Heloria?
Yun Ling thought about how he came from Heloria Middle School, and when he heard this name, he felt a little strange.
“Yun Ling.”
He introduced himself to Heloria.
Yun Ling?
Yun Ling was stunned. Of course, he did not expect the student in front of him to be Yun Ling.
“So you are the principal's disciple, Yun Ling?”
Heloria's voice was not loud, but it was definitely not soft either.
All the students in the training field were startled. They all looked at Yun Ling and sized him up.
“So he is Yun Ling?”
“He doesn't look that good. I wonder how strong he is.”
“To be able to become the principal's disciple, his strength should be very terrifying.”
Some students in the training field whispered to each other.
“My god, it's really our class's Yun Ling! Ah, isn't he a weak level cultivation talent? Why would the principal accept a weak level cultivation talent as a disciple?”
Suddenly, a cry of surprise reached the ears of all the students in the training field. The one who cried out was a student from Freshman Academy Class A.
They also thought that the principal's disciple might be Yun Ling from Class A, but Yun Ling was only a Weak Level Cultivation Talent, and they felt that it might be someone else with the same name.
However, the scene in front of them made this student realize that the principal's disciple was really Class A's Yun Ling.
All the students in the training field heard the student's cry.
They were all stunned. Weak Level Cultivation Talent?
Yun Ling was just a Weak Level Cultivation Talent?
Was that true?
The students looked at each other in dismay. They thought to themselves, ‘If Yun Ling is really just a weak level cultivation talent, then why would the dean be his teacher?'
The dean must have gone senile.
“Yun Ling, I didn't expect you to only have a Weak Level Cultivation Talent.”
Yun Ling sneered at him.
Yun Ling's face was extremely calm. He looked at Heloria in front of him and said, “Are you here to talk to me or to fight me?”
“Yun Ling, I have a low cultivation talent. I will let you experience the terrifying power of 650 combat strength!”
Yun Ling shouted at Yun Ling and rushed towards him.
Yun Ling's current basic combat strength had already reached more than 3,100. How could Heloria be a match for him?
Yun Ling rushed to Yun Ling's side and raised his fist. He punched Yun Ling heavily.
All the students in the trial field opened their eyes wider than usual. They wanted to know if Yun Ling could take a punch from Heloria.
When Yun Ling raised his fist and punched Yun Ling, Yun Ling also raised his fist and punched out.
The two fists collided.
Bang!
Both of them retreated a few steps.
This was Yun Ling's strategy. If he chose to instantly kill Heloria, then no one would dare to fight him.
He had heard that there was a Feng Yun Ranking in the Old Students' Hall. The top ten people on the Feng Yun Ranking would receive a huge amount of points. However, there was no Feng Yun Ranking in the Freshman Academy.
Yun Ling and Jiang Yun continued to fight. After a dozen rounds, Jiang Yun was defeated, and his points increased by six points.
When the students in the training field saw that Jiang Yun had lost, they were all stunned. Jiang Yun had 650 combat power, but Yun Ling was just a weak cultivator with a weak cultivation talent.
“How is this possible?” A few students from Class A rubbed their eyes, “Yun Ling is clearly a weak level cultivation talent, how could he be a match for a student with 650 battle prowess?”
In the eyes of these students from Class A, what they saw was an impossible scene.

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