Three hundred and fortieth chapters: The storm rises
"What? He is also here to be promoted to an elite disciple?"
Shen Li's words immediately caused an uproar, and all the disciples looked at Shen Li, unable to believe that he was actually a master of the Heavenly Realm.
Hearing this, Jiang Yunruo's cold expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Shen Li deeply, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Elite disciple? By you? That's fine. Since you said you are here to be promoted to elite disciple, then I will give you a try and see if you have the strength!"
Liu Yang sneered and took action suddenly, without giving Shen Li a chance to respond.
"boom...."
Liu Yang's body rose up in the air and passed directly through the hall. His powerful aura surged up and headed straight for Shen Li.
Seeing Liu Yang take action, He Lingyue did not stop him. He knew that Liu Yang was not actually taking action to verify Shen Li's strength, but to kill him directly.
In this way, even if Shen Li was really promoted, Liu Yang would kill him and directly claim that Shen Li was not promoted. There would be no proof of death, and the sect's deacons would have no choice.
Moreover, given Samsara Peak's temperament, if Shen Li offended them so much, they would not let it go until Shen Li was killed.
"asshole!"
Seeing this scene, Zheng Yue was immediately furious. He really didn't expect that Samsara Peak would be so domineering and dare to openly attack Shen Li in the Qinfeng Palace.
In this way, no matter how strong Shen Li is, it is impossible to block the attacks of so many Samsara Peak members. And with their temperament, it is normal to kill Shen Li on the spot. There will be no scruples at all. Shen Li directly In despair.
But what is surprising is that Shen Li, who was at the center of the storm, did not show any fear and watched Liu Yang rushing towards him quietly, motionless.
"Another genius is about to fall..."
Seeing this scene, the disciples couldn't help but sigh. Many of them knew Shen Li, but at this moment, their hearts were full of pity. They knew that Shen Li would inevitably die at the hands of Samsara Peak.
But at the next moment, everyone was stunned on the spot. They saw perhaps the most incredible scene in their lives.
Just when Liu Yang's fist was about to fall on Shen Li with a powerful force, Shen Li suddenly stretched out his right hand and punched out with a seemingly light punch.
"boom...."
Shen Li's fist seemed very light, but it contained tremendous power. With a loud noise, Liu Yang's offensive was shattered directly under Shen Li's fist, and the powerful energy exploded in the sky.
In Liu Yang's horrified eyes, Shen Li's fist shattered all obstacles, flew away, and hit his chest hard.
"puff...."
A blood arrow suddenly spurted out, and under Shen Li's fist, Liu Yang flew straight away, his ribs on his chest were shattered, and then he hit the hall hard, smashing a large area of the ground into pieces.
There was silence in the field. Everyone looked at Liu Yang who was lying on the ground in a state of wretchedness like a dead dog. They couldn't believe their eyes.
Especially He Lingyue and Jiang Yunruo, a pair of eyes almost popped out of their sockets. They knew Liu Yang's strength very well. Although it was not high, he was still at the peak of the first level of the Heavenly Realm and was about to enter the second level.
As for Shen Li, even if he really stepped into the realm of heaven and man, this is too unbelievable. Liu Yang, who is at the peak of the first level of heaven, can't even withstand a punch from Shen Li?