Chapter 34

"Are you trying to provoke me?"

Ye Han stared at the person.

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"Hahaha, you, a mere ant, dare to provoke me?"

The man in white seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

Clang...!

A sword cry echoed through the area, and in an instant, the war sword behind him was drawn.

The sword pointed at Ye Han, and a cold light shot out.

"Whether human or dog, everyone wants to join the Wuji Sword Sect. What do you think the Wuji Sword Sect is?"

"Ye Han, you have already angered me."

"I, Ding Xiu, will say this: if you can step onto the Heavenly Peak in your lifetime, I, Ding Xiu, will take your surname."

Ding Xiu's voice was incredibly loud and arrogant, instantly drawing countless gazes.

Many figures quickly gathered around, including some high-ranking experts of the Wuji Sword Sect, who also came with interest.

Such a scene had never appeared at the base of the Heavenly Peak before.

To join the Wuji Sword Sect, one must be devout and respectful, with sufficient patience. No one dared to question the people of the Wuji Sword Sect like this.

"To dare to defy Senior Brother Ding, truly, you have no sense of life and death."

Some disciples who had envied Ye Han for passing the test also mocked him.

They couldn't pass the test themselves, but seeing Ye Han suffer and fail to join the Wuji Sword Sect gave them some satisfaction.

"You, a mere boy, are truly audacious, not putting us in your eyes."

Another expert of the Wuji Sword Sect sneered, "A person as unruly as you, do you even deserve to cultivate the Way of the Sword?"

"The Way of the Sword is the strongest. Only with a devout heart can one achieve unparalleled sword intent and ultimately become an invincible sword immortal!"

At this moment, a man around thirty years old spoke up. He was a third-level Divine Force Realm expert who had also failed the test not long ago.

Ye Han turned his gaze and looked at him with sorrow, "Devout heart, what nonsense?"

"I see that you are still waiting for the test to pass at this age. Not thinking of yourself, but speaking for the Wuji Sword Sect here, truly laughable."

The middle-aged man's face turned angry, "Shut up!"

Ye Han ignored him and turned to look at Ding Xiu and the others, "I don't believe that the Wuji Sword Sect is run by a few Divine Force Realm disciples."

Ding Xiu sneered, "The Wuji Sword Sect is not run by us, but whether you can join the Wuji Sword Sect still depends on our mood."

"Stop wasting time with him, break his legs and throw him out." Another expert of the Wuji Sword Sect spoke up.

A group of people spoke up, their arrogance boundless.

Ye Han looked at them coldly, thoroughly disappointed.

He never thought that coming to join the Wuji Sword Sect with full confidence today would end up like this.

Not only Ding Xiu, but all these disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect were so arrogant!

These people were used to giving orders and could not tolerate any dissenting voices.

He didn't believe that the Wuji Sword Sect was run by just a few Divine Force Realm disciples.

"Senior Brother Ding, what are you doing here?"

Just as Ye Han was about to speak again, a figure suddenly appeared from a distance.

"Ye Zhexuan?"

Ye Han's eyes instantly became sharp.

Ye Zhexuan also saw him, and in an instant, they looked at each other, their gazes cold and piercing.

"Originally, it's Junior Sister Zhexuan."

Ding Xiu turned his gaze and immediately smiled.

He pointed at Ye Han, "This insolent person wants to join the Wuji Sword Sect. He failed the test but is unwilling to accept it, and now he's causing trouble."

Causing trouble?

Ye Han sneered.

Isn't it you, the people of the Wuji Sword Sect, who want to make an example of me, Ye Han, to intimidate the other test-takers?

Ye Zhexuan walked forward, and the Wuji Sword Sect experts quickly made way, as if she had a high status among them.

"Ye Han, it turns out you are the one causing trouble."

Ye Zhexuan looked at Ye Han with a mocking smile, "You want to join the Wuji Sword Sect?"

Ding Xiu, seeing this, quickly spoke up, "So, Junior Sister Zhexuan knows this boy, then..."

Ye Zhexuan waved to stop Ding Xiu's words and then whispered something in Ding Xiu's ear.

In a moment, Ding Xiu's expression became interesting, a hint of malice appearing in his eyes.

"Ye Han, is it?"

"If you truly have the sincerity to join the Wuji Sword Sect, it's not impossible."

Ding Xiu looked at Ye Han with a sinister gaze, "Kneel at the base of the Heavenly Peak for ten days and ten nights. After ten days, I will personally give you the sword order."

Ye Han showed no reaction, just quietly looking at Ding Xiu, as if trying to see through all his secrets.

Ye Zhexuan also spoke, her tone mocking and teasing, "Let me tell you, the Wuji Sword Sect was created by Senior Brother Feng. If you want to join, you must kneel here to show your sincerity."

"Otherwise, although the Wheel of Life Academy is vast, if Senior Brother Feng makes a statement, no sect within the academy will dare to accept you."

"Kneel and beg me!"

"Only by begging me do you have a chance to join the Wuji Sword Sect." Ye Zhexuan looked at Ye Han mockingly.

So what if Ye Han joined the Wheel of Life Academy?

Without the blessing of a divine body and without the favor of someone like Senior Brother Feng, he would still be a nobody.

Even his teacher, Mo Qingrou, in her prime, could not compare to Senior Brother Feng, let alone now that she was already crippled and could not help Ye Han.

"Bitch!"

Ye Han's fist glowed, locking onto Ye Zhexuan's head.

Senior Brother Feng... Feng Wuliang?

No matter how powerful Feng Wuliang is, can he come to save you now?

In the prestigious Wheel of Life Academy, can a single Wheel of Life Son, Feng Wuliang, control everything?

Ye Han was extremely displeased!

If he had known that the Wuji Sword Sect was created by Feng Wuliang, he would never have come to the Heavenly Peak.

Ye Zhexuan immediately stepped back, the scene of almost being killed by Ye Han in the Demon Ridge still vivid in her mind.

"Bold enough to make a move at the base of the Heavenly Peak, I will cripple you!"

On one side, Ding Xiu's war sword trembled, and he instantly slashed at Ye Han.

"Is the sword invincible?"

"I want to see how many punches you can withstand!"

Ye Han had long been annoyed with Ding Xiu.

Tiger-Leopard Thunder Fist!

This fist technique was instantly triggered. Ye Han let out a long cry, like a fierce tiger emerging from the forest, ready to kill everything.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three consecutive punches, and Ding Xiu's sword energy was immediately shattered.

Ye Han's blood and energy surged, and two divine forces within him stirred.

All kinds of power erupted, like a volcanic eruption, fierce and unparalleled.

Bang!

The vacuum in front of him seemed to explode.

The two figures clashed several times in a short moment. At a certain point, Ding Xiu's war sword was punched away, and he staggered back several steps, his blood and energy in chaos.

Spit...!

Blood splattered.

Ding Xiu's face was pale, disbelief and anger overwhelming him.

"Is this what you call the Way of the Sword?"

"Is this the basis of your arrogance?"

"Think you can cripple me? Utterly ridiculous."

Ye Han's cold gaze swept over, his fighting spirit and killing intent merging.

"You're finished, Ye Han!"

"Never has anyone dared to cause trouble at the gate of the Wuji Sword Sect!"

"When Senior Brother Feng returns, he won't let you off."

Ding Xiu was furious and spitting blood, supported by a group of Wuji Sword Sect experts, looking extremely miserable.

He couldn't accept it!

In less than thirty breaths, he was almost beaten to death by Ye Han.