Tianjie Yunmeng

The peak of martial arts, a gathering of heroes and heroes

The reputation of Wanxiang Martial Arts Academy is getting louder and louder in the martial arts world. Every day, young martial artists from all over the world come here, hoping to find their own direction and realize their dreams in this holy land of martial arts. Lin Yi and Su Qing, the two helmsmen of the martial arts academy, are always vigilant and sharp. They know that with the rise of the martial arts academy, it will inevitably bring more challenges and tests.

On this day, the atmosphere in Wanxiang Martial Arts Academy was unusually solemn. The sky was covered with dark clouds, as if foreshadowing the coming storm. Lin Yi stood on the competition stage, looking into the distance with a frown on his face. Su Qing was busy on the side, making final preparations for the upcoming event.

"Brother Yi, do you think we can get through this smoothly?" There was a hint of worry in Su Qing's voice.

Lin Yi turned around and looked at her firmly: "Qing'er, the road of martial arts is never smooth. But as long as we have faith in our hearts and strength in our hands, nothing can stop us from moving forward."

Su Qing nodded, and her worries were slightly relieved. She knew that although Lin Yi's words were simple, they contained profound truths. On the road of martial arts, faith and strength are often the greatest motivation for martial artists to keep moving forward.

At this moment, a sudden noise broke out around the arena. Lin Yi and Su Qing looked up and saw a group of warriors in gorgeous costumes, slowly approaching, surrounded by the crowd. Their arrival immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

"It seems that the challenger this time is of no ordinary background." Lin Yi said lightly.

Su Qing also frowned: "The auras of these people are extraordinary. I'm afraid they are all elite disciples from big forces."

As they were talking, the group of warriors had already walked to the arena. The leader was a young man wearing a golden robe, looking very imposing, with an expression of domineering aura between his eyebrows.

"I am Jin Hao, the young master of the Jinyang Sect. I have come here specially to ask Wanxiang Martial Arts Academy for advice on some moves." The young man's voice was loud and clear, and it spread throughout the entire academy.

Jinyang Sect? Lin Yi and Su Qing looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes. Jinyang Sect is the overlord in the martial arts world, with strong strength and reputation. I didn't expect that this time, they would send people to Wanxiang Martial Arts Academy to challenge.

"Young Sect Master Jin Hao, our Wanxiang Martial Academy has always welcomed heroes from all walks of life to come and exchange ideas. But I wonder if you are here this time to represent the Jinyang Sect, or is it just a personal act?" Lin Yi stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.

Jin Hao sneered: "I am naturally here on behalf of the Jinyang Sect. However, you can rest assured that I am here only to exchange martial arts, not to stir up disputes between the two sects."

Lin Yi nodded: "That's great. Then please let Young Sect Master Jin Hao teach me."

As he spoke, Lin Yi had already leaped onto the arena and stood face to face with Jin Hao. Their eyes met in the air, and it seemed as if sparks were flying.

The atmosphere on the competition stage instantly became extremely tense. The audience around held their breath, afraid of missing any exciting moments.

At this moment, Jin Hao suddenly moved. His figure flashed, and he turned into a golden light, rushing towards Lin Yi. Seeing this, Lin Yi did not dare to be careless, and immediately used the true energy in his body to prepare to meet the enemy.

The two figures crossed each other on the arena, fists flying, swords crisscrossing. Every collision made a deafening sound, which made people's heart palpitate.

As time went by, the battle on the arena became more and more intense. Lin Yi and Jin Hao both showed their strongest strength and skills, which amazed everyone present.

However, just as the battle reached its climax, Jin Hao suddenly let out a long roar, his body swelled up, and his momentum was like a rainbow. He punched out fiercely, aiming directly at Lin Yi's chest.

Lin Yi felt the power of this punch and was shocked. He knew that he could not withstand this blow. So, he dodged Jin Hao's attack skillfully.

However, just when he thought he was out of danger, Jin Hao suddenly changed his tactics and kicked him in the waist. Lin Yi was caught off guard and staggered, almost falling to the ground.

The audience around them all cried out in shock, breaking into a cold sweat for Lin Yi. Su Qing also clenched her fists nervously, praying in her heart that Lin Yi would be able to escape danger.

Seeing this, Jin Hao's mouth curled up into a smug smile. He launched another fierce attack, determined to defeat Lin Yi. However, just when he was about to succeed, Lin Yi suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum. He moved his body, dodged Jin Hao's attack, and punched the opponent in the chest with his backhand.

Jin Hao was knocked back several steps by this punch, his face turned pale. He looked at Lin Yi in disbelief, as if to say, "How is this possible?"