The spiritual perception of ordinary people simply cannot catch Wang Hongbingâs figure.
But when he entered Zhang Lingfengâs range, Zhang Lingfeng found that although Wang Hongbing was already reaching the ultimate speed, for some reason, it seemed as if there was an endless distance between them, and Wang Hongbingâs hand could never touch him.
Wang Hongbing also realized that although he was near the ultimate speed and Zhang Lingfeng stood right in front of him, for some reason, he couldnât touch Zhang Lingfeng.
It was as if a more powerful law power was blocking between him and Zhang Lingfeng.
When power enters the range of this law, everything is distanced. Visually, it is swift, but in perception, it feels stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.
"The Third Layer speed power, it turns out, is being slow to the extreme, using this power to slow everyoneâs speed."
"I see."
"Unexpectedly, the simplest speed law has such a wonderful use."
Zhang Lingfeng finally understood.
He was ecstatic. In his imagination, he thought the Third Layer speed power was a speed that ordinary people couldnât comprehend, perhaps even breaking through physical barriers, allowing the divine soul to leave the body directly.
Unexpectedly.
The Third Layer power was being slow to the extreme.
It could affect everything and everyone around.
"Itâs all because of you guys."
Thinking of this, Zhang Lingfeng swung his long spear, heavily injuring Wang Hongbing at the waist just before Wang Hongbingâs palm could touch his body.
This spear strike was also extremely fast, coming from the Third Layer speed power, but it only affected Wang Hongbing and the surroundings, not hindering Zhang Lingfengâs power display.
"Bang!"
Wang Hongbingâs body doubled over, feeling a noticeable gun mark on his dao platform, as if Zhang Lingfeng was going to explode it, his feet slapped against his face.
"Boom!"
Zhang Lingfeng whipped another shot at Wang Hongbingâs butt, sending him flying like a ball ten thousand meters away.
Though the speed of being sent flying was like lightning, in everyoneâs perception, it slowed to the extreme, and even Wang Hongbingâs figure seemed bound, constantly breaking free from constraints.
Zhang Lingfeng continued whipping with his long spear.
Wang Hongbingâs power scattered everywhere, as if he lost control of the law, making his Earth Dao Foundation Establishment power insignificant before Zhang Lingfengâs Third Layer speed law.
He had no strength to fight back.
His fate was much worse than Sang Qima, Aoli Kun, and Ao Bingtian.
At least under the cover of the Blood Sea Cage, most people didnât see how Zhang Lingfeng suppressed Sang Qima and the others.
Now under the effect of the Third Layerâs slowness, Wang Hongbing, the formidable Earth Dao Foundation Establishment, the one-hundred-ninety-first Alliance Saint Son, seemed to have no power to fight back in Zhang Lingfengâs hands, only able to stretch endlessly in the air.
In just a short time, he was reduced to a distorted shape.
The crowd seemed to understand how Zhang Lingfeng defeated Sang Qima and the others earlier.
"The Third Layer speed power, dire straits."
The red-robed bald-headed manâs expression changed drastically, never expecting Zhang Lingfengâs mastery of the speed law had reached the Third Layer.
Now that Wang Hongbing was trapped under this Third Layer power, even mastering the Five Elements Laws and the Three Thousand Waves Water Blade Technique were of no use.
Because under Zhang Lingfengâs law power, Wang Hongbingâs speed couldnât keep up, leaving no chance to employ them.
Only if Wang Hongbing freed himself from the restriction of this law power, could the Three Thousand Waves Water Blade Technique reverse the situation.
Unfortunately, Zhang Lingfeng wouldnât give him the chance; with continued strikes, Wang Hongbing would either die or be crippled.
"Itâs just childrenâs sparring, at most, injuries but no fatalities."
Angelina, ecstatic, quickly used space law power, taking the red-robed bald-headed man 500,000 meters away, mocking with his earlier tone.
"Despicable."
The red-robed bald-headed man was furious, battling with Angelina 500,000 meters away.
Zhang Lingfeng could feel the aftermath of their battle. Although he mastered the Third Layer speed law power, before the golden core powerhouse red-robed bald man, he felt his speed law was of no consequence, so he continued whipping Wang Hongbing, going in another direction.
"The Third Layer speed power, only before condensing the Golden Core did I master this law. Could Zhang Lingfeng reach the Golden Core Realm earlier than I did?"
Yi Fusheng watched the Third Layer speed law fluctuations beside him and couldnât help but speak.
Zhang Lingfeng once again exceeded his expectations.