85: Chapter 85 He's a true buddy! Knowing I needed experience, he had someone beat me to death!

"Ha!"

Zhang Long let out a low shout.

A standard straight punch landed solidly on Lin Fan's chest!

"Bang!"

A dull thud echoed.

"Awoo—!"

It wasn't Lin Fan who shrieked, but Zhang Long, who had thrown the punch.

He clutched his fist, his face turning pale from the pain.

It felt as if he had punched a piece of red-hot iron plate.

[Defense + 2!]

Lin Fan, looking completely unaffected, patted his chest.

He looked at Zhang Long and asked, "You didn't get hurt, did you?"

The onlookers were all stunned.

"What the f*ck?!"

"He hurt his own hand?"

"It's normal. Even magical beasts can't break his Defense. Zhang Long is still brave!"

For a moment, the muscular man who had been shouting earlier immediately shrank back obediently in the line.

This was still with Lin Fan suppressing his Thorn Armor.

Otherwise, if he had thrown that punch, his own hand would have broken!

Instructor Lei Zhan's expression didn't change; he wasn't surprised by this result at all.

He didn't even glance at Zhang Long, who was clutching his hand and grimacing, and simply waved his hand, signaling him to get lost.

"Next! Murong Yan!"

"Alright, Instructor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hot figure walked out from the crowd impatiently.

Murong Yan twisted her wrists, making a "crack-crack" sound.

Her alluring phoenix eyes were filled with excitement and eager anticipation.

She walked toward Lin Fan step by step.

Her rosy tongue unconsciously licked her lips.

"Lin Fan, are you ready? I won't be that gentle, oh."

That fiery gaze seemed as if it wanted to swallow Lin Fan whole.

Lin Fan, however, curled his lip, "Hurry up! It's not like I haven't been hit by you before at the martial arts gym."

Beside them, Xia Wanqiu suddenly felt a bit jealous.

She muttered softly, "Sister Murong and Lin Fan seem to have such a good relationship..."

"Alright, then here I come."

"Ha!"

Murong Yan let out a delicate shout, and her figure instantly turned into an afterimage!

A powerful whip kick, accompanied by the sound of breaking wind, slammed fiercely toward Lin Fan's side waist!

"Bang!"

Another dull thud!

[Defense + 10!]

Lin Fan didn't feel anything.

He only felt a faint, fragrant breeze blow toward him.

However, before he could savor it, "Bang!"

A second almost identical dull thud exploded in the same spot!

A-Grade Talent [Delayed Strike] triggered!

[Received second strike! Defense + 10!]

Lin Fan's body only swayed slightly.

He nodded with satisfaction.

Of course, he wasn't satisfied with the force.

He was satisfied with the two whiffs of fragrant breeze!

"Go down, Sister Yan. Next time, it'll be my turn to hit you."

Murong Yan landed.

Looking at the unscathed Lin Fan, her beautiful eyes sparkled with brilliance.

Far from being defeated, she was even more excited!

This guy's body has gotten even tougher!

"Fine, you can hit me, but you have to listen to me."

As Murong Yan went down, she winked at Lin Fan.

The surroundings were instantly filled with jealousy.

Murong Yan was the dream goddess of many people!

On the same level as Xia Wanqiu!

It's just that their styles were completely different!

"Wuwu! I'm so jealous! I want to be hit by Sister Murong too!"

"You'd be kicked to death in one hit, go play somewhere else."

"What a freak! Murong Yan is a Level 3 Intermediate Martial Master, combined with the Delayed Strike talent, and he didn't even react at all!"

Instructor Lei Zhan nodded slightly.

A Level 3 Martial Master not causing any damage was within his expectations.

"Don't be in a rush, Lin Fan. Next, the instructor group will go up."

Instructor Lei Zhan looked at the indifferent Lin Fan with a smile.

Today, I'm going to test where your limit is!

"Instructor Liu Yan! Level 4 High-Rank Grandmaster! You're up!"

A tall, cold, and beautiful female instructor walked out.

Her name is Instructor Liu Yan, the instructor in charge of sniper courses.

Her throwing knife skills are superb, and her close-combat ability is equally impressive.

"Brat, watch out."

Instructor Liu Yan glanced at Lin Fan and gave a reminder.

Then, with a lightning-fast hand strike, she precisely chopped toward Lin Fan's neck!

"Bang!"

[Defense + 50!]

Lin Fan's neck just tilted slightly.

Then he turned it back as if nothing had happened.

He rubbed his neck and waved at Instructor Liu Yan.

