NOVEL WEB Life script: Empress Vanves, I plunder opportunities
Chapter 135 The Core Disciple Who Can't Be Blown
"Son of Qin Lizhun, it seems that you are new here and you are not familiar with the customs of our Taixuan Holy Land, so let Zhan give you an experience class."
After speaking, he raised his palm.
In an instant, the rune in the palm flickered, and a bright golden light appeared, which was extremely dazzling.
"The Great Sun Tathagata!"
As soon as his words fell, a dazzling golden hand appeared in the sky in an instant, and it slapped Qin Li's chest with majestic energy.
Under the stage, the disciples immediately burst into discussions.
"I didn't expect Brother Zhan to use a unique move as soon as he came on stage."
"Haha, that little boy must have been scared to death, and he's still standing there motionless!"
However, the next moment, their smiles froze on their faces.
"puff!"
I saw that it was flattened in high spirits at first, and suddenly, as if being hit hard, it spurted blood and flew upside down, breathing disorderly, and landed in the isolated area under the martial arts stage, convulsing continuously.
"What's going on? Shouldn't it be Qin Li who fell?"
"Damn it, who can tell me what's going on? Brother Zhan fell off the stage just now when Qin Li stood on top and didn't even move!"
"It's so weird. Could it be that Qin Li has some kind of secret treasure?"
"It must be, otherwise, why would his body exude such a divine light?"
At this time, Zhan Ping stood up from the ground with a look of embarrassment, and looked at Qin Li on the stage with a look of fear.
Just now, it seemed that he slapped Qin Li with an overwhelming advantage.
However, only he knew that when he took the picture, he was instantly backlashed.
That palm was like slapping on a god-level elastic jade belt.
Before he understood what was going on, his whole body was blown away by that powerful rebounding force.
This is horrible.
Of course, it is absolutely impossible for him to tell outsiders what happened just now.
Let these ignorant people guess.
If so many people participated in the Challenger League, and he was the only one to be eliminated in such embarrassment, wouldn't it be too embarrassing.
On the high platform, Holy Master and Yang Wuyao both showed satisfied smiles.
With their current cultivation base, they can naturally see clearly.
That flattened palm was blown away as soon as it came into contact with the silver holy light emitted by Qin Li.
For a challenger of this level, Qin Li didn't even bother to move a finger.
But the other elders were worried.
Because, among this group of challengers, many are their disciples.
And the remaining 49 disciples all breathed a sigh of relief.
First of all, when Zhan Ping was the first to appear on the stage, they were still unwilling to do so, for fear that he would take the lead and defeat Qin Li.
However, they didn't think that Qin Lineng would defeat Zhanping with one move.
It must be a protective artifact against blows.
"Huh! It seems that the saint gave this little boy a lot of cards to save his life. When he makes a move later, he must not be as soft-hearted as Zhang Ping."
They still have some understanding of Zhan Ping's strength.
Just now, Zhan Ping only used [-]% of his skill. If he broke out with all his strength, maybe it would be Qin Li who fell off the stage now.
Soon, another challenger came out on the martial arts stage.
Still within one move, Qin Li fell off the stage without even approaching him.
Immediately afterwards, the same routine happened to several monks.
On the stage, many disciples kept staring at Qin Li, and they finally summed up the reasons for the failure of the previous disciples.
"He wears a god-level armor!"
"This armor is too heaven-defying. It can not only defuse the monk's attack, but also generate rebound power."
"We must find a way to break his god-level armor first, otherwise, all attacks will be in vain."
With this realization, the rest of the disciples stood in place one after another, and none of them came out to challenge Qin Li alone.
Qin Li shook his head helplessly, and kindly suggested: "Why don't the rest of you go up together."
On the stage, when the 45 monks heard about it, their faces turned red with anger.
All of them are the arrogance of heaven from various races, and they are the core disciples of Taixuan Holy Land.
Usually, he is the object of respect and fawning on by many disciples.
When did you suffer such humiliation.
Among them, one of the disciples snorted coldly: "Qin Li, if you are capable, take off the god-level protective armor on your body!"
Qin Li couldn't help showing a playful smile on his face, "If you can't beat it, is it because the opponent's body armor is too strong?"
