"Wang Yue! Wang Yue! Wang Yue!"
The thundering cheers hit the wall of Spirit Seeking Prefecture like a wave, stirring up waves of echoes. However, the masters Ling Nei, Ji Cang and others in the front row of the crowd froze on the ground as if they had been struck by lightning, their faces were pale and bloodless, and even their lips were trembling slightly.
"The fourteenth path... is actually the fourteenth path Blood Qi..."
Ling Nei murmured to himself, his voice hoarse as a broken gong, his hands hanging by his sides, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, blood dripping down his fingers and falling to the ground, but he didn't notice it. They had already made a plan: let Ling Yong, Ji Lingxiao and others take turns to consume Wang Yue's physical strength.
Finally, Huang Mingsheng, a master of sixteen Blood Qi trained by the Huang family, was sent to defeat Wang Yue in a wheel battle.
But who would have thought that before Huang Mingsheng had time to take the stage, even Blood Condensation and Wen He, who had eighteen lines and was very energetic, would be easily crushed. Such a gap in strength made all their calculations become a joke.
Ji Cang Looking at the blood-stained figure on the ring, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness rising from the bottom of his heart, spreading to his limbs and bones.
He remembered that he wanted to use the Wei family's help to suppress Wang Yue, but now he looked like a clown.
"It is rumored that Shenwu Academy is recruiting disciples. Ten Blood Qis are enough... This boy has already far exceeded the standard. How can we still provoke him?"
Huang Mingsheng next to him was even more ashen-faced. Huang Mingsheng's sixteenth path, Blood Qi, was simply vulnerable in front of the fourteenth path.
Just when the masters of the family were heartbroken, two figures jumped onto the ring at the same time like arrows, stirring up a burst of dust.
It is Lin Dong and Ji Wuling!
Lin Dong was the first to step forward, with a fiery smile on his face and a loud voice that could be heard clearly by the whole audience, "Little Brother Wang! You have such a talent and you are born in Dachang. It is really a blessing for our Dachang court!
Staying in a small place like Spirit Seeking Prefecture is really too humiliating! Follow me back to the Imperial City. As a graduated disciple of the Xuanwu Academy, I guarantee that you will enter Shenwu Academy! "
He paused, and his tone was full of temptation. "Shenwu Academy is our top martial arts school in Dachang, with mountains of resources and as many famous teachers as crucian carp crossing the river. It will be easy to help you break through Grandmaster realm! One day, you will be admitted to the Shenwu Academy, and it will be nothing more than a matter of course!"
Everyone in the audience roared, and they were crowned kings and marquises! This is the honor that countless people dream of!
When Wen He, who was carried to the edge of the ring, heard this, his face instantly dimmed, and he stared at Wang Yue's back, the unwillingness in his eyes almost overflowing.
Before, Lin Dong patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you win, you will be sent to the Xuanwu Academy." But just after he lost, the other party recruited others in front of him. This huge gap was like a heavy hammer, smashing his self-esteem to pieces, and the severe pain in his chest could not suppress the frustration in his heart.
"Hmph, what a loud tone."
Ji Wuling snorted coldly, stretched out his hand like an iron pillar holding up the sky, and gently grabbed Wang Yue's arm. His tone was undeniably strong. "This boy is the one I, Dragon Transformation Sect, have taken a liking to. Lin Dong, you have crossed the line."
Lin Dong's face darkened, and he suddenly took half a step back. Blood Qi bombardment exploded around him. "Crossing the line? In the whole world, it's the king's land, and under the king's land, it's the king's ministers! I'm recruiting talents for Dachang Your Majesty, how can I talk about crossing the line? Who dares to stop me!"
Ji Wuling's face instantly turned cold, his eyes as sharp as a knife. "When I, Dragon Transformation Sect, ancestor, fight side by side with Martial Ancestor, we will build our country with force.
