Chapter 818: Ten Generals Appear

Although the clone of Crispy Noodle Daojun has autonomous consciousness, the clone's memory is synchronized.

Therefore, when he was facing off against the leader of the earth-level sect, the memory of his collision with Su Xing was also transferred to Wang Ling's mind...

This is a pair of evenly matched palms. At the moment of palm-to-palm confrontation, a powerful wind pressure is formed in an instant. It surges out in all directions along the martial arts platform like a huge mountain is toppled and seawater pours in... The powerful air waves blow. Many people couldn't control their bodies and fell backwards.

No one would have thought that the leader of a mere earth-level sect would be so powerful that he could face off against Taoist Crispy Noodles... and even force Taoist Crispy Noodles to exchange palms with him...

No one would have thought that in the end, the grand prize of this first-grade holy weapon would be won by the leader of the earth-level sect.

Before, True Lord Throwing Thunder said that he wanted to let go, but in fact, that was not the case. Su Xing had already won. Even though this palm did not injure the clone of Lord Crispy Noodles at all, the palm just now did not allow Lord Crispy Noodles to do anything. Not right.

A palm containing the power of heaven was absolutely explosive and lethal. Wang Ling was sure that if the clone had not hit the palm just now, the palm would have missed somewhere else. The terrible destructive power will instantly erode the entire fighting platform, and then spread to the entire North Square... And the worst case scenario is the radiation of heaven, which is a force that even the body of a cultivator cannot resist.

At present, Hua Xiuguo's existing cultivation science and technology has been able to conquer and prevent cancer. However, the cancerous changes produced after the radiation of Heavenly Dao belong to a very special level and are called: spiritual cancer.

That is to say, cultivators still have cancer cells even when they use their spiritual power...

This is the only major scientific difficulty that cannot be overcome at present.

Of course, the discovery of spiritual cancer was not due to the Heavenly Daoist. And because of the cultivators who failed in certain tribulations.

There is a high probability that cultivators will be punished by heaven after failing to overcome the tribulation. The survival rate after punishment is 20%. Therefore, among many cultivators who were lucky enough to survive, cases of spiritual cancer developed after punishment were discovered.

Currently, according to official statistics, the probability of developing spiritual cancer among those who survive the punishment of Heaven is 0.5%

0.5% doesn’t seem like a lot, but it’s a global statistic…

Therefore, the palm that Mr. Crispy Noodles gave you just had to be correct. It is an opponent's palm, and it is also to dissolve the power of heaven in this palm to prevent the spread of heaven's radiation.

However, after receiving the palm just now, Wang Ling was certain of one thing, that is, the sect leader Su Xing in front of him might not know that he had the power of heaven.

Those who can truly control the way of heaven are those who can control the power of radiation...such as Wang Ling, and the Wang Zhen who recently came to cause trouble.

Although Wang Ling can't control the output of his original energy, he has full control over the way of heaven. Wang Ling has always been very confident in his understanding of the way of heaven. This thing is much easier than the mid-term and final exams!

"You win." Taojun Crispy Noodles straightened his clothes, took off a few wisps of dust, and said calmly.

At the same time, Lord Throwing Thunder in the agency room also received a text message from Wang Ling.

Xiao Yin stared at the screen: "This person seems to have the same flavor as the master, but he is much weaker! He is a bit strange!"

Lord Throwing Lei nodded: "It's a little strange. Brother Ling has already sent me a text message. He thinks that Brother Su must have understood the way of heaven unconsciously."

"Woof? Unconscious comprehension?" Loopy Ha had a question mark on his face.

"Yes, this is your brother's preliminary judgment, but it has yet to be confirmed." Zhenjun Throwing Thunder said: "If we can know the main reason for unconsciously understanding the way of heaven, this will be a major breakthrough!"

"That makes sense!" Xiao Yin and Loopy Ha both nodded.

"Teacher Wang, please tell Brother Su Xing to come to the Sect Master Hall to receive the award after this celebration is over." True Lord Throwing Lei turned on the intercom and said to Teacher Wang Han.

In this way, Su Xing was silently arranged...

As a saying goes, people should not be judged by their appearance. Even the leader of an earth-level sect should not be underestimated.

As for the outcome of this battle, most of the people in the field were sincerely convinced. Even the several heaven-level sect leaders who had stepped forward to challenge may not have been able to hit the strength and destructive power of the palm just now.

Because many people can see that the palm of Daojun Crispy Noodles seems to be welcoming, but it is actually defused. There was a kind of power like spring breeze and rain. The moment Su Xing's explosive palm touched, it was like a sponge rising up against the blade, sucking in a lot of power.

Otherwise, the scene in the North Square would be more than just falling backwards.

If Lord Crispy Noodles hadn't intervened, even Lu Youming himself felt that he might be blown away...

"According to the rules, the prize for the entertainment performance of this martial arts stage will be won by the sect leader of the earth-level sect, Mr. Su Xing. Mr. Su Xing can leave the stage to rest first, and later please go to the sect leader's hall to receive the award." Teacher Wang After finishing speaking, he took the lead in applauding, and thunder roared in the North Square for a while.

Many flashlights hit Su Xing's face, giving Su Xing a long-lost sense of excitement.

This first-grade holy weapon can definitely pay off the sect's debts at once, and there may even be a surplus left.

As for the leader's reputation, after this reporter's report, it will definitely increase significantly in the future.

Those in the North Square now are all authoritative media in the cultivation circle!

After this report, it is difficult to estimate how much revenue the leader will bring in the future.

"The headmaster is going to be in trouble. Let's go and get close to this Sect Master Su later." This scene was also seen by Lu Youming.

"Let's go and get close to him?" said Sect Master Sun Hanzhe.

"Although the headmaster is an earth-level sect, it is not difficult to be promoted to earth-level or even heaven-level in a short period of time after this wave of momentum. Besides, this sect master is not incompetent... You should have felt the destructive power of that palm just now." Lu Youming said.

"Okay! I listen to you!" said Sect Master Sun.

Public opinion, reputation, popularity, in the end, can only bring direct benefits...

Now it's a great opportunity to win over the headmaster.

And when the celebration came to this point, the highlight that everyone was looking forward to finally arrived.

The fairy ship that had been hovering in the air for a long time finally made a new sound.

A golden light beam came down vertically from the belly of the fairy ship...

Many people below were talking about it, guessing who was in the fairy ship.

"Could it be... the Sect Master of the Immortal Palm Sect?" Someone speculated.

As the only Heaven Grade 2 Sect, Xianlu Sect did not attend the celebration. Some people speculated that the Sect Master might have been invited as a mysterious guest.

What kind of scene was this at the Strategic Research Bureau? Although Xianlu Sect has always been aloof, it would not be so cold as to not give face...

Just when the crowd below was noisy, a figure appeared in front of everyone, talking about the golden light projected by the fairy ship.

It was an old man wearing a training suit, with a hedgehog head, and gray beard and hair...

The Sect Master of a Sect in the North Square began to rub his eyes.

Sword...

Sword Saint? ?

They couldn't believe their eyes!