Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger! - Chapter 223

Chapter 223. Di Wufeng’s might!

For the Middle Saint Academy, such a genius who was very likely to lead the entire Middle Saint Academy to claim glory during the Five Academy Competition, the Middle Saint Academy would naturally not let him go.

The Di Family.

The Di Family had Emperor-Level techniques, massive resources, and even a powerful Heavenly King personally tutoring Di Wufeng.

In fact, the Di Family was not too attractive.

Naturally, they did not send their disciples to the Middle Saint Academy for nothing but wanted to push Di Wufeng into the sight of the entire Southern Continent’s inhabitants during the Five Academy Competition, to obtain the blessing of the Southern Continent in the dark to increase the Di Family’s luck.

The freshman contest was just an appetizer. Whether it was Di Family or Di Wufeng’s mentor, Di Wufeng must be the number one.

Di Wufeng himself obviously thought so too!

Even though Xiao Hong was quite famous recently, his strength seemed not to be weak, and several of Xuan Yi’s disciples seemed to be very mysterious, but his invincible martial arts heart had been established, with his head held high, he had confidence that he would surely win first place.

Soon, the freshmen were almost there.

Swish!

The Dean was dressed in an embroidered gold and white robe, his eyes gleaming, as he appeared above the crowd.

With a smile on his face, he glanced at Xuan Yi and the other Deputy Deans, nodded, and announced that the new student competition had officially begun.

Boom!

After his opponent was determined, Di Wufeng drew his sword indifferently and was surrounded by vast sword energy which formed a hundred-meter-long sword light. The opponent found it difficult to resist and was directly cleared out of the martial arts stage.

He won with one blow!

“Master Xuan, this Talent, is he not eye-catching?”

Deputy Dean Sun Jing leaned close to Xuan Yi, pointed at Di Wufeng, and opened his mouth with a smile.

He deeply admired Xuan Yi’s insights into martial arts. This Di Wufeng, in his opinion, was already extremely strong, far surpassing previous students, but he didn’t know what Xuan Yi would think of him?

Xuan Yi stood high in the sky, and when he heard the words, he looked at Di Wufeng and nodded.

“Not bad.”

“Oh?”

Sun Jing’s eyes lit up and asked, “Then, can he beat your apprentice and take first place?”

Xuan Yi glanced at the curious Sun Jing, smiled, and shook his head gently.

“He has a place in the top ten, but he wants to beat my disciple?”

Xuan Yi looked at Sun Jing with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with Sword Intent, full of confidence.

“I’m afraid he has to practice some more!”

At this moment, hearty laughter came from the horizon, a King’s aura enveloped the area causing everyone’s complexion to change as they looked up.

Seeing that the space was torn apart, a group of four or five people, with cheerful smiles on their faces, suddenly descended over the martial arts stage.

Everyone looked over but saw that among the people who came, the clothing headed by the leader had the symbol of the Di Family on it. It had a deep and powerful aura and seemed to be far beyond the King Realm. There was a majesty in his presence that made it clear that he was a powerful family leader!

The Saint Region’s Patriarch of the Di Family was here!

“Hahaha, old man, you just told us that today you will show us the power of your unparalleled fighting body.”

In the air, a crowd of people, the Dean, Instructor, and others nodded their heads. They made their greetings and then they sat down. At this moment, the middle-aged men next to the Di Family’s Patriarch smiled and clasped their hands.

“If you want to come to this competition, my nephew, Di Wufeng, will definitely be able to show his glory?”

“That’s more to say, he must be the first!”

The few people who followed the Patriarch of the Di Family were all his friends.

Patriarch Di also nodded slightly, stroking his beard, very proud.

Di Wufeng, who was born with an unparalleled combat body, was what he was most proud of.

It also proved that in the same realm, in the Saint Region, no one was the opponent of the Di Family’s War God Body.

Xuan Yi thought that Di Wufeng was not better than the disciples he had carefully trained, and his tone was full of confidence.

Sun Jing and the Dean looked at each other, and the two smiled.

“Xuan Yi, don’t be too confident!

Sun Jing pointed to Di Wufeng, with a serious tone, “He has the personal guidance of his ancestor who is in the Heavenly King Realm, and has the War God Combat Body and an Emperor Grade technique?”

“His strength should not be underestimated!”

Xuan Yi smiled slightly.

What about the personal tutoring of a powerful Heavenly King Realm?

Even a Heavenly King might not have such profound Sword Intent and multiple Domains.

The understanding of the sword was not that Xuan Yi was boasting, but that he was definitely standing on the top level of the Southern Continent.

Under Xuan Yi’s training, the six disciples had already far surpassed the Southern Continent’s previous definition of Talent and reached another level.

As for the Emperor Rank technique…

Xuan Yi smiled. He had already passed an Emperor Rank technique to his disciples. The Emperor Rank technique had developed a total of 48,000 acupuncture points, which contained spiritual power, and their stamina was infinite.

The power gathering in all the acupuncture points was shockingly strong, even if they were only at the Ninth Level of the Nascent Soul Realm, combined with the Sword Intent, it was enough to threaten a powerhouse of the King Realm.

The so-called half-step King Realm record compared to the combat power of Xuan Yi’s disciples could be said to be the difference between heaven and earth

You can’t even defeat a King Realm cultivator, so how dare you say that you could win against Xuan Yi’s disciple?

Xuan Yi was very confident in his disciples.

Xuan Yi was too lazy to explain that Sun Jing and others had no choice but to focus more on Di Wufeng and Xuan Yi’s six disciples.

Not surprisingly, these seven people must be in the top ten. As for who was the first, it would take a fight to know.

At this time, along with battles, the arena quickly became empty.

The first round of competition was basically over. After a short break, the second round quickly started.

In this round, those who were truly capable could basically see the difference.

Di Wufeng lived up to everyone’s expectations, basically when he met his opponents, he pushed them out of the arena.

“Nephew Wufeng is mighty.”

“He has no enemies in the same realm!”

Above the stage, the people who followed the Di family’s Patriarch exclaimed in unison.

The Patriarch of the Di family stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes full of delight.

The fact was as he expected, with his son’s War God Battle Body, even if it was a student of Middle Saint Academy, no one was his opponent.