Chapter 39 The Bloodline of the Holy Light

Slightly squinting his eyes to look at James, Wang Chongguo had a general idea.

Ascetic monks with the blood of the Holy Light, this aura has at least a third-order peak, and its combat power is comparable to that of a fourth-order immortal cultivator, but it is not invincible.

Qin Zhe was at the fourth level of martial arts, and his physical body was even more strangely powerful.

He can resist the stone giant without hurting a single blow, and he can even fight back. Is an ascetic monk at the peak of the third level a hammer?

Thinking of this, Wang Chongguo said cheerfully.

"Dean William, I didn't expect you to hide such a trick in the end. It really surprised me! This time the gamble..."

Before he could finish speaking, William interrupted.

"Dean Wang, you don't think you have no chance to cancel the bet, do you? I personally don't mind, but if this matter spreads internationally, it may affect the reputation of your Haicheng University!"

After finishing speaking, William added with a pale face.

"And James' identity is difficult to deal with. He challenged this student named Qin Zhe on the stage, and the latter accepted. If the competition is affected, the royal family may have some criticisms. You know, our Eagle Kingdom is here The aspect is very particular, it is related to the face of a nobleman."

After a set of rhetoric, William didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, and he found a good reason for himself, which was obviously prepared in advance.

The teachers of Haicheng University nearby heard this, all of them looked contemptuous and despised by him, but there was nothing they could do about it.

Regarding this, Wang Chongguo just laughed.

"Dean William, you misunderstood me. I didn't want to cancel the bet. I just think our bet is too small and not exciting enough! We need to raise the bet!"

"Raise?"

William froze for a moment and became suspicious.

It seems... this old boy Wang Chongguo is dishonest!

It's a losing situation, and you still have to raise?

Sweeping his gaze over Qin Zhe on the martial arts stage, William sensed it.

weak!

very weak!

I'm afraid this aura has just advanced to the first level. With James' strength, he can kill it almost instantly. To avoid casualties, he might have to deliberately hold back.

So...why did Wang Chongguo raise the bet?

Before William could figure it out, Wang Chongguo stretched out a finger.

"I will add a large unmined spiritual vein, and I will also bring a short-term permission to enter the cold moon secret realm of our school. William, is this what you are here for?"

"..."

William remained silent. His trip was indeed for the Cold Moon Secret Realm, and the bet was just by chance.

The condition in front of him made his heart move!

But for a large spiritual vein that has not been mined, the price is too high.

Their Temple College is not as rich as Haicheng University, and they are in charge of three secret realms that appeared at the beginning of the recovery of spiritual energy, and only one small secret realm that is not very stable.

If he loses the bet, he might have to take the blame and resign when he goes back!

William is scared...

But looking at James on the stage, he couldn't help feeling confident again.

Strictly speaking, James is the strongest among the fifteen students he brought on this trip.

Even if he hits the fourth level, James can remain invincible despite his blood damage.

Fight!

William's heart thumped, and he gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

"It's a bet!"

...

At the same time, neither Qin Zhe nor James was in a hurry to act on the martial arts stage.

"It's still too late for you to admit defeat. I can see that you are very weak."

James said confidently, the milky white light condensed in his hands, and gradually transformed into a spear.

"With your ability, I don't know how Ms. Yao Jing fell in love with you. If you didn't deceive her, then she must have a bad eye for people. You have no chance of winning against me."

Qin Zhe stood opposite without answering, looking up and down at James, who was armed to the teeth, full of curiosity.

An ascetic monk, and one of the lineage of the Holy Light, this is a properly rare "species"!

Immortals, demons, and martial arts can be called the "three masters" in the practice world.

Because he entered Xianwu, Qin Zhe had carefully checked the information before.

In addition to the "Yu Sanjia", there are still other cultivation systems in this world, but most of them are relatively small and relatively rare.

Ascetic monks are a small group of cultivation systems unique to Eagle Country. Since the number of people who need blood is very small, the line of Holy Light is the most among them.

It is rumored that there are only a few dozen people with this bloodline, and they are all members of the royal family. Not to mention their high status, they are still hidden in the country as treasures by the Eagle Kingdom officials.

Ordinary people would probably never see one in their lifetime, but Qin Zhe never expected to see one today.

Seeing that Qin Zhe didn't make a sound, James looked at himself as if he were looking at a rare protected animal, and snorted coldly.

"It seems...you will never die until you reach the Yellow River?"

"You speak Dragon Mandarin well, who taught you?"

Qin Zhe smiled and responded.

Curiosity is curiosity, it's impolite to ignore people, isn't it?

Qin Zhe thought so, but in James' view, his attitude was purely provocative!

"you wanna die!"

James shouted angrily, suddenly raised the spear in his hand, lunged and shot it directly.

A shot was thrown, and James' body was shining with milky white light, and he rushed up with the spear.

One shot at a time, the speed was extremely fast, and an afterimage was drawn on the martial arts stage, attacking and killing Qin Zhe in an instant, causing many people in the stands to exclaim.

The key point is that Qin Zhe seemed to be stupid, he stood still and didn't move!

The students of Haicheng University have seen a similar situation once.

But facing the ascetic monks of the lineage of the Holy Light, is Qin Zhe too entrusted?

James is definitely not comparable to Zhou Wentong. In terms of hard power, the latter can only be killed in seconds!

The next moment, Qin Zhe finally moved, but the hearts of the audience hung up following his movements.

He backed off, but not fast enough!

With a "boom", the spear hit Qin Zhe's chest without hindrance, sending him flying upside down.

Immediately afterwards, James came up from behind to catch the flicked long gun with one hand, pointed the gun at the sky and shouted.

"Holy Light! Sanction the enemy in front of me!"

Words, shame.

But the power displayed is really not small.

A thick beam of light appeared in the sky and fell suddenly, instantly drowning Qin Zhe who had not had time to fly upside down, and fell to the ground with a "bang", shaking the entire martial arts arena and causing boundless smoke.

"It's over, really weak."

James held a long gun in his hand with a confident face, danced a gun flower, looked at Wang Chongguo on the high platform, and said loudly.

"President Wang, the last team you sent was too weak. You don't even have the qualifications to warm me up. Do you need to assign another person to come up?"

provocative!

Chi Guoguo's provocation!

All the students in the stands showed dissatisfaction, and many of them even had the idea of ​​"challenge".

Dean Wang Chongguo is an idol in everyone's mind, how can he allow others to humiliate him indiscriminately?

"Hey, why did you say it was over without even looking at me? Who gave you the confidence?"

A slightly unpleasant voice sounded, causing James to freeze, and the students in the stands cheered.

"Damn it! Is it all right?"

"Qin Zhe looks so angry, doesn't seem to be injured? Damn! Is this guy too hard? How did you practice?"