"Mental Assault!" A powerful spiritual attack shot towards Mu Shui-qing. When this spiritual attack collided with the opponent's spiritual body, it only caused some ripples on the opponent's spiritual barrier, and then quickly disappeared.
With this attack, Ling Lan knew that her master's spiritual power was absolutely dense and solid. Ordinary spiritual attacks would not be able to shake him at all. As expected, Mu Shui-qing shook his head and said, "With just this bit of power, there's no way you can learn the Divine Command ultimate skill."
Ling Lan frowned. She knew that if she didn't go all out, she wouldn't be able to pass the test. So, she gritted her teeth and decided to use her most powerful spiritual attack — Spiritual Blast!
Of course, the energy of a spiritual blast would probably not be able to shake Mu Shui-qing. Ling Lan immediately brought out her current ability, Four Stage Blast, to attack.
The [Four Stage Blast] was a technique where Ling Lan divided her spiritual power into four equal parts, and then detonated them separately. The power of the detonation was stacked layer by layer, increasing the power of the Spiritual Blast by several times. When the fourth stage of the spiritual power detonation exploded, the power produced would be eight times that of her original spiritual power detonation. From this, one could see the power of the stacked spiritual power detonation. Ling Lan had imitated the method of exerting force using One-inch Punch, and it could be considered a spiritual attack that she had created herself.
Ling Lan carefully condensed her spiritual power into four spiritual ribbons, each as thick as an arm. Following a sequence, the ribbons spread out layer by layer towards Mu Shui-qing. When they were about to make contact with Mu Shui-qing's spiritual shield, Ling Lan decisively shouted four times, "Explode! Explode! Explode! Explode! "
In the invisible air, the four streams of spiritual power exploded one after another. In the space where the two of them were standing, the formless air started to tremble intensely, layer by layer. After the last spiritual power exploded, the stacked spiritual explosive energy surged towards Mu Shui-qing like a tidal wave.
When Mu Shui-qing's spiritual shield came into contact with this massive spiritual shockwave, his expression could not help but change slightly. He slammed his palms together, and with a grunt, his spiritual power which had been protecting him was once again reinforced...
"Boom!" The two streams of spiritual power clashed violently in the air. Although Ling Lan could not hear the sound of the collision, from the recoil in the air, she knew that the power of this collision was definitely greater than any of her previous spiritual blasts.
The powerful force of the collision rebounded onto Ling Lan's body. The force was too strong and too fast — she was unable to stand firm, her entire body was sent flying backwards by the rebounding force to fall onto the ground.
On the other hand, Mu Shui-qing's entire body shook violently a few times. His face paled, but he quickly regained his composure.
However, although the two of them were fine, Mu Shui-qing's courtyard had been completely destroyed by the collision of the two forces. The powerful energy had shattered everything in the courtyard into dust. Even the walls of the house that Mu Shui-qing lived in had cracks all over it, looking like it was about to collapse at any moment. It was clear to see just how terrifying this force was.
Ling Lan leapt up like a carp and stood up. She did not look like she had been injured by the recoil, but her face was extremely pale. It looked like the four spiritual blasts had taken quite a toll on her.
"You brat, you're actually so ruthless..." Mu Shui-qing stared speechlessly at Ling Lan. This brat really did not have the slightest bit of respect for his teacher, dealing him such a powerful spiritual attack right from the start. Furthermore, he was also a ruthless fellow. It should be known that spiritual blasts were extremely painful for the caster; it was not something that a normal person could endure.
Ling Lan stood there, her face pale. At this time, waves of throbbing pain appeared on her forehead. The spiritual blasts had drained too much of her spiritual power, and she was almost at the end of her rope. However, she still bore with the intense headache and nausea, and said, "If I hadn't been more ruthless to myself, I would have long died at the hands of others."
Mu Shui-qing's heart ached at these words. He naturally understood the meaning of Ling Lan's words. Ling Xiao's achievements were too great, and this had also caused many people who coveted Ling Xiao's achievements to dream of obtaining Ling Xiao's legacy and wealth. As the sole legal successor to Ling Xiao, Ling Lan's existence was undoubtedly too hateful. Greedy people all wanted to get rid of this thorn in their side that was Ling Lan. Without Ling Lan, they would be able to openly claim the legacy and wealth that Ling Xiao had left behind. To achieve this goal, they had done countless tricks, both overt and covert. Ling Lan's path up till now had definitely been filled with bloodshed.
"Sorry, I should have come to see you earlier..." Mu Shui-qing felt guilty.
"Master, in the Ling family, you are my protective talisman." At this moment, Ling Lan finally understood why the military had chosen to remain silent and let the Ling family have their way when they had been fighting for her inheritance rights, but had not dared to openly support them. The main reason was that they had been wary of Mu Shui-qing, who was overseeing the Ling family, so they had not dared to go too far. It was also because of Mu Shui-qing's existence that her mother Lan Luofeng had had the courage to plot against the Ling family. This was also the real reason why the Ling family had obediently left Doha after losing...
It could be said that Mu Shui-qing's choice to seclude himself in the Ling family mansion was partly to protect Lan Luofeng and Ling Lan, forcing those who coveted Ling Xiao's legacy to have no choice but to temporarily back off.
