The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1528 Take advantage of his illness! Kill him! (1107)

Wang Ling's breath weakened.

For Peng Xiren and the tomb god inside, this is an excellent opportunity to make a move.

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

Years of learning experience told him that everything in the world has a law of conservation.

No one is powerful without a reason.

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

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

Take advantage of his illness! Kill him!

In this world, is there anything more wonderful than this?

As long as Wang Ling dies.

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

"So, are you going to do it?"

At this time, the grave god slightly opened his eyes.

"Yes. The opportunity is in front of us, although I don't know the specific reason. But he has indeed become weaker than before."

Peng Xiren nodded, and said: "Before, he could punch out a hundred cores with a normal punch, but now he is so weak that only ten cores remain."

"Nucleon", referred to as "nuclear".

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

The power of 1 core can easily destroy the planet and kill anyone under the ancestral realm.

Dao gods are nothing but ants.

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

Just counting, the combat power of an ordinary 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 disparity made Peng Xiren terrified.

But now...

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

In fact he hadn't thought of it at all.

Not only was Wang Ling's punch not serious, but it was still sealed.

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

This is an information asymmetry...

But to Wang Ling, it's all the same.

This time, the reason why Wang Ling chose to participate in the closed-door competition was not only for the crispy noodles, but also for the prize money of the competition.

At the same time, he still counted, if he insisted on participating in the competition.

Wang Ming would repeatedly paste many seals and talismans on him like this to suppress his overall combat power.

Under the influence of so many [Incomplete Seal Talismans], Wang Ling's aura weakened, which was actually one of the effects of the suppression of the Talismans.

And after the breath weakened...

Wang Ling judged that Peng Xiren must have taken action.

That's right.

Everything was actually within Wang Ling's calculations.

This wave, it seems that Wang Ling is on the first floor.

The operation is actually on the second floor.

But the real kernel...

It's actually on the thousandth floor.

...

Before noon, the Budokan of Jiudao and 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.

All the audience this time were high-quality audiences strictly screened by the student union of Jiudao and high school, and they were all students from Jiudao and the interior.

And everyone goes through a series of inspections before entering the venue.

Make sure that no one is carrying modern technological equipment and magic weapons that can record video and sound.

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

Every link is personally participated and strictly controlled by Niasaki.

Everything is to better fulfill Sun Rong's request to him.

"Everything is ready. Is Rong Jiang satisfied?" Before the closed-door match started, Niasaki stood in the central control room of the Budokan, looking at the monitoring screen in front of him and said.

Sun Rong and Wang Ming were right next to Jiu Zuomu.

Wang Ming is here to provide technical support.

If there is a fish slipping through the net carrying equipment privately among the people at the scene, Wang Ming can easily catch it with his own means.

"Brother Lao Jiu is responsible for everything." Sun Rong smiled politely.

"You're welcome." Niasaki rubbed his head embarrassingly: "But, Rong Jiang, are you sure you won't participate? In fact, we are all looking forward to seeing Rong Jiang's heroic appearance."

"Student Wang Ling is fine." Sun Rong laughed.

Sun Rong also has her own considerations for not participating in the competition.

In fact, she didn't want to face Wang Ling in the follow-up match.

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

Sun Rong knew very well that part of the reason why Wang Ling participated in the competition was for the prize money of the competition.

It was for Wang Ling to buy gifts for Ah Nuan.

Therefore, the girl naturally had no choice but to support her.

Wang Ling is a good brother.

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

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

But she also knew that such jealousy was actually childish.

Isn't it right for a brother to treat his sister well?

Maybe everyone has imagined that they can have an elder brother who treats them so well.

The topic of brother owed by the country is also a hot search almost every year, which arouses heated discussions among everyone.

Once, Sun Rong also thought about it.

It would be nice if he could recognize Wang Ling as his elder brother...

But now.

She had put the idea completely behind her.

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

Just last night.

She also dreamed about a short story about going camping 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 pot stickers, pointing her sleeping face in the direction of the boy.

This is an unspeakable dream.

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

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

But haven't touched it yet.

People have already woken up.

"I don't know what Rong Jiang is thinking, but if you sign up for the competition now, it's still too late." At this time, Chisagi smiled and said.

These words interrupted the girl's thoughts.

Sun Rong blushed slightly and nodded: "Well..."

...

In a few minutes, the closed-door match will begin.

This time, in the closed-door match, almost all the students of Class S from Jiudao and High School came, plus some students from Class A, the total number was 62 people.

In the players' waiting room, Wang Ling was resting on an armchair, looking in good condition.

Sun Rong, Jiu Zuomu, and Wang Ming saw everything in the monitoring room.

They are God's perspective.

The overall picture can be seen very clearly.

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

"You are Goron-san! You have been in the class of President Niasaki! Every time the get out of class is over, everyone disappears, and I haven't found you! Now I finally found the real person!"

"Ah! Hou Langsang is even cuter than I imagined. I'm even embarrassed to play against him. What if I get drawn to play against him?"

...

The expected picture made Niasaki couldn't help but smile: "Sure enough, Hou Langsang is very popular."

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

When he came back to his senses, a young girl's figure had reappeared in the screen of the players' waiting room...

Under the stunned eyes of the crowd.

Many people in the waiting room exclaimed.

this……

Isn't this classmate Jiugong Liangzi?

Shouldn't she be studying abroad in Huaxiu Country?

Why did you come back suddenly?