It actually only had twenty percent of its strength …
A lot of people were stupefied by Wang Ming's move.
This armor could actually be replaced with the Spirit Power Cannon's skill skin … this was too amazing!
Now, most of the people were silent.
The teachers and students who had been skeptical about this armor didn't dare say anything.
Because this armor indeed couldn't be judged by common sense.
Overall, it seemed that Wang Ming still had the upper hand.
"Teacher Wang's equipment is amazing, I want it too. But does anyone know what realm Teacher Wang was at before he put on the armor? "someone asked.
Dopey Guo was blank. For the first time, he realized that there was actually something that he and his uncle didn't know …
"Say, if Teacher Wang was just an ordinary person and could compete with an Itinerant Immortal in this armor, this armor would simply be a miracle invention!" On the side, Super Chen chuckled and rubbed his head. "Of course, I'm just joking. Everyone who doesn't know Teacher Wang's realm, don't take it seriously!"
Wang Ling: "…"
The wind on the field changed as a result.
It was only at this moment that many students truly realized that learning knowledge could really change one's fate … It turned out that the gap in realm, cultivation talent, and strength could be made up for with knowledge!
Sure enough, knowledge was power … this was the true truth!
After the first exchange of blows, the teachers in charge of maintaining order at the scene started to have the students sit down to watch this contest between the power of cultivation and science.
"Everyone, watch carefully and take notes! This is a rare learning opportunity! "A teacher instructed them on the spot.
At some point, everyone realized that a barrier like that of a martial arts arena had already been set up between Wu Zhenjun and Wang Ming.
This was a barrier created by the head of state, and it was sufficiently stable.
A lot of teachers and students who didn't know the situation thought that it had probably been set up by some busybody.
But even if it hadn't been set up, the teachers planned to work together to set one up. If Wang Ming's armor could really compete with an Itinerant Immortal's, then it would be a great battle between Itinerant Immortals.
If a battle between True Immortals got serious, it would be enough to destroy a planet.
A showdown between Itinerant Immortals couldn't be underestimated. They were still in the remains, and if restrictions weren't put in place, the remains might be affected.
In short, after the barrier was set up, it was now Wu Zhenjun's turn to have a headache.
The meaning was already very clear: he wanted him to compete with Wang Ming.
Furthermore, at that moment, Wu Zhenjun had already realized the profound significance of this competition.
Compared to the significance of this competition, his title as an ace teacher suddenly seemed insignificant.
Just like many people believed, this was a battle between cultivation and science and technology … Could the power of science really reach the same level as the combat power of cultivators? This was the problem, and the most crucial point was that once Wang Ming's patent was released to the public, it was bound to benefit a large number of people in the future who didn't have any talent for cultivation, but had a cultivation dream.
With the commercialized and factory-produced armor, it was possible to be on equal footing with the Cultivators who had been training hard for a hundred years.
For a true cultivator, their state of mind would definitely be affected by the difference.
If one were to think further, perhaps in the end, more and more people in the world would give up cultivation and choose to wear this kind of armor …
Thus, Wu Zhenjun understood in this battle.
He had to win.
Even if it was for the sake of all cultivators …
"It looks like Teacher Wang is ready. Then, I won't be polite anymore."
Thus, Wu Zhenjun exhaled softly.
The next moment, he stamped his foot lightly, and a wheel impressively appeared under his feet.
Psychic Spell!
A teacher immediately recognized the origin of this spell.
Wu Zhenjun was actually using the Psychic Spell …
It looked like Wu Zhenjun was really going to get serious …
Some teachers who knew Wu Zhenjun couldn't help recalling Irascible Dharmaraja's most powerful spell back then … This spell required the cooperation of a special kind of psychic beast.
Thus, the moment they saw the psychic array, a lot of the teachers were intrigued.
They couldn't help recalling Irascible Dharmaraja's psychic beast back then.
Furthermore, it was very obvious that what Wu Zhenjun had summoned now was the same psychic beast that Irascible Dharmaraja had summoned!
As the psychic array appeared on the ground, a black spring that looked like ink gushed out of the ground, and a few seconds later, several purple lightning bolts emerged from it …
"Purple lightning?"
Standing in the air, Wang Ming gazed at the lightning bolts.
They were probably going to use their ultimate move …
Wang Ming already had a hunch in his heart.
"What kind of psychic beast is this?" Outside the arena, there were still some students who didn't know the truth.
"Purple lightning. This is Ziwei Lightning, one of the legendary Five Yin Thunders, and also the most sinister of them all … It's extremely destructive. To be able to tame a spirit beast like this, its owner must have abundant Yang qi in his body. Ordinary people can't tame a spirit beast like this. "
Old Antique explained on the side. He didn't explain what on earth this psychic beast was, but the atmosphere was already very mysterious. "Wu Zhenjun must have suffered a lot to tame a spirit beast like this. His purpose in summoning this spirit beast is to borrow the power of its purple lightning to complete Irascible Dharmaraja's ultimate move back then. This is a level six sound wave spell that Irascible Dharmaraja created, and the conditions to learn it are very harsh. "
As soon as he said this, the black spring that gushed out of the psychic array had already covered the entire arena. The entire arena was filled with purple lightning, and there was no place to step at all.
Wu Zhenjun had done this on purpose. He knew that Wang Ming was relying on the power of his armor to be able to float in the air, which also consumed spirit power. Fighting continuously in the air would consume even more spirit power.
Wu Zhenjun's battle plan was very clear.
"Wang Ling One, activate the omnidirectional magnetic shield."
Wang Ming immediately gave the order to have the magnetic shield protect him and avoid being affected by the purple lightning on the ground.
He admitted that if he had been wearing the crude version of his armor from the very beginning, he wouldn't have been able to withstand this kind of continuous consumption at all.
At that moment, there were new fluctuations on the ground.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the black spring.
As for the spiritual beast hidden in the Black Spring, it had finally revealed some clues about itself.
It had a large and slippery black tail, and from its appearance, it looked like a fish …
Someone in the arena cried out in alarm on the spot. "What the hell?! Eel?! "
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