"Don't hold back, do your best!" Yang Lin warned again.
Zhao Lin walked calmly to the eight-legged tripod, suddenly lunged forward, punched out the Shi Xiao Fist, and hit the target hard.
The eight-legged tripod made a "buzzing" sound, and the mercury in the crystal column suddenly splashed up to Lao Gao, directly rushing to the 390 mark on the scale.
There was silence.
The teachers looked at each other with unconcealed surprise in their eyes, and even Yang Lin was stunned for a moment.
"I'm afraid only Xiao Jin can compete with him in this power in the inner courtyard." A professor whispered.
"Xiao Jin is not good either. He hit 320 last month, which is a big difference!" Another instructor said.
"You see, he hasn't even accumulated any energy. If he practices more, he might be able to reach four hundred." The previous instructor sighed.
"very good!"
Yang Lin clapped his hands and laughed, his beard raised at the corners of his mouth, "I'm really surprised that the ordinary Shixiao Fist can have such a high attack power!"
After laughing for a while, he slowly stopped laughing and asked, "Do you know what the scales on this boxing target mean?"
Zhao Lin had a rough idea and guessed: "One scale represents ten kilograms?"
Yang Lin nodded slightly, "Yes, your punch has a force of 3,900 kilograms. It is also the strongest being in the martial arts competition."
"I don't know how fast your movements are. Let's try somewhere else."
One more level?
Zhao Lin was slightly startled, but he was quite confident in his speed and said calmly: "It depends on the arrangement of the head of the hospital."
Under the leadership of Yang Lin, everyone moved to a courtyard in the northeast corner of the inner courtyard.
The courtyard has high walls, a wide open space, and a big tree in the middle.
There was something oval-shaped, like a gray cloth bag hanging on the branch of the tree.
Zhao Lin had good eyesight and saw some wasps with brown heads and black backs outside the gray cloth bag, and a line of white spots crawling around the waist and abdomen.
Spot-tailed wasp?
Zhao Lin's brows jumped, and an uneasy feeling arose in his heart.
The spotted-tailed wasp is a mutant wild bee that flies fast, is highly poisonous, and is extremely vengeful.
No matter who provokes them, they will sting the other person to death before they stop.
Yang Lin waved to someone not far away, and an acting disciple came over.
"Please give me your instructions, head of the hospital."
"Bring me a three-edged sword."
"yes."
The acting disciple left quickly and returned after a while holding a thin sword.
Yang Lin took the three-edged sword, handed it to Zhao Lin, pointed at the honeycomb on the tree and said, "Use this sword to pick out the honeycomb, and when the spotted-tailed bees swoop out, you can kill as many as you can."
He held out two fingers and his expression turned solemn, "Two rules. First, you are not allowed to escape from this courtyard."
"Second, you can't use any techniques, just use this sword to chop and stab these spotted-tailed wasps until they can't hold on any longer."
"A test of your hands, eyes, body, and steps, do you understand?"
Zhao Lin took a deep breath and said, "Disciple understands."
After Yang Lin finished speaking, he led the people back outside the courtyard, leaving only Zhao Lin standing there.
Zhao Lin glanced at the three-edged sword in his hand and saw that the sword was extremely thin, about three feet long, and had a guard, much like a foil sword used for fencing.
"Although I run fast, I can't run faster than these winged spotted-tailed wasps."
"But the spirit beast map can absorb the poison, so there's nothing to be afraid of. The worst thing you can do is get stung a few times."
Thinking of this, he walked under the tree, raised his sword and poked the honeycomb.
Buzz…
The honeycomb exploded immediately, and the spotted-tailed wasp lying on it flapped its wings and took off, shooting towards Zhao Lin like raindrops. The stingers on its tail shone with cold light.
At the same time, spotted-tailed wasps kept flying out of the hive.
brush!
Zhao Lin raised his sword and lowered it, and a spotted-tailed wasp landed on the ground.
However, this could not stop the Band-tailed Wasp from charging at all, and the black and white beasts rushed towards them.
Zhao Lin dodges quickly, swings his triangular sword backwards, and kills several spotted-tailed wasps.
"You don't panic when things change. You know how not to turn your back on the spotted-tailed wasp. You perform better than the new disciples this year!"
Hu Xuancheng, who was watching the battle, whispered.
"All it has is speed, but no footwork. It's a pity."
Yang Lin shook his head.
At this time, more and more spotted-tailed wasps rushed through the sword net and came to the sky above Zhao Lin's head, like a black cloud.
A spotted-tailed wasp suddenly swooped down and stung his shoulder with its sting.
Zhao Lin released ultrasonic waves, locked the position of each spotted-tailed wasp, and stabbed out a sword with his backhand without looking back, splitting the attacker in half.
But knowing the location of the Spot-tailed Wasp is one thing, and whether it can block it is another.
There were too many spotted-tailed wasps, their movements were fast and violent, and their flight was not completely straight, making it increasingly difficult for Zhao Lin to resist.
After more than ten breaths, he felt a pain in his waist and was stung by a spotted-tailed wasp.
His steps were chaotic, and several more spotted-tailed wasps stung his neck, back, thighs and other places.
Zhao Lin felt numb and numb all over his body, the poison was spreading through his blood, and his hands and feet were a little inoperable.
But soon, the spirit animal picture in his mind flashed, and he sucked in the poison that turned into black smoke.
Bears, golden leopards, silver-winged bats... thunder catfish, the spirits in the seven grids began to flash at the same time, releasing white mist, swallowing the black smoke.
Within a moment, the black smoke disappeared without a trace.
Seeing Zhao Lin being stung seven or eight times, Hu Xuancheng turned his head to look at Yang Lin and asked, "Head of the hospital, do you want to save Zhao Lin?"
Yang Lin didn't say anything. He raised his right hand and hesitated, "Wait a minute..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Zhao Lin's actions returned to normal, dodging quickly while killing the spotted-tailed wasp, as if nothing was wrong.
Everyone was stunned.
"Head of the college, why is Zhao Lin okay after being stung by a spotted-tailed wasp?" Liu Shengnian, the oldest instructor, asked.
Although the Blood Realm warriors have the ability to resolve the poison, the spotted-tailed wasp is extremely poisonous and it is impossible to recover so quickly.
Yang Lin muttered: "As far as I know, there is a kind of person in the world who has a poison-resistant constitution and is not afraid of any poison. Zhao Lin may be such a person."
"Anti-toxic constitution?"
"Yes, it's just like drinking. Some people just take a sip and become unconscious, while some people drink it like water. It doesn't matter how much they drink."
"But this kind of physique is rare in the world, not one among millions of people."
Zhao Lin released the ultrasound and listened to these words by the way. He felt confident that others would have figured out the reasons without having to explain himself.
With the spirit beast map absorbing the poison, Zhao Lin had the energy and thought to deal with the spotted-tailed wasp, and he gradually figured out some ways.
The body kept shaking, and even if the spotted-tailed wasp touched the body, it might be shaken off. The three-edged sword in his hand became more and more sharp, and the dead wasps were pierced in a string on the sword.
In about a meal, all the spotted-tailed bees were dead.
Zhao Lin looked around and saw dozens or hundreds of tiny spirits rising.
The ground was covered with dense bee corpses. Some spotted-tailed wasps had only half of their bodies left, and they were still struggling to crawl toward Zhao Lin. It looked like they didn't want to let him go until they died.
(End of chapter)
