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"Hahaha..."
At this moment, a loud and arrogant laugh echoed, and Lin Haojian fixed his gaze on Wang Yi, laughing, "What are you? Are you here to challenge me?"
"That's right," Wang Yi replied.
"Hahaha..." Seeing that Wang Yi looked serious and was not joking, Lin Haojian burst into laughter again, saying, "With your Transcendence of the Seven Realms, you dare to fight me? You're simply seeking your own death!"
"I, Lin Haojian, am undefeated against a Weakling. You should just step down; otherwise, when word gets out, it will tarnish my reputation," Lin Haojian waved his hand, his expression suggesting he might spare Wang Yi.
"No need for that. If you have the ability, then defeat me!" Wang Yi said calmly.
"Good, good, very good." Lin Haojian's handsome face suddenly darkened. "It's been a long time since anyone dared to speak to me like this. Today, let me teach you a lesson so you know that as a Weakling, it's better to be honest!" Before he finished speaking, he stepped forward and struck with a palm, sending a gust of wind straight at Wang Yi's face.
The first move was already so fierce and ruthless; one could imagine what would happen next.
Wang Yi focused his breath, his mind calm to the extreme. He slightly crouched down, lowering his body's center of gravity like a fierce tiger preparing to pounce, staring directly at the incoming attack from Lin Haojian.
This seemingly ordinary scene sparked a flurry of discussions among the disciples below.
"Hmph, this person is too arrogant; he actually thinks he can block Lin Shixiong's palm."
"That's right. I think he doesn't even know how to write the word 'death'!"
"Who is this person? Does he not know Lin Shixiong's reputation?" Le Wu remarked with a hint of a smile.
"A disciple named Wang Yi," Lu Cong said.
"Hmph, ignorant!" Li Gang saw that Wang Yi dared to be so arrogant. He knew that even he wouldn't dare to act like that, especially since he had just been outperformed by Wang Yi. He felt extremely displeased and scoffed.
"Self-righteous. If Lin Haojian's palm could be so easily blocked by him, then wouldn't the reputation of the Wen Cang Three Heroes be as worthless as mud?" Zhao Shanyu remarked.
"Big brother..." Niu Meng noticed that Lin Chao and the others were not optimistic about Wang Yi being able to withstand this palm strike, and he couldn't help but feel worried. After all, anyone could see that Lin Haojian's strength was not any weaker than any of the three from Li Gang's group.
On the Training Platform, the elder of Wen Cang Sect saw Wang Yi being so boastful and sneered, saying, "Elder Li, you should prepare to save someone!"
"There are no weaklings in Kaiyang Sect." Li Jianren felt anger rising in his heart upon hearing this, but due to his status, he couldn't show his anger, so he coldly snorted.
Zhou Deyu narrowed his eyes slightly, his face expressionless, not revealing what he was thinking.
"Arrogant." Lin Haojian looked at Wang Yi, who was only ten steps away from him, being so boastful. Anger surged in his heart as he coldly said, "Seeking death."
All of this seemed slow but actually happened in the blink of an eye.
Wang Yi had already gathered Vital Energy within him and raised his hand for a palm strike to counter it. Although it was just a casual strike, the Vital Energy contained within was more than three times that of before. Lin Haojian's fierce palm wind was overwhelmingly powerful, causing clothes to flap loudly as if standing in a storm.
In the blink of an eye, the ten-step distance was closed. Seeing that Wang Yi remained unmoved, Lin Haojian's face filled with rage as he increased his strength again and struck out with a loud shout, "Die!"
"Bang."
Wang Yi felt the palm wind rushing toward him like a knife cutting through the air. His eyes involuntarily narrowed as he let out a low murmur and struck his palm against the one coming toward him.
The moment their palms touched, a deafening explosion erupted, sending waves of Vital Energy radiating outward in all directions from the two of them. Those nearby were struck by the fierce palm wind, their faces turning pale as they gasped in shock.
Both individuals felt the intense heat from the explosion of Vital Energy spread throughout their bodies almost simultaneously. Lin Haojian's eyes flashed as he used the force of their palms to retreat five or six meters, then locked eyes with his opponent.
"Good, good, very good." Lin Haojian felt the heat in his palm as if it were being roasted by a raging fire. Despite this, his pride kept him from taking Wang Yi seriously. If he were facing one of the Kaiyang Four Disciples, Lin Haojian would have acted differently because only those four had the strength that warranted his respect within the Kaiyang Sect. Yet now, an unknown individual had received one of his strikes, igniting a surge of anger within him.
Lin Haojian decided to unleash all his power to defeat this seemingly insignificant opponent and restore his reputation. He spoke coldly, "You should use all your strength; the next move won't be so easy."
"Don't speak too soon; let's see your true skills!" Wang Yi clenched his heated palm and thought to himself, "This person truly deserves the title of one of the Wen Cang Three Heroes; his strength is indeed formidable. In the past, I wouldn't have been able to withstand even half a move from him."
"Hiss."
As soon as he finished speaking, gasps and murmurs erupted from the audience below.
"Impossible! This person actually managed to take Lin Shixiong's strike?"
"That's right! Who is this person? Why haven't I heard of him in the Kaiyang Sect?"
"He’s angry," Le Wu remarked with a smile.
