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Wang Yi rubbed his already cold palms together and took a deep breath of the chilly air, instantly feeling as if the cold wind had entered his body.
He gazed into the mountains and saw a vast expanse of white. In the deep valleys and high peaks, a thick layer of grayish White Mist seemed to envelop everything, with grass and trees withering away, leaving the branches bare without a single leaf in sight.
The air still held remnants of ice from the night that had yet to melt, and inhaling it felt bone-chilling, causing Wang Yi to sneeze involuntarily.
Wang Yi glanced around, finding no signs of life, and made his way to the forest outside the courtyard.
The winter forest was covered in silver-white; the tree trunks were cloaked in a layer of white mist as if draped in white garments. Water Droplets glistened on the tender grass, swaying gently as if they would never fall.
As he stepped on the fallen leaves, resilient grass was crushed beneath his feet, and Water Droplets seeped into the dry earth.
"Now let's see how my strength has improved after the breakthrough," Wang Yi thought to himself as he approached a tree, clenching his fists tightly.
This tree was about the size of a washbasin, and due to the remaining White Mist on its bark, it appeared hazy and white.
"Crack."
With a punch thrown out, Fist Force surged forth and struck the tree trunk, resulting in a sharp crack as it broke. The winter wind swept through, carrying a few wood chips away.
"Hmm, it seems that as one progresses further in the Transcendence Realm, the gap between each level becomes greater," Wang Yi observed with bright eyes and an invigorated spirit, standing tall like a spear radiating imposing energy.
With a push of his foot, he leaped two yards into the air, sweeping his right leg out with tremendous force, moving faster than lightning.
Crack, crack, crack!
Wang Yi moved like a slippery fish, leaping swiftly as he landed three consecutive kicks that shattered three large trees.
The forest erupted with continuous crashing sounds as snowflakes that had yet to melt fluttered down from the treetops, creating a dazzling white spectacle.
Wang Yi glanced at the snowflakes on him; with a shake of his body, they fell away, blanketing the sky in white.
"Snap."
With a punch thrown, the air immediately erupted with a loud bang. Wang Yi moved through the forest like a startled swan, his fists like Thunder, his steps like drifting clouds. As one foot landed, grass and trees were sent flying, snowflakes scattered in all directions, and a fierce gust of wind caused the branches to crackle.
Nine Section Free Fighting!
Pushing Cloud Palm!
Winding Hand!
Transforming Cloud Palm!
Binding Dragon Hand!
In the span of a tea break, Wang Yi executed all he had learned, fighting with great vigor without even catching his breath. Instead, he felt an overwhelming sense of energy, clearly having mastered these Martial Arts to the point of effortless execution.
Retracting his hands, with a long breath, Wang Yi's eyes sparkled with brilliance, his entire being filled with high-spirited combat intent.
Wang Yi stepped out of the forest and arrived at the room where Niu Meng was supposed to be, only to find it empty.
"It seems Niu Meng must have gone to train," Wang Yi said with a smile. He understood that Niu Meng was also eager to enter the Inner Sect and become a powerful warrior!
Not long after returning to the room, he suddenly heard footsteps and heavy breathing approaching.
"Big Brother." Niu Meng burst through the door, his massive frame blocking the entrance as the cold wind rushed in, excitement written all over his face.
The cold wind whistled through the cracks, causing the windows inside to creak, and the air felt frostbitten.
"What has you so happy?" Wang Yi asked.
"Bastard! The three major disciples of Wen Cang Sect have come to challenge us," Niu Meng replied angrily.
"Challenge?" Wang Yi was taken aback; a challenge meant confrontation. Wen Cang Sect and Kaiyang Sect were known as the twin giants of Xiangzhou Prefecture, both vying for supremacy over each other. It seemed this challenge was not going to be simple.
"That's right! That Lu Cong is here too. Bastard! The elders of Wen Cang Sect have already sent an invitation to our elders for their disciples to compete against us," Niu Meng fumed.
