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Li Shang was slightly taken aback upon seeing Wang Yi, his heart filled with joy as he swung his fist fiercely towards Wang Yi's abdomen. The wind from the strike was intense, causing his clothes to flap loudly. Wang Yi, quick on his feet, flipped his palm and countered with a strike of his own, creating a sound akin to the clash of Gold and Iron.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, a flurry of punches filled the air between the two, making it seem as if the atmosphere was shattering like glass. The sound of cracking filled the air as waves of force rolled out like a tide, leaving the spectators gasping in astonishment, unable to keep up with the speed of their strikes.
Just as both were evenly matched, a low shout broke through. Wang Yi's palm spun rapidly, leaving traces in the air as it sliced through like paper. Li Shang's expression changed drastically as he threw a punch that seemed to land on Wang Yi's palm, but it turned out to be an illusion.
Another punch was thrown, shattering the palm shadow. In that moment, Li Shang couldn't keep up with Wang Yi's speed. The crowd watched in amazement as Li Shang appeared to hit Wang Yi each time, yet Wang Yi remained completely unharmed.
"It’s time to end this," Wang Yi said calmly. He then unleashed a powerful palm strike that landed heavily on Li Shang's shoulder. With a loud crack, the air formed an arc as Li Shang's figure became visible to everyone.
"Hiss!"
The crowd collectively gasped, their gazes towards Wang Yi shifting from mere surprise and admiration to a hint of fear.
"Li Shixiong has actually been defeated! It's known that he has broken through to the Ninth Layer for some time now, yet he still lost to Brother Wang."
"This is terrifying! Brother Wang is only at Sixfold right now and can defeat someone at Ninth Layer. If he breaks through to Ninth Layer himself, wouldn't he be invincible in the same realm?"
"Thank you for your guidance," Wang Yi replied with a smile.
Li Shang staggered to his feet and looked at Wang Yi with a mix of astonishment and respect. "Brother Wang, do you wish to continue challenging others?" Seeing Wang Yi's puzzled expression, he continued, "Among the top one hundred in the Jade Bi competition, sixty-three are at Earth Spirit Realm Ninth Layer. Like me, they have been stuck at Earth Spirit Realm for quite some time and are just one step away from condensing Vital Energy into Primordial Dan. Each one possesses extraordinary strength and unique Martial Arts skills. If you wish to continue challenging them, you must be prepared."
"Thank you," Wang Yi said after a moment of contemplation; it seemed Li Shang was someone worth befriending.
"Wang Yi, after this battle, you must have consumed quite a bit of Vital Energy. It would be wise to rest first and fight again tomorrow; there’s no need to rush," Elder Yuan said with a smile.
"Elder Yuan, that's not necessary," Wang Yi replied nonchalantly. With the assistance of the Mysterious Pearl, he possessed boundless combat power.
"Very well." Elder Yuan saw that Wang Yi was resolute and decided not to press further. He thought that this young man had achieved such results that it was natural for him to feel proud and dismissive of others. However, if this young man experienced some setbacks and received some tempering, Kaiyang Sect would gain another talented disciple.
"Did I hear correctly? Brother Wang actually wants to continue challenging?"
"This is unbelievable! If I had gone through this battle, my Vital Energy would have been exhausted long ago."
Zheng Song!
Wang Han!
Cheng Yan!
An hour later, everyone was already speechless from Wang Yi's endurance. Wang Yi seemed like a Divine Descent, tireless and relentless, engaging in battle after battle without showing any signs of Vital Energy depletion on his face. It was truly terrifying.
"This young man is extraordinary, this young man is extraordinary." Elder Yuan had a look of astonishment on his face, his shock beyond measure. By conventional standards, how could a Earth Spirit Realm Martial Artist possess such endurance? He must have exhausted his Vital Energy multiple times, yet Wang Yi remained vigorous, striking with a palm that stirred the air fiercely.
At the same time, more and more disciples gathered around the Arena. Disciples from the Inner Sect filled the area, forming walls of spectators.
A young man dressed in purple, tall and slender with a fair complexion and neatly trimmed nails, stood on one side of the Arena. He watched Wang Yi, whose palm winds were fierce on stage, with a hint of interest at the corner of his mouth.
"What's up, Fang Cheng, are you thinking of trying your hand at it?" A young man beside him, standing at seven feet tall with a handsome face, said with a calm smile.
"Right now, he is too weak." The young man named Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Is it true that he is one of this year's newly promoted disciples?"
"Indeed. This year's disciples are quite remarkable. Five of them have already risen to the top two hundred fifty ranks. Among them, Jin Qinghan and this Wang Yi are the most notable. Jin Qinghan is currently ranked forty-nine, while this Wang Yi is ranked sixty-seven. As long as he defeats the current opponent, Liu Chen, he can enter the top fifty."
"It's getting more and more exciting. I hope they don't disappoint me during the Inner Sect ranking competition." Fang Cheng said softly.
"Let's go! Such strength isn't worth our attention." Xiao Hao replied. With that, the two turned to leave the Arena. Strangely enough, they moved through the crowded flow of people without obstruction, as if the surrounding disciples automatically made way for them.
Rumbling!
Suddenly, a thunderous crash echoed as a figure was sent flying out from the swirling air currents.
"Thank you for your guidance." Wang Yi clasped his fists in salute. However, he was taken aback; this Liu Chen, ranked in the top fifty, was indeed formidable. His set of palm techniques was incredibly sharp, often striking east while targeting west or south while aiming north, making it difficult to defend against. In the end, Wang Yi had no choice but to use the Transforming Cloud Palm to defeat him.
