C47 One Hand Against a Generation(2)

"I just got lucky and learned some hard-to-get Kung Fu skills, that's all. I'm afraid what you've learned is just a lowly body cultivator. What qualifications do you have to challenge me?" Lau Ruyue refused with disdain, but he was shocked in his heart. Fortunately, he did not rashly step forward just now, otherwise, he would have lost a lot of face. Although he didn't dare to fight, it was also very shameful. At least, it was better than being slapped and fainting. Besides, he could find a reason to not fight.

"Body cultivator is not good enough? Then why don't you dare to fight?" Woo Zhengyang said with a smile.

"I am an official disciple of Iron Cloud Sect. Are you worthy of challenging me?" After saying this, Lau Ruyue gradually gained some confidence. So what if he lost face? His biggest reliance was the Iron Cloud Sect. A few years later, he still couldn't easily leave Woo Zhengyang behind.

"If you think that the title of a disciple of the Iron Cloud Sect is enough to make you superior, then just for the sake of your Iron Cloud Sect, welcome the challenge of an outer circle disciple from the Profound Heaven Sect!" Woo Zhengyang said and took out the number plate of the Profound Heaven Sect.

Now that things had come to this point, it was virtually impossible for Lau Ruyue to accept the challenge. What Woo Zhengyang wanted to do was to crush his self-righteous vanity.

When traveling outside, unless it was an organization of the mountain gate, the disciples of the sect usually wouldn't wear the uniform of the Profound Heaven Sect, in order to prevent others from seeking revenge.

The number plate of the Black Iron was the proof of the identity of an outer circle disciple of the Profound Heaven Sect.

Woo Zhengyang had defeated Liu Ruye in just a few moves, which had already shocked everyone present. However, that only proved that Woo Zhengyang had encountered some kind of situation during his one-year absence. When the number plate of the Black Iron was revealed, everyone's emotions could no longer be described as shock.

The official disciples of the four major sects were definitely highly valued in a place like Bright Sun City. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a banquet today.

They never thought that there would be two new disciples of the four big sects at today's banquet.

Furthermore, Woo Zhengyang's identity as an outer circle disciple was slightly different from Lau Ruyue's.

There was no absolute fairness in the sect's test. As long as you were not yet 16 years old, you could become a servant disciple. As long as you could activate the Origin Genuine Qi at the end of the year, you would be able to become a true outer circle disciple. It didn't matter if you consumed the spirit fruit and pills that you brought with you.

As the second son of the Lau family's Patriarch, Lau Ruyue must have prepared a lot of things for the Iron Cloud Sect. As for Woo Zhengyang's status in the Lau mansion, the people of Bright Sun City knew it very well. If he wanted to pass the test of the Profound Heaven Sect, he could only rely on himself. Just this point alone was enough to leave Lau Ruyue behind. Furthermore, the combat strength that Woo Zhengyang displayed was absolutely not something that a new disciple could do.

"Zhengyang... this... You have actually entered the Profound Heaven Sect..." Everyone present was envious and jealous, except for Lau Qinghan. It was a pleasant surprise in the bottom of his heart. In his excitement, he was a tough man who would not shed tears even if he shed blood. His hands were trembling.

"Yes, Uncle!"

"Impossible... absolutely impossible, how could he pass the exam of the four sects? This number plate must be fake, or he picked it up from somewhere and didn't return it..." Lau Ruyue couldn't believe it, because he wanted to pass the exam. However, he had consumed three spirit fruits that he had brought with him to activate the Origin Genuine Qi. How could Woo Zhengyang pass the test?

However, Lau Ruyue's reason couldn't stand at all.

Whether it was forging the number plates of the four great sects, or picking up the number plates and not handing them over and pretending to be a disciple of the four great sects, that was an act of seeking death. As long as it was spread out... This person would be hunted down by the Four Major Sects, and after the others were killed, he could also take the number plate and go to the corresponding sect to receive the reward.

Woo Zhengyang had been wandering outside for a year. No matter how ignorant he was, he would never do such a foolish act of seeking death. Furthermore, the martial skills and movement techniques that Woo Zhengyang had displayed just now could not be faked.

"What he said is true... It's just that I didn't expect that he actually went to pay respects to the mountain gate a year ago. Interesting!" The black and strong young man, Huang Ruoshan, suddenly opened his mouth. Finally, he looked at Woo Zhengyang with a pair of spirited eyes. He seemed very interested.

"Senior disciple Huang... this..." Lau Ruyue had never thought that his senior disciple would open his mouth at such a critical moment, and tear his own stage apart without any consideration for his feelings.

"Lau Ruyue, this was originally your family matter, and it wasn't my place to ask about it. But now, you have brought out your sect, and your opponent is also a disciple of the Profound Heaven Sect. You should accept this battle!"

"Senior brother Huang, this..." Huang Ruoshan's words caused Lau Ruyue's vision to darken, and he regretted inviting him over.

Everyone had seen Woo Zhengyang's performance just now. Putting Sun Wuji aside, the Four-star Martial Disciple Liu Ruye had been beaten into a pig head in just a few rounds. He had returned to report the good news a few days after activating the Origin Genuine Qi. How could he possibly be a match for Woo Zhengyang?

"This is related to the reputation of the sect. You can't be careless. Even if you admit defeat, you have to accept it. Our Iron Cloud Sect won't accept cowards!" Huang Ruoshan reprimanded with an unhappy expression.

Huang Ruoshan's words instantly made Lau Ruyue unable to refute. He knew Huang Ruoshan's position in the Iron Cloud Sect. If he could not handle today's matter properly, then the Iron Cloud Sect's number plate would not be hot enough. He had to hand it over.

This grand event had created a banquet that everyone in the Bright Sun City knew about. It would become a joke, even if he handled it well. This banquet had already become a joke, unless he could defeat Woo Zhengyang. But was that possible?

"I admit defeat!" Lau Ruyue cupped his fists at Woo Zhengyang, wishing he could lower his head to his feet and blush.