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  Chapter 168: The Eldest Disciple

  The atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became eerie, a repressive gaze swept across the entire Gong Fa Hall from here. The white figure, though motionless, seemed like a towering mountain, making everyone look up to it.

  He suddenly stood at the door, as if isolating the entire world, making Lin Yi unable to help but stop in his tracks and examine him carefully.

  Around thirty years old, with a short blue hair, sword-shaped eyebrows and round eyes, a square face exuding a hint of cold arrogance, quite overbearing.

  Seeing this person appear, all the disciples were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes showed terror and worship, "Is... is Wang Dong Shixiong!"

  "It's actually Wang Dong, my idol!"

  "Wang Dong's senior brother has come out of seclusion, this year's Sword Conference, the eldest son will definitely be him again!"

  ……

  The entire Tianxu Hall suddenly exploded, apparently, the identity of the person who came was absolutely not low.

  The overbearing Wang Lin suddenly had a flattering smile all over his face, walked over and directly knelt down on the ground, "Greetings, Young Master!"

  The disciples finally came back to their senses and knelt down in unison, their voices filled with respect, "Greetings, senior brother!"

  Even the Temple Guardian Elder Wu Yuan stood up and nodded slightly towards Wang Dong, "Young Master Wang, please enter!"

  Bai Xiaochun wiped the big sweat on his forehead, knelt down and desperately pulled Lin Yi, whispering: "Younger brother, kneel down quickly, he is not someone who can be offended, absolutely do not stick your head out!"

  Lin Yi's hands were clasped behind his back, coldly sizing up the newcomer. He naturally wouldn't kneel down like the other disciples, but it wasn't hard to guess that Wang Lin and Wang Dong's relationship was not ordinary, they should be from the same family.

  The king's gaze swept over the grand hall with satisfaction, but when his eyes fell on the black-clad man, it finally changed, and a loud voice echoed throughout the hall, "Don't you know the rules?"

  The eyes of the crowd fell on Lin Yi, with a mixture of schadenfreude and deep concern. If he had offended Wang Lin, this kid might still have a chance to live, but if he had offended Wang Dong, then it would be a dead end!

  "It's over!" Bai Xiaochun's eyes turned black.

  Wang Lin smiled slyly and fanned the flames on the side, "Young Master, this kid's name is Lin Yi, a new disciple who just arrived. He's very arrogant, and I was just about to teach him a lesson!"

  Wang Dong slightly furrowed his brow, and with a disdainful glance at Lin Yi, said, "No wonder your realm is so low. It turns out you're a new disciple. Not understanding the rules is also forgivable. Wang Lin, go teach him about the rules!"

  "Yes, Young Master!" Wang Lin nodded and bowed, turned to face Lin Yi, took three steps forward, and immediately changed his expression to a domineering one. "You little brat, my family's Young Master is the number one disciple of Tianxuan Sect for five consecutive years. Any inner or outer sect disciples who see my family's Young Master must pay their respects with a kneeling bow. This is the rule. Do you understand now?"

  Lin Yi raised his hand, rubbed his forehead, and a cold smile spread from the corner of his mouth. His lips parted, and a single word burst out like thunder, "Get out!"

  Everyone's face changed, Wang Lin's face turned liver-colored, and the disdainful cold smile on Wang Dong's face also disappeared, replaced by anger as he glared at Lin Yi, "Looking for death!"

  "Not good! Master Wang is going to make his move!" The disciples quickly retreated, for Wang Dong was a master of the Air Realm, and once he made his move, it would be an earth-shattering display of power in the eyes of the other disciples.

  "This guy is really an idiot, actually daring to provoke Wang Dong Shixiong, he's tired of living!"

  Everyone was without a doubt that a Martial Artist of the Qi Realm wanted to deal with a Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Refining Realm, it would be much simpler than stepping on an ant.

  "Cough...cough..." Wu Yuan coughed a few times, "Young Master Wang, fighting is prohibited within the Gong Fa Hall!"

