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Any martial arts skill has five levels of cultivation: entry, minor achievement, proficiency, great achievement, and perfection.
Under Lingzhi¡¯s personal attention, several eager disciples soon came on stage to demonstrate their martial arts skills. Some people choose "Purple Cloud Palm", while others choose "Tianhe Finger".
¡°It has to be said that there are almost no mediocre people among the first-class disciples. And those who dare to go on stage are all outstanding among the first-class disciples. They have good qualifications and are very confident in themselves.
??Among the warriors who came on stage, there was no one who was in the entry level or the small level, at least they were all proficient.
Su Han was down below, his eyes half-closed all the time, looking absent-minded. Occasionally, he glanced at the stage and had a playful smile on his lips. It was obvious that he did not take the performance of these first-class disciples seriously.
On the other side, a group of disciples from the Tuoba lineage surrounded Yan Guanyun and deliberately commented loudly.
"There are so many first-class disciples, but none of them are qualified to be compared with Senior Brother Yan. They are not even qualified to carry Senior Brother Yan's shoes."
¡°I didn¡¯t know who it was just now, but I farted shamelessly in front of Senior Brother Yan. How come you don¡¯t even dare to go on stage now? It¡¯s really embarrassing.¡±
As he spoke, he cast provocative eyes on Su Han.
????????????????????????????????? How could Su Han be angered by such clumsy and childish methods in his two lives?
Not only was he not irritated, but there was an incomprehensible smile in his eyes, making it impossible to understand what he was thinking.
Even Lingzhi couldn't help but narrow her beautiful eyes, secretly surprised: "This kid was so arrogant just now, why is he so calm now? Could it be that he still wants to wait for Yan Guanyun to come on stage before he comes on stage? "
"This kid, does he still think that he can outshine Yan Guanyun?"
Lingzhi couldn't help but secretly shake his head. This kid was still too young after all. He had just entered Tianhe Martial Arts Academy from the outer city and had never seen a real Tianhe Martial Arts Academy genius, so he was so ignorant.
Soon, more than a dozen warriors finished their performances, but Yan Guanyun never came on stage.
Su Han sat on the chair, drowsy.
However, a person who came on stage next made Su Han pay a little more attention.
This person is none other than Cheng Can.
"Yan Guanyun, do you Tuoba people have the only ability to chew your tongue? Do you dare to fight with me, Cheng, openly and openly?"
Cheng Can shouted like a bell, resounding like thunder in the classroom.
Cheng Canhu roared and jumped directly onto the podium. His energy was billowing all over his body, and his body outlined a powerful mass of energy and blood. There was a faint aura of dragon and tiger in the energy and blood.
This made Su Han's eyes narrow slightly, and he was secretly amazed: "This Cheng Can's martial arts bloodline seems to be extraordinary!"
Martial arts bloodline is a term that most people in Tianhe County have never heard of.
Because, in a small place like Tianhe County, everyone¡¯s martial arts bloodline is very thin, basically equivalent to none. Only in areas where martial arts knowledge is quite high-end, people will understand the meaning of martial arts bloodline, and people can even be divided into three, six or nine levels according to the rarity of martial arts bloodline.
The innate body that Su Han was familiar with in his previous life is actually one of the thousands of martial arts bloodlines, and it is a relatively common one.
But they don¡¯t know whether this special dragon-tiger atmosphere in Cheng Can¡¯s Qi and blood is completely innate or a result of nurture.
However, even if there are factors of nurture, not everyone can become like this through nurture.
There must be something extraordinary about Cheng Can¡¯s martial arts bloodline.
Su Han glanced at the crowd around him, only to find that everyone around him had an indifferent look on his face, and no one noticed anything special about Cheng Can.
"It seems that people in small places have limited cognition and vision. Even if a ready-made genius is placed in front of them, they may not be able to see it."
Su Han thought to himself, "Cheng Can, this guy might be a talent. Unfortunately, he has no prominent backer, so he is not taken seriously in the Tianhe Martial Arts Academy. The talent in this kid has not been discovered yet. , his potential may be beyond people¡¯s imagination.¡±
At this moment, Cheng Can moved on the podium, his palms changed, and the wind and clouds moved, and he played a set of "Purple Cloud Palm".
