The sect elder's call sounded again, and the disciple surnamed Mei couldn't help but twitching at the corners of his eyes, sweat dripping from his forehead, making his pupils burning.

"Junior Brother Mei, don't hesitate, hurry up!"

"Haha, we want to fight him but we haven't had a chance yet. You can at least ask him for some tips, right?"

"This is a rare opportunity. Maybe he will be promoted to the inner sect in the future, and you can take this opportunity to strike up a conversation!"

With strange smiles on their faces, everyone kept teasing and urging the red-robed disciples to come on stage.

"What's going on? What are you doing?"

A cold voice came from the side, and a disciple in green robe roughly pushed aside everyone and stepped forward, looking at the disciple in red robe with a cold face.

Behind him there were several good-hearted companions who followed him with their heads pierced.

When everyone saw that it was Di Feng, they couldn't help but show a bit of fear on their faces, and some of them even took the initiative to express their hospitality.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Di! Junior Brother Mei got lottery number 19 and seems to be afraid to play!"

"What's so great about the No. 19 lottery... Who is the opponent?" Di Feng sneered, turned to look at the No. 19 ring, and his face suddenly darkened.

"It turns out it's him!"

Looking at Jiang Tian on the ring, Di Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and a cold light flashed between his eyebrows!

However, thinking of the contest between him and Gao Hanyang just now, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

At this time, under the call of the elders and the urging of his companions, Junior Brother Mei did not dare to hesitate any longer, gritted his teeth and sighed bitterly before stepping onto the ring.

"Alas! That's all, since I'm the winner if I'm drawn, I can't give up, right?"

Junior Brother Mei held the sign and was about to appear, but as soon as he took a step, he was grabbed by a strong hand.

"Um?"

"let me!"

Di Feng snatched the No. 19 lottery from Mei Liang's hand, put the No. 147 lottery that originally belonged to him into his hand, and strode towards the ring.

"Hey! Senior Brother Di is going to fight!"

"He wants to challenge Jiang Tian?"

"Senior Brother Di, be careful!"

Several of his companions who had followed him to this side tried to persuade him to be more cautious.

Di Feng shook his head and scolded him with a look of disdain.

"What's so great? Isn't it just that I defeated Gao Hanyang, the number one person in the outer sect!"

"This..." Several companions looked stiff, embarrassed and speechless.

They wanted to say, "Isn't this enough?" But the words finally came out.

After all, they knew Di Feng's temper very well, and once they determined something, they couldn't get it back.

"Hmph! Look at how cowardly you all are! No matter how powerful Gao Hanyang is, he is still an outer disciple. Although Jiang Tian defeated him, his cultivation has not improved by leaps and bounds and is still stuck in the Chongyang realm. I am a great inner disciple.

Afraid of him?"

"But..." Someone looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

"But... after Gao Hanyang blessed the bloodline vision, his strength has almost reached the level of the late Xuanyue Realm?" A slightly brooding disciple said bravely.

"Has it almost reached the late stage of the Chongyang Realm?" Di Feng smiled instead of getting angry when he heard this, a gleam of light blooming between his brows.

"Hahahaha! Do you think I'm not even as good as Gao Hanyang?"

"Huh? What Senior Brother Di means is..."

Di Feng's face darkened: "Humph! It's useless for me to regard you as a friend, but you think so low of me. To tell you the truth, before this sect's martial arts competition, I had already entered the late stage of the Xuanyue Realm!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a dull roar suddenly sounded, and a tyrannical pressure rippled out from Di Feng's body, causing dozens of disciples around him to stagger.

"His! Late stage of Xuanyue Realm! Really late stage of Xuanyue Realm!"

"No wonder Senior Brother Di is so confident!"

"Senior Brother Di...you are still hiding this from us?"

"Haha, it seems we are all worried."

Under the powerful pressure, everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly, with strange expressions of depression and surprise on their faces.

Although Gao Hanyang's talent is astonishing, he can forcefully reach the late stage of Xuanyue Realm in a short period of time by exerting all his strength, but that is only an approximation, and he cannot maintain stability at that level.

This is why he had to take the initiative to admit defeat.

But Di Feng is a genuine master of the late Xuanyue realm. Although he has not advanced for a long time and even these close companions do not know it yet, there is no doubt that his strength is at least one level better than Gao Hanyang.

The current Di Feng has a powerful power in the late stage of Xuanyue Realm. If the bonus of the bloodline phenomenon is included, the full explosion of strength will be even more terrifying!

Just thinking about it in their minds makes these people breathless and excited.

"Senior Brother Di, go ahead and teach that guy a lesson!"

"Hmph! Let him show his true face as an outsider!"

"One is in the late stage of the Chongyang Realm, and the other is in the late stage of the Xuanyue Realm. I don't even need to compete in this competition!"

"I want to see how ugly Jiang Tian's face looked when he was kicked off the ring?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone burst into laughter, belittling Jiang Tian and flattering Di Feng wildly, feeling that there was no suspense in this competition.

"Humph! I can't let him lose too quickly. I have to make him suffer enough. Just wait and see!"

Di Feng smiled proudly, leaving behind a sharp gaze and swept onto the ring.

"Jiang Tian, ​​your good luck is over!"

boom!

With a loud shout, Di Feng stepped hard on the surface of the ring with both feet, causing the entire ring to tremble and be enveloped by his tyrannical momentum.

"Look, Junior Brother Jiang's opponent is Di Feng!"

"Oh my God! How could it be him?"

"Before the martial arts competition started yesterday, he had a quarrel with Junior Brother Jiang. I'm afraid the person who came here is not evil!"

"I've heard that Di Feng is a man who always retaliates and is ruthless. I'm afraid Junior Brother Jiang will be in big trouble now!"

Beside the arena, a group of concerned disciples from the outer sect of Jiang Tian's expressions changed, and they all felt worried.

"Hiss! Why is Di Feng's cultivation aura so strong?"

There was a cry of surprise from the crowd, and these outer disciples suddenly discovered that the pressure emanating from Di Feng was significantly higher than yesterday.

"What?" Qi Yurou looked at it intently, her pretty face sank, and her heart was shaken.

"This is the late stage of Xuanyue Realm...yes, it is indeed the late stage of Xuanyue Realm! Di Feng's strength has actually reached this level!"

Feeling the domineering aura, Qi Yurou's pretty face was dark and she felt worried in her heart.

Although Jiang Tian had killed powerful men like Xun Chuan, he had used all his methods at that time and had no scruples.

Now in the ring competition, no additional means can be used, and he can only rely on his own strength to fight head-on. Can he really withstand Di Feng's impact?

You know, Di Feng and Gao Hanyang are not the same concept. They are real masters of the inner sect, and they are one of the most talented people in the inner sect! Looking at the tense scene in the ring, everyone fell silent, and the air was filled with tension.
Chapter completed!