"Ah?" Everything happened so quickly that Zi Mu was caught unprepared. Just as he exclaimed in surprise, Lu Ping had already walked past him.
"Oh …" Zi Mu quickly responded, turned around, and followed after her.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly dashed towards the two of them.
Wei Ling!
Wei Ling, who had just been slapped to the ground, was lying on the ground as if he had not regained his senses. But just as the two of them were about to turn and leave, he immediately stood up and ran.
He was obviously prepared. He flew up and unleashed all his Spirit Power.
"Go and die!"
He held back his strength and launched a sneak attack until he was behind the two of them. When he slashed down with his palm, he gritted his teeth and roared, releasing all his Spirit Power without holding back.
At this moment, Zi Mu's hair stood on end. He did not feel that the attack was already behind him in an instant.
He did not, but Lu Ping did.
Wei Ling lay on the ground and held back his strength. He could already hear the flow of Spirit Power.
He ignored it and continued to leave.
Who knew what this guy was holding back his strength for? That was what Lu Ping thought.
When Wei Ling flew up and pounced, Lu Ping immediately knew what he was going to do.
"Go and die!"
When Wei Ling gritted his teeth and roared, Lu Ping had already made his move.
He turned and waved his hand. His actions were so simple.
Pa!
Wei Ling, who was in mid-air, was instantly slapped three times in the air. With a smack, he fell to the ground again and chewed on a mouthful of soil.
Previously, it could be said that he had acted rashly and did not take Lu Ping seriously.
But this time, he launched a sneak attack, a sneak attack with all his strength.
Lu Ping's response was exactly the same, a slap.
His result was exactly the same. He sprawled on the ground and chewed on the soil.
Zi Mu, who was so frightened that his hair stood on end, shrunk his neck and slowly turned around. He even suspected that his head was no longer on his shoulders.
Then he saw Wei Ling, who was sprawled by his and Lu Ping's feet.
"Hmm?" Zi Mu was very puzzled. Was the feeling just now an illusion?
He looked at Wei Ling. She then looked at the spot where Wei Ling had been lying.
"Why did he crawl over here?" Zi Mu asked Lu Ping. That was what he thought.
"He didn't crawl here," Lu Ping told him seriously. "He tried to sneak up on us, but he was knocked down again."
"Ah! Did you do it? "Zi Mu's jaw dropped. So that feeling just now wasn't an illusion. There really was a terrifying attack coming towards them. In the end, such a terrifying attack was instantly neutralized by Lu Ping?
"Yes," Lu Ping said.
"Brother!" Zi Mu had already decided that he would now recognize Lu Ping as his big brother.
"Let's go." Lu Ping turned around and prepared to leave.
"How is he?" Zi Mu pointed at Wei Ling, who was still lying on the ground.
"I'm fine. I'm just pretending to faint," Lu Ping said.
"I feel like stepping on him," Zi Mu said.
"Just step on it." Lu Ping didn't take it seriously.
Damn it! Wei Ling cursed in his heart. He was pretending to faint. What else could he do but pretend to faint? The first time, he thought he was too careless, but the second time, he was still slapped down by Lu Ping. If he still couldn't feel the difference in strength, then he wouldn't deserve to be ranked 17th on the Thousand Year Academy's list of recommended students. He didn't expect the other three to help him. Their cooperation was limited to passing the Newcomer's Trial. The other three definitely wouldn't stand up for him in this kind of matter. Other than pretending to faint, he really couldn't think of any other way to resolve this situation.
But now. This Perception trash actually wanted to take advantage of the situation and step on him?
A scholar could be killed, but not humiliated!
Let's go all out!
Wei Ling's heart was in turmoil. He wanted to jump up and fight, but thinking of Lu Ping's two slaps, if he jumped up and fought, wouldn't he just get slapped again and then continue to be stepped on?
Endure it!
Wei Ling gritted his teeth, but after a moment of hesitation, Zi Mu still didn't step on him.
"Forget it," he said. "I'll step on him when I'm stronger than him." He didn't come from a good academy. He wasn't strong, and he felt a bit inferior, but that didn't mean he would bully the weak and fear the strong. He still wanted to trample on an opponent who had already been defeated by Lu Ping. He didn't find it interesting at all.
"Up to you." Lu Ping still didn't take it seriously.
"Let's go!" Zi Mu said, feeling at ease. Although he hadn't done it, it was still satisfying to see such a guy get taught a lesson.
Lu Ping and Zi Mu left. This time, of course, no one would stop them. As Wei Ling had expected, the other three did not have any intention of interfering. They were just shocked at Lu Ping's strength, and hurriedly carefully sensed again.
They were all newcomers in the same group, and they had a competitive mentality. Sensing the strength of others was something that everyone had done before. Everyone didn't think much of Lu Ping, not just because of Lu Ping's seemingly excited appearance at the Big Dipper Mountain gate and the way he carefully kept the recommendation letters. More importantly, after sensing, they all felt that Lu Ping's strength really wasn't all that great. His soul power was mediocre. Among the prodigies, he was only a bit stronger than Zi Mu, who was still in the Perception realm.
Then, as expected, Lu Ping and Zi Mu walked together. Birds of a feather flock together. Wasn't this what the saying 'birds of a feather flock together' meant?
But now, he had knocked Wei Ling over with one slap. This seriously didn't conform to everyone's judgment of Lu Ping's strength. He had knocked Wei Ling over with a second slap. This was even more serious. He had displayed strength that crushed Wei Ling.
The three looked at each other and saw confusion on each other's faces.
When they had first perceived Lu Ping's soul power, they had felt that Lu Ping's soul power was still the same. But then Wei Ling had launched a sneak attack, and Lu Ping had counterattacked. There had been an instant, just an instant, when Lu Ping's soul power seemed to have erupted crazily. But before they could determine what had happened, the shocking soul power had already disappeared. Lu Ping's soul power had returned to an indescribable level.
"How is it?" someone asked.
"Can you tell what realm he's in?" someone else asked.
Everyone shook their heads.
The information they could sense was only approximate and not very accurate. How many spirits a person had reached in the Connected realm was usually seen in actual combat. Once an ability was used, it was clear at a glance what kind of soul power was in the Connected realm. As for determining an accurate result based on perception alone, it mostly relied on abilities in this area. Otherwise, they could only make a rough judgment based on perceived soul power.
It was obvious that everyone's perception of Lu Ping was mistaken. It was a grave mistake. But Lu Ping had attacked twice, and they still couldn't tell what realm Lu Ping was in. Lu Ping didn't use his ability at all.
Seeing Lu Ping and Zi Mu leave, the three looked at Wei Ling, who was lying on the ground. Wei Ling also crawled up at this time. The left side of his face was swollen, but the hatred on his face was still clear.
"That guy is a bit strange," Wei Ling said.
"Mm, don't bother with him. Let's hurry through the trial first," someone said, giving Wei Ling a way out.
"Alright!" Wei Ling pretended to accept it reluctantly. Rubbing his swollen face, he continued with the other three.
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