Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

The elder of the sect called out again, and the disciple surnamed Mei could not help but twitch the corners of his eyes, and the sweat dripped from his forehead, making his pupils hot.

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

"Hehe, we haven't had a chance to fight him yet, so you can ask him some tricks anyway, can't you?"

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

Everyone kept teasing with strange smiles, urging the red-robed disciple to play.

"What's going on, what the hell are you doing?"

A cold voice came from the side, and a green-robed disciple roughly pushed away the crowd and stepped forward, looking at the red-robed disciple with a cold expression.

Behind him there were a few good companions who followed with their heads poking out their faces.

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

"So it's Senior Brother Di! Junior Brother Mei has drawn the 19th lottery, so he doesn't seem to dare to play anymore!"

"What's so great about the number 19 lottery...who is the opponent?" Di Feng sneered, turned his head to look at the ring number 19, and his expression darkened.

"It turned out to be him!"

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

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

But at this moment, under the call of the elders and the urging of his companions, that junior brother Mei didn't dare to hesitate any longer, he gritted his teeth and sighed bitterly before stepping onto the ring.

"Hey! Forget it, since I'm the one who gets drawn, you can't abstain, right?"

Junior Brother Mei was holding the sign and was about to go out, but just as he took a step, he was grabbed by a strong and powerful hand.

"Um?"

"let me!"

Di Feng snatched the No. 19 lottery from Mei Liang's hand, stuffed his own No. 147 lottery into his hand, and strode towards the ring.

"Hiss! Brother Di is going to fight!"

"He wants to challenge Jiang Tian?"

"Senior Brother Di, be careful!"

Several companions who followed him squeezed here persuaded him to be more cautious.

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

"What's so great? Isn't it just defeating Gao Hanyang, the number one outsider!"

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

They wanted to say, "Isn't that enough?" But the words came to their lips and they didn't come out.

After all, they are very clear about Di Feng's temperament, once something is decided, they can't pull it back at all.

"Hmph! Look at all of you cowards! No matter how powerful Gao Hanyang is, he is still an outer sect disciple. Although Jiang Tian defeated him, his cultivation base has not improved by leaps and bounds, and he still stays in the Chongyang state. I am a dignified inner sect genius. Afraid of him?"

"But..." Someone had an embarrassing expression and stopped talking.

"But... After Gao Hanyang blessed the blood vision, his strength has almost reached the level of the late stage of Xuanyue Realm?" A slightly deep disciple said bravely.

"Almost reached the late stage of Chongyang Realm?" Di Feng smiled instead of anger when he heard the words, his brows glowed brightly.

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

"Huh? Brother Di means..."

Di Feng's face darkened: "Hmph! It's in vain that I treat you as friends, but you think so little of me. To tell you the truth, before this sect martial arts meeting, I have already entered the late stage of Xuanyue realm!"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, a dull roar suddenly sounded, and a tyrannical coercion rippled from Di Feng's body, shaking dozens of disciples around him.

"Hiss! Late stage of Xuanyue realm! Really late stage of Xuanyue realm!"

"No wonder Senior Brother Di is so confident!"

"Senior Brother Di...you still keep it from us?"

"Hehe, it seems that we are all worried."

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

Although Gao Hanyang's talent is amazing, and he can forcibly reach the late stage of Xuanyue Realm in a short period of time by exerting his full strength, but that is only approximate, and he cannot continue to stabilize at that level.

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

But Di Feng is a genuine late-stage master of the Xuanyue Realm. Although he has not advanced for a long time, so that these close companions don't know about it, but there is no doubt that his strength is at least one level stronger than Gao Hanyang.

The current Di Feng has the mighty power of the late stage of Xuanyue Realm in every gesture. If the bonus of the blood vision is included, it will be even more terrifying when his strength is fully exploded!

Just thinking about it in their heads made these people short of breath and excited.

"Senior brother Di, go, teach that guy a lesson!"

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

"One is in the late stage of Chongyang Realm, and the other is in the late stage of Xuanyue Realm. I don't think there is any need for this competition!"

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

"Ha ha ha ha!"

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

"Hmph! 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, his figure flickered onto the ring.

"Jiang Tian, ​​your luck is over!"

boom!

Accompanied by a shout, Di Feng stomped heavily on the surface of the ring, shaking the whole ring and being enveloped by his tyrannical aura.

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

"My God! How could it be him?"

"Before the martial arts meeting started yesterday, he had an argument with Junior Brother Jiang. I'm afraid this is not a good one!"

"I've heard about Di Feng's character. He has always been ruthless and ruthless. I'm afraid Junior Brother Jiang will be in big trouble now!"

Beside the arena, a group of disciples who cared about Jiang Tian's outer sect changed their faces and became worried.

"Hiss! Di Feng's cultivation aura...why is it so strong?"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and these outer disciples suddenly realized that the coercion emanating from Di Feng was significantly higher than yesterday.

"What?" Qi Yurou looked intently, her pretty face sank and her heart trembled.

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

Feeling that tyrannical aura, Qi Yurou's pretty face darkened, and she was deeply worried.

Although Jiang Tian had beheaded strong men like Xun Chuan, but at that time he did everything he could and had no scruples.

Now in the arena competition, he can't use any extra means and can only rely on his own strength to fight head-on. Can he really withstand Di Feng's impact?

You must know that Di Feng and Gao Hanyang are not in the same concept. They are real masters in the inner sect, and they are among the most talented geniuses in the inner sect! Seeing the tense scene on the ring, everyone fell silent, and the air was filled with tension.