Chapter 802
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The ancient warrior who had pressed her against the wall was actually Ying Zijin!
Ever since Ying Zijin had shown her talent in the Academy of Engineering, Sara had sent people to retrieve all her information.
Including her history of growth in Hua.
After the Lionel family brought Ying Zijin back, Sara conducted a second investigation.
However, there was still no trace of Ying Zijin having such a strong ancient martial arts cultivation.
The Sage Courtyard was unable to track down who had created such a magical thing as ancient martial arts, but they could also confirm that ancient martial arts cultivation was very difficult to improve.
At such a young age, the time to cultivate was too short, and no matter how talented one was, they would not be able to have a high level of ancient martial arts cultivation.
This was also the principle of the ancient martial arts world.
Until the appearance of Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen, these two abnormal people.
No matter what, Sara could not believe that this person was actually Ying Zijin!
She actually wanted Hillo to cripple Ying Zijin?
At this moment, Sara felt like she was a joke.
"It's me." Ying Zijin helped Dean Norman up. "Are you satisfied?"
Sara still couldn't believe it. "How is this possible …"
She had actually made a mistake and placed such a huge hidden danger by her side.
It should have been eliminated in time!
Ying Zijin no longer paid attention to Sara. She lowered her head and looked at Dean Norman carefully. "Teacher, are you alright?"
"Cough cough, no, nothing." Dean Norman was also a little frightened. "Disciple, I really have nothing to do. The Sage Courtyard just invited me here. There's really nothing wrong."
He didn't want Ying Zijin and the Sage Courtyard to fight because of him.
There was more than one sage in the Sage Courtyard.
"As a scientific researcher, lying is not a good habit." Ying Zijin yawned. "Let's go. I'll send you out first."
Dean Norman opened his mouth, but was stopped by the girl's gaze.
He could only obediently nod.
Thanks to the speed of the sage's healing, Sara had already recovered from her injuries.
Her eyes were cold. "Go? Who allowed you to leave? "
Even if Ying Zijin was an Ancient Martial Artist with a high level of cultivation, she could not look down on the authority of the Sage Institute!
Ying Zijin raised her hand.
"Crack!"
An elbow strike instantly hit Sara's abdomen.
Even his bones were slightly cracked.
Sara fell to the ground again, her face pale.
This time, he coughed up blood.
Ying Zijin put one hand in her pocket and said coldly, "Who told you to get up?"
President Norman: "…"
F * ck, he was already dumbfounded.
The high and mighty Sage Empress was unable to withstand a single blow from his disciple.
Ying Zijin grabbed Dean Norman's shoulder and used her inner strength to bring him down from the Sage Courtyard and onto the ground.
President Norman had never flown so high before. His legs were still trembling.
"Sir." Ying Zijin opened the car door with a sharp look in her eyes. "Let's go to the city gate and find someone to escort my teacher to Professor Erwin's experimental base."
The World City was no longer safe.
"Ok." Fu Yunshen pressed a few buttons. "Sit tight."
[Beep beep beep —]
The alarm sounded.
[Defense system ready!]
[Attack system ready!]
The carriage quickly rose into the air and flew in the direction of the city gate.
And this scene was seen by the Sage Tower and the Hanged Man, who were standing high above.
"The two of them are inseparable. Just nice, it saves us from having to act separately." Tower smiled. "Looks like Yao Guang's deduction was correct. This Ying Zijin is indeed that Ancient Martial Artist."
To be able to easily save President Norman from Sara's hands, her Ancient Martial Artist cultivation was over 300 years.
Tower clicked his tongue.
He thought that Fu Yunshen and Ying Zijin would never leave the Ryan Family's manor in this lifetime.
Tower snapped his fingers. "Let's go, Zhou Yan. Let's begin the operation. But don't hurt the others in the World City."
Zhou Yan nodded and followed behind him.
The moment he snapped his fingers!
"Rumble ~"
The ink-colored sky began to churn, and the clouds gathered once again, condensing into streaks of bluish-purple lightning that circled in the sky ferociously.
Disaster descended at this moment.
"Shua!"
A bolt of lightning fell, directly splitting WNet's latest combat sports car in half.
Ten seconds before this bolt of lightning fell, Ying Zijin already had a premonition. She jumped out of the car with Fu Yunshen and President Norman.
But the next second —
"Shua shua!"
Two more bolts of lightning swept over.
This time, it was aimed directly at President Norman.
Ying Zijin's expression turned cold. She suddenly raised her hand and blocked in front of President Norman.
"Pa!"
There was a series of crackling sounds. The sound was ear-piercing, and there was also the sound of skin being burned.
But there was no skin lacerating as expected.
There was no pain either.
Ying Zijin's expression changed.
The man's tall and slender body bent down slightly, bearing the brunt of this bolt of lightning.
And his skin instantly split open!
Fresh blood slowly flowed down Fu Yunshen's elbow. It was a ghastly sight.
However, this was not the full force of the Sage Tower's attack.
It was just a bolt of lightning that he casually created.
Fu Yunshen slowly raised his head. His fingers clenched, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly.
With his current strength, he would still be at a disadvantage against a pure battle-type sage.
In the end, ancient martial artists could not compare to sages who had a long lifespan.
"Tower is here." Ying Zijin raised her head. "No, there's another one."
"Yes, The Hanged Man." Fu Yunshen responded indifferently, as if he could not feel the pain in his arm. "He's with Tower."
The Hanged Man was also a battle-type sage.
In order to get rid of them, two battle-type sages came directly.
Even other sages did not receive such treatment.
"Yaoyao, you go first." Fu Yunshen said, "I'll block them."
Ying Zijin's voice sank. "No, you can't block them."
The battle-type sages were too terrifying. Their explosive power was comparable to a nuclear bomb.
Even an ancient martial artist of Xie Huanran's level could be blasted to pieces in an instant.
"Yes, I can't block them." Fu Yunshen smiled. "For you, I can block them."
The wind was howling. President Norman could not withstand it and had already fainted.
"Yaoyao, they're coming for you and me." Fu Yunshen's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. "If one can escape, one can."
Just as the two of them were unable to move an inch …
"Swish, swish, swish!"
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