Lord of the Ten Directions

Chapter 32: Tough

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The Imperial Military House is an academy established by the imperial army, specializing in training military personnel. It is an academy established by the imperial military in recent years.

With the military as a background, Wufu's resources are also very strong, but because it is not a century-old shop, it has not been generally recognized.

"Thank you, Commander Deng, we will consider it."

Luo Hai nodded and replied.

"it is good!"

Deng Ming nodded in satisfaction.

Everyone went in one by one, and some went in in groups. Gradually, everyone found that although the grouping took a long time, it still had some advantages.

If one of the three is stronger, that person is likely to increase the score.

"Next!"

Deng Ming shouted.

"Lin Heng."

Lin Heng walked up to Deng Ming and said.

"You kid?" Deng Ming glanced at Lin Heng. He knew Lin Heng. He had seen Lin Heng himself at the abandoned subway station in Nancheng. "You don't form a team?"

Deng Ming asked.

Lin Heng shook his head with a smile.

"unnecessary."

Lin Heng replied.

"Che, no need? I don't think anyone wants to team up with him."

"That's true, Lin Heng is just a Foundation Establishment Realm, who wants to form a team?"

"Lin Heng was thinking of teaming up with Du Yu just now!"

"No way, where did he get the courage?"

There was a lot of discussion around, and everyone felt that Lin Heng wanted to form a team with Du Yu. It was Du Yu, a genius of Nanyang Academy.

"Quiet."

Deng Ming said something.

The crowd fell silent immediately.

"come on!"

Deng Ming patted Lin Heng on the shoulder and said.

"it is good."

Lin Heng nodded in response, and then Lin Heng looked at everyone, "Anyone willing to team up with me?" Lin Heng asked everyone.

Everyone listened to Lin Heng's words and looked in other directions.

They are unwilling.

"Lin Heng, forget it, you should go in alone!"

"That's right."

Although Deng Ming and Su Qian were here, there were still a few people who couldn't help but mock Lin Heng.

Seeing that everyone was unwilling, Lin Heng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slowly, "Then I'm in!" Lin Heng turned around and entered the arena.

"one person?"

Xiang Fan was a little surprised to see Lin Heng.

"That's right!"

Lin Heng nodded.

"Kid, then fight quickly!" Xiang Fan said with a smile, waving his arms lightly.

"it is good!"

Lin Heng raised his hand and held the iron stick in his hand.

"bring it on!"

Xiang Fan was ready to move, and Lin Heng rushed towards Xiang Fan.

Lin Heng rushed in front of Xiang Fan and swept out the heavy iron stick in his hand, with a humming sound.

"clang-"

Shen Tiebang slammed on the wrist guard, Xiang Fan's arm trembled in an instant, and the strength was very strong. Xiang Fan did not expect the opponent to burst out with such a strong force.

Xiang Fan staggered out to the left, and Lin Heng's right hand was a palm.

"Eight Wasteland Seals!"

Lin Heng shot directly at Xiang Fan's chest.

"Boy, you are too arrogant!" Xiang Fan shouted angrily, as if he had been aroused by Lin Heng, and he punched Lin Heng with his fist.

"Breaking Fist."

Xiang Fan's fist seemed to be carrying the wind.

"boom-"

The Shattering Fist and the Eight Desolate Seals collided.

Suddenly burst into a wave of air swaying all around.

Lin Heng and Xiang Fan both retreated at the same time, but while retreating, Lin Heng's left hand Shen Tiezhu swept towards Xiang Fan again.

Xiang Fan hurriedly leaned back to dodge.

The stick slid in front of him with a gust of wind.

Xiang Fan was horrified. With just three moves, Xiang Fan felt that Lin Heng was unusual. Is the person in front of him really a candidate

This combat strength and combat experience are not at all like what Lin Heng should have at his age.

Fortunately, I reacted, otherwise I would be defeated.

"What's your name, kid?"

Xiang Fan asked.

"Lin Heng!"

Lin Heng replied.

"Lin Heng, right?" Xiang Fan clenched his fists, "Okay, finally there is someone who can fight." Xiang Fan smiled excitedly.

It's not good to abuse food all the time, and it's not bad to have one that makes you serious.

"I'm going to do my best next time!"

Xiang Fan said.

"Please advise!"

Lin Heng held a stick in both hands and stared at Xiang Fan.

Deng Ming and Su Qian were still watching the game on the sidelines.

"Is this kid so powerful?" Deng Ming was also shocked.

"He's great."

Su Qian replied.

If it is not powerful, how could it be possible to survive from the abandoned city.

"This should be wooed!" Deng Ming took out his business card.

"Why do you still want to win over to your Martial House?" Su Qian asked with a smile while looking at the business card in Deng Ming's hand, but it's not surprising, everyone is willing to win over a potential like Lin Heng.

"Everyone is willing to be a genius. Teacher Su didn't leave Nanyang City, I'm afraid it's also for Lin Heng, right?"

Deng Ming asked Su Qian back.

Su Qian was from the Imperial Capital Academy.

I am afraid that Su Qian will also win over Lin Heng.

"Of course, you also said who would be willing to win over a genius."

Su Qian replied.

"Your Imperial Academy has so many geniuses every year, can't you leave some to us?" Deng Ming said with some dissatisfaction.

"They were voluntary, not forced by us."

Su Qian said.

Xiang Fan took the first shot, and fist shadows slammed towards Lin Heng, and Lin Heng waved a heavy iron rod to block Xiang Fan's attack.

"Lin Heng, don't you use the power of blood?"

Xiang Fan asked.

At this time, Lin Heng didn't even use the power of blood, what was he going to do? Have you been underestimated

Do you really think you can carry it in your hands for ten minutes without using the power of blood

"Not yet."

Lin Heng replied.

"Arrogant! Anger fist."

Xiang Fan took a few steps back, followed by a punch, and the shadow of the fist expanded several times in an instant, hitting Lin Heng like a huge mountain.

"boom-"

The fist turned into aura and dissipated in front of Lin Heng.

A figure appeared behind Lin Heng.

The bloodline was transformed, and the Lingming Stone Monkey appeared behind Lin Heng holding the Ruyi golden cudgel. He raised the Ruyi golden cudgel with one hand and moved forward with a pestle, smashing Xiang Fan's boxing shadow.

"Is this the power of blood?"

Xiang Fan said with a dull expression looking at Lin Heng behind him.

"This?" Deng Ming was also stunned. "He turned out to be in the Pulse Condensation Realm!" Deng Ming said in horror.

When they went to the abandoned city to find Su Qian, Deng Ming had heard of Lin Heng and Chen Bin from Ouyang Hua. At that time, Ouyang Hua told himself that Lin Heng only had the first level of foundation building.

How could the first-level realm condense the blood vessels and transform the blood vessels into shape.

"He is indeed in the Pulse Condensation Realm."

Su Qian said without being shocked.

In the examination hall, Xiang Fan was not in a hurry to shoot. Lin Heng's bloodline could disperse his punching force in an instant. This was by no means an ordinary bloodline.

"Please!"

Seeing that Xiang Fan didn't make a move, Lin Heng rushed up.

If it was ordinary people, they would definitely not do it, because it would take time, but Lin Heng didn't.

He doesn't need to waste time, he can go head-to-head with Xiang Fan to win the game.

Lin Heng leaped into the air, holding up the heavy iron stick in both hands and slashing down towards Xiang Fan with a stick.