Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Ling Han is just a faint smile. With his current height, will he take a small warrior who has just stepped onto Xiantu?

If you are unhappy, just kill one finger directly.

After the first round of tests, everyone was beaten, Qian Bing ranked first, and Ling Han was stuck in more than 20, and he would be eliminated if he was not careful, but as long as he went further, he could pass. .

The second round of testing, understanding.

The college teacher teaches a sword on the spot. Whoever can accurately repeat the performance can pass, and the time is of course as short as possible.

With the strength and savvy of Ling Han, this sword method can be used once he can make it out, but he does not want to sway, but he is pushing his martial road in his mind.

After a while, Qian Bing went forward to practice, although some minor mistakes, but still pass.

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

Looking at Ling Han again, his mouth sneered, no matter whether Ling Han can be selected by the college, he will let the other side suffer.

The second, third... Someone has learned the sword trick and passed.

When almost 20 people passed the customs, Ling Han also stepped forward and provoked the sword with his feet, and played it very casually.

This is naturally a smooth pass.

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

Because he found that Ling Han made this style of swords really too authentic, more sophisticated than him, and there is a small weakness in the sword, which is caused by his habits, how can not be changed.

Others have also imitated this shortcoming, except for Ling Han, who corrected this shortcoming.

Huh?

This is accidental, or this martial arts talent is amazing, take the initiative to make up.

He couldn't help but look at Ling Han and looked at him more.

Qian Bing also found out that he could not help but be angry.

The first time he passed, he did not see how the teacher paid attention to him. Why should he focus on an unremarkable person?

Qian Bing naturally did not dare to hate the teacher of the college, and this account was counted on the head of Ling Han.

After two rounds, many people sighed and sighed. This happened after 30 people. Even if they achieved good results in the final round, it would be useless to improve the rankings.

The third and final round is actual combat.

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

Everyone quickly went to the team to find the team, otherwise it would be a bitter to eat.

"You!" Qian Bing pointed his finger to Ling Han, "as my opponent."

This is really a good opportunity.

Ling Han smiled slightly: "Okay."

It’s raining in the rain, and it’s idle.

"People who are looking for a good opponent can come over and start first," said the college teacher.

"I will come first!" Qian Bing loudly, went out.

Ling Han was very casual and came out.

"Ruined!"

"This guy was originally only ranked in the 20 or so. It was originally hopeful to go out, but he must have beaten the money. If he was defeated, how much would he get?"

"It’s really innocent!"

"Oh, whisper."

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

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

Ling Han shook his head: "You can do it less than you can."

You, what is your courage?

Qian Bing was a glimpse first, then he laughed loudly: "Boy, although you are stupid, I still have to admire your courage."

He strode toward Ling Han, his right hand raised high, he will let Ling Han know, what is pain and regret.

He waved his right palm and pumped it toward Ling Han.

Ling Han is also a palm of the hand, light and floating, it seems that there is no power.

Hey, but his palm is the first to come, and he is gently sucked on the face of Qian Bing.

Sure enough, this palm really didn't have much power. It was just that the money soldiers had shook a little, but it was so swaying that the attack by Qian Bing was lost.

hiss!

The people watching the battle are amazed and even feel horrible.

To say that Ling Han is infinitely powerful, and that the slap in the face will take the money out, then everyone can accept it. After all, it is the realm of the realm. In the martial arts world, the realm of the realm is low, which is normal.

But the problem is that the strength of Ling Han’s palm is too small, and it’s just that the money is shaking.

What is even more terrifying is that, as soon as this is done, the attack of Qian Bing is empty.

Is this a coincidence?

If not, what is the point where Ling Han’s control over power is so subtle?

Their scalp is numb in a burst, the more they think, the more horrible they are.

Qian Bing is furious. This slap is so painless that he does not hurt, but he is being beaten in the eyes of the public. How can he be swallowed by such shame?

"You **** it!" He was as crazy as he was desperately trying to attack the cold.

However, let alone he just stepped on the path of Xian, it is the same as the Ling Han as the leader level, then Ling Han still wants to clean up how to clean up, not a little bit difficult.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Ling Han casually swayed, but the crisp applause is repeated, and it is endless.

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Han is really too easy, obviously just an understatement, it should be easy to hide, but Qian Bing seems to commit two, actually take the initiative to go forward.

It was so strange that when everyone was shocked, they could not help but chill.

Qian Bing is unwilling. In his view, the strength and speed of Ling Han are weaker than him. However, it seems that the other party seems to have any magical skills, so that he can not hit.

Therefore, he clenched his teeth, as long as he seized an opportunity to let him counterattack success, then the cold will become the fish on the cutting board, let him slaughter.

It is a pity that such a scene can never happen.

"Okay, stop." Finally, the teacher of the teacher really couldn't stand it and stopped fighting.

Although Ling Han is not heavy every time, but after all, it is still a bit of weight, dozens of hundreds of palms superimposed, the two sides of the money soldiers have been swollen, terrible.

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

He still does not feel that his strength is weaker than Ling Han, but what the other party has mastered.

"The next pair." the teacher of the college called.

It took a long time for the actual test to finally end, and in the third round, the top 20 of each district was decided.

In this area of ​​Linghan, Qian Bing did not become the first.

The battle he lost to Ling Han was really a shame, but fortunately not because he was weak, but because Ling Han was too strong, so he was still in the top five.

The same is true for Ling Han. With the last round of play, he squeezed into the top five and was directly elected to the college. There is no need to participate in the play-offs.