After a hundred laps, everyone was almost unable to hold on. Lin Que felt a burning flame in his dantian. His legs seemed to be filled with heavy quicksand. Every step he took was extremely difficult. He glanced at Mo Qingcheng and found that Mo Qingcheng was also unable to hold on, with a stubborn expression. Looking ahead, Mo Jun remained calm. He still didn't believe it. Others could do it, but Lin Que couldn't! "Lin Lang, adjust your breathing, empty your mind, and be free of distractions!" Hongye's voice came from his mind. "Pay attention to that person's breathing."

Lin Que was stunned, his eyes fell on Mo Jun, his eyes fixed.

Mo Jun's breathing was like a beast moving forward, every step, every breath, the whole body is coordinated.

He slapped his forehead.

How could he be so stupid!

His breathing was disorderly, if he wasn't tired, who would be tired?

"The real hunting moment."

Lin Que grinned, his body began to imitate Mo Jun's breathing rhythm, like a dolphin in the deep sea, swimming regularly in the sea.

Gradually, Lin Que's breathing rhythm entered the state, and his body was constantly adapting.

He was originally an S-level body, the black ring could restrain his soul power, but it was impossible to completely seal his physical strength.

Bang!

A muffled sound came from Lin Que's body.

Soul power broke through level 21!

Mo Jun raised his eyebrows, is this kid a monster?

The soul power is blocked, and running can also break through the soul power?

Pervert!

"Damn, is this kid Lin Que still a human?"

Qin Feng, who was being trained to stand at military posture, had been watching Lin Que. Seeing Lin Que's soul power breakthrough, he was stunned.

Others' breakthroughs were the result of long-term practice.

Why is it that when it comes to Lin Que, everything becomes as simple as drinking water?

The movement brought by Lin Que also attracted the other four instructors.

"Tsk tsk, this will be a good show to watch."

"Old Mo has met a tough guy!"

"Old Mo is originally a wolf destroyer, and now he meets such a young boy. I really look forward to the sparks that will collide!"

The instructors folded their arms and watched the show.

Qin Feng, Xu Bin and others were glad that they did not fall into the hands of Thunder King.

It's terrible!

Lin Que's eyes turned scarlet, the demon blood in his body was agitated, the speed was constantly increasing, and his breathing was like a human-shaped dragon.

A small vortex formed between his breath.

"Fuck, the little whirlwind is arranged?"

"Awesome, Lin Que is Lin Que, as coquettish as ever!"

Mo Jun glanced at Lin Que, gritted his teeth, and looked gloomy.

Lin Que's breathing has completely affected his breathing rhythm.

However, he is not a young boy who has just been born. He quickly found his own breathing rhythm.

He glared at Lin Que fiercely.

This kid must have done it on purpose.

Lin Que ran to Mo Qingcheng and whispered, "Don't worry, adjust your breathing, and follow my steps!"

Mo Qingcheng nodded with a pale face and began to follow Lin Que's breathing. After a while, his face regained some color.

"Brother Lin, save me!"

Xiang Qian lay on the ground, weakly stretching out his little hand to call for help from Lin Que.

The martial arts true energy on Lin Que's body was released, wrapping everyone.

"Everyone, follow my breathing rhythm!"

Everyone began to imitate Lin Que's breathing rhythm, and soon, the tired body found a support point and recovered strength.

"Fuck, this is blatant cheating!"

"How is it possible that this kid can break through the blockade of the black ring and use soul power?"

"No, that's not soul power, it's martial arts true qi! This kid is a pervert who practices both spirit and martial arts!"

A sharp-eyed instructor saw the source of Lin Que's power at a glance.

It turned out to be martial arts true qi, no wonder it can break through the blockade of the black ring.

Everything is explained.

"It seems that this kid is the rumored level 15 defeated level 30 Lin Que."

"It's probably this fierce guy."

Soon, under the leadership of Lin Que, everyone completed the task of 200 laps earlier than Mo Jun.

Although Lin Que led, everyone was still tired like a dog, lying on the ground, regardless of the piles of snow on their bodies.

Mo Jun finished the last lap and was very tired.

He looked at Lin Que deeply.

Good boy, I will remember you.

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