  Wang Dong's face changed again and again, but ultimately calmed down, only with a sinister glint in his eyes. "Yes, Elder! This young master won't lower himself to attack a trash like you who is still in the Refining Realm, or else others will say I'm bullying new disciples!"

  The disciples listened and their eyes lit up, speaking words of flattery towards Wang.

  "Young master is of noble character and integrity, with a heart as clear as day... truly worthy of the title 'great disciple'..." Wang Lin said with a flattering smile.

  Lin Yi shook his head slightly, somewhat impatient, and was about to leave. Seeing Wang Dong's appearance, he felt extremely disdainful in his heart.

  Just as he reached the door, Wang Dong stretched out his hand and blocked Lin Yi's way, "Want to leave? Not that easy!"

  Lin Yi let out a long breath, his eyes flashing with a hint of murderous intent, "So?"

  "This young master has taken the top spot five times in a row, and no one in the inner sect dares to challenge him. Do you know what it is that he relies on?" Wang Dong asked coldly, then immediately answered himself, "It's innate talent! Martial arts innate talent!"

  "So?" Lin Yi still used those two words.

  "It just so happens that in this Merit Hall, there is a Sword Staircase that can test the innate talent of warriors on the path of swordsmanship!" Wang Dong smiled with interest, "Young one, today I'm in a good mood, let's have some fun!"

  "'Sword Ladder?' Lin Yi was about to leave, but his eyebrows suddenly rose, and he became interested instead."

  Wu Yuan coughed lightly and said, "Young Master Wang is right. The Sword Ladder was created by our sect's founder, Tian Xuan, a hundred years ago to test the sword skills of inner disciples. After the founder passed away, the ladder was abandoned. If you two want to compete, I can activate it!"

  "Then trouble the elder!" Wang Dong smiled slightly, his eyes still fixed on Lin Yi. The other disciples didn't know, but Wang Dong had already heard that this newcomer to Tianxuan Sect, Lin Yi, had obtained the inheritance of the Killing Emperor Sword Dao. He wondered if this kid was relying on strength or luck?

  Wu Yuan was also excited, this is the first time he opened the sword ladder since he took charge of the Gongfa Temple. He directly placed his palm on the wall behind him and used his true energy to slap out nine palms. The stone wall suddenly opened, revealing a narrow road to the sky. A row of ancient swords were arranged in it, layer by layer, like stairs, with a total of thirty-three levels!

  Everyone's eyes widened and they all let out a "wow"!

  "How dare you?" King's eyes flashed with a hint of provocation as he stood before Lin Yi, his gaze challenging.

  The eyes of the crowd fell on the black-clad man, filled with disdain. "This kid dares?"

  "Haha, with this kid's personality, he'll definitely dare, but in front of Master Wang Dong, he's just asking for humiliation!"

  "Yes, indeed! For five consecutive years, Wang Dong has taken the position of Big Disciple. How can this waste be compared to him?"

  ……

  "Lin Yi, younger brother..." Bai Xiaochun was about to say something but stopped himself, shaking his head repeatedly.

  "What a joke!" Lin Yi sneered, somewhat disdainful and amused. He now grasped the essence of two types of swordsmanship. To say nothing of those in the same realm, even if it were a saint, when it came to understanding the way of the sword, Lin Yi was unparalleled!

  Slowly, Lin Yi had already stood under the Sword Staircase, standing shoulder to shoulder with Wang Dong. What he was interested in, naturally, was this Sword Staircase.

  "Lose, and you will kowtow three hundred times to me! If one is missing, I'll cut off a finger!" Wang Dong said coldly.

  Lin Yi, however, did not take Wang Dong's threat to heart. He wanted to try out the wonders of this sword ladder and didn't care about winning or losing. With a lift of his foot, he had already stepped onto the first level of the sword ladder and then proceeded to ascend step by step.

  "Hmm!" A sinister glint flashed in Wang Dong's eyes as he stepped forward and landed on the first ancient sword.

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