Was it a spirit power cannon?
Wu Zhenjun narrowed his eyes and gazed into the air.
This was indeed the feeling of a spirit power cannon; he could feel energy rapidly accumulating in the cannon's firing port on Wang Ming's right arm.
"Teacher Wang wants to use a spirit power cannon to counter my killing blow? That's too whimsical." Wu Zhenjun shook his head.
The next moment, his aura sank.
Rumble!
The black spring on the ground suddenly erupted as a signal of danger rang out.
"Wu Zhenjun is going to attack!" the students shouted one after another.
The purple spirit Yin eel's supreme Yin lightning swept across the battlefield like a lightning dragon in this doomsday-like duel space, and an earth-shattering explosion shook the entire barrier as thunderstorms erupted everywhere. If it wasn't for the barrier's control, Beast King's Remains would have really suffered if this thunderstorm had spread out …
The students in this era of peace had never seen such a scene before. Although they clearly knew that this battle was isolated from the outside world and that this force wouldn't affect them, many of them were still so frightened by this momentum that they trembled all over and turned pale.
Lotus Sun and Feather Lin subconsciously hugged each other. "So scary!"
Super Chen and Dopey Guo were also scared silly. "It's simply terrifying …"
Wang Ling looked around and saw that everyone nearby looked shocked, so he hurriedly cast a small spell on himself that made his face instantly turn white.
To be honest, this scene was indeed terrifying, but compared with the duel between Immortal Zhenyuan and Wind Spirit back then, it paled in comparison.
A fight between two Venerated Immortals had almost destroyed a planet.
So in comparison, Wang Ling truly felt that this kind of battle was nothing.
But he didn't want to look like he was the only sober one in a drunken stupor.
In this kind of situation, it was safer to go with the flow; it wouldn't be good if he aroused suspicion.
Thus, Wang Ling cast the "Turning White Spell" to make his face look extremely pale.
He even did his best to secrete a few drops of sweat …
In the end, when Super Chen came back to his senses and looked at Wang Ling, he was startled by his face. "Oh my god! Are you okay? "
The people who had been watching the battle on the side were distracted by this cry, and they all turned to look in Wang Ling's direction.
A lot of people saw that a No. 60 High student was actually so scared that his face was deathly pale and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Little Peanut was also frightened by Wang Ling's expression, and he recalled what had happened with President Bai. "Could it be that President Bai plotted against you and sucked you into the space last time, and you took a trip to the gates of hell, so you're traumatized?"
After all, it had only been less than a week since the incident happened.
The wreath which the class had pooled money for Wang Ling back then hadn't even withered yet …
How could the psychological trauma be so easily overcome?
Dopey Guo patted Wang Ling on the shoulder and was overjoyed. He smiled at Wang Ling in a low voice. "You're a mascot, why are you so timid?"
Wang Ling: "…"
"It's nothing! I'll hug you and see if it makes you feel better. "As soon as he finished speaking, Dopey Guo opened his arms to hug her.
However, as soon as his body touched hers, Dopey Guo felt a chill run down his spine, and a chill immediately rushed to his head.
Then, his face started to turn pale, and his whole body started to tremble.
Super Chen and Little Peanut were shocked. "What the hell?! Is this contagious? "
Dopey Guo: "I'm fine … I just don't know why, but I suddenly feel a chill, like a snake is coiling around me."
After Dopey Guo said this, Wang Ling looked into the distance out of the corner of his eye.
Fang Xing directly avoided his peripheral vision.
Wang Ling: "…"
…
On the other side, a great battle was about to break out.
After Wu Zhenjun's qi sank into his dantian, a massive sound wave, accompanied by a vigorous purple electric current, blasted out of the purple spirit Yin eel's big horn like a world-destroying electromagnetic gun.
"Boom!"
The terrifyingly huge force stirred the air in all directions. In the instant that circles of electricity came into contact with the air, they interweaved with the black spring below. The sound of waves, wind, and electricity interweaved with each other. It was as if there was a sound of the Great Dao constantly echoing in the enchanted space.
Wang Ling's eyebrows furrowed slightly at this scene.
Irascible Dharmaraja was indeed a rare cultivation genius. Back then, he had created this "Buddha Lightning Myriad" technique, and there were many other tricks to it.
Unfortunately, rumor had it that after taking Wu Zhenjun in as his disciple, Irascible Dharmaraja had suddenly disappeared one day. Even his disciple, Wu Zhenjun, couldn't find Irascible Dharmaraja's whereabouts.
All these years, Wu Zhenjun had been out in the field all over the place, mostly because he wanted to find his shifu Irascible Dharmaraja.
There had always been rumors in the outside world that Irascible Dharmaraja knew his lifespan was coming to an end, so he planned to find a disciple to inherit his mantle and then find a quiet place to pass away.
But no one knew whether this information was correct or not.
All in all, if Wang Ling had to evaluate this "Buddha Lightning Myriad" technique:
Of all the level six spells, this was probably the one closest to Heavenly Dao … Although it wasn't as powerful as Heavenly Dao, it still had the effect of a fox borrowing the tiger's might.
This technique was full of power …
Next, it was up to Wang Ming to deal with it.
It was very obvious that Wang Ming had already thought of a countermeasure. Almost the moment before Wu Zhenjun released his killing move, Wang Ming's ten-layered Spirit Power Cannon was fired into the air.
But this time, the Spirit Power Cannon's target wasn't Wu Zhenjun, and it wasn't to counter Wu Zhenjun's skill, but to break open the space wall!
This action instantly attracted the attention of many teachers. They didn't know what Wang Ming was going to do, but that he could actually break open the space wall with just the power of a suit of armor … it was already quite astonishing.
"What is Teacher Wang trying to do by breaking open the space wall?"
"He's not going to run, is he …"
Seeing this scene, a lot of people didn't understand what Wang Ming meant at all.
"Wu Zhenjun, if you think the Spirit Power Cannon is the only move I have, you're too naive."
After successfully breaking open the space wall, Wang Ming smiled at Wu Zhenjun with incomparable confidence.
Wu Zhenjun didn't understand what Wang Ming was going to do, but when he saw Wang Ming's expression, he was already on guard.
In the next moment, Wang Ming gazed at Wu Zhenjun. "Heavenly E-Satellite! Target locked! Heavenly E-Bullet! Fire! "
As soon as he said this, a ball of light actually appeared in the shattered space wall, and then grew larger and larger at an extremely fast speed.
At that moment, it wasn't just Wu Zhenjun; even the teachers and students watching on, including President Qi and the other Ten Generals who were commanding from Huaxiu Alliance headquarters, all had indescribable alarmed expressions on their faces.
Heavenly E-Satellite?
When on earth was that …
Wu Zhenjun finally knew what the killing move Wang Ming was talking about was!
His face changed dramatically …
"Boom!"
An extremely frightening silver pillar of energy shot out of the space wall and pierced through Wu Zhenjun like an energy wave. It directly smashed the sound waves of the Buddha Lightning Myriad and scorched the space around it until it distorted.
Wherever the silver pillar of light passed, cracks even appeared in the space like a spider web, and the smell of destruction and chaos mingled within.
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