Wang Ling's breath weakened.
For Peng Xiren and the tomb **** in it, this is a great meeting.
As the first true disciple of Wang Daozu, he accepted the teachings of Wang Daozu and learned the most orthodox knowledge of cultivation in the universe.
Years of learning experience taught him that everything in the world has a conservation law.
No one will be powerful for no reason.
And, it can stay strong forever...
Therefore, Peng Xiren felt that he had seized this unique opportunity.
Take advantage of him! Hell to die!
Is there anything more wonderful than this in this world?
As long as Wang Ling died.
Peng Xiren is convinced that no one else can organize himself in this world...
"So, do you want to do it."
At this time, the grave **** opened his eyes slightly.
"Yes. The opportunity is in front of you, although I don't know the specific reason. But he does become weaker than before."
Peng Xiren nodded and said: "Before, he could hit a hundred cores with a normal punch, but now he is so weak that there are only ten cores left."
"Nuclear", referred to as "nuclear".
This is the unit for measuring combat power after the ancestral realm.
1 Nuclear power can easily destroy the planet and kill anyone under the ancestral realm.
Taoism is nothing but ants.
Peng Xiren is currently an ancestral realm-level master and has the strength of Dao ancestors.
Only count, the combat power of an ordinary blow is about 50-60 core.
After the last fight with Wang Ling, he judged that Wang Ling had a 100-core power.
Such a gap made Peng Xiren panic.
But now...
Wang Ling's breath weakened, and Peng Xiren no longer felt afraid.
In fact he didn't expect it at all.
Wang Ling's punch was not only not serious, but also shot in a sealed state.
Therefore, he seriously underestimated Wang Ling's true combat power.
This is a kind of unequal information...
But for Wang Ling, it's the same.
This time, Wang Ling chose to participate in the closed-door game not only for the crisp noodles, but also for the prize money of the competition.
At the same time, he still counts, if he insists on participating in the game.
Wang Ming would affix many seals to him repeatedly like this to suppress his overall combat power.
Under the influence of so many [Incomplete Version of Sealed Talismans], Wang Ling's breath became weaker, which was actually one of the suppressed effects of Talismans.
And after the breath becomes weak...
Wang Ling judged that Peng Xiren must have taken action there.
That's right.
Everything is actually in Wang Ling's calculation.
In this wave, it seems that Wang Ling is on the first floor.
The operation is actually on the second layer.
But the real kernel...
It is actually on the thousandth floor.
...
Before noon, the martial arts halls of Jiu Dao and High School became the main venues for this closed-door meeting.
The Budokan is not very big, about the area of two basketball courts.
There is an audience seat nearby.
All the audiences this time are high-quality audiences strictly screened by the Jiudao and High School Student Association, and they are all Jiudao and internal students.
And everyone goes through a series of checks before entering the venue.
Make sure that no one is carrying modern technology equipment and magic weapons that can record images and sounds.
Since it is a closed-door meeting, it is necessary to do zero spread.
In every aspect, Chiaki Sagi personally participates and strictly checks.
Everything is to better fulfill the request Sun Rong put forward to him.
"Everything is ready. Are you satisfied with the sauce?" Before the closed-door game, Chiaki Sato stood in the central control room of Budokan and looked at the surveillance screen in front of him.
And Sun Rong and Wang Ming are beside Jiuzaki.
Wang Ming is here to provide technical support.
If there is a fish that slips through the net with private equipment, Wang Ming can easily catch it by his own means.
"Everything has Brother Lao Jiu." Sun Rong smiled politely.
"You're welcome." Lee Sasaki touched her head embarrassedly: "However, are you sure you don't want to participate in the sauce? In fact, we all look forward to seeing the heroine of the sauce."
"Student Wang Ling just needs to participate." Sun Rong smiled.
Not participating in the competition, Lotus Sun also has her own considerations.
In fact, she didn't want to face Wang Ling in subsequent matches.
Secondly, she had no need to participate in the competition.
Sun Rong is very clear that part of the reason Wang Ling participated in the competition is for the prize money of the competition.
It was used by Wang Ling to buy gifts for A Nuan.
Therefore, the girl naturally only has support.
Wang Ling is a good brother.
Able to think about her sister before she was born.
Sometimes when thinking carefully, Sun Rong suddenly found himself quite jealous of Wang Nuan.
But she also knows that such jealousy is actually very naive.
Isn’t it right for the brother to be nice to the sister?
Perhaps everyone had imagined that they could have a brother who was so good for himself.
The topic of Guo owing to brothers can also be searched almost every year, which arouses everyone's discussion.
Once, Lotus Sun had also thought about it.
If you can recognize Wang Ling as your elder brother, it seems pretty good...
But now.
She has completely forgotten this idea.
Because she found that her "ambition" was bigger than she thought.
Just last night.
She also dreamed of a short story about going camping with Wang Ling in the wild.
In the dream, she was sleeping in a sleeping bag. In order to see her sleeping face clearly, the teenager kept turning her body like pot stickers, aiming her sleeping face in the direction of the teenager.
This is an unspeakable dream.
Sun Rong even felt the young man's breath, and his clear eyes...
She reached out her hand from the sleeping bag and wanted to touch the teenager's face.
However, it has not been touched yet.
The man has awakened.
"I don't know exactly what Rongjiang thinks, but if you sign up for the competition now, it's actually still too late." At this time, Jiuzaki smiled and said.
These words planned the girl's thoughts.
Sun Rong nodded blushing: "Well..."
...
After a few minutes, the closed-door match is about to begin.
In this closed-door match, almost all the students from Class S in Jiudao and High School came, plus some students from Class A, the total number was 62.
In the player's waiting room, Wang Ling sat on a chair and took a break, looking good.
Sun Rong, Lee Sasaki, and Wang Ming looked at everything in the monitoring room.
They are from the perspective of God.
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 gathered around.
"You are Houlangsang! You have been in the class of President Chiaki Sasaki! Every time the get out of class is gone, I haven't found you! I finally found a real person!"
"Ah! Houlangsang is even cuter than I expected. I am embarrassed to play against him at UU reading . What if I get a match with him?"
...
The unexpected scene made Jiusaki couldn't help but smile: "Sure enough, Hou Langsang is very popular."
He was preparing to see Sun Rong's reaction, but found that the girl who had stood beside him had disappeared.
When he recovered, a young girl had reappeared in the screen of the player waiting room...
Under the stunned eyes of everyone.
Many people in the waiting room exclaimed.
This……
Isn’t this Jiu Gongliangzi classmate?
Shouldn't she study abroad in Hua Xiuguo?
Why did you come back suddenly?
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