Chapter 1825 Wang Ling's First Showdown (1/92)
This Saint of the Saint Clan had a sinister vortex face. He was sure that there must be a hidden master in the Sixty Middle School, so after observing Jiuyun's injuries, he ran towards the bus without hesitation.
Ling Ran's killing intent approached from a distance. Wang Ling could see that this man was serious and really wanted to kill a group of students who were only at the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core Realm. For an alien race with a realm far beyond the Earth level, it would be as easy as stepping on an ant to wipe out the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core.
Buzz!
Just above the bus where Wang Ling and his group were, this Saint walked out of the center of the vortex under the background of the golden vortex. His face could not be seen clearly, but a hint of teasing laughter could be clearly felt from the vortex.
Then he made a direct move, with a palm reaching the sky, which turned into a cage and covered it.
This is the palm prison, a cage built by ultra-high density psychic molecules, with a self-contained cosmic environment inside. Once locked in it, one will be subjected to a huge amount of cosmic pressure, which is absolutely not something that cultivators in the foundation building and golden elixir stages can contend with.
"Wang Ling, what should we do..."
Sun Rong asked anxiously.
She could also see that this was a tough test from the opponent, who wanted to directly select from them who was the eternal great power hidden in it.
The girl gritted her teeth, and the azure sword energy on her body was ready to go. She was ready to protect everyone on behalf of Wang Ling. Even if her strength was exposed, there would always be a way to solve it later, such as erasing the memory of the people who saw this scene...
Whether it was physical elimination or spell elimination, Sun Rong was now familiar with it.
But what Sun Rong didn't expect was.
This time, the boy actually walked over with his school uniform pockets.
The golden vortex behind the Saint released a dazzling light, illuminating the sky ahead. Under the dazzling halo, people from the Sixty Middle School and the Vortex Emperor saw Wang Ling walking forward alone.
The slightly thin and frail young man stretched out a finger and disintegrated the cage at the moment of the collision.
"Wang... Ling?"
Chen Chao, Guo Hao, Li Youyue, and the six people from the Vortex Emperor opened their mouths wide, with extreme surprise on their faces.
They rubbed their eyes and couldn't believe what they saw.
"I'm not dreaming... Is this really Wang Ling?"
"So Lingzi is really that powerful???"
Especially Chen Chao and Guo Hao, who usually joked about Wang Ling's "mascot", the shock on their faces was almost indescribable.
They would never have thought that Wang Ling was actually a hidden top cultivator...
Obviously, this is a monster.
Even the six people from the Whirlpool Emperor were sweating in astonishment.
They always felt that Madam Raven's arrangements were unfair.
After all, on paper, their average strength was stronger than that of the Whirlpool Emperor in the Golden Core Stage. It was really a bit too bullying to let a group of cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage from the Sixty Middle School compete with them.
And the most important thing was that, not only that, they even invited one of the leaders of the Heavenly Dao League to pretend to be a primary school student to participate in the competition.
But now it seems that...
This arrangement seems to be reasonable.
Because there is also a hidden boss among the people in the Sixty Middle School!
And he is the one who looks the most harmless!
At the same time, golden red fairy air emanated from Wang Ling's school uniform. It was the Immortal King Shield constructed by Wang Ling with the original true energy, spiritual energy and chaos power, and it was applied to everyone here in an instant.
It can be clearly seen that there are also spells on the Immortal King Shield, which is a completely obscure rune language that cannot be understood.
However, Fang Xing roughly knew the purpose of this spell.
It was a designated memory erasure spell.
People who knew nothing about Wang Ling were set up so that they could only remember how powerful Wang Ling was when they were covered with the Immortal King Shield... Once the Immortal King Shield was canceled, everyone's memory would become that Wang Ling was just a "mascot".
This was what Wang Ling considered for the future.
In this way, there was no need to erase the memory of this group of people every time...
Anyway, it would only take a blink of an eye to resolve the battle.
"It's you! I thought there was something wrong with you!"
On the other side, seeing his cage broken in the sky, the Saint showed a look of surprise on his face.
The palm prison was just a basic spell used for testing, and he didn't even use one tenth of his strength.
He flew into the air and swept his foot horizontally, trying to shock Wang Ling to death with one kick. In an instant, his right leg was covered with runes and covered with golden light. The position of the foot also showed a vortex shape when the kick came. The space had been completely distorted, and there was a power to shatter it.
The explosive impact of this kick will directly affect the entire area.
Wang Ling reacted quickly and pulled the opponent into his own spiritual domain while grabbing the kick.
At the same time, all the people in the vicinity were brought there.
Wang Ling's spiritual domain was built on the basis of No. 60 Middle School. The feeling of returning to No. 60 Middle School made many people here feel unreal.
"Boom!"
As Wang Ling expected, after he blocked the attack with one hand, although he did not feel any pain on his body, the huge impact force still shook the ground behind him into a dent.
It was a pit with a radius of a thousand feet, cracked in all directions, showing the power of the Saint's kick.
But obviously, the opponent underestimated Wang Ling's physical strength.
Wang Ling grabbed the man's ankle expressionlessly, swinging it in the air like a skipping rope, and slammed it violently towards the ground with an amazing force. The inherent spiritual domain was constantly shaking, as if experiencing a major earthquake.
He had not yet fully exerted his full strength, and the Saint had been taught a lesson by Wang Ling's repeated smashing and hitting. The golden vortex on his face was directly deformed and deeply sunken, and yellow blood spurted out from the center of the vortex.
"The strongest person who has become a saint in the flesh..." The Saint was stunned in his heart, and his head was stunned.
He thought Wang Ling was just an ordinary Eternal-level strongman, but when he hastily launched an attack, he was shocked to find that the result was not the case.
The young man grabbed his ankle, and at that moment, the Holy Lord saw the faint golden-red light covering the young man's body, like a shining golden-red jade, crystal clear, without any flaws.
The sign of the body becoming holy is that the flesh and bones in the body can be transformed into a faint golden color, which is what Buddhism calls "Vajra Indestructible".
Under normal circumstances, the stronger the person, the thicker this golden color.
However, the golden-red holy body is something he has never seen before... Crystal clear golden-red, only the strongest among the holy bodies can cultivate this kind of holy body that even the bone marrow and blood are tempered in place!
Who is this person...
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