Before his words faded away, discussions erupted among the spectators below.
"That's terrifying! Brother Wang has actually broken into the top fifty!"
"Yes, if I were half as capable as Brother Wang, that would be great."
"It seems that the rankings in the Inner Sect will undergo significant changes. This generation of disciples is truly impressive. Although Bai Mei Jin Qinghan doesn't challenge others continuously like Brother Wang, the Cold Light Sword in his hand is incredibly powerful, and many senior brothers have been defeated by him."
Wang Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead. This battle was the most difficult one since entering the Inner Sect; he had to exert nearly eighty percent of his strength to defeat Liu Chen, consuming almost sixty percent of his Vital Energy.
At this moment, Wang Yi was filled with confidence, his body subtly exuding an aura of a strong individual. He felt assured that he could claim dominance among the Earth Spirits.
"Wang Yi, will you continue to challenge?" Elder Yuan asked with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
Upon hearing this, everyone eagerly leaned in to listen, hoping that Wang Yi would continue his challenges.
"Elder, my strength has reached its limit; I can no longer fight," Wang Yi said, his face pale. He understood well that standing out too much would attract envy and hostility. It was better for him to conceal his strength for now. When the ranking competition at the end of the year comes, that will be the time for me, Wang Yi, to make a name for myself in Kaiyang Sect: "Lin Wanfeng, just wait! The humiliation you brought upon me will all be repaid."
"That is also fine," Elder Yuan said upon seeing Wang Yi's pale complexion. He realized that this young man had fought continuously and probably exhausted his Vital Energy.
Everyone's faces fell in disappointment upon hearing this.
Afterward, Wang Yi left the Martial Arts Plaza and returned to his room, gazing at the boundless Azure Sky with determination in his eyes.
According to the strength of Kaiyang Sect's Inner Sect Disciples, there were a total of twenty-seven Yuan Realm disciples. Among these twenty-seven, most were at the first level, while the Inner Gate Top Ten Disciples were all above the third level. The disciple known as Iron Curtain, who was recognized as the top talent of Kaiyang Sect, was at the fifth level. Lin Wanfeng had previously defeated Iron Curtain, but their strengths were not vastly different. It appeared that Lin Wanfeng's strength was around Sixfold or Sevenfold.
There are still two and a half years left in the three-year agreement. Given my current progress, defeating Lin Wanfeng is not impossible. Moreover, I have obtained two sets of Seventh-Rank Martial Arts Techniques. If I can break through to Yuan Realm and form a Primordial Dan while practicing Weeping Blood Technique, I might just have the power to contend with Lin Wanfeng.
Thinking this way, Wang Yi clenched his fist, and his gaze gradually became resolute.
Rong City Su Family, you better be prepared; I, Wang Yi, will not forget.
Su Zhe is powerful and unfathomable; his realm likely far exceeds Yuan Realm and has reached Mysterious Realm.
In cultivation, Transcendence Realm refines the body and absorbs Vital Energy; Earth Spirit Realm refines Vital Energy into Primordial Liquid, significantly enhancing strength; Yuan Realm further refines Primordial Liquid into Primordial Dan, producing Primordial Energy that is more refined than Vital Energy and allowing it to be externalized. In summary, each gap between realms in cultivation represents a qualitative difference—like a great mountain blocking the way that cannot be crossed.
Kaiyang Sect.
“Earth Spirit Realm Sevenfold.” Wang Yi slowly opened his eyes, a smile appearing on his face. Ever since he consumed the Transcendence Fruit and with the assistance of the Mysterious Pearl, his cultivation had advanced rapidly.
Suddenly, the door was slammed open, and Lin Chao rushed in with a panicked expression, fear written all over his face. He exclaimed, “Wang Yi, something bad has happened! Niu Meng is injured.”
“Niu Meng is injured? What happened?” Wang Yi's expression changed, and he immediately jumped up, asking anxiously.
“During a challenge, Niu Meng was insulted by Yan Gang, one of the Inner Gate Top Ten Disciples. Niu Meng couldn't take it anymore and started fighting back. Right now, Brother Chu is trying to mediate,” Lin Chao said urgently.
“Let’s go.” Wang Yi feared for Niu Meng's safety. The top ten Inner Sect Disciples were all powerful cultivators who had formed their Primordial Dan. How could Niu Meng, with his strength, possibly be a match for them?
Martial Arts Plaza.
“Damn it, Yan Gang, if you have the ability, just kill me! Otherwise, you’re just a son of a dog!” Niu Meng shouted angrily while lying on the ground.
“Yan Shixiong, please calm down. Niu Meng doesn’t know what he’s doing; just forgive him!” Chu Yixuan, seeing Niu Meng's pale face and feeling worried, quickly stood in front of Yan Gang.
“Hmph, Niu Meng, how dare you insult someone as esteemed as Yan Shixiong, one of the Top Ten Disciples! You should teach this Niu Meng a lesson; otherwise, how will you maintain your authority in the future?” Zhao Shanyu said coldly.
Yan Gang, dressed in purple and standing seven feet six inches tall, was furious. He thought back to when he became one of the Inner Gate Top Ten Disciples. He had never been insulted like this before. Filled with rage, he threw a punch that landed with a loud bang, sending Chu Yixuan flying before he could react.
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