Throw away

  Madman, everyone thought Yuan Ye had gone mad. What they didn't know was that the Sealing Demon Swordsmanship prioritized tempering one's strength, defense, and physical endurance to the extreme. Little did they know, when top experts clashed, their powers would collide, especially in the Flame Continent where fire reigned supreme. The temperature at that time wouldn't be just a few times higher than now, but exponentially so. By then, expending one's energy to defend would greatly impact combat effectiveness. What Yuan Ye was doing now was constantly tempering his body to withstand extreme temperatures. Today it was 56 degrees, tomorrow he'd strive for 57 degrees; with such training, his physique would surely surpass others. It wasn't just about tempering himself against high temperatures; in the harsh winter, he trained to withstand low temperatures, and his body endured constant battering. The Inverse Heaven Snow was a heaven-grade technique, and its extreme cultivation had only one outcome: defying the heavens. Such a technique was unimaginably terrifying, but similarly, the suffering it entailed during cultivation was also beyond human imagination. As he progressed to the later stages, various uncertain factors increased.

  Yuan Wei's strength is rapidly increasing.

  Three months have passed unknowingly, and in these three months, Yuan Ye has been practicing day and night. Relying on the high-level technique of the Demon-Sealing Sword Method, he has successfully entered the Wu stage. The initial practice is still simple; as long as there is internal energy in your body, it counts as a beginner. As long as your internal energy flows along a certain route and gradually becomes systematic, that's considered entering Wu. In fact, true practice lies ahead. In these three months, Yuan Ye's weight has increased by twenty pounds, and his entire body appears incredibly balanced and coordinated, full of dynamism. His arms, wrists, shoulders, neck, waist, and legs are all flexible and powerful. The Demon-Sealing Sword Method is a high-energy-consuming technique that emphasizes overall practice rather than focusing on palm strength or leg strength.

  "Hey, how come you think you're so cool just because you've got a bit of power? I should be able to beat up a few ordinary people now." In the room, Yuan Ye stretched his waist and decided to go out for a walk. Usually, cultivators wouldn't cultivate continuously for more than a month unless it was a critical period for breaking through, but Yuan Ye had just cultivated for three months straight.

  "Ah!" The door opened and Yuan Ye took a deep breath. These three months had been very fulfilling for him, so his mood was naturally very pleasant.

  "Sixth Master, are you going out?" The old steward seemed to emerge from the shadows and walked over from one side of the room, startling Yuan Ye.

  "Hey, you're always sneaking around. What? Do I need to report to you when I go out?" Yuan Ye was very displeased.

  The old steward was unmoved by Yuan Ye's attitude, still half-bowing his body. "According to the rules, young master should report to the master before going out. If the master is not around, he should report to the eldest young master. If the eldest young master is also not around, then it is not advisable to go out temporarily."

  "Ugh, feudal family-style management, lacking freedom and democracy, despise you!" Yuan Ye's eyes turned white, and he walked directly to the gate. "Don't let those slaves of Adou follow me, I'm now purely... not teasing or bullying people anymore."

  "Master, if you go, I dare not stop you, but I will report the truth to Master. Please reconsider." The old steward shouted from behind, but Yuan Ye didn't care at all.

  Yuan Ye walked alone on the main street,

  Yuan Ye brought a large amount of money from the house, preparing to reward himself for three months of hard practice. The currency in this world is mainly gold coins, silver coins, and copper coins, with 1 gold coin being equal to 100 silver coins, which is equal to 10,000 copper coins. The purchasing power of one copper coin is roughly equivalent to one dollar on Earth, so one silver coin is worth about $100, and one gold coin is worth $10,000. Yuan Ye had brought six gold coins to indulge in extravagance.

