I'm Not Really a Gold Saint

"Is it Sharna's disciple, Gravekeeper Ding Li?"

"Or the second son of the magic bell, Seiya?

Mesti, the silver saint in the lizard constellation, and Yalugo, the silver saint in the perseus constellation, looked at each other.

"I guess it's Seiya. After all, he has realized the small universe. Any strong body will be eclipsed in the explosion of the small universe."

Mesti brushed her beautiful long hair and expressed her opinion.

To tell the truth, he didn't see Seiya being blown away just now.

Yaluge shook his head: "Ding Li, Sharna's disciple, is really beyond people's expectations. He is very powerful, and his moves are extremely fast. Even I can barely see his moves. This kind of physical cultivation A man who reaches the extreme should win."

In fact, I didn't see Ding Li's shot at all.

But I'm a senior silver saint, so I can't say that I can't see a candidate's shot clearly.

Yaluge didn't know, no one at the scene saw clearly how Ding Li shot just now, only the Pope caught an afterimage, so he asked curiously.

"You are strong, stronger than all the opponents I have encountered!"

"Unexpectedly, a strong man like you would hide in the cemetery."

Seiya wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help rubbing his red and swollen face.

"Thank you for the compliment, let's do it quickly."

Ding Li urged.

Next, as soon as you throw a punch, I will fall directly to the ground.

Don't pretend, don't hide, don't fight hard, face your fists, admit defeat is a must.

Superficial skills still need to be done, the more stable the lunatic's character is, the more stupid he will be!

"Ha, has Seiya seen the mystery of my muscle flow?"

Ding Li put on a muscular POS, highlighting all his tendons.

"Little universe has a fart, my invincible body can crush you!"

"Come on, come here!"

As he spoke, Ding Li hooked his index finger at the other party with a contemptuous gesture.

"Damn it, this kid actually dares to belittle the universe."

"He's just a lunatic, he doesn't know what a small universe is."

"A muscular savage in the district is actually boastful."

A large crowd in the stands was expressing their displeasure.

Awakening the small universe is a rare opportunity, and every candidate is pursuing the explosion of the small universe.

The other party is slandering the small universe, how can they bear it?

The magic bell in the stands laughed out loud: "It's ridiculous, the Saint Seiya does not cultivate the small universe, but cultivates the body. I really don't know what your teacher taught you? It's simply evil!"

Sharna glared at the other party: "Mo Ling, don't speak sarcastic words, Ding Li is far stronger than you think, and he will definitely win."

"what……"

On the ring, the wobbly Seiya once again turned on the swing mode with both hands, and began to draw the star map of the Pegasus constellation in midair, burning the small universe.

The same grind, the same opportunities to take advantage of.

I said, can you hurry up if you put a big move?

Ding Li simply looked up at the sky, waiting for the arrival of Tianma Meteor Fist.

Prepare to perform the magical skill of touching porcelain, and you will fall to the ground when you touch it to the end.

As a result, a thud was heard in front of him.

The Pope immediately stood up and announced loudly to the surroundings:

"This seat announces that Ding Li, the tomb guard, wins!"

"Became a saint of Athena."

"This seat represents the goddess Athena to give you the Pegasus Bronze Cloth!"

Ding Li: "Ah...(?｀?Д??)!!

###Chapter 25 Saint Cloth?It doesn't deserve me ###

Ah...(?｀?Д??)!!

Ding Li's whole body entered a state of petrification, his mouth was open for a long time and he couldn't close it.

Hey……

Seiya, you are so weak.

Where is the promised Tianma Meteor Fist?

Did you agree to burn the small universe?

He turned his head and saw Seiya lying on the ground like a dead pig, feeling like he was going crazy.

That's right, Seiya who had just cast Pegasus Meteor Fist suddenly fainted and completely lost consciousness, so the Pope judged himself to win.

It seems that the power of the huge horn is too great, the current Seiya is just a fledgling, and he is obviously useless even in the small universe, but the opponent can't stop the huge horn.

Just got up, just the end of the battle!

"Nice job!"

"Can anyone tell me what happened just now?"

"Why is Seiya so involuntary?"

"It seems that Seiya hiccupped with just one move?"

"It's unbelievable!"

Some of the onlookers were stunned, some cheered, and some were speechless.

"Seiya!"

Amidst the yelling of the magic bell, the fallen Seiya was carried out of the arena.

Sharna applauded and cheered happily.

A moment later, Ding Li also won thunderous applause and cheers.

This is the glory of the strong!

"Ding Li, you have become the holy warrior of the goddess Athena."

"Remember, the Holy Cloth has great power, and you can only wear it when you are upholding justice."

The Pope speaks dogma aloud.

Looking at the Pegasus Saint Cloth Box, Ding Li remained silent.

Hemp egg!

Originally, I didn't want to interfere with the main storyline, but now I actually disrupted the main storyline with my own hands. It can even be said that I cut off the main storyline by myself.

What should I do next?

Could it be that he will be Ding Li, the Saint Seiya of Pegasus in the future?

Replacing Seiya in the Galaxy arena, the Golden Zodiac, the Neptune, the Nordics, and Pluto?

Pushing all the way to explode the small universe?

Isn't this bullshit?

There is actually another person who is more confused than Ding Li, and that person is Pan Xi.

She never expected that Ding Li would win, and he won so thoroughly, that the seed player Xingya, who understood the small universe, was so vulnerable.

Originally thought that the other party would lose, but this one directly became a Saint Seiya.

It's just a slap in the face!

Aren't the saints proud of the small universe? How can muscles be king?

There is no way, I can't show any dissatisfaction, and I have to be as happy as Sharna.

Enough!

"I don't want the Holy Cloth of Pegasus!"

Ding Li simply yelled loudly.

His voice was strong and powerful, echoing in the huge arena.

The sound waves rolled over and immediately overwhelmed all other sounds.

The arena, which was originally extremely lively, seemed to have been struck by lightning suddenly, and there was no sound in an instant.

The pope and the two silver saints were about to leave, but they couldn't move any further.

"The Saint Cloth of Pegasus is just a mere bronze Saint Cloth!"

"Is this kind of holy clothes suitable for Uncle Shangben?"

"I don't want such an ugly holy cloth..."

Ding Li's voice echoed in the arena.

It confuses others even more.

"What is he saying?"

"Don't want the Pegasus Saint Cloth?"

"The Pegasus Bronze Saint Cloth is not worthy of his?"

Everyone is full of question marks.

The Saint Cloth of Pegasus, which countless candidates dreamed of, was actually despised as ugly?