Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger!

Chapter 225

In this way, one monster was rare, and two were hard to find within a thousand years. What could they do now if there were four, five, six, or seven at the same time?

He couldn’t believe it even if he was killed!

Di Wufeng also shook his head slightly, his eyes suspicious.

“How could there be so many monstrous talents?”

“Well, it happens that I will have the opportunity to fight with other people next time. I have to see for myself… If what he said is really…”

He turned his gaze slightly, and his gaze swept over Yu Linglong and others.

These people, he wanted to challenge them one by one!

Di Wufeng was somewhat skeptical of what Xiao Hong said, ranking fifth among the disciples of Master Xuan, and it was also difficult to accept.

Before he lost to Xiao Hong, he was known as the strongest Talent in the Saint Region!

The Saint Region, as one of the top ten Regions, was divided into the five Skies to rule the world, and the five Skies were similar in strength to each other, and there was no situation in which one was afraid of another.

He was a child of the Southern Sky Province’s Di family, who could crush the other geniuses and get the title of No. 1 in the Saint Region. Obviously, among the younger generation, his strength was superb.

How many could be better than a Half-Step King Realm cultivator with the cultivation base of a Nascent Soul Realm in the world?

Looking at the Southern Continent, there were very few such talents.

But Xiao Hong was stronger than him!

Now someone was telling him that other than Xiao Hong, there were still four existences stronger than him? How could Di Wufeng accept this?

But Yu Linglong, as a child of the Eastern Sky’s Yu Family, really should not be underestimated, and the others, who were also disciples of Xuan Yi, did have some strength….

Di Wufeng’s eyes were sharp, and a strong fighting spirit rose in his heart.

He wanted to challenge Xuan Y‘s disciples just like he had challenged the heavenly talents of the Saint Region! He couldn’t accept it! He didn’t believe it!

“I, Di Wufeng, challenge you!”

As soon as this remark was made, the eyes of the instructors were bright in the sky above the martial arts stage.

Defeat was not terrible, the terrible thing would be if he couldn’t stand up again after his defeat, but Di Wufeng and Xiao Hong obviously had the martial arts heart that an invincible Talent should have.

The Patriarch of the Di family also sat down slowly, as an unknown light flashed in his eyes.

After all, he was the heir of his Di Family, so what if he fails?

He should pick up the sword and fight on!

As for Xiao Hong’s words that he was only ranked fifth, the Patriarch of the Di Family was suspicious. He did not believe that in the same realm, there were so many people in this Saint Region who could surpass his son, and they were all disciples of the same person.

But it didn’t matter if he believed it or not, everything would be clear in the following battles.

Swish!

Xiao Pan, who held her sword, stepped forward, smiling generously.

“I am the Xiao Family’s Xiao Pan, a disciple of Master Xuan, who wants to see the sword techniques of Brother Di!”

Boom!

While talking, the Sword Intent on her body burst out.

There was some restlessness in the audience, and the Patriarch of the Di Family also leaned forward slightly, surprised in his eyes.

There were not many people who understood the Sword Intent even in the King Realm. However, she was only a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator…

Some people who had listened to Xuan Yi’s martial arts class showed expected expressions in their eyes.

These people, after listening to his public martial arts class, had already understood the Embryonic Form of the Sword Intent, what had his disciples comprehended?

Di Wufeng felt the pressure on his face, and his heart moved slightly.

“Your strength is not as strong as the one just now!”

After closing his eyes slightly, he opened them and looked at Xiao Pan quietly.

In his heart, he felt that although this Xiao Pan was not weak in strength, she was somewhat different from Xiao Hong just now.

Xiao Pan shook her head helplessly, raised her beautiful eyes, and rolled them towards Di Wufeng.

“That was my younger brother just now, among the six disciples, I am the weakest.”

Hum!

Xiao Pan flipped the long sword in her hand, and from within the acupuncture points in her body terrifying spiritual power fluctuations were released, accompanied by the Sword Intent instilled on the long sword she then slashed out with a sword, horizontally and vertically.

“Although I’m the weakest, I am enough to defeat you!”

Xiao Pan murmured, ruthlessly piercing him with her words.

Di Wufeng did not expect that Xiao Pan, a woman, could be so powerful as he was almost deceived by Xiao Pan’s weak appearance.

Jingle bells!

After a dozen or so rounds, Xiao Pan kicked Di Wufeng out of the arena.

“Hold!”

Xiao Pan received her sword, and despite his shocked face, Di Wufeng returned to Jian Chen and the others.

At this time, everyone was speechless, staring blankly at the platform.

Compared to Xiao Hong, the two really battled a few more rounds.

But this was the weakest, she was the weakest. This was enough to crush most of the people’s hearts including the old students

Di Wufeng froze for a long time, rather at a loss.

After regaining his senses for a while, he lifted his head, holding a sword in hand, “I the Di Family’s Di Wufeng, challenge…”

Swish!

Cai Ling’er appeared in front of Di Wufeng, covered in a nine-colored glow, and glanced at him indifferently.

“Master Xuan’s disciple Cai Ling’er.”

“Come!”

Boom!

After Cai Ling’er uttered the words, her whole body exploded with power, and her Sword Intent was hidden in the rays of light. The nine-colored rays of light were condensed into one point and turned into a golden rainbow, penetrating the space, and hitting Di Wufeng directly.

Di Wufeng’s complexion changed drastically, he raised his sword to block her, and secretly groaned in his heart.

Under this blow, his arm had tingled faintly.

Swish!

Cai Ling’er followed with another blow, the light swiftly arrived in front of Di Wufeng who was stunned in place, and instantly turned into a colored ribbon, reducing its power.

Di Wufeng’s figure rolled around on the ground, his expression ugly.

Originally, according to his expectation, he should have won the freshman contest with first place. He had a ninety-nine percent chance of winning.

As a result, these three matches have left him now…

“Master Xuan’s disciple Mingyue Shu, please enlighten me!”

Without giving everyone a chance to react, Mingyue Shu’s figure flickered and she arrived in front of Di Wufeng, looking at him quietly with a sword in hand.

“Come!”

Di Wufeng gritted his teeth and leaned forward with his sword.

Boom!

With a sword attack, Di Wufeng flew out suddenly.

Next…

“Master Xuan’s disciple’s Jian Chen! Has come to fight!”

Boom!

“Master Xuan’s disciple Yu Linglong! Let’s fight!”

Boom!