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Students in the martial cla.s.sroom all rubbed their eyes and stared at the stone. Then they took a breath out of astonishment. They were stunned and still couldn't believe that this jerk even left a five-inch fist print.   

Was it an illusion?

Dao Ling cast a casual glance. This punch was a piece of cake, and he believed he could smash the stone if he bashed it with full energy.  

The vice dean looked at him with a shocked expression on his old and ugly face, as if he had seen a ghost. He was shouting in his mind, "The 'Morpheus' has risen up! How is that possible!"

Ye Yun was also very surprised, and she covered her cherry-like lips with her jade hand. How could he possess such a power? "A miracle was born." Her arched eyebrows spread out, and her gorgeous red lips slightly lifted, revealing a charming smile, with a look of joy.

"Sham! Sham!" Qian Lin jumped out and shouted first. He pointed at the stone and roared with his face flus.h.i.+ng: "It must be sham! This jerk must have used some gimmicks to deceive us! It is absolutely fake!"

Of course, he couldn't believe it. Because he absolutely knew the terrible meaning of the power of ten thousand kilograms, and definitely, this jerk couldn't have any chance to forge such a powerful body.

Other students also nodded crazily. They didn't believe it either, because if such a jerk could even pa.s.s this test, it must be a shame for them. "It must be sham! Test again, he needs to take it again!"

"Yes! Don't forget he is the 'Morpheus' in our academy, Sir! He will never pa.s.s the test, and must have used some tricks! We ask for a new test!"

Dao Ling felt speechless. He never knew that his pa.s.s would cause such a fierce response. But he soon accepted it. After all, even for himself, rising up so suddenly was surely unbelievable.

Looking at those crazy students, Ye Yun frowned slightly and hissed, "Quiet! Look at yourselves. Dao Ling pa.s.sed it by his own power, and why are you guys keeping jealous of him?"

All students quieted down all of a sudden, but their flus.h.i.+ng face betrayed that they would never believe that it was true.

The vice dean also frowned a little. How could that be fake? Dan Ling had nothing to hide in front of his eyes! As for his first punch, it even seemed to be a casual one from him! "Genius, genius! He was definitely a genius!" He took a deep breath and was pleasantly surprised, "Geniuses are always rebellious. Dao Ling certainly doesn't want to stay in the academy with nothing to do, so he decides to sleep all day and waits for a moment to rise up."

He also switched his attention to Ye Yun, and muttered in his mind, "As I said before, Ye Yun is too naive to find a genius."

Sensing this gaze, Ye Yun's face blushed a little, and she gave Dao Ling a fierce glance, "Let's see how I would punish you!"

"Excuse me, professor. I want to challenge Dan Ling." Qian Lin stood up with a sense of dissatisfaction. He thought it was impossible for Dao Ling to rise up, because only he could be the No.1 in this cla.s.sroom.

Ye Yun's look was weird after hearing that, while the vice dean found it funny. He wanted to challenge Dao Ling? He would send him flying through the air with one single slap!

"Sure, you have my permission," Ye Yun nodded slightly. She thought that Qian Ling was a little man with a little mind, and straightly put him on the blacklist. Such students could not grow up into figures.

Hearing this, Qian Lin was overjoyed, and cheered in his mind: "The professor must dislike him too! If I can defeat him here, I may have chance to get close to her! I am so smart, ha ha!"

"Dao Ling, do you have guts to accept my challenge?" Qian Lin looked at him coldly. For fear that he would refuse, he also snorted: "Don't say no to me. If you are a man, then accept it!"

"I am on the stage. Come whenever you want." Dao Ling looked at him.

"Qian Lin, defeat him, expose his trick! This 'Morpheus' can never succeed!" Students around him shouted, because they couldn't accept the truth that this "Morpheus" could rise up.

The shouting made Qian Lin look very smug. He walked toward the stage with an air of a king. He stared at Dao Ling ruthlessly, with his fist clenched, and thought to kill him with one punch.

"Dao Ling, since you possess the power of ten thousand kilograms, which means we are close in strength, then I will do my best to attack!" Qian Lin shouted cruelly, "Be careful, and don't get killed accidentally."

"All right, then show me how much power you have." Dao Ling raised his eyebrow slightly and smiled gently.

Qian Lin stretched out his hand, and then his entire palm swept out the mighty power. It flashed, as if turning into a sword, twisted the airflow and had a threatening sense.

