Mo Ling'er's eyes narrowed and she suddenly punched the puppet in the chest.

Bang!

Critical hit!

Under her brute force, a big hole was ripped out of the human puppet's chest!

The fist came out of the back.

Everyone: "..."

"It's caused by the innate divine power!" Elder Qingyun took a deep breath, feeling extremely complicated in his heart.

As expected, the Black Ink Clan is full of talented people.

A random girl stands up, not to mention her six-star human-level strength, and even her explosive power is top-notch.

Innate divine power, God-given power!

With the bonus of divine power, the explosive power in actual combat will also be improved.

Even within the same level, one can block ten.

"This girl is good. I just need a disciple. None of you are allowed to snatch her from me!" Instructor Jiu Mu decided to strike first and made a reservation quickly.

Mo Linger stepped back from the circle of light.

Next, Mo Yan.

Mo Yan, who was in a wheelchair, was pushed up.

There was sudden silence.

Everyone stared at Mo Yan, their minds collectively stuck.

Even Qingyun and other elders on the high platform looked surprised.

Is this student a loser?

Although he is physically disabled and strong-willed, he is already in a wheelchair, and he still has to take the exam at Imperial College.

It seems that their Imperial College is famous and has far-reaching influence!

"It's really a waste of time for a useless person to dream of entering the Imperial Academy!"

"She looks so good-looking, what a pity!"

…

Some people in the crowd of onlookers mocked disdainfully.

It’s true that Imperial Academy is so easy to get into, and cats and dogs would come to join in the fun.

Seeing his grandson-in-law take the stage, General Mu leaned forward and became energetic instantly.

The ridicule and abuse in the audience was particularly harsh.

A sneer curled up at the corner of General Mu's lips.

When the grandson-in-law shows his strength, he will blind them.

When the time comes, they will know what it means to be a genius!

"The hidden Mo clan, Mo Yan, is eighteen years old."

Mo Yan's calm and indifferent voice sounded faintly.

"Hiss, it's a hidden family again!"

"Aren't they always disdainful of associating with mainland forces? Why are they all here to apply for Imperial College today?"

"The Mo Clan, a powerful branch of the Yin Clan, are they running out of resources, are they coming to snatch resources from us?"

…

Hearing that it was the Mo clan again, everyone frowned in unison.

If more people from the Hidden Tribe flock to the mainland in the future, won’t their already pitifully few opportunities become even rarer?

Only those who have witnessed the death scene of Prime Minister Ning know how terrifying this man is.

The young master of the Black Ink Clan, a being that even His Majesty is afraid of!

Even if he is in a wheelchair, it cannot change his murderous nature.

This is a powerful and dangerous existence.

Those who despise and laugh at him will soon realize how wrong they are.

You will even be punished!

"Young man is very brave, but it seems that the first round of assessment is not convenient for you."

The green-robed instructor's eyes subconsciously turned to Mo Yan's legs.

Mo Yan's eyes as deep as a pool flashed with fierceness, and he suddenly raised his legs. Before everyone could recover, he stood up and walked towards the crystal tablet.

Wearing a moon-white robe, his figure was as tall as jade, with the bright sun shining above his head, covering his whole body in a faint golden halo.

That handsome face is like a work of miraculous craftsmanship, so perfect that it's breathtaking.

As he stood up, his whole body's aura suddenly changed.

One second he was fragile and harmless, and the next second he seemed to be the king returning, frivolous and flying, dominating the world!

Mo Yan stretched out his slender legs and stepped on the crystal tablet.

The powerful aura seemed to shatter the crystal tablet on the spot!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

He forcibly regained his consciousness from his glorious beauty.

Damn it!

What about being disabled as promised?

What kind of weird hobby does sitting in a wheelchair have for such a good person?

Everyone in the audience suddenly felt like they were being teased.

Mo Ling'er sneered lightly.

Her brother is not a cripple!

The consequences of despising the young master's brother is to be scared to death by his strength!

Hey, she can't wait!

Mu Qianqian stared at the man, but she was expecting in her heart.

I wonder what stage his true strength has reached?

Can this crystal tablet withstand it?

Bai Jing looked over with squinted eyes.

This man makes him feel very powerful!

How powerful it is is unknown!

Mo Yan raised his eyes and glanced at the little girl. His eyes were reserved and his expression was incomprehensible.

As he raised his arms, a vast momentum surged.

Mo Yan's clothes and sleeves were flying, and there was no wind.

The crystal plate under the feet is shining brightly, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple...

Countless colors jump up and down on the crystal plate, just like magic...

Damn it!

Everyone exclaimed, eyes widening in surprise.

The light of spiritual power soared into the sky.

Mo Yan himself was shrouded in the center of colorful light.

The colorful spiritual light truly shocked the entire audience.

Including Mr. Yun, everyone’s faces were full of shock!

"It's incredible. What level of spiritual person is he?"

"I've never seen anyone's spiritual power come in so many colors, awesome!"

Colorful spiritual light!

The seven colors kept changing, and finally stopped at the red light.

Immediately afterwards, nine red stars appeared in front of Mo Yan, representing the nine-star strength of others!

Nine stars, he actually has nine-star human level strength!
To be continued...