Martial Ancestor once swore that the sect and the imperial court would govern the world. What you said today, are you saying that Martial Ancestor is immoral and that taking the oath was a wrong move? "
"Don't distort truth. Your sect is no more than a group of treacherous people, and you are no more than a family...!"
Lin Dong's face changed suddenly, and his internal organs were as anxious as if they were being burned by fire. Questioning any decision made by Martial Ancestor was a big taboo. If this word got out, he would be dismissed from his position at the least, or implicate the nine clans at worst! He suddenly stopped talking, only to realize that he had made a mistake, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.
Seeing this, Ji Wuling raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. The inner strength of his whole body was suddenly hesitating, and a fierce pressure was pressed against Lin Dong like a mountain. Even Wang Yue, who was standing in front of Ji Wuling, felt his skin tingling, and he was secretly shocked. "What a domineering power! Is this the strength of the Qianxue Grandmaster?"
"No matter what, I will never give in with such a talented person as Yuri!"
Lin Dong gritted his teeth and held on, his whole body's true energy also bursting out, confronting the pressure of Ji Wuling.
He knew clearly that as a graduated disciple of the Xuanwu Academy and the leader of the Spirit Seeking Prefecture army, if he let go of fourteen Blood Qi geniuses like Wang Yue, and the court held him accountable, he would not be able to answer the question.
Ji Wuling's eyes flashed with confusion, and he snorted coldly, "If that's the case, then I'll let you lose clearly!"
He turned to look at Wang Yue, his eyes as sharp as an eagle. "Wang Yue, let me ask you, have you mastered my Dragon Transformation Sect special skill 'Blood Dragon Secret Method'?"
"!!!"
Wang Yue's pupils suddenly shrank, his mind was like thunder, and his thoughts were overwhelming.
How could he know? I clearly used Dragon Subduing Lock to block the Blood Qi fluctuations around me!
After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and nodded. "Yes, I have completed the first level of Blood Dragon Secret Method."
"What?!" Lin Dong felt as if he was struck by lightning, the heat on his face instantly froze and turned into disbelief.
Wang Yue is actually the disciple Dragon Transformation Sect trained outside? He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He suddenly turned around and picked up the Wen He on the ground. His true energy turned into a blood rainbow, and he jumped to the distant roof. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
On the ring, only Wang Yue and Ji Wuling were left.
Wang Yue raised his head and met Ji Wuling's direct gaze. Cold sweat instantly soaked his back and flowed down his spine.
He clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was full of doubts. "Why? Dragon Subduing Lock has obviously blocked all the breath, how could he recognize that I have repaired Blood Dragon Secret Method?"
How did Wang Yue know that when he was repelled by Wen He, the anger in his heart caused the Fulong Lock to loosen itself, and he took the initiative to release six qi and blood, mixed with the unique qi of the Blood Dragon Secret Technique. Those subtle fluctuations were caught by Ji Wuling, who also practiced the Blood Dragon Secret Technique, and his identity was instantly revealed.
Ji Wuling looked at his nervous expression, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he loosened his grip on his arm. "Don't be nervous. After I ask you something, come and bow to the sect."
Ji Wuling patted Wang Yue on the shoulder, and the red energy in his body swayed slightly, and then he took him up into the air, like two red meteors, stepping on the house.
Leap towards the Dragon Transformation Sect stronghold in the depths of Spirit Seeking Prefecture. The crowd around the ring watched the two people leaving. After a moment of silence, they once again burst into loud cheers and discussions.
"Did you see? Wang Yue was taken away by Grandmaster Dragon Transformation Sect! From now on he will be the disciple of the great sect!"
A strong man waved his arms, spitting and showing off to the people around him, as if he had also benefited from it.
"That's not all! Just now Commander Lin wanted to ensure that he enters Shenwu Academy! Two adults are vying to get it, this is a true genius!" Someone added, his tone full of fanaticism.
The news seemed to have grown wings, centering on the arena, and quickly spread to the streets and alleys of Spirit Seeking Prefecture.