"Let's go, we should take a look too," Wang Yi said immediately, as such a mountain worship ceremony was quite rare to witness.
"Okay," Niu Meng nodded.
The two stepped out of the room, and before they got close to the square, they could hear the sounds of commotion and shouting.
Wang Yi looked out and saw dozens of Yellow Robed Disciples in the square, all around eighteen or nineteen years old, full of vigor and high spirits. These youths were disciples of the Wen Cang Sect.
The Wen Cang Sect disciples stood together in a group, while the Kaiyang Sect disciples formed another group, clearly divided with about ten meters between them, filled with intense battle intent.
Chu Yixuan, Li Gang, and Zhao Shanyu were standing together, their brows slightly furrowed as they discussed something.
"Where is Jin Shidi?" Chu Yixuan asked with a frown. "Have you found him?"
"Not yet," Lin Chao replied.
"Hmph, with the three of us here, what do we have to fear from these people?" Zhao Shanyu scoffed.
"Well, Zhao Shidi, the Wen Cang Sect is coming on strong this time, with all the Wen Cang Three Heroes present. We should be cautious. Moreover, this is not just a personal matter; it concerns our Kaiyang Sect as a whole. We need to prioritize the bigger picture," Li Gang said thoughtfully.
"Hmph." Zhao Shanyu snorted coldly and said no more.
"Lin Chao, Fuli, you two continue to send disciples to search for Jin Shidi," Li Gang instructed.
Although Lin Chao and Fuli were rivals, they understood the importance of the situation and immediately went to look for Jin Qinghan.
"Bastard! Brother Chu, who are the Wen Cang Three Heroes? Are they really that formidable?" Niu Meng muttered.
"Hmph, any one of them could easily defeat you," Zhao Shanyu retorted coldly.
"Zhao Shidi, this is not the time for our internal conflicts," Li Gang said in a cold voice. However, he couldn't help but feel a bit proud; this was a great opportunity for him to make a name for himself. Soon he would be recognized as the top youth in Xiangzhou Prefecture.
"The Wen Cang Three Heroes are the three highest-ranked individuals in the Outer Sect of Wen Cang Sect. Each of them possesses strength far beyond their peers," Chu Yixuan explained as he looked across. "Lu Cong is the top disciple of Wen Cang Sect. The person to his left ranks second and is named Lin Haojian; the one on his left is called Le Wu."
Wang Yi looked over and saw Lu Cong, whom he had met before, but Lin Haojian stood with his brows like swords and eyes like stars, carrying a three-foot Azure Wind on his back, standing straight and gazing ahead. Le Wu, however, was not tall; he was short and sturdy, and compared to Lu Cong and Lin Haojian, he was not as handsome.
“Bastard, it’s these three,” Niu Meng cursed, clenching his fist.
“Hmph.” Zhao Shanyu also snorted coldly, clearly not pleased with the sight of the three.
“Will the Elders agree?” Chu Yixuan asked.
“I don’t know,” Li Gang replied with a furrowed brow. “However, three Elders from Wen Cang Sect have come this time; it’s very likely that the Elders will not agree.”
“Hmph, aside from Lu Cong and the other two, the rest are not to be feared,” Zhao Shanyu said.
“No matter what, we should still follow the Elders’ orders. If the Elders agree, we must fight for Kaiyang Sect and not tarnish our reputation,” Li Gang said with bright eyes.
“Indeed, if anyone dares to hold back, they shouldn’t blame me, Zhao Shanyu, for being ungrateful to our brotherhood in the future.” Zhao Shanyu glanced around fiercely, scaring all the disciples into avoiding eye contact. They all cupped their hands and said, “Brother Zhao, rest assured. We will do our utmost for Kaiyang Sect.”
At that moment, footsteps suddenly echoed in the air as Lu Cong and the others approached.
“Greetings to you three,” Lu Cong said with a cupped fist and a smile.