  Far away, Yuan Ye saw the place where the announcement was posted at the city gate. Yuan Ye walked over and found that it was about the information of the Qi Zi County Hundred Heroes Great War. The general meaning is that after a year, there will be two types of participants in the war. The first type is the strong people recognized within the county, who will automatically participate in the war. There are roughly a thousand people here, and among them, his third brother Yuan Zhen's name is prominently listed. The second type is to give opportunities to the lower-ranking people, with each city competing against each other, selecting fifty people from each city to participate in the war. Qi Zi County has twenty-three cities under its jurisdiction, so there will be another 1,150 people participating in the war. The Hundred Heroes will be decided among these 2,150 people.

  In a county, there are over 2,000 top-notch experts competing, and they are all under the age of 30. Lao San Yuan Zhen has reached the peak of Wu Shuai for the first time and is qualified to participate in the war automatically. It can be seen that this county, as well as the entire Lie Yan continent, is a place where martial arts are flourishing.

  Yuan Ye cast a cold glance at the name at the very front of the list - Feng Wanji.

  "You wait for me, I'll make you kneel at my feet and beg for mercy." Yuan Ye turned around and left directly.

  Jingxiang Building, the most luxurious restaurant in Xinlin City, Yuan Ye walked up with a swagger.

  "Mr. Yuan, I'm afraid this place has already been booked by someone else today. Why don't you go somewhere else?" The doorman clearly recognized Yuan Ye as an old customer.

  "Who's so arrogant!" Yuan Ye's eyes widened, "Let me take a look."

  "Master Yuan, Master Yuan, there's a noble person inside, it's not suitable to disturb them." The two welcoming men hastily came forward to dissuade him.

  "My god, even I dare to block, is it because I haven't gone out for three months and forgot my skills!" Yuan Ye let out a cold hum, scaring the two welcoming men so much that they broke out in goosebumps. The former Yuan Ye was absolutely a local tyrant relying on his family background, these low-level people didn't even dare to provoke him. Although the current Yuan Ye only said it verbally, he still scared the two welcoming men quite badly.

  "Scram, if anything happens, it's the young master who provoked me, I'll take responsibility alone, none of your business." Yuan Ye waved his hand, shooing the two away, and directly pushed open the door to enter.

  At the moment he entered, Yuan Ye saw a girl in a green long shirt and black tight pants. The girl had a slender figure, sitting elegantly by the window, with her hair hanging softly on her shoulders. Although her face was not visible, she held a teacup and slowly took a sip of tea, her movements gentle and beautiful, already captivating Yuan Ye. Behind the woman stood two attendants, who were also extraordinary in their demeanor. Behind them were eight fierce-looking guards, their eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, while an old man in purple robes held a sword and looked at Yuan Ye.

  "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

  Almost at the same time, two black shadows flashed by, and before Yuan Ye could understand what was happening, his hands were seized by two people, unable to move.

  "Cheng, you're just a weakling." One of the men holding down Yuan Ye said in a deep voice. Yuan Ye felt two cold gusts of wind blowing against his back, which was the terrifying killing aura emitted by warriors who had walked out of the Shura battlefield. These few men were absolutely top-notch experts in Xinlin City.

  "What brings you here?" The old man in the purple robe walked over, his eagle-like eyebrows and angry eyes exuding an aura of dominance. As his gaze swept across, Yuan Ye couldn't help but lower her head.

  "My god! Such a strong aura!" Yuan Ye cursed in his heart, and forcibly lifted his head again, "Nonsense, I came to the wine house to eat and drink, do you think I came to see this old man? Let me go quickly."

  "How bold!" The old man in purple robes snorted coldly.

  "Cheng Shu, forget it, don't affect the mood for dinner." A clear and crisp voice sounded, and the woman slowly turned her head. Yuan Ye looked up at her, not blinking, not wanting to miss this moment.

  A faint smile, like a gentle breeze, suddenly made Yuan Wei feel that it was worth coming out today. The girl's face was round and smooth, her eyes were big and bright, and her eyelashes were even more dynamic. At first glance, she couldn't forget again.