I'm not really a gold saint

Chapter 594 Teacher Ye Ji's Training

On that day, various inspections were carried out in the sanctuary, and several waves of saint fighters even came to the sanctuary town, in order to search for suspicious elements.

As a result, of course nothing was found.

Ding Li and the others all returned to the sanctuary, and did not show any signs of weakness.

Both the sanctuary and the periphery of the sanctuary were turned upside down by the saints.

Ding Li trained as usual, ate and slept, and pretended nothing happened. He was waiting for the imminent changes in the sanctuary, waiting for Sage and Elias to recover.

Until everything is ready, there will be another revolution!
Today, the sun is shining brightly.

In a remote and dilapidated practice field in the sanctuary, Ding Li was pretending to practice boxing.

Every time he punches, there are not only afterimages, but also the sound of crackling air, and the turbulent fist hits the stone ten meters away. The hard marble skin is broken, leaving There was an obvious fist mark.

"Woo... are there only [-] out of [-] punches that are sonic punches?"

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Ding Li couldn't help panting.

Owning a small universe means that he can use the small universe to punch a sonic punch, which means that he has the punching speed of a bronze saint.

At present, he looks like he is not proficient in using the sonic punch. If he punches continuously, not every punch can be successful. He often swings hundreds of punches before he can perform the sonic punch once or twice.

It would be too inefficient to attack like this, but this is all for someone to watch.

"No, I'm still not proficient enough, you have to make sure that all your punches are sonic punches!"

Ye Ji shouted from the side: "Slow down your breathing and feel the flow of the small universe."

Yes, he is acting for Ye Ji.

This female saint mainly handles some chores on weekdays, but she is also free. Most of the time, she is free, just doing some clerical work when she has nothing to do, and occasionally takes a small number of female candidates to practice exercises.

Originally thought that the other party was a salted fish, but never expected that the other party was so serious about training.

When his breathing was steady, Ding Li felt the small universe flowing in his body again.

"No, the mastery of Sonic Fist is not coherent enough. The actual combat test is coming soon, so I must continue to practice." After taking a few deep breaths, Ding Li stood up again and began to punch.

Ten thousand and one punches, ten thousand and two punches, ten thousand and three punches...

The wind of punching came up again, Ding Li gritted his teeth and punched, looking for the feeling of swinging continuous sonic punches.

The feeling of full performance!
No way, he didn't expect Ye Ji, a cheap teacher, to be so serious about him.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

Besides eating and sleeping, Ding Li came here to practice Sonic Fist. He was sweating profusely every day. Every day, Ye Ji insisted on practicing him until his whole body was exhausted, so that his body and the small universe could quickly adapt to Sonic Fist.

This Ye Ji was so kind to her, she was even stricter than Sharna back then.

Do you really regard yourself as a disciple?
"This kid is really a genius, a genius among geniuses!"

"It has been ensured that every punch with full strength will be a sonic punch, and every two punches in a row can be punched with a sonic punch. The boxing technique can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds. It is hard to imagine that he has just realized the small universe."

"This kind of almost non-stop cultivation method is very cruel and hard, and it is not something ordinary people can bear. He has nothing at all. He is really strong."

Ye Ji admired secretly.

The small universe will strengthen the human body and strengthen it in all directions.

Ding Li's cosmic awakening is the peak of the sixth sense. With the strengthening of the cosmic universe, his body is extremely strong, his whole body is full of tendons, and every muscle contains explosive power. Not what it used to be.

This kid is amazing!

The sun is setting and the day is coming to an end.

Ding Li finally stopped punching, Ye Ji also announced the end of today's training.

"Teacher Ye Ji, let's have a meal together."

Ding Li followed the gourd-shaped big sister, ready to harass and search her, trying to find some clues from her.

The reason why he recognizes this female saint as a teacher is because he is curious about the extra woman outside the plot, curious about the identity and origin of the other party, and wants to find out.

"Dear Ye Ji teacher, I still want to accept your individual guidance."

Ding Li had an expression that wasn't enough.

"I have nothing to teach you. My personal microcosm level is very average, and my fighting level is also very average. I am just an ordinary bronze saint."

Facing Ding Li, who is eager to learn and ask questions, she spoke very straightforwardly.

I don't want to say anything more to this disciple. She looks like a silly old lady who only knows how to train but doesn't know how to love.

"Uh... I want to go back to the dormitory training with you!"

Ding Li reiterated his needs.

"roll!"

Ye Ji's long legs kicked over again.

But Ding Li clasped Ye Ji Xuebai's ankle with one hand, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Ye Ji, don't be so fierce?"

"Let's have a good chat!"

Ye Ji yelled softly, "Let go, otherwise, you won't be able to participate in the Saint Cloth battle."

Ding Li raised his eyebrows and let go of his hand.

Only then did Ye Ji continue to speak: "You should know that in three days' time it will be the annual Saint Cloth competition." This year's Saint Cloth competition is unusual. The golden vestment awaits. "

"I specifically remind you that it's still too late to give up. Even if I give up, I won't blame you."

In Ye Ji's view, this year's Saint Cloth battle is too dangerous. Even if Ding Li's perseverance and determination surprised her, she would not want to see this cheap disciple die in the actual combat exam.

"Give up the actual combat test?"

"Is there a golden holy cloth that will be listed as a target?"

Hearing Ye Ji's words, Ding Li shook his head lightly, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He will never give up the actual combat exam, but is looking forward to this annual battle for the holy cloth.

That's exactly what he meant.

Now I only lack a golden holy cloth, and if I get the golden holy cloth, my revolution success rate will be greatly improved.

After wearing the golden holy clothes, his combat power will be greatly improved, especially the defense power.

Facing the hand-to-hand combat of the old Pope Itia, he became more confident.

According to Ding Li's estimate, any saint warrior wearing the bronze holy clothes will be seriously injured if he does not die from this move.

"Teacher Ye Ji, I must sign up."

"Also, I will go directly to compete for the golden holy cloth!"

Ding Li looked at the other party with burning eyes.

"Golden Saint Cloth? If you want to die, sign up." Ye Ji didn't say anything, turned around and left, leaving behind a graceful back.

Because she saw a kind of strength and confidence in the eyes of the other party, as well as a small universe that was burning.

What a crazy boy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth!

No, for a long time, this guy is a fool who likes to die...

While Ding Li was admiring Ye Ji's back, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Oh, I didn't expect that you would also want to compete for the Golden Saint Cloth, but that Golden Saint Cloth was tailor-made for me."

"You have no chance!"

Ding Li looked at the big talker, and found that it was a thin, blond boy who looked familiar, but he didn't recognize him at all: "Hey, who are you?"

The young man smiled at him and said, "I... I am Regulus, the heir to the Golden Saint Cloth of Leo!"

(End of this chapter)