Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger!

Chapter 200

Now he said that Xuan Yi’s combat power was far superior to the Early Stages of the Human King Realm, and even the Mid Stages of the Human King Realm was not his limit. So it must have a certain degree of credibility.

“No wonder he is hailed as the Number One in the Origin King Realm. With such strength, who could possibly be his opponent?”

Duan Nanfeng smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and left sadly.

His family’s ancestors had once reached the Emperor Realm, and they also practiced the Emperor Realm arts.

Originally, he came here to assess Xuan Yi’s strength.

If Xuan Yi was weak, he would definitely make a move to frustrate Xuan Yi.

As a result, after seeing Xuan Yi’s strength, he lost the courage to fight.

What about the fight?

He couldn’t even stop that sword attack.

“There really is such a strange man in the world…”

The most beautiful girl in the Southern Continent, Yun’er, blinked her beautiful eyes, as she stared at the very handsome Xuan Yi closely.

After Xuan Yi’s sword was hanging down, there was something broken in her heart.

“Do you still want to fight?”

“Is anyone still dissatisfied?”

“If you have any dissatisfaction with me, just come at me. After a while, I’m sure some overpowered people will come and cause trouble for me.”

Xuan smiled slightly, his eyes calm, turning his gaze slightly in front of everyone present.

All the people present, except those who were curious, or the spies of various forces, under Xuan Yi’s gaze, felt that their thoughts were seen through, and there were no more secrets.

The audience lowered their heads, no one dared to look at Xuan.

“Humph!”

Xuan Yi snorted coldly, glanced at Mad Sword who was kneeling, and left.

He focused on cultivating and didn’t care about the ranking or the Number One person in the Origin King realm. In the end, someone came to look for trouble.

After Xuan Yi’s Sword Intent came crashing down, all the people or forces who were here to stir up trouble were shut up.

Xuan Yi, the Number One on the Origin King List set by Nanming Palace.

He was worthy of the position.

“How come……”

At this moment, Mad Sword, who was kneeling on the ground, appeared confused and looked up at Xuan Yi who was walking away step by step. His face had an unbelievable expression on it.

He also understood the existence of the Sword Intent, and faced Xuan Yi’s blow, knowing the horror behind the terrifying attack.

Vaguely, he felt the domineering Sword Intent he had cultivated for many years, shivered under Xuan Yi’s Sword Intent, and he didn’t dare to face it.

What a sword that was.

How long does it take to cultivate such an astonishing Sword Intent?

It shouldn’t be something that an Origin King powerhouse should possess.

Xuan Yi smiled and left. The disciples who followed Xuan Yi and the students of Middle Saint Academy had not left yet.

The disciples of the Martial Arts Manor of the Middle Saint Academy looked at each other in surprise.

Master Xuan’s Sword Intent was so powerful!

Xuan Yi’s six disciples all looked proud.

Cai Ling’er, Jian Chen, Mingyue Shu, and others had an impression of Xuan Yi early in the morning. Yu Linglong and the siblings had their eyes shining at this time, and their tyrannical impression of their Master had increased even further.

At this moment, Jian Chen heard Mad Sword’s murmur and walked up to him.

“Are you curious about how Master Xuan cultivated that Sword Intent?”

Mad Sword, shocked all over, raised his head, his bloodshot eyes, staring at Jian Chen closely…

He was already a martial arts lunatic, pursuing the ultimate martial arts. After seeing Xuan Yi’s sword, he was convinced of Xuan Yi’s strength.

But now, he was only curious about how Xuan Yi did it.

At this time, he heard that someone seemed to be able to explain the reason why Xuan Yi was able to slash that stunning sword move. His whole body rose to the sky, and he looked at Jian Chen with curiosity in his eyes.

Jian Chen raised the corner of his mouth, looked into the distance with his hand held down, and slowly said, “Master Xuan already had comprehended Sword Intent when he was in the Nascent Soul Realm! Now he is in the King Realm…”

Mad Sword was shocked.

Sword Intent was not easy to comprehend, and it was difficult to comprehend even by Kings. However, Xuan Yi could comprehend Sword Intent when he was in the Nascent Soul Realm. Now that he had become a King, the extent of his Sword Intent was unknown.

A twenty-something-year-old Peak Origin King powerhouse, whose combat power had reached the Late Human King realm, and had comprehended the Peak of the Fourth Level of Sword Intent.

It was not surprising that such a person could perform this sword move.

It was he who had underestimated the world’s powerhouses.

It turned out that when Mad Sword had challenged Xuan Yi before, and Xuan Yi did not go, it was not because he didn’t dare to go, but because he didn’t bother to go.

“Hahaha.”

He picked up the heavy sword that was almost shattered, laughed, and turned away.

Looking at his back, even gave people a feeling that he had no regrets.

At this time, the Dean of Middle Saint Academy was beaming with joy, and greeted Xuan Yi and told him to sit down.

“Xuan Yi, I see you have won, as expected.”

Xuan Yi won!

Although the Dean had anticipated it a long time ago, in the eyes of everyone’s doubts, Xuan Yi defeated Mad Sword, the former Number One on the Origin King List, and the Middle Saint Academy was represented by him. In the future, their name would inevitably resound throughout the Southern Continent.

The Dean’s eyes were fixed on Xuan Yi’s body, and he even stretched out his hand to hold him with an eager smile on his face.

It was indeed his smartest move to not remove Xuan Yi at the beginning.

Xuan Yi was a little uncomfortable, and drew his hands slightly, avoiding the Dean’s enthusiasm.

“Dean, please tell me what you have to say.”

The Dean waited for Xuan Yi’s words and looked at him with a smile.

“Hehe, look, you haven’t taught a single class in the Martial Arts Manor at all so far…”

Xuan Yi was great, and his apprentices would not be mediocre.

As for the Martial Arts Manor, after listening to Xuan Yi’s lesson, the students of Middle Saint Academy would benefit a lot.

For more than half a year, Xuan Yi had only lectured at Alchemy Dao Manor. Now, the Dean would also let Xuan Yi give an open class in the Martial Arts Manor!

Xuan Yi shook his head when he heard the words, glanced at the Dean, a little helpless.

Speaking of which, he had been in Middle Saint Academy for more than half a year, and he did not perform his duties as an Instructor.

He spent most of the time teaching his disciples.

“All right, then next week, next week I will go to the Martial Arts Manor and hold a public class.”