When the palm technique is used, the energy is like a frightening dragon, the thunder is rolling, and it is like a dragon and a tiger galloping.
Even Su Han couldn't help but cheer secretly in his heart, "I really saw it right, this Cheng Can's martial arts bloodline,?There is something special about it. "
However, others present did not think so.
Because "Purple Cloud Palm" emphasizes a free and elegant style, full of virtuality and reality. But when Cheng Can used it, he opened and closed it widely, with a fierce force that was about to crack a monument and crack a stone, and every palm hit the real spot.
This style is obviously completely incompatible with the chic "Purple Cloud Palm", so "Purple Cloud Palm" in his hands always lacks a bit of sincerity and a bit less chic.
"Hahaha, Senior Brother Cheng, even if you want to fight openly and openly with force, you don't have to work so hard, be careful of letting your waist slip."
""Purple Cloud Palm" is elegant and elegant. When Cheng Can uses it, it is like an old cow plowing the field. There is really no sense of beauty."
"At this level, you still want to challenge Senior Brother Yan Guanyun?"
"He's pretty good now. Look at that monster from the outer city, he doesn't even dare to come on stage."
Those disciples from the Tuoba lineage immediately started laughing at him without losing the opportunity. Although the tone is harsh, it is irrefutable.
Because Cheng Can's style is really not suitable for the elegant "Purple Cloud Palm", nor for the weird "Tianhe Finger".
If you really want to talk about it, the "Ten Thousand Lions Palm" used when fighting against the Eight Ghosts of Blood Shadow is more suitable for Cheng Can.
However, his set of "Purple Cloud Palm" is not without its merits. At least his cultivation level is there. He is a strong man at the sixth level of the True Martial Realm, and his basic skills are also very solid. Compared with some show-offs, he is stronger. A lot.
Lingzhi thought for a moment and gave Cheng Can a "peak of proficiency" evaluation, which was considered fair.
However, for the top ten warriors in Class B, this level of peak proficiency can only be regarded as average and not outstanding.
The mocking meaning in the eyes of those warriors of Tuoba lineage present became more and more obvious. Even Yan Guanyun sneered lightly, with a look of disapproval in his eyes.
Cheng Can was surrounded by the mocking eyes of these people, but he looked unconcerned and laughed loudly: "Yan Guanyun, I still say the same thing, you Yan Guanyun are destined to be just a local dog. If you don't If you are convinced, come up and show your true abilities."
With that said, he strode off the podium, sat cross-legged, and adjusted his breathing.
"You are outrageous. Senior Brother Yan Guanyun is such a genius. Although you are also among the top ten in Class B, you are not at the same level as him." Several warriors from the Tuoba lineage shouted.
But Cheng Can seemed to turn a deaf ear and remained calm and relaxed.
The next people to take the stage are all the core disciples of Tuoba¡¯s lineage.
The rankings of these people in Class B are all within twenty. Some demonstrated "Purple Cloud Palm" and some demonstrated "Tianhe Finger", and they all practiced to a very good level.
Lingzhi acted impartially and gave them all evaluations of at least "peak proficiency". One of them even received the evaluation of "preliminary success".
"You are indeed worthy of being a member of the Tuoba lineage. They are so powerful. We, the people, can't catch up even if we practice for another ten years!"
"A warrior with a backer is different from a warrior without a backer."
The warriors present praised him one after another, while those disciples of Tuoba lineage had arrogant expressions on their faces. In the Tianhe Martial Arts Academy, people from their Tuoba lineage were absolute nobles. Elder Tuoba is their biggest supporter and greatest confidence, making them feel superior to others all the time.
The reason why they chose to take turns performing on stage at this time is to build momentum and to highlight the appearance of the strongest king among them - Yan Guanyun.
In the eyes of everyone who was looking forward to it, Yan Guanyun Shiran walked onto the demonstration stage. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com