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Lian Chang Yue's eyes suddenly became cold. She had never seen such a savage new disciple who actually dared to provoke her in front of her face? Could it be that this batch of new students were all so ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth?    

"Since you know nothing about power, I'll grant you your wish. Remember this bloody lesson."    

Lian Chang Yue's voice turned cold. A pair of fleshy palms directly slapped across the air. The vast and mighty Genuine Qi actually won the arena, causing a gentle breeze to arise from the surroundings. It was an imposing manner that was out of the ordinary.    

It was just this palm that directly slapped a martial artist with quite a strong strength off the arena. At this moment, the one who received this palm was a new disciple who had admitted that he had entered the sect for less than half a year.    

Everyone simultaneously had a clear answer in their hearts. Lin Hao would undoubtedly lose!    

Could it be that someone felt that a new disciple could defeat a martial artist with an illustrious battle name?    

However, the truth had caused everyone's jaw to dislocate.    

Even when Chang Yue's majestic palm struck, Lin Hao did not even change his posture. He simply raised his fist.    

The raised fist was as light as a cicada's wing. In everyone's eyes, it was as if Lin Hao did not even have time to react and casually raised his fist to block it.    

But it was such a light and light punch that met this palm strike of Lian Chang Yue.    

The palm with a vast momentum was actually blocked when it hit Lin Hao's fist. It was even to the extent that this palm strike that was covered with Genuine Qi was not able to shake Lin Hao's body in the slightest.    

Everyone saw that Lin Hao's feet were like the roots of an old tree. He did not move at all, but an even more amazing scene happened.    

Facing Lin Hao's punch, even Chang Yue's face was filled with confidence. Suddenly, she frowned, and in an instant, it turned into panic.    

"You!"    

Lian Chang Yue's facial expression changed drastically. When she came into contact with ___'s punch, Lian Chang Yue finally realized the severity of the punch.    

In an instant, Lian Chang Yue felt a terrifying fluctuation coming from his fist, directly breaking the Genuine Qi that he had placed on his palm.    

And in the next second, a boundless sea of Genuine Qi suddenly rushed towards him from his fist.    

He couldn't block it!    

Lian Chang Yue felt as if her palm had been struck by a giant hammer weighing ten thousand kilograms. She subconsciously retreated with her legs, wanting to block this powerful impact.    

But how could Lin Hao's punch be so easy to block?    

Lian Chang Yue's feet sank an inch deep into the ring. He was pulled back by the huge impact, leaving a clear gully on the surface of the ring, extending along with the figure's retreat.    

"Concoct."    

The sound of crashing to the ground, Lian Chang Yue finally could not block the might of this punch. After plowing out a ravine for free, he finally flew out of the ring and heavily crashed onto the ground.    

When she landed, her legs were still bent, but she still maintained a bearing.    

"Rock, paper, scissors. When I take out the rock, you take out the cloth, you lose!"    

Lin Hao's face did not show any change, he looked at Lian Chang Yue who had lost consciousness in the distance with disdain.    

It was obvious that he had never played with the rock, paper, and scissors before. He actually took out the cloth when he came up. Wasn't this asking for trouble? Didn't he know that rocks could directly hammer and send cloth flying?    

Indeed, people without common sense were the most terrifying.    

"This one is cold. Carry it down and change to the next one."    

Lin Hao looked around the ring and smiled faintly.    

His smile was very gentle, like a newbie who had just entered the sect and would call anyone he saw as his senior brother.