In the teahouse, the storyteller threw down the tree, changed the story on the spur of the moment, and told the legend "Wang Yue defeated Ling Yong with three punches, blasted away Wen He with one punch, and shocked the city with fourteen punches of Blood Qi".
In the wine shop, the warriors held up their wine bowls and argued about how strong Wang Yue was. Even the shopkeeper came over and interjected, saying that he had seen Wang Yue buying buns on the street corner a few days ago, but he didn't expect that he was a ruthless character who was hiding his secrets.
Within half a day, the news spread along the official channels to the county under the jurisdiction of Spirit Seeking Prefecture.
Wang Hezheng looked at being taken away and Wang Yue sighed happily, I, Wang Clan, finally became a genius! "
A few days later, the news spread further, reaching remote villages and towns.
In a village at the foot of a certain mountain, a group of half-grown children sat around an old hunter, listening with wide eyes as he told Wang Yue's story, "I heard that Wang Yue also came from the county town. Like us, he is not a child of a big family! But he just relied on his skills and won in Fucheng for three days in a row. In the end, two strong men rushed to recruit disciples and entered Dragon Transformation Sect!"
"Really? Does that mean we can be like him? "A young man wearing patchwork clothes clenched his fists, his eyes full of longing.
The old hunter touched his head and said with a smile, "Why not? As long as you are willing to work hard, maybe you can go to Fucheng in the future and meet that Young Hero Wang!"
Similar scenes are constantly being staged in more than a dozen counties and towns under the jurisdiction of Spirit Seeking Prefecture.
Wang Yue's deeds were spread with embarrassment. Some people said that he was born with supernatural powers and could kill a tiger with one punch.
Some people say that he has obtained ancient inheritance, which is why he cultivates so fast.
Some people say that he is the reincarnation of Martial Ancestor, destined to stir up the world. No matter how the version changes, the core of "the county boy counterattacks with his strength and joins the big sect and becomes a legend" is deeply imprinted in the hearts of every young man with a martial arts dream.
"I'm going to Spirit Seeking Prefecture! I want to defend like Wang Yue!!" A young man carried a simple bag on his back and secretly left his home and walked along the official road towards Fucheng. His steps were a little staggering, but extremely firm.
Soon, more and more young people followed his example.
Some of them were carrying dry food on their backs, some were carrying old and worn-out weapons handed down from their ancestors, and some of them were even just empty-handed, and with a passion for their blood, they rushed to Spirit Seeking Prefecture from all directions.
On the official road, young people wearing coarse clothes can be seen everywhere. They hang out with each other and talk about Wang Yue's deeds, with their eyes shining with longing for the future.
"I heard that the damaged arena where Wang Yue competed in Fucheng is still there. Let's go and have a look. Maybe we can learn something!"
"I want to become a master in Fucheng, practice like Wang Yue, and join a big sect in the future!"
"When I become stronger, I will be like Wang Yue and fight against all the invincible opponents in the world!"
Most of these young men are between ten and sixteen years old, and their highest level of cultivation is only three or four levels of Blood Condensation, but they all have a tenacity that refuses to admit defeat.
They may not know that they may not be as successful as Wang Yue, but Wang Yue's deeds are like a beam of light, illuminating their gloomy lives and allowing them to see the possibility of ordinary people's counterattack.
At this time, the names of Spirit Seeking Prefecture and Wang Yue have spread to every corner of the city.
When shop assistants are soliciting business, they will always say, "Young Hero Wang used this thing before."
Even beggars on the street can hum a few jingles in praise of Wang Yue.
Wang Yue may not have thought that his one defending battle not only allowed him to step into the threshold of the Dragon Transformation Sect, but also set off a martial arts craze in the entire region. Countless young people with dreams flock to Fucheng, like streams flowing into the sea. In the near future, more Wang Yue may emerge, stirring up the entire Great Chang Dynasty situation.
The beginning of this journey all originated from the boy who shocked the city with his fourteen Blood Qi in the ring.