"Good! With you, Ling Xiao has a successor! Now, you should properly cultivate your spiritual power. Three months later, I will formally teach you the Divine Command Ultimate Technique. "Mu Shui-qing was overjoyed. He reached out to pat Ling Lan on the shoulder and announced his decision.
"Thank you, Master!" Ling Lan bowed in thanks.
Three years passed in the blink of an eye. When spring once again arrived on the planet of Doha as promised, on this spring day, the sun had yet to rise, and the first rays of dawn had only just begun to reveal their sharp antennae. Outside the main gates of the Central Scout Academy, five red-clothed youths were already standing there, as if waiting for something.
One of the youths with a strong physique had a nervous expression on his face. From time to time, he would take a few deep breaths, trying to calm his agitated emotions.
The gate guard, who usually did not allow students to leave without permission, turned a blind eye to this group of youths. He only sat calmly in his guard booth, leisurely sipping from a cup of hot tea.
It was not that he did not want to capture them, nor was it that he had been bribed by the other party. It was just that this group of youths left him with no choice but to watch. They were all 10th graders, and were the strongest team in the Scout Academy. Their team leader was also the strongest student in the Scout Academy.
Even if he wanted to capture them, he did not have the ability to do so! The guard shook his head and smiled wryly, continuing to ignore them.
Although the Central Scout Academy had many strict rules for its students, as long as you were strong enough, the rules were like a piece of white paper, free to be scribbled on as you pleased. This was also why the guard ignored them. If he wanted to capture all of them, unless he mobilized the mecha team of the Scout Academy, there was really no other way.
Beside the nervous youth, another red-clothed youth had a completely different demeanor. He leaned lazily against the wall, and said helplessly, "Leader, is there a need to be so early? Isn't it just Boss Lan coming back for an exam today? " That said, he yawned loudly, as if he was still half asleep. There was even a speck of gunk hanging from the corner of his eye.
Before the nervous youth could reply, a beautiful youth with delicate features standing beside him, whose aura was on the weaker side of the scholarly side, reached out and smacked the other's head harshly, saying coldly, "Welcoming the return of Boss is a big deal. What are you blabbering about?"
The lazy youth grimaced, rubbing his aching head. His initial drowsiness vanished in an instant, and he said unhappily, "Luo Lang, can you pay more attention to your image? Don't be so rough, alright? You look like a girl, but you hit people so hard... "
"What did you say?" Luo Lang was angry. He hated it the most when people said he looked like a girl. Ever since he had entered puberty, compared to his other companions who were rough and burly, brimming with manliness, he had become more delicate and scholarly. Other than being a little taller, he looked just like his twin sister, Luo Chao. His companions had once joked that if Luo Lang wore female clothes and pretended to be Luo Chao, no one would be able to see through him.
The lazy youth was completely unafraid of Luo Lang's anger. He suddenly clasped his hands in front of his chest, and a trace of shyness appeared on his face as he stamped his feet and said coyly, "Aiya, my beautiful prince Luo Lang, can I treat you to tea this afternoon?" That said, he even tried his best to throw flirtatious glances at Luo Lang. He completely reenacted the scene of Luo Lang being asked out by strong girls these past two years, becoming the laughing stock of their team for a time.
"Xie Yi, you're looking for death!" Luo Lang was really angry now. His pretty face was red with anger, but this kind of anger only made Luo Lang even more charming. Luo Lang's temper had never been good since he was young. He liked to talk with his fists, which was why he had become friends with Zilong after exchanging blows. Now that he heard Xie Yi teasing him, he immediately raised his fists and pounced at Xie Yi, prepared to give him a good beating.
Xie Yi and Luo Lang's strength were about the same, so the two of them began to punch and kick each other at the school gates. They were having a great time, causing the face of the guard sitting in the sentry box to twitch uncontrollably... he could only hope that these two fellows would be more careful in their fight, and not damage the facilities around the school gates.
"Alright, all of you stop right now!" A handsome youth with a cold expression on his face said from the side. It was Han Jijun. He could sense that his team leader Zilong's attention was completely elsewhere, so it was impossible for him to settle the fight between the two of them. Thus, he could only speak up to stop them. This was because he could feel the resentful gazes coming from the sentry box behind him.
Perhaps the team members still had a lot of faith in Han Jijun as their strategist, for when they heard Han Jijun speak up to stop them, the two of them stopped their fists and kicks. Luo Lang huffed arrogantly, and then turned his head away, ignoring the other. Xie Yi, on the other hand, pinched his own nose nonchalantly, and then lazily strolled back over with both hands in his pockets.
Behind Zilong, the mild-mannered Lin Zhong-qing saw Xie Yi return and said with a smile, "Xie Yi, actually, it's not a bad idea to come a little earlier. Let's enjoy the sunrise. It seems like we haven't seen it in a long time!" For the past three years, in order to achieve the goal Boss Lan had set for them, their team had not dared to play games at all. They had spent all their time learning how to operate mecha. Fortunately, not too long ago, they had all achieved their goal, and could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
It turned out that the five people standing dumbly at the school gates this early in the morning were none other than Zilong, Han Jijun, Luo Lang, Lin Zhong-qing, and Xie Yi, who had joined them after the grand armed melee three years ago. Today was the assessment day for all the scout cadets to apply for the military academies and the various professional academies. Meanwhile, their Boss Lan was returning to the Central Scout Academy for the first time in three years to take part in the academy's final assessment.
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