Chapter 118 Why don't I give it a try?
Seeing Di Yange coming in a high profile from a distance, everyone was talking about it.
A disciple was even more high profile than the sect master and a group of elders. Being
high profile would be fine, but he was so pretentious that he not only came on a flying magic weapon, but also brought a beautiful woman with him.
Seeing this, the faces of the disciples from the other five major sects immediately looked a little bad.
And in the crowd, everyone had different expressions.
There was admiration, admiration, disdain, hatred, and eagerness to try... Of course, there were more people who were respectful.
But these respectful looks basically came from the disciples of their own sect.
In their eyes, only Di Yange was worthy of this style.
Of course, if the person next to her was not her junior sister, everyone would have rushed up to drag that person down and beat her up.
After all, in their eyes, Di Yange was the first of the new generation of their sect, and no one was worthy to stand with her.
The only ones who could stand together were her junior sister, Xiao Jue, and Liu Chanyi who had broken through to the late Jindan stage with the alchemy.
Yu Xu Zhenren of Ling Xu Sect was the first to sigh: "Brother, your disciples are so undisciplined. If it were my disciple, I would have punished her severely. I think your purgatory is not that great, but you didn't even lock up such an undisciplined disciple."
Of course, Yu Xu Zhenren was also very jealous, because he could feel the newcomer's aura.
Late Yuanying stage.
Too abnormal.
How could this be the level of a new disciple?
"Haha, this is my most satisfied disciple. I have spent a lot of effort to cultivate her. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also very powerful. The most important thing is that this child is resilient and determined. She is determined to do everything and will do her best to do anything she wants to do."
The master was more and more emotional as he spoke.
Sometimes he really thought that this child was the reincarnation of a great man.
Otherwise, how could there be such a genius.
Maybe her destiny curse came from this, otherwise he really couldn't imagine how such a young child could bear the destiny curse.
And even if she bore the destiny curse, she never degenerated and lived so wantonly, living more than anyone else and not succumbing to fate.
True Man Yuxu looked at Master Chijin in surprise, obviously a little surprised.
Because he had never seen him praise a person so much.
He even suspected that the person who came was his illegitimate child.
The masters and elders of the other four sects looked in the direction of Di Yange with disdain.
After a while, Di Yange had arrived in front of the master.
At the same time, there were the sounds of the disciples whispering.
After all, there were outsiders present, so Di Yange was still respectful in front of the master.
"Master."
"Good, very good." The master nodded with satisfaction, but then he found that Di Yange was a little short of energy, "You...are you okay."
"I have tried some new things recently, so it took some effort. Master, don't worry. The first place in this competition will only be mine."
Di Yange's words successfully attracted the hatred of the disciples of the five major sects.
After all, these words were too arrogant and attracted too much hatred.
Although she does have the ability to be arrogant, she should at least be humble.
Di Yange looked at the disciples from other sects, still graceful and elegant. Even when facing a bunch of hostile eyes, he just raised the corners of his lips slightly and nodded at them.
He is so handsome, but why does that corner of his mouth make people ask for a beating?
As the saying goes, one more enemy means one more way out.
She didn't expect to be friends with them.
Di Yange took a quick look and found that the people from the five major sects were not simple. Among them, there were several people in the Yuanying period.
This supposed rookie competition actually had so many people in the Yuanying period. It was indeed not simple.
Of course, in the eyes of his own sect, the appearance of Di Yange caused bursts of screams.
"Ah!!! Uncle Master Feng Yan!!!"
Following a cry, screams rang out one after another at the scene.
Of course, the reason why these people are so crazy has a lot to do with what they know about Di Yange's doing. Of course, part of it is because of her gossip.
The sect master and a group of elders didn't care, but looked at Di Yange with a smile.
The disciples of the other five major sects were already thinking about how to beat her to a pulp. Although
the opponent was a Yuan infant, they brought countless magic weapons, arrays and elixirs, and had already made sufficient preparations.
"Humph, that's all. A person who is cursed by destiny will sooner or later kill the entire sect."
A disciple of Shura Sect said in a sinister tone.
"Brother Chi Jin, I'm sorry, my disciple is a bit outspoken."
Although the elder of Shura Gate said this, his eyes were full of ridicule, and it was obvious that he deliberately let the man speak.
Just when everyone was complaining for Di Yange, Di Yange smiled and looked at the disciple of Shura Gate.
"This junior brother, a cultivator is against the will of heaven, and I just did more than you. It's just a curse of destiny, and I never take it seriously. If the sky dares to suppress me, I will split the sky."
"Hiss."
Everyone took a breath of cool air.
Look at their uncle, he is really too arrogant and handsome.
"You... hum."
The disciple of Shura Gate glared at her, intending to teach her a lesson in the competition later.
And Xiao Jue also looked at Di Yange with admiration in the crowd.
This time, he would definitely defeat her fairly.
After a round of greetings, the competition started.
Each sect sent out ten people, a total of sixty people, and drew lots to decide the opponents.
So Di Yange's first opponent was a disciple in the foundation-building stage. The result was naturally obvious, and the opponent gave up directly.
It would be fine if he couldn't win in terms of strength, but he couldn't even win in terms of his looks, which he was most proud of.