Fantasy: I! Accept disciples and become stronger!

Chapter 240

“I know I am not Senior Xuan Yi’s opponent!”

He bowed to Sun Jing, then his eyes turned and fixed on Xuan Yi’s body tightly, and his eyes were full of eagerness to Battle.

Hum!

The long sword behind him hummed slightly, trembling, and a ray of Sword Intent surged out, with terrifying power.

This was a supreme swordsman who cultivated Sword Intent.

Xuan Yi raised his eyebrows, his face became interested, he gently pushed away from the crowd, stepped forward, and stood in front of the man while staring at him.

“You do not need to call me Senior. We are both swordsmen, you can call me a Daoist Friend.”

Hum!

After Xuan Yi finished speaking, there was also a supreme sword aura rising into the sky behind him. The sky above the entire floating island revealed a strange scene, it was as if thousands of white clouds, the heavens and earth, and everything else, all turned into Sharp swords.

Sword Intent, the Peak of the Fourth Level of Sword Intent!

The visitor’s eyes were excited, his body trembled, his fists were clenched, and the sword behind him immediately rose to the sky.

Ha!

Swish

He directly drew the sword out of its sheath, held the sword in his hand, and looked at Xuan Yi closely.

“Senior Xuan, I know that I am not your opponent, but I have been practicing with the sword for so many years, and I rarely see anyone with sword attainments reaching the realm of Senior Xuan! This kid is alone and bold enough to challenge Senior Xuan Yi!”

With sincerity on Dugu Wuliang’s face, he challenged Xuanyi.

“A few days ago, I heard about your invincible deeds, senior. I want to know how big the gap between myself and Senior is!”

Swish

Dugu Wuliang wanted to challenge Xuan Yi!

Immediately, many people gathered around, their eyes focused, as the crowd continuously grew.

“Let’s Go!”

Xuan Yi smiled and didn’t care about the other party’s insistence on calling him a senior, but jumped and went directly to the battle arena.

In the arena, a lonely silhouette was holding a sword, the sword light was shining, and before he stood firmly, he was already bombarded with a sword in the air.

Boom!

The sword spirit was instilled in the long sword, and the Sword Intent poured into it was immense, at least several hundred meters long, and it was all the sword energy that had been condensed with the spiritual element. An Origin King Realm Powerhouse would die if he touched it.

“Good!”

Xuan nodded his head, his eyes showed approval, and his face became solemn.

After a few breaths.

Ha!

He directly faced the Sword Intent and drew his sword to collide with his.

Boom!

The crowd exclaimed but saw that the sword aura was directly dissipated. Among the boundless sword aura, Xuan Yi rushed out of the sword aura without any injuries, and he seemed to have integrated with his sword.

Swish!

As soon as a sword came out, everyone on the entire floating island was enveloped in its presence. Thousands of people felt their hearts quake with cold sweat as if they would die in the next instant.

Dugu Wuliang was not afraid of it, lifted his sword and kicked the ground, and directly slammed into it.

Boom!

In the next instant, he was hit by Xuan Yi, and his whole body trembled. His figure was like a descending meteorite in the air, directly smashing into the fighting platform.

The fighting platform made of special materials was directly smashed into a big pit by him.

In the big pit, the dust was flying, and the surface of the pit showed boundless cracks. The battle platform hundreds of meters long cracked and collapsed!

Everyone’s eyes widened, and they blurted out in exclamation.

At this time, even some powerful people with cultivation bases in the Human King Realm, were in shock as they watched this scene with wide eyes.

They may not be able to defend against this sword.

Cough!

Dugu Wuliang lay in the pit, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, shaking his head, his eyes full of horror.

Originally he wanted to see the gap between him and Xuan Yi, but in the end, he couldn’t even defend against a sword attack.

“This sword, senior, how much strength did you use?”

By now, he just wanted to know how powerful this sword attack Xuan Yi used was.

Everyone in the audience also stuck out their necks and stared at Xuan Yi closely.

The one who was able to take that sword just now could already be called a strong talent. Such a terrifying sword attack. What was the level of Xuan Yi’s strength?

Xuan Yi pondered and glanced at the lonely immeasurable man who was staring at him tightly.

Slightly pondering, Xuan Yi spoke.

“One-tenth.”

Boom!

The entire floating island was like a frying pan.

When the words fell, Xuan Yi turned and left.

One-tenth?

Naturally not.

A mere Peak Origin King, even if he possessed the combat power of a Human King, he does not need Xuan Yi to use one-tenth of his strength.

He said it was one-tenth, in fact, Xuan Yi used less than one-twentieth of his strength.

To be honest, it was a bit of a blow.

“Brother, this is the terrifying person you are talking about, the first on the Origin King List, the strength of Xuan Yi?”

Among the crowd, the siblings who had discussed Xuan Yi before looked dull at this time.

Jiang Qin was stunned, staring blankly at the platform that had a gauge that stretched hundreds of meters in length. The material used in this platform was so special that she could only crack a few pieces when she tried her best.

However, Xuan Yi was able to defeat a powerhouse whose combat power was comparable to that of an Early Stage Human King with a single sword. He had only used one-tenth of his strength, and by the way, it even shattered the entire fighting platform.

Such strength was simply terrifying!

“It seems that what I just said can’t beat him, was a bit too little.”

Jiang Qianyi smiled bitterly and shook his head, his eyes darkened.

He thought for a while and spoke slowly, with a firm tone.

“He could probably beat ten of me with a single move!”

On this day the Martial Region’s Jiang’s Family looked at Xuan Yi at this time, as if looking at a mountain that could not be climbed.

In Jiang Qianyi’s heart, a strong sense of frustration rose.

It was obvious that he was a little older than Xuan Yi, and had more time to practice. As a result, compared with Xuan Yi, the difference in their strength was as large the distance between the heavens and the earth

“Impressive……”

Jiang Qin stared at Xuan Yi, who was holding the sword in his hand, dazzled.

In her mind, the original powerful image of her brother suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there was an image of a supreme swordsman who was dressed in white, handsome and graceful when holding a sword.

This image was shining in her mind.