Reborn Divine Doctor: The Abandoned Girl's Legend

Chapter 1056: Chapter 116: Shocking the Whole Arena

Inner Sect Disciples, as the elite of the Lonely Moon Sea, are naturally few in number.

Therefore, on the arena for the Inner Sect’s same-level competition, instead of a thousand participants, there are only slightly over three hundred.

Among those three hundred, besides Wuya Peak which only has three people, the other peaks each take up one-fifth.

As Ma Zhao and the others move, the disciples of Xuefeng immediately form a small circle, isolating people from the other peaks outside.

At this time, the people from the other peaks have also realized that Ma Zhao and the others are targeting the three from Wuya Peak. Not daring to provoke Ma Zhao and his group, they each seek out opponents and begin competing.

On the stands, Elder Hua and Elder Feng are slightly moved upon seeing this situation.

”Elder Xue, this bullying with superior numbers, aren’t you afraid of being disdained by others?”

As Elder of the Precepts Hall, Elder Hua finds such acts of the strong bullying the weak the most intolerable.

”Elder Hua, you are mistaken. In a competition, the able win. As disciples of the Sect Leader, they are the elite of the elite. How could they possibly fear the disciples of my Xuefeng?”

Elder Xue is indifferent.

”You!” Elder Hua, rising in anger, is stopped by Elder Feng beside him.

”Elder Hua, Elder Xue is correct. The disciples of Wuya Peak are not like an ordinary rabble that can be compared to.”

Elder Feng glances at Little Di Shen, eager to see what kind of strength the little child he personally sent to Wuya Peak possesses today.

On the arena, Ma Zhao signals with his eyes, and a few of his brothers beside him charge at Little Di Shen.

”Kid, that day you were disrespectful to my master. Today, we, the disciples of Xuefeng, will teach you a lesson.”

As Elder Xue’s favored disciple, Ma Zhao disdains to personally deal with a child like Little Di Shen.

Having witnessed Little Di Shen use his Primordial Spirit to humiliate his master that day, Ma Zhao had long prepared, surrounding Little Di Shen and his companions to prevent escape.

”Shameless, using the crowd tactic. Sixth Junior Brother, leave these people to me.”

Qin Xiaochuan, disgusted by Xuefeng, clenches his fists, wind whipping around as his fists flash outwards.

His movements are agile, fists carrying the power to shatter stones and gold, the force of his punches roaring like thunder from afar.

Those few disciples of Xuefeng find it impossible to draw near.

Qin Xiaochuan single-handedly holds back five or six of them.

Yet, the number of Xuefeng disciples is not small. Seeing the first wave blocked, Ma Zhao gives another order, and instantly, over a dozen disciples, like hungry wolves, pounce on Little Di Shen.

Seeing this, Huang Jun below the arena can’t help but feel nervous.

”Ling Yue, how strong is Little Di Shen’s cultivation? These people are too despicable, swarming a child like that.”

”Honestly, I don’t know what level of cultivation Little Di Shen has reached, but if it’s him, there should be no problems.”

Ye Lingyue is extremely confident.

Truth be told, she doesn’t really know Little Di Shen’s cultivation level.

Not long after his rebirth, this little guy received fifty years of Spiritual Power infusion from Master Wuya.

If Ye Lingyue remembers correctly, he had already reached around the second or third level of the Reincarnation Realm by then. But as for his cultivation afterwards, Ye Lingyue is unsure.

Little Di Shen smirks, sweeping a languid gaze over the disciples of Xuefeng without rushing.

Suddenly, letting out a shout, he stomps his right foot.

Without moving his body, an indescribable, terrifying force erupts beside Little Di Shen like an avalanche suddenly collapsing, rushing forth.

The bodies of the Xuefeng disciples are simultaneously struck by a massive Primordial Power, sent flying like ragdolls before they can speak, landing outside the arena while vomiting blood.

”Whoa! That... that’s the pressure of the Reincarnation Fourth Path.”

Below the arena, everyone is in an uproar. Earlier, those who worried for Wuya Peak now widen their eyes, as if witnessing something unbelievable.

Elder Xue’s expression subtly darkens, his earlier smugness dissipating instantly.

But what happens next makes Elder Xue stand up abruptly, his face turning ashen.

After forcing back the Xuefeng disciples with the Power of Reincarnation, Little Di Shen takes a sudden step forward, causing the ground to shake violently.

The large stands reverberate with a dull roar.

The Xuefeng disciples, intimidated by Little Di Shen’s aura, feel the ground shake beneath them.

The ground collapses abruptly, the violent Reincarnation Soil Power surging forth, sending dozens of Xuefeng disciples tumbling into the rubble, cries of pain filling the air.

The arena loses a piece, and according to the sect competition rules, falling off the arena means losing.

With that shock, Little Di Shen causes nearly ninety percent of Xuefeng’s disciples to fall at once.

Only a few remain on the arena, including Ma Zhao and Xue Xuan.

Little Di Shen hasn’t even made a single move.

On Qin Xiaochuan’s side, gaining momentum, he sweeps away another few Xuefeng disciples with a flurry of punches, knocking them off the arena.

At this moment, who dares to mock Wuya Peak as weak, who dares to say Wuya Peak is inferior to Xuefeng.

The uproar in the arena fades.

Elder Xue is furious, and Ma Zhao and the others’ faces don’t look any better.

They originally intended to drive Little Di Shen and the other two off the arena, not expecting to end with only three Xuefeng disciples left on the platform, and this is only the same-level competition.

”Di Shen, you’re courting death.”

Ma Zhao’s throat emits a roar of rage.

His arms tremble, and a terrible Power of Reincarnation Gold surges between his fists.

”The fifty participants have already been decided, Elder Xue, you should announce the results.”

But just then, Elder Feng suddenly speaks.

Everyone finally realizes that the same-level competition is about to end on the arena.

Panting, Hong Mingyue, who had been entangled all along, fends off several on her own, ultimately repelling those persistently attacking female disciples with the help of her sisters from Moon Peak.

The other peaks have also determined their winners.

On the entire arena, the only one who hasn’t made a move from start to finish is Wuya Peak’s Wuyue.

Elder Xue’s face is extremely unsightly.

Seeing the competition results being carried away, he nearly bites out each word.

Ma Zhao and the others can only descend reluctantly.

But the most displeased face belongs to Hong Mingyue, baffled by the joint attack from the female disciples. The most annoying thing is she notices many female disciples looking at her with unfriendly expressions.

What on earth is happening?

”I didn’t expect, Little Di Shen, that you were hiding your strength so well.”

Upon descending, Qin Xiaochuan is amazed, and Wuyue is full of gratitude.

Many disciples, who previously looked down on Little Di Shen, now step forward to congratulate him.

Ignoring these compliments, Little Di Shen takes quick strides, rushing to Ye Lingyue’s side.