Swordsman the Wanderer

Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 373 - White-haired Youth


Within the Sacred Tiger realm, the Fire Spirit Sect did not restrict disciples to the same level to fight as long as no deaths occurred in the fight. This was also the main reason why this Seng Kuan dared to Zhang En.


Zhang En who was just about to step into the Martial Arts Hall when a muscular young man approached him in a less friendly manner. The arms of this young man were muscular and large. 


Stopping right in front of Zhang En, the young man raised his hand and swung a punch towards Zhang En without saying a word.


The power emitted by the fist was strong and sturdy. 


FWOSSHHH!!!


That fist splitting the air sounded like a sharp friction between metals.


In the past fifteen days, Zhang En had taken the time to get used to and learn how to fight the disciples of the Spirit Fire Sect, so he recognized the battle techniques that this young man displayed.


Zhang En paused and remained standing in silence, waiting for the young man's fist to arrive in front of him. Then, he raised his palm and carried out an extremely fast attack. 


His attack seemed to open a gap between space and time, making the air seem to explode and the ground tremble.


Fear was seen in Seng Kuan's eyes. He instinctively wanted to retreat backwards pulling his fists, however, he discovered that his body could not move. He could only look with wide eyes as Zhang En's palm hit his body.


Plakkk....! A very loud slap sound was heard.


Seng Kuan was sent flying with one strike of Zhang En, the clothes covering his chest burst open, and his body was like a dead dog thrown in midair.


The next second, Seng Kuan's body rolled around and fell from a height


"Akhhh....!"


Sorrowful screams Seng Kuan echoed in the air. The disciples who were gathered around were also made dumbfounded.


Zhang En did not even glance back as he entered the Martial Arts Hall. The disciples standing at the entrance to watch the show retreated quickly like a tide, opening a path for Zhang En.


After he stepped into the hall, a white-haired young man blocked Zhang En's path with his arms, his expression looking furious as he said, "Well, do you know who you just slapped that..?"


The white-haired youth was wearing a blue-colored robe that only inner disciples wore. The cultivation realm of this white-haired young man was at the late-star one-star God Emperor Realm.


“I don't know.” Zhang En replied indifferently, "Even if I know, then why..?"


The expression on the face of the white-haired youth turned sullen in an instant. He had not expected that there would be a new disciple who dared to act so arrogantly before an inner disciple like him.


“Do you really think having become a new student means no one dares take your life? Let me tell you, every year, the number of outer disciples who lost their lives outside of the sect that carried out various missions is not small. ” His words threaten.


"really?" Zhang En retorted with a cold sneer, "Then, could it be possible not to know that quite a number of inner disciples also lost their lives while carrying out missions out there."


A sharp glint exploded in the eyes of the white-haired young man, killing intent arising in his heart. But he was still motionless, as inner disciples were forbidden from attacking outer disciples. This was one of the strict rules of the Fire Spirit Sect that he should not break, so he forcefully suppressed the urge to kill the young man in front of him.


"In the next few months, all new disciples are required to undertake missions outside the sect, I will see how long you can keep your arrogance." His eyes became increasingly cold.


Throwing the sentence at Zhang En, the young man with the hair of a son snorted and walked away.


"I can feel the ice energy emerging from this young man, he's probably the core disciple of the Wu Clan ." Long Xioaba then added, "Only core members of the Wu Clan learn the Wu Clan's secret technique, the Ice Fire Technique, which can emit this kind of energy."


The Wu Clan was one of the great clans of the Star World Center. The day before, perhaps Zhang En had not thought about this matter, but now everything was different.


'Just remain, I must break through to the God Emperor Realm as quickly as possible.' Zhang En thought to himself. 


With his current level of strength, he was considered unrivalled against a second Star God Emperor realm cultivator down, however, if he encountered an enemy above the two-star God Emperor realm and above, he was considered to be an enemy, he will be caught in a difficult situation.


Of course, you are, Zhang En was not so foolish as to assume that his identity as a disciple of the Spirit Fire Sect would allow him to always be safe in this Star World Center if he were to break out of the Sacred Tiger World.


A short while later, after entering the Martial Arts Hall, Zhang En then received his disciple token and robe. Leaving the Hall, Zhang En went straight back to the palace residence of Lin Ming. For the time being, Zhang En remained in the residence palace of Fire Spirit Sect Master Lin Ming so that he could cultivate without any interference from anyone.


After Zhang En walked towards his Master's residence, in the distance, an inner disciple walked out from the shadows with a shocked expression gazing towards the direction where Zhang En's silhouette disappeared. Not long after before he recovered from his thoughts, he quickly turned around and disappeared.


Some time later, the inner disciple arrived at a special inner disciple courtyard, reporting to the white-haired youth who wanted to deal with Zhang En what he saw.


The white-haired youth, Wu Yun, was stunned to hear what he heard, "Are you sure that the young man entered the Sect Master's residence ....?!"


"I'm sure Senior Brother Wu Yun."


“Zhang En!” Wu Yun's expression darkened as he called out that name.


A new disciple who could enter and leave the Sect Master's residence as he pleased, even a blind man could discern the identity of this new disciple.


"Sister senior Wu Yun, I think we should forget about this matter." The student carefully said .


A light flickered in Wu Yun's eyes, he waved at his subordinates while saying, "Alright, you can get out of here."


The disciple nodded respectfully and immediately left the place.


Wu Yun remained standing outside his door with his hands behind his back. He wouldn't let Zhang En just walk away and figure out how he would handle it.


After returning, Zhang En immediately cultivated by taking out Lin Ming's spirit pill. He was planning to purify and absorb all the pills Lin Ming had given him, before the official new disciple appointment event at the end of this month.