"Sister Yan, long time no see."

Instructor Liu Yan: "..."

She retracted her numb hand and looked at Lin Fan faintly, "Who hasn't seen you in a long time!"

Then she stepped back.

For a moment, the whole scene became even quieter.

It was one thing for a Level 3 Martial Master's attack to have no effect.

But a Level 4 High-Rank Grandmaster's attack was useless too?!

If he had even shown a little pain, they wouldn't have said anything!

But Lin Fan didn't react at all!

"Is there anyone else! Level 5 Martial King! Let a Level 5 Martial King come and try!"

Instructor Lei Zhan's face was composed as he shouted at the instructor group.

"I'll do it!"

Instructor Chen Feng, who had just changed his medicine and recovered a little, immediately stood up.

He had long been annoyed by Lin Fan sneaking into the core area earlier, so this was a perfect opportunity to take revenge!

"Instructor Chen Feng."

Seeing Instructor Chen Feng, Lin Fan immediately waved his hand.

After all, the person's intention to risk his life to save him was good, even though he ultimately became a burden.

"You rest!"

Instructor Lei Zhan glared and directly rebuked Instructor Chen Feng, "Just recovered a bit and you're already jumping around? If you have so much energy, go do weighted laps!"

He scanned the crowd.

Finally, he pointed to a burly man with a physique like an iron tower.

"Level 5 Initial Martial King Lin Zeyu! You come! Level 5 Initial Martial King!"

The named Level 5 Initial Martial King Lin Zeyu responded in a muffled voice and walked in front of Lin Fan.

Looking at the kid in front of him, who wasn't even as thick as his arm, he felt a bit hesitant to strike.

"Instructor... this..."

"I told you to hit him, so hit him! Use 80% of your power! Hit!"

Instructor Lei Zhan shouted in a low voice.

"...Yes!"

Level 5 Initial Martial King Lin Zeyu took a deep breath.

His muscles bulged instantly.

Terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations spread out like a tide!

"Lin Fan! Watch out!"

"Hah!"

He threw a punch!

The power was astonishing!

But he still held back.

He felt that listening to Instructor Lei Zhan might severely injure Lin Fan.

Therefore, his heart softened and he only used 60% of his power.

Everyone held their breath!

They didn't even know if their emotions were worry or anticipation!

Were they worried about Lin Fan getting injured, or were they looking forward to Lin Fan getting injured!

Boom!!!

The fist slammed solidly onto Lin Fan's chest!

The huge impact caused cracks to appear on the ground under Lin Fan's feet.

He took half a step back!

However, Lin Fan still had a calm and indifferent expression.

"Not bad, not bad, Level 5 Initial Martial King Lin Zeyu's fist is quite heavy."

[Defense + 240!]

He patted the dust off his chest, a hint of unsatisfied satisfaction on his face.

"But why does it feel like you're holding back? Level 5 Initial Martial King Lin Zeyu, use your full power."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"A Level 5 Martial King! And he's fine?!"

"No! Spit some blood!"

"Don't hold on! Spit some blood! I don't believe you're completely fine! You must be forcing yourself, Lin Fan!"

However, Lin Fan could even open his big mouth and stick out his tongue.

"Spit what blood? If there's no blood, how can I spit it!"

"How is that possible!"

Level 5 Initial Martial King Lin Zeyu was completely stunned.

He looked at his own fist, doubting life.

"When did I become so weak??"

"Damn it, I told you to use 80%, you damn well used 60%!"

Instructor Lei Zhan's face was dark as he walked up and slapped Level 5 Initial Martial King Lin Zeyu.

"This time give me 120% power! Don't be afraid of killing him! If you can really kill him, I'll give you administrative leave!"

Upon hearing this, everyone went silent for a second.

Then they exploded.

"What the f*ck! It's exploded! So Instructor Lei Zhan wanted to beat Lin Fan to death!"

"No, did some huge conflict happen between Instructor Lei Zhan and Lin Fan in the core area?"

"That's what I'm saying, what kind of grudge is this, to want to beat Lin Fan to death directly!"

"I support Instructor Lei Zhan! Beat Lin Fan to death!"

Li Hao jumped out and shouted.

Lin Fan looked at Instructor Lei Zhan and Li Hao with a satisfied face, "What a great buddy! Knowing I need experience, you just get someone to beat me to death!"

"Come on! Level 5 Initial Martial King Lin Zeyu! I beg you to beat me to death!"

Level 5 Initial Martial King Lin Zeyu: "..."