"Mountain-spliting Hand! It is Qian Lin's martial art, a very powerful one!"

"I've heard it before. It is said that you can split a mountain after achieving the highest level! If the 'Morpheus' gets it smashed on his body, I think he would lie down on his bed for months."

"I must kill him!" Qian Yi roared in his mind. He would never let this jerk rise up!

"'Morpheus', I'm coming for you!" He looked at Dao Ling mercilessly, and was overjoyed finding Dao Ling just standing there and doing nothing at all. This jerk surely possessed no martial art, and his hand could slap on the body, this jerk would be seriously wounded, and even die!

With a buzz, he rushed forward. His whole arm was rotating with powerful energy wrapped around his palm, and he slapped toward Dao Ling's head.

Watching his hand closer and closer, Dao Ling frowned, and felt a hint of killing. He was trying to kill me!

The vice dean and Ye Yun also frowned, and they looked unhappy, "If you fight, then fight. How can you try to kill your cla.s.smate?" Although Qian Lin hid his murderous look perfectly, it was useless in front of the two professors.

"Die, you b.a.s.t.a.r.d! Die!" Qian Lin laughed in his mind as his palm was approaching his head.

"f.u.c.k off!" Dao Ling suddenly stretched out his palm, the dormant blood in his body started to boil, and his whole arm also gave off a violent and powerful wave, cracking the air during its swinging.

In front of other students' shocking eyes, Dao Ling grasped Qian Lin's palm, swung his arm, and threw his enemy down do the ground with a loud noise.

One strike!

All students' hearts trembled violently, they sharpened their eyes and stared at Qian Lin, who was shuddering on the ground.

Everyone was stunned. With one strike, a single strike, Dao Ling defeated Qian Ling, who had ruled the martial cla.s.sroom for a long time.

Scared to death almost, some students' throats were rolling, and they looked at Dao Ling with inconceivability. How could it be that he defeated Qian Lin with one single strike, even if he was still the "Morpheus"!

"Hahahaha, excellent!" The vice dean was ecstatic, and he gazed at Dao Ling with his blazing eyes. How old was he, 14 or 15? This boy could possess such terrific power, his future was very promising! And Ye Yun was also excited. According to her speculation, Dao Ling may possess the power of twenty thousand kilograms, and there was nothing different from students like w.a.n.g Ling. Although compared with others in the outside world, such an achievement was nothing serious, it was still a big event for Qingshan Academy.

"Great, his body can break through the realm of Spirit Rhyming in such a young age, and it is not a problem for him to join Xingchen Academy." Ye Yun chuckled in her mind, and fixed her eyes on Dao Ling's clean and handsome face with joy.

Watching this quiet cla.s.sroom and Ye Yun's joyful expression, Dao Ling took a deep breath. He didn't care about others' eyes anymore, but still cared about Ye Yun's change of her att.i.tude toward him.

Then the vice dean gave Dao Ling a pa.s.s with a stoke of the pen. But he only marked the power of ten thousand kilograms, because he had right to hush up the strength of his students.

Suddenly, a wind of killing burst and and broke the silence. Qian Lin, who lay on the ground just now, stood up immediately. He was full of energy, his eyes b.l.o.o.d.y red, and he glared at Dao Ling bitterly, shouting: "Die, you b.a.s.t.a.r.d!"

He had lost his mind, and drank a bottle of potion which could spur one's potential. He was dying to kill Dao Ling!

The sudden change shocked everyone. Qian Lin must have lost his mind, and he even drank the potion just for killing Dao Ling! The professor would not spare him.

"What?" Ye Yun and the vice dean were greatly surprised, and it was too late to stop him because his palm was almost reaching Dao Ling's chest at this moment.

The two were instantly distraught, and their eyes became red too. If Dao Ling was. .h.i.t by him, he would be over. Even if he hadn't died, he must have been severely wounded. It would be difficult for him to achieve success in the future.

The potion Qian Lin had drunk was very powerful, so his body was full of energy, and he rushed toward Dao Ling like an angry bull.

Dao Ling snorted, with a burst of strong blood flying from his body and concentrating on his chest, and suddenly he let it off.

"Boom", Qian Lin's palm banged on Dao Ling's chest, but he felt a large wave of burst from the inside of Dao Ling's body. He shuddered, and directly spat out the blood from his mouth, then blew out and fell down heavily on the outside of the cla.s.sroom, with his body twitching violently.