Within the Sword Qi, Di Wuxin was defeated in just a few moves and was sent flying. He was a highly talented genius that could defeat the Half-step sect Master Realm. How could this be?

Di Wuxin's expression changed. He turned his head to look at the teachers of the Middle Saint Academy.

He was confused. When did the Middle Saint Academy have such kind of people?

A similarly shocked teacher slowly shook his head and replied with a complicated expression.

The strength of a Grandmaster's disciple was truly out of everyone's expectations.

Di Wuxun nodded and his gaze turned solemn. Then, he turned to Xuan Yi and Xiao Hong and remained silent.

Was this really the Middle Saint Academy that he remembered?

Di Wuxin flew backwards. Just as he was about to land, he waved his hand and stabbed his long sabre into the stage, leaving a long scar. His face was filled with disbelief and bewilderment.

"I've lost? !"

As soon as these words were said, the entire martial arts practice field was in an uproar.

Being regarded as the number one genius of the Holy Region, possessing an emperor level cultivation technique and an invincible battle spirit body, Di Wuxin had lost!

Didn't they say that even the Half-step sect Master realm wasn't a match for him?

Lei Ling's heart was shaken. Looking at Xiao Hong, standing with his sword in hand, he had complicated feelings.

In that earlier match of just a split second, they had already felt that they weren't a match for him. They were afraid that they would lose within a few rounds. One of them was the number one master of the Holy Region, Di Wuxin. Everyone could reluctantly accept that, but the other party was Xiao Hong!

When the new students were admitted to the academy, he was still one of the bottom ones!

"Thank you!"

Xiao Hong cupped his hands and was about to leave when Di Wuxin called out to him.

"Which rank are you among the six?"

This question drew the attention of many of the instructors.

This was what everyone was most concerned about.

Xiao Hong revealed a bitter smile. Back then, his sister was questioned by others, and now it was his turn. He was perhaps quite strong, but among the six disciples of the Grandmaster, he was one of the bottom ones.

"Not too high, I only ranked fifth."

Hearing this, the entire hall fell silent.

Only fifth!

Only the fifth was enough to defeat the number one prodigy of the Holy Region?!

The vice-principal Sun Sheng turned his head and looked at Xuan Yi with an anxious and probing gaze, who had an indifferent expression.

Xuan Yi smiled and nodded his head lightly.

Other than Xiao Pan, everyone else could defeat Xiao Hong, as he only ranked fifth.

Sun Sheng's face was filled with shock. He retracted his gaze and exchanged a glance with the dean. His had a complicated expression, as if he was pleasantly surprised.

No wonder Xuan Yi was so confident. Di Wuxin couldn't even defeat the fifth place, much less enter the first place.

Not only was Xuan Yi's strength tyrannical, he could also nurture more geniuses. He was truly a treasure of the Middle Saint Academy!

Unlike the others, the head of the Di family and Di Wuxin had looks of doubt on their faces.

The head of the Di family was well aware of his son's strength. He possessed an emperor rank cultivation technique and unparalleled combat body, and was naturally proficient in combat. He was already a monstrous existence!

It was extremely rare for such a monstrous existence to appear. It was even harder to find two of them. And to have four to six of them appearing at the same time?

He wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.

Di Wuxin also shook his head slightly, his gaze filled with doubt.

"How can there be so many monstrous geniuses!"

"Forget it, there's still a chance to fight with the others. I want to see for myself if it's really as he said!"

He turned his gaze and swept it over Yu Linglong and the others.

Di Wuxin was somewhat suspicious of what Xiao Hong had said about him being ranked fifth among the Grandmaster's disciples. It was also difficult for him to accept.

Before he lost to Xiao Hong, he was known as the strongest in the Holy Region.

The Holy Region was one of the top large regions, and it was divided into five different parts. The strength of each of the five parts was similar to each other, so there was no need for anyone to be afraid of each other.

As a disciple of the Di family from the southern part, he was able to win other parts and obtain the title of number one in the Holy Region. Clearly, he was extremely powerful in the younger generation!

How many law enforcers in the world could surpass a Half-step sect master?

He could!

In the entire southern continent, it was as rare as a phoenix feather or a qilin horn.

And Xiao Hong was even stronger than him!

Now, he was being told that there were four existences above Xiao Hong who were even stronger than Xiao Hong.

How could Di Wuxin accept this?

However, Yu Linglong was a disciple of the Yu family from the eastern part. She couldn't be underestimated. As for the others, they were also disciples of the Grandmaster. They must be quite powerful.

Di Wuxin's eyes were sharp, and a strong fighting spirit rose in him.

He wanted to challenge Xuan Shi's disciples just like how he challenged an expert in the Holy Region. He could not accept it, and he would not believe it!

"I, Di Wuxin, challenge you all!"

As soon as these words were said, the eyes of the teachers on the martial arts stage lit up.

Losing a battle was not scary. What was scary was that they would not be able to stand up again.

And Di Wuxin and Xiao Hong clearly possessed the confidence that an invincible genius should have in martial arts. One won, neither arrogant nor impatient, while the side that lost wouldn't be discouraged. They weren't willing to admit defeat.

The head of the Di family also slowly walked down, his eyes shining.

Anyhow, he was the descendant of the Di family. So what even if he lost?

As for Xiao Hong saying that he was only ranked fifth, the head of the Di family had his doubts. He also didn't believe that there were so many people in the Holy Region who could defeat his son, and they were all disciples of the same person.

However, it didn't matter whether he believed it or not. Everything would be clear after the battle.

Shua!

"I am Xiao Pan, a disciple of the Grandmaster. I want to experience brother Di's sabre technique!"

Boom!

As he said this, the sword intent on her body suddenly bloomed.

The entire place was restless. The patriarch of the Di family also leaned forward slightly, his eyes filled with surprise.

Even though he was from the Sect Master Realm, there weren't many who had comprehended sword intent. He was just a law enforcement realm cultivator.

Some of the people who had attended Xuan Yi's martial arts class had a look of certainty in their eyes.

After attending the Grandmaster martial arts public class, some of them had already comprehended the basic form of sword intent.

Not to mention that she was the Grandmaster's disciple. The pressure she had was overwhelming.

"You are weaker than the person just now!"

He closed his eyes slightly, opened his eyes, and looked at Xiao Pan.

He felt that although this Xiao Pan was not weak, but compared to Xiao Hong just now, there was still some difference.

Xiao Pan helplessly shook her head, raised her beautiful eyes, rolled her eyes, and glared at Di Wuxin.

"That was my younger brother just now. Among the six disciples of the Grandmaster, I was indeed the weakest."

Weng!

Xiao Pan flipped the longsword in her hand, and terrifying spiritual power rippled from the acupuncture points all over her body. Accompanied by sword intent, all of it was infused into the longsword. Then, with a slash of the sword, a sword light that was hundreds of meters long swept across.

"Although she's the weakest, she's enough to beat you!"

Xiao Pan did not show any mercy. She followed the sword light and charged forward.

Di Wuxin did not expect Xiao Pan to be so brave. Before he could say anything, Xiao Pan had already stepped forward.

Clang!

She drew her sabre and accepted the battle. The two of them fought. After more than ten rounds, Xiao Pan kicked Di Wuxin's body and sent him flying.

Xiao Pan put away hersword, disregarding the shocked Di Wuxin, and returned to Jian Chen and others.