Divine lightning, the conventional attack method of divine creatures, is just an ordinary fist compared to humans.

It relies entirely on divine power to produce damage. It is naturally powerful for mortals, but its power for gods is only average.

Its characteristics are that it is fast, concealed and almost impossible to evade.

That's why Pang Li was so surprised that Su Lin was able to dodge his divine lightning.

However, looking at Su Lin's playful expression, as if he were looking at a child running amok, the anger in Pang Li's heart instantly became more intense.

He immediately comforted himself in his heart: "It's just good luck!"

"Boy, what are you looking at? If you don't believe it, I'll dig out your eyeballs and stomp on them!" Pang Li said with a cold expression.

Su Lin glanced at Pang Li. With the intensity of his soul and power at this moment, he was able to instantly tell Pang Li's approximate strength.

He has about twenty points of divinity and five to six hundred divine powers. In addition, there is a power avenue wrapped around his body. He should have inherited the bloodline power inherited from his ancestors. It is estimated that if he has enough divinity, he can directly condense the relevant of the priesthood.

This kind of strength is enough to crush anyone from Sulin High School before, even if he faces some weak demigods.

But in front of Su Lin, he was no different from ordinary divine creatures. They were all a matter of one move.

No one would be angered by a barking dog. After seeing clearly the details of Pang Li, Su Lin shook his head and turned around to leave with Sang Hao.

Pang Li looked even more ugly at this moment.

This kind of ignorance made him feel humiliated like never before.

"You two, I'm talking to you two, can't you hear me?"

Along with the anger, Pang Li's size is gradually increasing, and it is obvious that the divine blood inherited from his ancestors is gradually being stimulated in his body.

However, Su Lin ignored him at all when faced with such words. Although Sang Hao turned around and glanced at Pang Li, he followed Su Lin obediently and wanted to leave.

"Haha, Pang Li, don't bother, I don't want to talk to you at all!" Someone couldn't help but laugh at this moment.

Pang Li's face became even uglier. His body had now expanded to more than three meters tall. "You two, if you want to be deaf so much, don't grow ears!"

Saying this, Pang Li stretched out his strong arms and hit Su Lin and Sang Hao on the heads.

With his divine blood-stimulated state at the moment, if he was hit hard this time, not to mention his ears, even half of his head would probably be smashed off.

The surrounding area fell silent instantly, and everyone watched everything with interest.

Anyway, for the gods, even if their heads are lost, as long as the soul is not injured and the power is not lost, they can grow another one anytime and anywhere.

Moreover, these people present in the future will be both competitors and partners. They will compete with each other and let everyone see the details, which many people are happy to see.

Sang Hao had just reacted at this moment, and he wanted to avoid it, but whether it was divinity or power, he was quite different from Pang Li. Even the bloodline of his father's generation was auxiliary, and his combat power was not greatly enhanced.

Facing such an attack, he was completely helpless. A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes for a moment. He could only shrink his divine power with all his strength, close his eyes, and wait for recovery after being severely injured.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly appeared next to Sang Hao's head.

Pang Li's fist, which was like a meteor, was smashed with all his strength, but was stopped by this hand.

Then Pang Li's screams came, and Sang Hao cautiously opened his eyes after hearing the screams.

The scene that happened next made Pang Li couldn't help but exclaim.

At this moment, Su Lin saw Pang Li's two fists being firmly held in his hands.

Su Lin just turned his back to Pang Li, his back was calm but seemed to contain an indescribable momentum.

In Su Lin's hands, Pang Li's fist was being wrapped by invisible forces.

Golden blood seeped out of his fist inexplicably, and invisible flames began to burn from the deepest part of his fist. Under the burning of the flame, Pang Li felt that his soul was being hurt.

Even Pang Li couldn't bear this kind of pain. He was screaming and trying to withdraw his fist from Su Lin's hand.

But obviously, his little power was too weak for Su Lin.

As time passed, Pang Li's two fists shrank directly into a ball of dry bones. A gust of wind blew by, and the fists instantly turned into fly ash.

"Ah, how dare you..."

Pang Li looked at his bare arms, with pain, anger, fear and other expressions flashing in his eyes.

But before he finished speaking, Su Lin, who had been facing away from him, suddenly turned his head.

His eyes were still indifferent, but Pang Li saw an unspeakable killing intent in them.

As a god who once destroyed the entire Xiongnu tribe with one move, Sulin not only crushed his peers in terms of strength, but also far surpassed his peers in terms of decisiveness in killing.

Pang Li looked into those cold eyes and closed his mouth directly. He felt that if he dared to say another word, he might be killed by Su Lin.

Sang Hao, who was already stunned next to him, also noticed Su Lin's gaze and swallowed hard.

It wasn't until this moment that he remembered that Su Lin had killed a demigod. The principal didn't say anything at the time. He thought Su Lin took advantage of the demigods' fight to kill him, but now it seems that he just killed him directly. A demigod.

"Noisy!"

Ignoring the horrified eyes of the people around him, Su Lin disappeared instantly while looking at Pang Li who was still screaming, and then appeared in front of Pang Li.

Then he kicked out, and Pang Li screamed and flew out and smashed into the group of small gangs.

"Don't let others use you as a gun, the rafters that stick out will be rotten first!" Su Lin glanced at Pang Li, Gu Tian and others, and said coldly.

The seven or eight people looked at Su Lin with a serious expression, and did not react until Su Lin and Sang Hao left.

Gu Tian looked at Pang Li who was still lying on the ground and said: "Okay, stand up, don't pretend, what's the background of that kid? Is he very powerful?"

But to his surprise, Pang Li was still lying on the ground and twitching constantly.

Gu Tian and others were stunned and hurried to check Pang Li's condition.

"His divine body was disturbed by the powerful divine power, and his soul was also shaken. Although he was not seriously injured, he couldn't get up for a while!" said a girl with a soft white light on her body.

"Zheng Jie, what you mean is that the guy just used his divine power to disturb Pang Li's divine body with just two moves, and also shook his divine soul." Gu Tian asked with his lips pursed.

"Well, his divine power is very strong, and his divinity is probably not weak either. The most important thing is that the power of his divine soul is extremely strong. I guess no one among the people present can be his opponent!" Zheng Jie analyzed with a serious expression.

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