“Hmph, Lu Cong, don’t be too arrogant. My Kaiyang Sect is not easy to bully,” Zhao Shanyu replied coldly.
“Oh really? You won’t know until you fight; your Kaiyang Sect is too weak,” Le Wu said while scanning the disciples of Kaiyang Sect mockingly. Though short in stature, his gaze was sharp like blades, making one feel pricked by needles.
Wang Yi frowned; this person had a flushed face and was clearly a warrior eager for battle.
“Hmm? What’s this? The four great disciples of Kaiyang Sect only sent three? Are you afraid of us?” Lin Haojian said with a slight smile at the corners of his mouth, provocatively.
“I’ve heard Brother Lin’s strength is extraordinary, but three of us are enough,” Chu Yixuan replied with a gentle smile.
“Bastard! What is Wen Cang Sect worth? They aren’t even worthy to carry our shoes,” Niu Meng shouted angrily.
“Impudent! Who are you to speak like this?”
"Not bad, if you have the ability, then let's fight."
"Hmph, I see that the Kaiyang Sect has no one left; even a Seventh Layer Martial Artist dares to come out and shout."
Disciples of the Wen Cang Sect were furious, making bold claims, which made Li Gang and others show anger on their faces.
"Hmph, if it's a fight, then let's fight. Who's afraid of whom?" Niu Meng said.
"Niu Meng, stop." Wang Yi hurriedly said.
"What? Afraid?" Lin Haojian pretended to be disdainful when he saw Niu Meng retreating. "Waste."
"Lin Haojian, shut your mouth. This is Kaiyang Sect's territory, not your Wen Cang Sect. You have no right to speak so arrogantly," Li Gang said coldly.
"Oh really? Then find someone to come out and defeat me," Lin Haojian said.
"The Elders are discussing it. If the Elders agree to your request for a mountain visit, then we can certainly fight you," Chu Yixuan said.
"Brother Chu is right," Lu Cong laughed. "Alright, let's wait for news from the Elders."
Lu Cong and the others retreated.
"Hmph, too arrogant. I really want to break his legs," Zhao Shanyu glared at Lin Haojian and said.
"You'll have your chance," Li Gang replied.
"Big brother, why won't you let me beat them up?" Niu Meng said angrily.
"There will be an opportunity later," Wang Yi narrowed his eyes; this time the Wen Cang Sect came in full force and would definitely not back down easily.
"Niu Meng, Wang Yi is right; there will definitely be a chance for you," Chu Yixuan smiled.
At that moment, it suddenly became quiet behind them. Wang Yi turned around and saw Li Jianren and three other Outer Sect Elders along with three Purple Robed Elders walking over together.
"Greetings, Elder." Wang Yi and the others bowed in unison.
Li Jianren waved his hand and said loudly, "Today, the disciples of Wen Cang Sect have come to pay their respects. The sect leader has already agreed. I wonder if all of you disciples have the confidence to fight?"
"We do."
The echo resonated, and the atmosphere was imposing.
"Good, Elder Zhao, please proceed!" Li Jianren addressed the Purple Robed Elders.
"Elder Li, please. This time we from Wen Cang Sect have come to pay our respects with the intention of exchanging ideas and progressing together," Elder Zhao said. "For this visit, let the disciples of Wen Cang Sect guard the platform while the disciples of Kaiyang Sect challenge."
Before Li Jianren finished speaking, Wang Yi felt the ground suddenly tremble, accompanied by a rumbling sound. A Dueling Platform appeared out of nowhere in the center of the square.
Afterward, Li Jianren and the other six took their seats on the Training Platform. Elder Zhao from Wen Cang Sect said, "Disciples of Wen Cang Sect, take the stage."
The disciples from both sects stood on either side of the Dueling Platform. A Yellow Robed Disciple leaped up nimbly and stood on the Dueling Platform, his eyes filled with fighting spirit. He clasped his hands and said, "I am Yan Di, a disciple of Wen Cang Sect. I ask my brothers from Kaiyang Sect for guidance."
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