Chapter 1525 Take Advantage of His Weakness! Kill Him! (1/107)

Wang Ling's aura became weaker.

For Peng Xiren and the tomb god inside, this is an excellent opportunity to take action.

As Wang Daozu's first true disciple, he accepted Wang Daozu's teachings and learned the most orthodox cultivation knowledge in the universe.

Years of study experience taught him that everything in the world has a law of conservation.

No one is powerful without reason.

Moreover, it can continue to be powerful forever...

Therefore, Peng Xiren felt that he had seized this unique opportunity.

Take advantage of his illness! Kill him!

Is there anything more wonderful than this in this world?

As long as Wang Ling dies.

Peng Xiren is convinced that no one else in this world can stop him...

"So, are you going to take action?"

At this time, the Grave God opened his eyes slightly.

"Yes. The opportunity has been presented to him. Although I don't know the specific reason. But he has indeed become weaker than before."

Peng Xiren nodded and said: "Previously, his ordinary punch could deliver a hundred cores of power, but now he is so weak that he only has ten cores left."

"Nucleon", referred to as "nuclear".

This is the unit of measurement of combat power after the ancestral realm.

With the power of 1 core, you can easily destroy the planet and kill anyone in the ancestral realm.

Taoist gods are nothing more than ants.

Peng Xiren is currently an ancestor-level master, with the strength of a Taoist ancestor.

Just counting, the combat power of a normal strike is about 50-60 cores.

After he fought Wang Ling last time, he judged that Wang Ling had the power of 100 cores.

Such a gap frightened Peng Xiren.

But now...

Wang Ling's aura weakened, and Peng Xiren no longer felt afraid.

In fact, he didn't expect it at all.

Not only was Wang Ling's punch not serious, but it was also punched while being sealed.

Therefore, he seriously underestimated Wang Ling's true combat power.

This is an information asymmetry...

But to Wang Ling, it was all the same.

This time, Wang Ling chose to participate in the closed-door competition not only for the sake of instant noodles, but also for the prize money from the competition.

At the same time, he still has it, if he insists on participating in the competition.

Wang Mingbi would put many sealing talismans on him repeatedly like this to suppress his overall combat power.

Under the influence of so many [incomplete sealing talismans], Wang Ling's aura became weaker, which was actually one of the effects of the talisman's suppression.

And after the breath weakened...

Wang Ling judged that Peng Xiren must take action.

That's right.

Everything was actually under Wang Ling's calculations.

This time, it looked like Wang Ling was on the first floor.

The operation is actually on the second level.

But the real core…

In fact, it's on the 1,000th floor.

…

Before noon, the martial arts hall of Jiudaohe High School became the main venue for this closed-door meeting.

The Budokan is not very big, about the size of two basketball courts.

There are spectator seats nearby.

This time, all the audiences are high-quality audiences who have been strictly screened by the student union of Jiudaohe High School. They are all students from Jiudaohe.

And everyone goes through a series of checks before entering.

Make sure that no one carries modern technological equipment or magic weapons that can record images and sounds.

Since it is a closed-door meeting, zero transmission must be achieved.

In every aspect, Nirasaki is personally involved and strictly controlled.

Everything is to better fulfill the request that Lotus Sun made to him.

"Everything is ready. Are you still satisfied, Rong-chan?" Before the closed-door match started, Nirasaki said while standing in the central control room of the martial arts gym, looking at the surveillance screen in front of him.

Sun Rong and Wang Ming were right next to Jiuzaomu.

Wang Ming is here to provide technical support.

If there are people at the scene who are carrying equipment privately and slip through the net, Wang Ming can easily catch it with his own methods.

"It's all thanks to Brother Ji." Lotus Sun smiled politely.

"You're welcome." Nirasagi touched his head in embarrassment: "But, Rong-chan, are you sure you don't want to participate? In fact, we are all looking forward to seeing Rong-chan's heroic appearance."

"As long as classmate Wang Ling participates," Sun Rong said with a smile.

Rong Sun also had her own considerations about not participating in the competition.

In fact, she didn't want to face Wang Ling in the subsequent competition.

Secondly, there was no need for her to participate in the competition.

Sun Rong knew very well that Wang Ling participated in the competition partly for the prize money.

It was used by Wang Ling to buy a gift for An Nuan.

Therefore, the girl naturally had only support.

Wang Ling is a good brother.

Being able to think about my sister before she was even born.

Sometimes when she thought about it carefully, Lotus Sun suddenly realized that she was quite jealous of Wang Nuan.

But she also knew that such jealousy was actually very childish.

Isn’t it right for a brother to be kind to his sister?

Perhaps everyone has dreamed of having an older brother who is extremely kind to them.

The topic of Brother Guoqian is a hot search almost every year, arousing heated discussion among everyone.

Once upon a time, Lotus Sun also thought about it.

It would be nice if I could recognize Wang Ling as my brother...

But now.

She had put the thought completely out of her mind.

Because she discovered that her "ambition" was greater than she imagined.

Just last night.

She also dreamed of the story of camping in the wild with Wang Ling.

In the dream, she was sleeping in a sleeping bag. In order to see her sleeping face clearly, the boy kept turning her body like a potsticker, and pointed her sleeping face in the direction of the boy.

This was an indescribable dream.

Sun Rong even felt the boy's breath close at hand, and his clear eyes...

She stretched out her hand from the sleeping bag, wanting to touch the boy's face.

But before she touched it.

She had already woken up.

"I don't know what Rongjiang is thinking, but if you sign up for the competition now, it's actually not too late." At this time, Jiusaki smiled and said.

This interrupted the girl's thoughts.

Sun Rong nodded with a slightly red face: "Hmm..."

...

A few minutes later, the closed-door competition was about to begin.

In this closed-door competition, almost all the S-class students in Jiudaohe High School came, plus some A-class students, a total of 62 people.

In the contestant's waiting room, Wang Ling sat on a chair to rest, looking in good condition.

Sun Rong, Jiu Samu, and Wang Ming watched everything in the monitoring room.

They have a God's perspective.

They can see the overall picture very clearly.

At this time, Wang Ling was waiting for the game to start, and a group of girls suddenly surrounded him.

"You must be Hou Lang-san! You have always been in President Jiu Samu's class! Every time you disappear after class, I can't find you! This time I finally found the real person!"

"Ah! Hou Lang-san is even cuter than I thought. I am embarrassed to play against him. What if I get to play against him?"

...

The expected scene made Jiu Samu couldn't help but smile: "Sure enough, Hou Lang-san is very popular."

He was about to see Sun Rong's reaction, but found that the girl who was standing next to him had disappeared.

When he came to his senses, a girl's figure had reappeared in the picture of the contestant's waiting room...

Under the stunned eyes of everyone.

Many people in the waiting room exclaimed.

This...

Isn't this classmate Jiu Gong Liangzi?

Shouldn't she be studying in Huaxiu Country?

Why did she come back suddenly?