"Or, do you think that with my current cultivation, I can make the armor perform a god-level function?"
As soon as his words fell, the scene was suddenly silent.
That's right, the level of the weapon in the monk's hand has a lot to do with the monk's own strength.
For example, a strong person in the Heavenly God Realm can use even an ordinary tree branch as a divine sword.
On the contrary, even if an ordinary monk holds a divine sword, he can only perform at the level of an ordinary sword.
No matter how powerful Qin Li's body armor is, it can only display the protective strength of a true god at most.
With the strength of 45 of them attacking at the same time, they can definitely reach the level of true gods.
At this time, Qin Li spoke again, "I'll give you a chance. The Son of God will stand here and not move. If you can smash my protective mask, you will win."
After finishing speaking, he activated the Zhantian Armor, and his whole body was immediately shrouded in a golden light.
The 45 disciples at the scene showed sullen expressions one by one.
This Qin Li didn't take them seriously at all, how could he endure such humiliation!
"Hmph! Qin Li, since you are so arrogant, don't blame us for bullying the few!"
After finishing speaking, everyone used their unique skills one after another.
In an instant.
On the martial arts stage, the shouts and killings shook the sky, the sun was shining brightly, and the crackling sound could be heard endlessly.
At the same time, figures flew out of the martial arts platform non-stop, and smashed heavily into the isolated area below.
When the light on the martial arts stage gradually dissipated.
In the arena, Qin Li still stood with his hands behind his back, and he didn't move half a step, let alone injured.
"The Holy Son of Qin Lizhun, he seems to have a very high level of cultivation!" A female disciple said uncertainly.
"Huh! I seriously suspect that the divine power of the armor on his body is hidden in advance. Just now, when he activated it, the color turned golden."
"That's right, many of the core disciples present, even if they have the highest cultivation, are only at the fifth level of the Divine Transformation Realm. How could they be the opponent of Qin Li in the god-level body armor!"
"This is so unfair!"
"Cut! You are ashamed to say it's unfair. What happened to our son Qin Lizhun using god-level body armor against 45 of them?"
On the stage, Yang Wuyao's red lips were also slightly parted. She knew that Qin Li was talented, but she never thought that these disciples who were known as the pride of heaven in the Holy Land would be so easily shocked by his energy and blood.
After speaking, he raised his palm.
In an instant, the rune in the palm flickered, and a bright golden light appeared, which was extremely dazzling.
"The Great Sun Tathagata!"
As soon as his words fell, a dazzling golden hand appeared in the sky in an instant, and it slapped Qin Li's chest with majestic energy.
Under the stage, the disciples immediately burst into discussions.
"I didn't expect Brother Zhan to use a unique move as soon as he came on stage."
"Haha, that little boy must have been scared to death, and he's still standing there motionless!"
However, the next moment, their smiles froze on their faces.
"puff!"
I saw that it was flattened in high spirits at first, and suddenly, as if being hit hard, it spurted blood and flew upside down, breathing disorderly, and landed in the isolated area under the martial arts stage, convulsing continuously.
"What's going on? Shouldn't it be Qin Li who fell?"
"Damn it, who can tell me what's going on? Brother Zhan fell off the stage just now when Qin Li stood on top and didn't even move!"
"It's so weird. Could it be that Qin Li has some kind of secret treasure?"
"It must be, otherwise, why would his body exude such a divine light?"
At this time, Zhan Ping stood up from the ground with a look of embarrassment, and looked at Qin Li on the stage with a look of fear.
Just now, it seemed that he slapped Qin Li with an overwhelming advantage.
However, only he knew that when he took the picture, he was instantly backlashed.
That palm was like slapping on a god-level elastic jade belt.
Before he understood what was going on, his whole body was blown away by that powerful rebounding force.
This is horrible.
Of course, it is absolutely impossible for him to tell outsiders what happened just now.
Let these ignorant people guess.
If so many people participated in the Challenger League, and he was the only one to be eliminated in such embarrassment, wouldn't it be too embarrassing.
On the high platform, Holy Master and Yang Wuyao both showed satisfied smiles.
With their current cultivation base, they can naturally see clearly.
That flattened palm was blown away as soon as it came into contact with the silver holy light emitted by Qin Li.
