247: C247 Challenge from a Direct Disciple

C247 Challenge from a Direct Disciple

The black broadsword cut through the Longsword, and with the momentum of the strike, the personal disciple's strength was fully displayed.

It was a life and death battle. Since he wasn't going to step down from the stage, he had to have the resolve to die.

The elite disciples really didn't even have the chance to admit defeat, and were split into two by the black broadsword.

Blood splashed everywhere, and all of their internal organs flowed onto the ground. The air was filled with a thick stench of blood, causing the spectating disciples who were originally close to the arena to involuntarily retreat.

So strong!

Zhou Yipin and the others' pupils contracted. Although the strike just now wasn't full strength, it already had the attack of a Transcending Mortality Stage.

"Looks like the popular direct disciples this time are all very strong! I think only Feng Hun among the elite disciples can fight them. "

"The sect only has three spots, the second-rate sects and the royal family only have five spots. The last one is the most exciting. It's just that it's best if they don't meet them in advance. "

Meng Liangjun nodded. If these seeded contestants were to meet in advance, it was very likely that they would let others take advantage of the situation.

This was not a sparring match. In a life and death battle, they would definitely use all their strength. Even if they didn't die, they would still be seriously injured, and they wouldn't even have the chance to challenge them in the future.

"Look, that's Xu Jin. One move. I didn't expect him to win in one move as well."

As one of the disciples looked in the direction of his finger, a tall and cold youth stood on an arena. A Longsword in his hand was dripping with blood, and there was a corpse on the ground.

Those were the elites of the elite disciples, and they couldn't even withstand a single attack.

"Mm, it really disappoints me! If the elite disciples were all like this, it would be best if they didn't come up. Otherwise, after this time, at least half of the top 50 would have to change people."

Xu Jin wiped the corpse with his sword, his face full of disdain.

Arrogant!

No matter if it was Nangong Waner or Xu Jin, although they were powerful, each was more arrogant than the last.

If the difference in strength was not much, they could just kill them. But the difference in strength was so huge, they had the ability to not kill them.

As fellow disciples, they were ruthless when they attacked. This caused the surrounding disciples to feel dissatisfied.

"Tch, what are you shouting for? If Eldest Brother was here, he would also be able to make you fall with a single strike!" One of the disciples said angrily.

" That's right, what's there to be arrogant about? How many cultivation resources does the sect give you direct disciples? If we had that many cultivation resources, we wouldn't be any worse than you"

"If you want to submit, you have to submit to Eldest Brother. Eldest Brother didn't get much cultivation resources from the sect. Eldest Brother is the true genius. You don't even deserve to carry his shoes. "

Many disciples started shouting.

The ruthlessness of the direct disciples made all of them look forward to Yun Fan.

Compared to these direct disciples, regardless of whether Yun Fan was stronger than them or not, Yun Fan would never put so much pressure on his fellow disciples. The most precious thing was that Yun Fan was strong, but not arrogant.

"I've heard of the kid you guys are talking about, but I haven't seen him until now. Don't tell me he's scared. Don't worry, as long as he dares to come, he will be a good example."

Xu Jin pointed at the corpse on the ground and walked down the arena.

Not only him, the other direct disciples had also heard of Yun Fan. In their eyes, Yun Fan was just a guy who was fishing for fame.

On one side of the grandstand, Xu Guanghui's brows sank. It wasn't just him, An Zhengping and Gongliang Bo were the same.

"Looks like the disciples of the sect are getting worse and worse!"

Liu Wenzhu, who was silent, suddenly spoke, causing their expressions to turn ugly.

They knew that Liu Wenzhu wasn't talking about one person, but all the direct disciples.

"He is indeed a little arrogant, but young man, it's impossible for him to be arrogant with such strength!" An Zhengping sighed.

"Arrogance is fine, but it must be seen as something. To put it bluntly, with their current condition and strength, even if they participated in the Dragon Ranking War, they would only be cannon fodder."

The few of them stopped talking. They all knew what the Dragon Ranking meant. That was a battle of geniuses!

Those who could participate were all geniuses. If they weren't geniuses among geniuses, they would really be cannon fodder.

Although their disciples weren't bad, they were still within the sect. Once they left the sect, this sort of arrogance could only make them die faster.

"Yun Fan hasn't returned yet?" Xu Guanghui suddenly asked.

"No, not even I have any news about him. But if you expect him to teach your disciples a lesson, I think it will be a little difficult.

That kid's strength is not bad, but he's too young after all. If he's given another year, your disciples won't be able to last more than three moves from him."

Liu Wenzhu didn't show any expression. There was no doubt about Yun Fan's strength. However, these disciples had been nurtured for so many years. If Yun Fan wanted to crush them, it would be somewhat difficult.

"Elder Xu, although we had an agreement with that kid before this. I hope that you can give him a few years' time. If we want to fight for the Dragon Ranking now, perhaps we can seize the qualifications to break through to the Dragon Ranking. However, it's too difficult to obtain a ranking."

Xu Guanghui nodded. Not only him, but also Gongliang Bo and the others.

If a genius was exposed too early, he could easily get himself killed.

The Floating Cloud Sect hadn't made it onto the list for so many years. They wouldn't place their hopes on their disciples.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the stage. Behind them, An Yongqiang and Baili Wuhen. They had also killed their opponents with a single strike. These few powerful direct disciples seemed to be competing with each other. Xu Guanghui and the others shook their heads when they saw this.

Very quickly, the second round of drawing lots ended. On the ten arenas, the opposing disciples once again went up.

After the first round, the second round began. Many of the disciples on the arenas were praying in their hearts that they would not encounter any direct disciples.

However, one of the arenas looked at Nangong Waner's cold smile and was momentarily stunned on the spot.

"Don't waste time. Go down and die. Choose yourself!"

Under the uproar of the crowd, the fighting disciple automatically walked down. Since there was no hope of becoming the last three, there was no need to give up his life.

"You came to compete just like that? I really don't know what you guys are thinking."

Nangong Waner raised her head, causing a wave of sighs.

As a direct disciple, she had buried her head in cultivation for so many years just for the sake of attracting the attention of others. She did it. Her eyes shone brightly, and she raised her head even higher.

"Eldest Brother is here!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the surrounding disciples. The entire Large Competition Field was boiling with excitement.

"Eldest Brother..."

Although they couldn't see the crowd, most of the disciples still shouted out loudly. It was like a storm that swept across the entire Large Competition Field.

Needless to say, Yun Fan's reputation was unparalleled at this moment.

The gazes that were gathered on the ten arenas were all cast in one direction. It was like the return of a king, and everyone greeted him respectfully.

"Yun Fan, get your ass up here if you have the guts!"1

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