Maybe that wasn't the problem.
The real problem was how long this person had been here, and how much information had he heard?
He was a mighty peak late Golden Core cultivator, but he couldn't even sense the aura of a nearby Foundation Establishment high school student? Xu Ying felt that this was completely illogical.
"How long have you been here?" Under the pitch-black mask, Xu Ying couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
Wang Ling jumped down from the roof of the bungalow, patted the dust off his pants, and stared at Xu Ying carefully. "Since you said that the wind is very noisy today."
Wang Ling's cold voice rang out in Xu Ying's mind, sounding like an echo with a demonic quality. Xu Ying was once again astonished. A Foundation Establishment high school student … could actually communicate telepathically?
Xu Ying: "…" Later, I'll definitely ferret out this chuunibyou hippie and kill him!
Xu Ying narrowed his eyes as he stared at Wang Ling. This was just an ordinary high school student. But it made his breathing inexplicably quicken.
When people were nervous, their adrenal glands would secrete rapidly, and cultivators would usually release spiritual pressure as a warning to gauge each other's potential strength.
This was just a Foundation Establishment high school student, there was no way he could withstand his pressure!
Xu Ying kept comforting himself.
Buzz! — Releasing all his spiritual pressure and bombarding Wang Ling with it!
— Tremble! Young man!
— Quickly kneel and bow your head in submission!
…
…
In the dead silence, time passed minute by minute.
"…" Wang Ling just raised his eyelids indifferently and looked at Xu Ying.
Xu Ying was shocked. He had exerted all of his spiritual pressure on this youth, but it was completely useless!
Forget a f * * king collision, he couldn't even rub against him!
Xu Ying had killed countless people, and the corpses he had piled up were enough to form mountains. But Xu Ying had never expected that the opponent who would make things difficult for him for the first time would actually be a high school student.
At that moment, Xu Ying was already drenched in cold sweat as he stared at Wang Ling …
This was just an ordinary Foundation Establishment high school student, but Xu Ying was extremely nervous.
At that moment, Xu Ying swiftly dashed forward, clenched his fist, and punched out.
Whoosh! — A huge gust of wind blew Wang Ling's short hair back.
Actual combat was always the best way to test one's strength!
Perhaps some people were born with a weaker perception of spiritual pressure … but this punch of his was indeed solid. Any Foundation Establishment cultivator would die if they were hit by this punch, let alone this high school student in front of him who had yet to undergo professional combat training. Combat training was an advanced course that could only be learned at Jindan University.
Xu Ying felt sorry for Wang Ling. In the end, he was just a Foundation Establishment teenager. A future flower of the motherland, who had yet to properly enjoy life, had yet to see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, had yet to fall in love … was about to die here because of being a busybody.
"Sayonara …" He sighed in his heart as he threw a punch straight at Wang Ling's chest.
"…"
Wang Ling's expression was as calm as ever. To be honest, he felt sorry for Xu Ying. After all, he was just a cultivator who hadn't even reached the Soul Formation stage. Before he could properly enjoy the transformation of the Nascent Soul Stage, the enlightenment of the Soul Formation Stage, the truth of the transformation of Yin and Yang in the Body Synthesis Stage, and the thrill of ascending to become an immortal in the Tribulation Stage … because he punched himself, he was about to become a cripple.
"Boom!"
Like a broken golden bell, this punch landed on Wang Ling's chest as expected. There was a huge explosion, and in a split second, the rooftop shook.
Wang Ling was as firm as a rock and didn't budge an inch …
Then, with a boom, as the leader of the killers on the attack side, Xu Ying, looked as if he had been struck by lightning. Blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, and he was sent flying like a jet …
Blood flowed from his eyes, nose, and mouth as he sprawled on the ground, foaming with blood. The intense pain made his expression contort to the extreme, and all the bones in his body instantly shattered …
What on earth … had happened?
Xu Ying felt as if his fist had hit a piece of godly iron. It was like striking a rock with an egg … in the moment of impact, the bones in his fist began to shatter inch by inch.
This was just a f * * king high school student … how could he have such a strong body?! What the f * * k!
This was what the leader of the killers thought the moment before he fainted.
…
Shadow Stream's Red Ribbon killers were very famous in the world of killers, and the most famous trio was the legendary Three Young Masters of Burying Love.
The Three Young Masters of Burying Love — Eldest Young Master Xu Ying, Second Young Master Xu Feng, and Third Young Master Xu Jian!
In the last few years, the Third Young Master had shaken heaven and earth as he ran amok in the world of killers, and it could be said that there was no one who didn't know him.
But who could have thought that this famous Eldest Young Master would die before he could even start his mission …
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…
It was noon, and lunch time at No. 60 High School. Normally, as soon as class was over, a group of people would be seen running excitedly to the front of the canteen with spoons in their hands.
But in the last few days of high alert, everyone had been forcibly confined to their classrooms, and the canteen had packed lunch boxes delivered to the classroom doors in batches. It could be said that they were bored to death.
Sitting in the classroom, Teacher Pan quickly corrected the Dao talismans lesson's notebooks from memory.
Because of Shadow Stream's letter of war, PE classes had been canceled for the last few days. As No. 60 High School's pioneer teacher, Teacher Pan had seized this opportunity once again. She had pushed back the progress of the Dao talismans lesson by a large margin.
Super Chen twirled his pen in boredom, while Master of Dopey played with him. Both of them looked as if they had nothing left to live for — damn … they had actually spent the whole morning writing from memory for this lousy talisman! It was really boring! So what if they drew it meticulously … could they even get an SSR grade on the Dao talismans test?
It wasn't just Super Chen; all the boys felt the same way. The few PE classes a week had been neglected just like that … In Super Chen's view, this was simply a waste of life! They were no different from salted fish!
Looking around, Super Chen was surprised to find that there were in fact quite a few cool-headed top students in the class, as well as … weirdos.
For example, although Feather Lin usually looked careless, she was absolutely not careless when it came to studying. The most important thing was that this scary woman had gotten full marks in the Dao talismans lesson so far.
Another example was Li Xuanjing. This one meter and ninety centimeters tall coarse man was simply frighteningly quiet, his head lowered from beginning to end as he diligently wrote. Given Li Xuanjing's character, it was entirely due to her diligence that she had been able to enter the elite class.
And the third person was Wang Ling. Perhaps this was a man's intuition. From the entrance interview to the demon king that Wang Ling had summoned in his first Dao talismans lesson, Wang Ling's grades had always been above average. Furthermore, Wang Ling's grades had been consistently in the middle in almost every dictation and quiz, which made Super Chen feel that Wang Ling wasn't as simple as he looked.
Super Chen was a person who believed in coincidences, but so many coincidences happening to one person at the same time made him start to reevaluate Wang Ling.
Super Chen even suspected that the peerless expert who had wiped out the two Shadow Stream killers in the Xiao Family Compound that day and protected Student Lotus Sun was actually Wang Ling himself … Of course, this was purely Super Chen's imagination, and he didn't have any proof.
It was just that Super Chen felt that someone who could catch Student Lotus Sun's eye definitely wasn't an ordinary person …
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