For a challenger of this level, Qin Li didn't even bother to move a finger.
But the other elders were worried.
Because, among this group of challengers, many are their disciples.
And the remaining 49 disciples all breathed a sigh of relief.
First of all, when Zhan Ping was the first to appear on the stage, they were still unwilling to do so, for fear that he would take the lead and defeat Qin Li.
However, they didn't think that Qin Lineng would defeat Zhanping with one move.
It must be a protective artifact against blows.
"Huh! It seems that the saint gave this little boy a lot of cards to save his life. When he makes a move later, he must not be as soft-hearted as Zhang Ping."
They still have some understanding of Zhan Ping's strength.
Just now, Zhan Ping only used [-]% of his skill. If he broke out with all his strength, maybe it would be Qin Li who fell off the stage now.
Soon, another challenger came out on the martial arts stage.
Still within one move, Qin Li fell off the stage without even approaching him.
Immediately afterwards, the same routine happened to several monks.
On the stage, many disciples kept staring at Qin Li, and they finally summed up the reasons for the failure of the previous disciples.
"He wears a god-level armor!"
"This armor is too heaven-defying. It can not only defuse the monk's attack, but also generate rebound power."
"We must find a way to break his god-level armor first, otherwise, all attacks will be in vain."
With this realization, the rest of the disciples stood in place one after another, and none of them came out to challenge Qin Li alone.
Qin Li shook his head helplessly, and kindly suggested: "Why don't the rest of you go up together."
On the stage, when the 45 monks heard about it, their faces turned red with anger.
All of them are the arrogance of heaven from various races, and they are the core disciples of Taixuan Holy Land.
Usually, he is the object of respect and fawning on by many disciples.
When did you suffer such humiliation.
Among them, one of the disciples snorted coldly: "Qin Li, if you are capable, take off the god-level protective armor on your body!"
Qin Li couldn't help showing a playful smile on his face, "If you can't beat it, is it because the opponent's body armor is too strong?"
"Or, do you think that with my current cultivation, I can make the armor perform a god-level function?"
As soon as his words fell, the scene was suddenly silent.
That's right, the level of the weapon in the monk's hand has a lot to do with the monk's own strength.
For example, a strong person in the Heavenly God Realm can use even an ordinary tree branch as a divine sword.
On the contrary, even if an ordinary monk holds a divine sword, he can only perform at the level of an ordinary sword.
No matter how powerful Qin Li's body armor is, it can only display the protective strength of a true god at most.
With the strength of 45 of them attacking at the same time, they can definitely reach the level of true gods.
At this time, Qin Li spoke again, "I'll give you a chance. The Son of God will stand here and not move. If you can smash my protective mask, you will win."
After finishing speaking, he activated the Zhantian Armor, and his whole body was immediately shrouded in a golden light.
The 45 disciples at the scene showed sullen expressions one by one.
This Qin Li didn't take them seriously at all, how could he endure such humiliation!
"Hmph! Qin Li, since you are so arrogant, don't blame us for bullying the few!"
After finishing speaking, everyone used their unique skills one after another.
In an instant.
On the martial arts stage, the shouts and killings shook the sky, the sun was shining brightly, and the crackling sound could be heard endlessly.
At the same time, figures flew out of the martial arts platform non-stop, and smashed heavily into the isolated area below.
When the light on the martial arts stage gradually dissipated.
In the arena, Qin Li still stood with his hands behind his back, and he didn't move half a step, let alone injured.
"The Holy Son of Qin Lizhun, he seems to have a very high level of cultivation!" A female disciple said uncertainly.
"Huh! I seriously suspect that the divine power of the armor on his body is hidden in advance. Just now, when he activated it, the color turned golden."
"That's right, many of the core disciples present, even if they have the highest cultivation, are only at the fifth level of the Divine Transformation Realm. How could they be the opponent of Qin Li in the god-level body armor!"
"This is so unfair!"
"Cut! You are ashamed to say it's unfair. What happened to our son Qin Lizhun using god-level body armor against 45 of them?"
On the stage, Yang Wuyao's red lips were also slightly parted. She knew that Qin Li was talented, but she never thought that these disciples who were known as the pride of heaven in the Holy Land would be so easily shocked by his energy and blood.
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