Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger!

Chapter 224

This scene attracted the attention of many people.

The old student’s eyes flickered off the stage, staring closely at the six disciples and Di Wufeng, wondering who among them was the better. Who would be stronger?

It seemed that someone above heard their thoughts as the next battle was Xiao Hong vs. Di Wufeng!

“Fight, fight, fight!”

Everyone raised their arms and shouted, their eyes shining brightly as they stared closely at Di Wufeng and Xiao Hong.

At the same time, participating in the big competition for new students, the two men were fated to have a battle. Now that everyone’s expectations were met, they cheered loudly.

“Di Family’s Di Wufeng!”

Di Wufeng said to Xiao Hong, nodding his head, his eyes were sharp, with a terrifying fighting spirit. Although Xiao Hong had some strength since he could beat the He Family’s Genius, Di Wufeng had long since left those at that level behind. He was even better than a half-step King Realm expert. In terms of combat power, he had reached the strength of the half-step King Realm, which was a lot stronger than the freshman of the Middle Saint Academy.

In this battle, he will win!

“Master Xuan’s disciple Xiao Hong!”

Xiao Hong held his sword and clasped his hands, while his momentum continued to rise.

However, unlike his battle against the He Family’s genius, he didn’t begin attacking with all his combat power.

After having that experience on Eagle Region’s Fighting Platform, he had great vigilance in his heart for these so-called Talents, for fear that if he released all his strength, these Talents would die on the spot.

After sensing Xiao Hong’s aura, Di Wufeng’s mouth curled upwards. Although this kind of aura threatened him, it was not too difficult to defeat!

“Excuse me!”

Di Wufeng clasped his hands, with confident eyes, and slashed.

Boom!

The entire martial arts stage, under this move, shook abruptly.

A blade of hundreds of meters long rose into the sky, shaking the surroundings.

A smile appeared at the corner of the Di Family Patriarch’s mouth. Under the blow of his son, the entire martial arts arena seemed to turn into a cold winter in an instant, and under the half-step King Realm, no one could stop his attack.

“Good job!”

Xiao Hong sensed this piercing sword light, his eyes were surprised and joyful, this person was really better than He Feitian.

Swish!

Xiao Hong held his sword as his Sword Intent exploded and his acupuncture points widened. The infinite spiritual power stored inside was vast and mighty, as it transformed into a shocking power and instilled on his long sword.

His strength rose to the peak in an instant!

A sword struck down leaving everyone shocked.

Under the endless sword aura, the slightly weaker Middle Saint Academy students couldn’t even see the situation on the martial arts stage. They only heard the sound of sword strikes.

Boom!

Di Wufeng held his sword with shock in his eyes as he flew upside down.

The Patriarch of the Di family clenched his fists, his complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly stood up.

The rest of the friends he invited over were also shocked, with unbelieving eyes, turning around between Di Wufeng and the Di Family Patriarch.

With their eyesight, it was natural to see that it was not that Di Wufeng was inferior in strength, but that the swordsman on the opposite side was too powerful.

In the sword battle just now, Di Wufeng was defeated after a few moves, and he was thrown away fiercely. This was a talent who could beat a half-step King Realm expert! How could it be possible?

“Who is this person?”

Patriarch Di’s expression changed, and he turned to look at the Instructors’ seats of the Middle Saint Academy.

He was puzzled. When did such characters appear in Middle Saint Academy?

“It’s a disciple of Master Xuan!”

There was a tutor who was equally shocked, shook his head slowly, with a complex expression, and responded.

The disciples of Master Xuan’s strength really exceeded all of their expectations.

Patriarch Di nodded, his eyes solemn, as they paused on Xuan Yi and Xiao Hong’s figures, silently inspecting them.

With a talent like Xiao Hong, the ranking of Middle Saint Academy might be able to go up this year.

Is this really the same Middle Saint Academy in his memory?

Di Wufeng flew out, and when he was about to land, he waved a long sword into the martial arts stage, making a long mark. When he raised his head, his face was full of shock.

“I… lost?”

Wow!

As soon as this remark came out, the whole martial arts arena was in an uproar.

He was known as the number one talent of the Saint Region, Di Wufeng, who was known as the talent with the War God Battle Body with an Emperor Rank technique, lost?

Didn’t he say that even the Half-Step King Realm expert was not his opponent?

Since Xiao Hong was able to defeat him, didn’t that mean that everyone underestimated Xiao Hong’s strength and that he was actually more powerful than a half-step King?

Lei Ling and the others were shocked, looking at Xiao Hong who was standing with a sword, their hearts were extremely complicated.

At that moment, they were not his opponents, and they were afraid that they would lose after a few rounds. One of them was Di Wufeng, the first ranked talent of the Saint Region, and everyone could barely accept it. On the other hand, Xiao Hong?

When the freshmen enrolled, he was still at the bottom!

“Hold!”

Xiao Hong clasped his hands and was about to leave when Di Wufeng called him aloud.

“Wait!”

“Which…how do you rank among the six?”

As soon as this remark came out, all the mentors, including the audience, raised their ears.

This question was of most concern to everyone.

Xiao Hong smiled bitterly. In the beginning, his sister was asked the same question, and now it was his turn. Maybe his strength was not bad, but among the six disciples of Master Xuan, it could be regarded as the last one…

“Not high, it’s fifth.”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience fell silent for a while.

Also fifth?

A mere fifth was enough to surpass the Number One Talent of the Saint Region?

Deputy Dean Sun Jing turned his head and looked at Xuan Yi, who was indifferent, with inquiry in his eyes.

Xuan Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth and nodded faintly.

Other than Xiao Pan, the others had all won their matches against Xiao Hong. Wasn’t he the fifth?

Sun Jing was shocked, she retracted her gaze, and looked at the Dean, with a complex expression that seemed astonished and joyful.

No wonder Xuan Yi was so confident that Di Wufeng couldn’t even enter the Top five, let alone be first?

Xuan Yi was not only tyrannical but could also cultivate more talents, which was really the treasure of Middle Saint Academy!

Different from others, the Di Family Patriarch and Di Wufeng were skeptical.

Patriarch Di knew his son’s strength in his heart. He had an Emperor-Rank technique, the War God Battle Body, and was naturally proficient in fighting, so his combat power was already at a monstrous level.