Chapter 81

Ye Xiwén didn't have to wait long before he was surrounded by the disciples of Shaoyang Branch.

"Who are you... to dare come to our Shaoyang Branch and cause trouble!"

Many of the Shaoyang Branch disciples were enraged. Some of them had been part of the group that went to Qingfeng Mountain Branch to cause trouble and recognized Ye Xiwén. They were instantly terrified, still vividly remembering how Ye Xiwén had beaten their top disciple, Huo Cheng, into a state of a stray dog.

"Make your Shaoyang Branch's Wen Shiyang come out!" Ye Xiwén shouted loudly. Shaoyang Branch had taken advantage of the absence of the elders at Qingfeng Mountain Branch to make them lose face. Ye Xiwén was merely retaliating in kind. Whether it would succeed or not would depend on who had the bigger fist.

Huo Cheng's fist wasn't big enough, and he was thoroughly beaten by Ye Xiwén. Now, it was time for an eye for an eye, and Ye Xiwén had come to the door himself.

"Who are you to call Master Wen by his name!" At this moment, a martial artist in his early twenties walked out of the courtyard, looking down on Ye Xiwén with arrogance.

"Just a mere Qingfeng Mountain Branch person, to dare come to our Shaoyang Branch and cause trouble, truly asking for death!" The young man sneered, taking a step forward. In the next instant, he had already attacked Ye Xiwén, moving at an extremely fast speed, releasing the aura of a Xiantian realm martial artist.

Ye Xiwén immediately knew who this person was. His name was Xu Liang. This time, Shaoyang Branch had sent out three Xiantian-level disciples. Huo Cheng had already been beaten by him, and since the person who came out was not Wen Shiyang, it must be Xu Liang.

Xu Liang's strength was extremely powerful, almost on par with Huo Cheng, let alone the even stronger Wen Shiyang. This time, Shaoyang Branch's strength was indeed very formidable, no wonder they dared to bully so brazenly.

However, Ye Xiwén's strength could even match a Xiantian third-level expert who had converted 50% of his true qi. His own realm was at the peak of Xiantian first-level, far surpassing Xu Liang.

Ye Xiwén raised his hand to block, and with a 'boom,' a huge explosion of air. Xu Liang's attack was completely blocked by Ye Xiwén, causing a terrifying wave of air to surge out.

When Xiantian experts fought, their fists and feet could easily explode the air, causing the air to vibrate like the surface of a lake, distorting and rippling.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xu Liang's eyes, clearly not expecting that Ye Xiwén could easily block his attack. Although his attack seemed hasty, only he knew that he had already started to gather strength before stepping out of the courtyard, intending to catch Ye Xiwén off guard. Who knew that Ye Xiwén would block it so easily!

"It's my turn!" Ye Xiwén sneered, kicking out with lightning speed, accompanied by a series of air explosions. Ye Xiwén's speed was so fast that even the air was shattered.

Xu Liang was well-prepared and immediately leaped to avoid Ye Xiwén's kick. Ye Xiwén didn't stop, giving him no time to catch his breath, and immediately struck with a palm.

Rushing Thunder Hand, swift and decisive!

For a moment, it was like the sound of thunder from the heavens.

"Bang!" Xu Liang raised his hand to block, and immediately a series of cracking sounds were heard. His bones were directly broken by Ye Xiwén's palm. Ye Xiwén's strength of nineteen flying dragons was terrifying, while Xu Liang had only reached the strength of two flying dragons. How could he be a match for Ye Xiwén? Without using his full strength, Ye Xiwén's single palm strike broke both of Xu Liang's arms.

The sound of bones breaking was chilling and terrifying.

"Ah!" Xu Liang screamed in agony. Although he had already known about Ye Xiwén's strength from when Huo Cheng was carried back like a dead dog, he never expected the gap between them to be so large.

He couldn't even block one of Ye Xiwén's attacks!

Ye Xiwén followed up with another palm strike, almost seamlessly. This was the Crescent Moon Slash, which Ye Xiwén had already mastered to perfection. He could use it effortlessly, without needing a weapon, and the power of the Crescent Moon Slash when used bare-handed was no less than when used with a weapon. Ye Xiwén's physical body was as strong as metal, and the power of the Crescent Moon Slash, combined with the essence of the Rushing Thunder Hand, made this palm strike both fast and incredibly powerful.

"Bang!" Ye Xiwén's palm struck Xu Liang's chest, and Xu Liang's ribs broke with a resounding crack, his internal organs injured.

This was because Ye Xiwén had held back; otherwise, this single palm strike would have killed Xu Liang.

Even so, Xu Liang was directly thrown into the crowd by the terrifying force and immediately fainted.

Silence!

The scene was completely silent. All the disciples of the branches, seeing Ye Xiwén easily defeat Xu Liang, were all taken aback.

Then a buzz of discussion quickly spread.

"How is this possible? Xu Liang was defeated by this person in just a few breaths!"

"Those two palms, though seemingly ordinary, were incredibly powerful!"

"This time, the people of Shaoyang Branch have really hit a hard wall, and they have only hurt themselves!"

"This person is so powerful, even Wen Shiyang might not be a match for him!"

"There are so many geniuses this year. In previous years, reaching the Xiantian realm was already outstanding, but this year, the Xiantian realm can only serve as a stepping stone for others. Xu Liang and Huo Cheng had considerable reputations and would have been famous and widely admired in previous years, but now they have become stepping stones for others!"

"That's just the way it is. These geniuses only strive for invincibility, and the path to invincibility is paved with corpses. We don't even have the qualifications to be those corpses!"

"After this battle, regardless of the outcome, this person's name will spread throughout the sect. It won't be long before many people come to challenge him!"

After sending Xu Liang flying with a palm strike, Ye Xiwén took another step forward and said, "Wen Shiyang, if you are a man, come out!"

"Who are you, state your name!" At this moment, a young man in a purple robe, with a dignified and imposing presence, stepped out of the courtyard.

"Are you Wen Shiyang?" Ye Xiwén glanced at him and said.

"Who are you?" Wen Shiyang looked at Ye Xiwén and asked.

"Qingfeng Mountain Branch, Ye Xiwén!" Ye Xiwén said calmly, "Was it you who injured my brother?"

"So you are Ye Feng's younger brother. But to dare come and cause trouble, you have quite the nerve, violating the sect's rules!" Wen Shiyang said.

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