Wang Ling's breath weakened.

For the Peng Xi people and the tomb gods inside, this is a great opportunity to make a move.

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

Years of learning experience have taught him that there is a law of conservation in the world.

No one is going to be powerful for no reason.

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

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

Take advantage of his illness! Kill him!

Is there anything more wonderful in this world than this?

As long as the king decrees a death.

Peng Xiren is sure that there is probably no one else in this world who can organize himself......

"So, are you going to do it?"

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

"Yes. The opportunity is already in front of us, although it is not known exactly why. But he did become weaker than before. ”

Peng Xiren nodded and said, "Previously, he could hit a hundred cores with an ordinary punch, but now he is so weak that he only has ten cores left. ”

"Nucleon", abbreviated 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 just ants.

Peng Xiren is currently an Ancestral Realm level master, with the strength of Dao Ancestor.

Just count, the combat power of an ordinary hit is about 50-60 cores.

After fighting Wang Ling last time, he judged that Wang Ling had 100 cores.

Such a gap frightened Peng Xiren.

But now......

Wang Ling's aura 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 it was also made in a sealed state.

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

This is a kind of information asymmetry......

But for 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 sake of crisp noodles, but also for the prize money of the competition.

At the same time, he also calculated that if he insisted on participating in the competition.

Wang Ming would definitely repeat many seals like this to suppress his overall combat strength.

Under the effect of so many [incomplete version of the sealing rune seal], the aura of the royal order became weaker, which was actually one of the effects of the rune seal's suppression.

And after the breath weakens......

Wang Ling judged that Peng Xiren's side must have taken action.

That's right.

In fact, everything is in the calculation of the king's order.

This wave, it seems that the royal order is on the first layer.

It's actually on the second layer.

But the real kernel ......

Actually, it's on the thousandth floor.

……

Before noon, the martial arts hall of Jiudaohe High School became the main venue for this closed-door meeting.

The Budokan is not very large, about the size of two basketball courts.

Spectator seats are available nearby.

This time, all the viewers are high-quality viewers who have been strictly screened by the student council of Jiudao and high school, and all of them are students of Jiudao and the internal school.

And everyone goes through a series of checks before entering.

Make sure that no one is carrying modern technology or magic weapons that can record images and sounds.

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

In every link, Leek Saki personally participated and strictly controlled.

Everything is to better fulfill the requirements that Sun Rong put forward to him.

"Everything was ready. Are you still satisfied? Before the closed-door match began, Leeksaki stood in the central control room of the Budokan and looked at the surveillance screen in front of him and said.

And Sun Rong and Wang Ming are on the edge of Leek Saki.

Wang Ming is here to provide technical support.

If there are any fish that slip through the net with equipment without permission, Wang Ming can easily catch them by his own means.

"Everything has Brother Lao." Sun Rong smiled politely.

"You're welcome." Leek Saki touched his head embarrassedly: "However, is Rong-chan sure that she won't participate?" In fact, we are all looking forward to seeing the heroic appearance of Rong Chan. ”

"Just have Wang Ling's classmates participate." Sun Rong said with a smile.

Not participating in the competition, Sun Rong also has her own considerations.

In fact, she didn't want to compete with Wang Ling in the follow-up game.

Secondly, she had no need to participate in the competition in the first place.

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 used by Wang Ling to buy gifts for Ah Nuan.

So, naturally, the girl only has support.

Wang Ling is a good brother.

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

Sometimes after thinking about it, Sun Rong suddenly found that she was quite jealous of Wang Nuan.

But she also knows that such jealousy is actually very naïve.

Isn't it right for a brother to be nice to his sister?

Perhaps everyone has fantasized that they can have a brother who is so good to them.

The topic of Brother Guoyao can also be searched almost every year, causing heated discussions among everyone.

Once, Sun Rong also thought about it.

If you can recognize Wang Ling as your brother, it doesn't seem bad......

But now.

She had completely put the idea behind her.

Because she found that her "ambition" was even greater than she imagined.

Just last night.

She also dreamed of a little story about going camping in the wild with Wang Ling.

In the dream, she was sleeping in her sleeping bag, and in order to see her sleeping face clearly, the boy kept turning her body like a potsticker and aimed her sleeping face in the direction of the teenager.

It's an unspeakable dream.

Sun Rong even felt the breath of the young man close at hand, as well as the pair of clear eyes......

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

However, I haven't touched it yet.

Man has already woken up.

"I don't know what Rong Chan thinks, but if you sign up for the competition now, it's actually too late." At this time, Leeksaki smiled and said.

These words intended the girl's thoughts.

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

……

In a few minutes, the closed-door match was about to begin.

In this closed-door competition, almost all the students in Class S in Jiudao and High School came, plus some students in Class A, there were 62 students.

In the waiting room of the players, Wang Ling sat on the chair to rest, looking in good condition.

Sun Rong, Leek Samu, and Wang Ming watched everything in the monitoring room.

They are God's perspective.

I 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 surrounded him.

"You're Hou Lang Sang! You've been in President Nirasaki's class! Every time the class is gone, I don't find you! Now I've finally found a real person! ”

"Ahh Hou Lang Sang is even cuter than I imagined, and I'm embarrassed to play against him. What if I draw against him? ”

……

The expected picture made Leek Saki smile: "Sure enough, Houlangsang is very popular." ”

He was about to see Sun Rong's reaction, but found that the girl who was standing beside him was gone.

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

Under the stunned gaze of a crowd.

There were many people in the waiting room who let out exclamations.

This......

Isn't this Ryoko Kunomiya-san?

Shouldn't she study abroad in Huaxiu?

Why did you come back all of a sudden?