion’s Roar that was about to erupt from his throat, and said, “Junior, are you scared?”

At this moment, Lei Jun said, “Beautiful!”

“This insult, hitting the face in person, strikes the heart directly. Remember this well.”

Lan Ling frowned slightly, and the next moment he reacted and looked at his chest, and saw that the clothes on his chest were torn, revealing a wound with slight traces of blood.

The wound was created by Bai Zhenzhen when she fought him just now, using Body-Breaking Sword Qi combined with Formless Sword Technique, and assisted by True Spirit Root to display a move.

The power wasn’t much, just breaking Lan Ling’s skin a little and leaving some blood.

But the wound formed a few words, which were: Vocational College Student.

Rage!

Surged from Lan Ling’s heart.

On the other side, Lei Jun was still saying, “Do you see how good the effect is?”

“I told you a long time ago that the college entrance examination is to fight the Yellow Turban Warriors, so you should go all out and hit hard. I don’t require you to use any real combat techniques in the exam.”

“But if it’s a real battle, it’s different from the exam. Don’t always think about how to injure or kill the opponent, because even if you win, you’ll have to pay compensation. The more you win, the more you lose.”

“Truly powerful combat experts injure the heart but not the person, destroying the spirit rather than the body.”

“Insults like this, you may think are useless during exams, but they are very useful in real combat.”

“A real insult master can not hurt the opponent a single hair, but after a battle, can make people’s dao hearts collapse and even die in depression.”

Lan Ling glared fiercely at Lei Jun and shouted angrily, “Teacher, are you saying too much?”

Lei Jun smiled and said, “It’s rare for a second-year student to guide a first-year student. I definitely can’t waste this opportunity. I have to analyze it carefully for everyone.”

Lan Ling took a few deep breaths, glared at Bai Zhenzhen, and said, “Petty tricks, let’s continue.”

“Still want to fight?” Bai Zhenzhen said lightly, “Forget it, I don’t want to carve words on you anymore.”

Lan Ling’s face flushed with anger upon hearing this, and he said angrily, “Bai Zhenzhen! You just took advantage of my carelessness to scratch me a little. How can you be my opponent in terms of real strength?”

“He’s anxious.” Zhao Tianxing, who was watching this scene from below, also shook his head secretly, “Once you get anxious, you’re completely a clown.”

Based on his past experiences of being made a clown time and time again, Zhao Tianxing deeply understood that when you were at a disadvantage, you must pretend to be calm and composed.

On the contrary, if you get anxious, then in the eyes of everyone, you have lost even if you haven’t lost, and you are ugly even if you aren’t ugly.

“Alright, now that the clown position has shifted to Lan Ling, what happened to me just now doesn’t count for anything.”

On the other side.

“Forget it, Senior.” Bai Zhenzhen shook her head and said lightly, “Look, you’re already triggered.”

Just as Lan Ling was getting anxious.

Outside the gate of the training ground, Zhou Chechen leaned against the wall, sighing helplessly, “Oh, look at you, you’re anxious again.”

Then Zhou Chechen smiled slightly and said to Zhang Yu, “Junior, your eyes make me very uncomfortable.”

Zhang Yu, who was one step behind Bai Zhenzhen, came to the outside of the training ground and was staring at Zhou Chechen. He said, “Senior, do you want to give me some pointers?”

Zhou Chechen, with a chill in the air, walked towards Zhang Yu step by step, looking down at him condescendingly, and said slowly, “Compared to you, I’m actually more interested in your master, Zhang Pianpian.”

“Junior, don’t think too highly of yourself.”

“Even if I want to do something… it’s just like encountering a barking dog, kicking it casually to shut it up, and then seeing if it’s a stray dog or a pet dog.”

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