"I haven't seen him angry in a long time; it’s quite nostalgic!" Lu Cong said while looking at the proud Lin Haojian.
"Wow, big brother, well done!" Niu Meng exclaimed joyfully upon seeing that Wang Yi was unharmed.
"Hmph, this is just Lin Haojian testing him. He will surely lose in the next move," Zhao Shanyu scoffed.
"Well, not bad, not bad," Zhou Deyu said, stroking his beard and nodding with a smile.
"Hmph, he definitely won't be able to withstand Lin Shizhi's next move." The elder of Wen Cang Sect saw that Wang Yi had not yet been defeated, and his face turned extremely ugly. Not wanting to appear dejected, he arrogantly declared.
"The outcome is still uncertain; let's just wait and see!" Li Jianren said with a smile and a nod.
On the stage!
Lin Haojian waved his sleeve, his face pale as frost, his gaze cold as he said, "Child, it should come to an end."
"Come on!" Wang Yi's eyes burned with fighting spirit, as if he wanted to burn everything in sight. He thought to himself that it was time to test the power of the Binding Dragon Hand against you!
"Swish."
Wang Yi looked over and saw Lin Haojian's figure flash and disappear into the distance. Startled, he tightened his arms, and terrifying Vital Energy quickly surged into them.
"Swish."
The air was filled with the sound of movement. Wang Yi's gaze was like lightning, carefully watching his surroundings.
Suddenly, a furious roar echoed in his ears: "Fierce Tiger Fist."
Before the words fell, Lin Haojian's fierce visage appeared in the air, a tiger's roar hidden in his mouth that echoed through the mountains and forests. His two massive fists opened and closed like a tiger's jaws, even the tips of his fingers glimmered coldly, resembling the teeth of a ferocious tiger. The disciples from both factions changed their expressions dramatically.
"Hehe, Wang Yi will surely be left in ruins this time!"
"Yes, overestimating oneself."
Wang Yi let out a low roar: "Binding Dragon Hand," and leaped forward, gliding toward Lin Haojian like a fish. Suddenly, his arms swung like shadows, creating a sweeping motion that shattered the air, the sound rolling like thunder, resembling a giant dragon roaring and tumbling through the clouds.
"Bang bang bang."
The incessant sounds of impact reached everyone's ears as they saw two figures on the stage exchanging blows, fists and arms flying everywhere. Each collision produced a tremendous sound that was deafening, with Vital Energy surging through the air. The two moved with incredible speed, making it difficult for those of lower strength to clearly see the battle; they could only tell that the two were evenly matched.
"Hiss."
"That's terrifying. Who is this person that can fight to a standstill with Lin Shixiong?"
"This person is called Wang Yi, one of the top ten in the Kaiyang Sect's Outer Sect Competition."
"What? When did he become so powerful?" Zhao Shanyu exclaimed in disbelief.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible," Li Gang shook his head, feeling furious because regardless of whether Wang Yi won or lost, his reputation would be spread far and wide.
"Elder Li, who is this child?" Elder Zhao's usually calm expression finally showed signs of emotion as he thought, "I've only heard of the four great disciples of Kaiyang Sect, but this person is clearly not among them."
Li Jianren's eyes were also filled with shock as he thought, "Last time in the competition, this child only managed to place in the top ten. After just a few days, he has become someone who can fight evenly with Lin Haojian!" Hearing Elder Zhao's words made him ponder deeply, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't recall Wang Yi's name, leaving him feeling somewhat awkward.
"This child is called Wang Yi," Zhou Deyu said with a calm smile.
The figures of the two on stage intertwined as their punches and arm movements created a web of Zhang Da, within which heavy breathing and the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard.
"Chirp."
A few drops of blood fell from the intertwined figures, and both factions' disciples watched closely, instantly becoming extremely tense. Zhang Shou looked over, eager to find out who was injured.
Lin Haojian's forehead broke out in cold sweat; the intense pain in his palm made him grit his teeth. The arm shadow opposite him danced like a dragon, impenetrable. Any slight mistake could result in his arm being broken. Wang Yi felt the same way; two clear blood marks were visible on his arm, and he was incredibly tense. Just moments ago, he had clearly felt that if he had been even a moment slower, his arm would have likely been rendered useless.
The battle had reached a stalemate, and both of their nerves were at their peak, not daring to relax even a little. At this moment, Lin Haojian had long lost his earlier arrogance and carelessness; such a powerful opponent had already earned his respect.
However, below the stage, Le Wu and Lu Cong both knew Lin Haojian's proud nature would not allow for such a situation. Sure enough, they saw a fierce expression surge onto Lin Haojian's face, his eyes turning red as he suddenly let out a roar. A strong surge of Vital Energy erupted from within him, rushing towards Wang Yi like a tidal wave.
Wang Yi's expression changed; he hadn't expected Lin Haojian's Vital Energy to be so vigorous. His feet trembled as the terrifying Vital Energy flowed into his arm, cleaving down towards his opponent like a sword.
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The two immense forces trembled simultaneously, producing a sound like stones colliding. Wang Yi felt as if his arm was about to ignite; the figures separated, revealing both of them drenched in sweat, their clothes soaked through as they stared intensely at each other without blinking.
"You are Wang Yi, right?" Lin Haojian spoke first, his cold voice emerging from heavy breaths. "You are the first person to make me go all out, but this is where it ends."
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