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Chapter 10: The First Volume of the Wind Empress 'Mystic Gate

Zhao Yi looked at Wang Ye playfully with disbelief. His words caused the entire hall to fall into a short silence.

Not long after, there was a commotion among the disciples.

"Senior Brother Wang Ye is a genius in cultivation. The Wudang Sect's cultivation technique has already been mastered by Senior Brother Wang Ye.”

"That's right, senior brother Wang Ye is one of the best in our generation.”

The voices of the disciples entered the ears of his eldest senior brother, Dao Zhu. This made his expression turn a little ugly, but he had to admit that Wang Ye's ability was indeed above his, his eldest senior brother.

Even Daoist Dao Miao couldn't help but speak up for Wang Ye,

"Leader, I'm not happy with what you said. Wang Ye is the hope of our Wudang sect.

Although he was young, he had already mastered Taiji Fist, Taiji Cloud Hand, Taiji Force, and Tortoise Fly Body. No one in his generation could match him, and the seniors were not at a disadvantage.”

Compared to the other people who were busy defending themselves, Wang Ye did not say a word. It was as if he had fallen asleep and did not care at all.

However, Zhao Yi sighed lightly, as if he didn't care at all. This attitude made Wang Ye feel a little unhappy.

Zhao Yi looked at Wang Ye and said,

"You're indeed very powerful, but you haven't learned all the martial arts of the Wudang Sect. As for the many martial arts you've learned, they're not worth mentioning when you encounter an expert.”

Eldest Brother, who was standing at the door, said unhappily,"

"You're not a member of our WuTang Sect, so how would you know the profoundness of our WuTang Sect's cultivation techniques?”

Zhao Yi smiled and said nothing.

"If you have the ability, let's have a competition. I'll let you experience the martial arts of our Wudang Sect," said Eldest Brother proudly.”

"Alright!"

Zhao Yi had been waiting for this sentence. He immediately said,

"Then why don't we make a bet? I'll compete with Wang Ye. If I defeat Wang Ye, I'll join my 749 rounds. How about that?”

Hearing this, Wang Ye waved his hand without thinking,

"I'm not going to fight anymore. Leader, there's no need for that.”

However, Eldest Brother seemed to want to protect the reputation of the WuTang Clan. He immediately said,"

"What if you lose?"

"Then I promise I won't disturb you again." Zhao Yi laughed.”

At this point, Zhao Yi looked at Daoist Daomiao.

Daoist Daomiao also felt somewhat troubled, but this was still a method.

As long as Wang Ye defeated Zhao Yi, this god would not have to be offended and would leave. It was probably very cost-effective.

Daoist Dao Miao, who was originally worried about how to end the situation, saw this opportunity and immediately looked at Wang Ye,

"Wang Ye, let's exchange a few moves with this Bureau Chief.”

Hearing this, Wang Ye looked at Zhao Yi for a few seconds, then turned around and walked out of the hall,

"This place is small. Let's change places…"

Zhao Yi did not hesitate at all. He stood up and followed Wang Ye to the outside of the hall.

The soldiers were worried about Zhao Yi's safety and wanted to say something, but Zhao Yi interrupted them."

"Don't interfere. This is between the two of us.”

Amidst everyone's curiosity, Wang Ye and Zhao Yi stood outside the hall, maintaining a certain distance between them.

Zhao Yi slowly took off his military cap and handed it to his adjutant not far away. He then looked at Wang Ye with interest.

Wang Ye was also a decent person. After cupping his fists and apologizing, he put on a Taiji Fist stance.

However, Zhao Yi still stood on the spot without moving.

All the disciples felt some disdain in their hearts. This Zhao Yi had underestimated the WuTang Sect.

Zhao Yi looked at Wang Ye, who was not far away from him, but he did not panic at all. He had already made plans for this matter.

According to his understanding of Wang Ye's character, it was absolutely impossible to invite him. The only way was to raise the reputation of the entire Wudang sect and force Wang Ye to make a move.

As long as Wang Ye made a move, he could make Wang Ye join the team sincerely.

This was because Wang Ye was a pure person. He had no desires, and the only thing he wanted was to master the cultivation technique.

As long as he displayed the great success that Wang Ye wanted in this battle, he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to invite him.

For this reason, Zhao Yi had already made preparations before he came to Wudang Mountain. He used all his storage points to exchange for an item.

The Wind Empress and the Wonder Gate…

At this moment, Wang Ye had already attacked. Like an arrow that had left the bow, his speed was extremely fast, but there was no sound. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhao Yi and punched him in the face.

As soon as he threw his punch, Wang Ye realized that Zhao Yi didn't make any defensive moves, so he immediately wanted to hold back the strength of his punch.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yi looked at Wang Ye calmly. His lips moved slightly, and he said confidently,

"Wind Empress Mystic Gate, Gen character, Earth Dragon Roaming…"

After the word 'swim' left his mouth, Wang Ye was surprised to find that Zhao Yi had actually disappeared from his eyes. He hurriedly stopped moving.

"Wang Ye, I'm here."

Hearing the voice behind him, Wang Ye quickly turned around and looked at Zhao Yi in shock.

He was still in front of him just a moment ago, but in the next second, he was actually behind him. This made Wang Ye not dare to underestimate him.

The spectators widened their eyes. No one saw Zhao Yi's actions clearly. They only felt that Zhao Yi seemed to have disappeared in an instant and then quickly appeared behind Wang Ye.

Only Perfected Dao Miao, who was standing at the entrance of the hall, had a trace of surprise in his turbid eyes. He looked at Zhao Yi with trembling eyes.

"Again."

Zhao Yi stretched out his hand and gently hooked it at Wang Ye.

Wang Ye clenched his fists and jumped up. With an extremely fast speed, he kicked Zhao Yi.

This time, the Taoist priests could not help but gasp.

They all knew that this was Wang Ye's forte. Once the powerful explosive force was hit, they would either die or be injured.

However, Zhao Yi still didn't move. He looked at Wang Ye with a smile, formed a seal with his hands, and said softly,

"The Wind Empress's Wonder Gate Li character, Firefly Flowing Light.”

As he spoke, Zhao Yi slowly extended a finger. A large number of sparks shot out from his fingertip. The area was not large, but the temperature was extremely high.

"Sou…"

The sparks hit Wang Ye's body. What he didn't expect was that the sparks actually carried a burning sensation, forcefully interrupting his movements. He even had to retreat several times before he could stabilize his mind.

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