My brother is Shi Hao

"Senior Brother Zhang, how are you?" Shi Yi smiled faintly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Senior Brother Zhang shouted angrily, unsheathing his long sword. A sharp sword energy rushed straight towards Shi Yi, "Today, I will let you know the consequences of offending me!"

Shi Yi's face darkened, and he dodged the blow with a swift movement. However, Senior Brother Zhang's attack came like a violent storm, the flash of sword light enveloping Shi Yi. Shi Yi retreated step by step, like a small boat in a gust of wind, ready to be swallowed by the huge waves at any moment.

"Is this your strength? Shi Yi, you're no more than that!" Senior Brother Zhang's tone was full of contempt and ridicule.

Shi Yi said nothing, silently circulating the spiritual energy within his body. The light in his pupils grew brighter and brighter. He carefully observed Brother Zhang's every movement, every subtle expression, searching for any flaws.

Finally, Shi Yi caught a glimmer of hope!

When Senior Brother Zhang swung his sword to attack again, Shi Yi moved his body to the side to avoid the sword, and at the same time, he made a lightning-fast move and punched Senior Brother Zhang in the chest.

"What?!" Senior Brother Zhang was horrified. He hadn't expected Shi Yi to see through his swordsmanship and seize the opportunity to counterattack. In a hurry, he could only barely raise his arm to block.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Senior Brother Zhang was knocked back several steps by Shi Yi's punch. His face turned pale and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"How is this possible?!" Senior Brother Zhang looked at Shi Yi in disbelief. He couldn't imagine that he would be injured by a guy whom he regarded as a waste!

"I said you will pay the price for your arrogance!" Shi Yi said coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

On the other side, Shi Hao was also in a tough battle.

His opponent was Senior Sister Zhao, a tall, beautiful woman. She wielded a long whip, her lashing power fierce, pinning Shi Hao firmly down.

Although Shi Hao possessed the Supreme Bone, his cultivation time was still short, and his strength was still far behind that of Senior Sister Zhao. He tried again and again to break through Senior Sister Zhao's defenses, but each attempt ended in failure.

"Give up, you are no match for me." Senior Sister Zhao said coldly, "Your Supreme Bone will be mine sooner or later!"

Shi Hao gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with unyielding fighting spirit. He took a deep breath, mobilizing all the strength in his body. The Supreme Bone shone brightly, and a powerful force burst out from his body!

"Break it for me!" Shi Hao roared, and punched out like a cannonball, hitting Senior Sister Zhao's defense hard.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Senior Sister Zhao's defense was shattered by Shi Hao's punch. She was knocked flying and fell heavily to the ground, spitting out blood from her mouth.

"You..." Senior Sister Zhao looked at Shi Hao in disbelief, her eyes full of shock and fear.

"I said, I won't lose!" Shi Hao said coldly, then turned and walked towards Shi Yi.

In the distance, on the high platform, the head of the Wanjian Sect and Elder Li were watching the competition closely. They looked at the performance of Shi Yi and Shi Hao with surprise in their eyes.

"These two children..." Elder Li muttered to himself, "They are not simple..."

The leader of the Wanjian Sect did not say anything, but just looked at Shi Yi and Shi Hao with a burning gaze, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

"It seems that our Wanjian Sect is about to produce another pair of peerless geniuses..."

Shi Yi steadied himself and didn't press his advantage. Senior Brother Zhang's strength shouldn't be underestimated; underestimating the enemy would only put him in a passive position. He looked at Senior Brother Zhang coldly, awaiting his next move. Senior Brother Zhang clutched his chest, his eyes filled with horror. He couldn't fathom how the boy he had once bullied could now possess such formidable strength.

On the other side, Shi Hao walked up to Senior Sister Zhao and looked down at her. Senior Sister Zhao struggled to get up, but Shi Hao stepped on her chest, unable to move. "You, what do you want to do?" Senior Sister Zhao looked at Shi Hao in horror, her eyes no longer showing the arrogance she had before. Shi Hao smiled coldly: "I just want to tell you that the Supreme Bone is not something you can covet!"

On the high platform, the Wanjian Sect's leader and Elder Li watched this scene with admiration in their eyes. "These two children are not only gifted, but also possess a calm demeanor—truly rare," Elder Li sighed, stroking his beard. "Indeed, given time, they will surely become the pillars of our Wanjian Sect!" The Wanjian Sect's leader's eyes gleamed, as if he saw the sect's future glory.

After the match, Shi Yi and Shi Hao walked side by side back to the rest area. They remained silent the entire way, reflecting on the battle and reflecting on their own shortcomings. "Brother," Shi Hao broke the silence, "I feel like I'm still lacking in combat experience. Oftentimes, I can't unleash the true power of the Supreme Bone." Shi Yi nodded in agreement, "My combat skills aren't refined enough either. I need more practice."

The two exchanged glances, each seeing a burning fighting spirit in the other's eyes. They knew this was just the beginning, that the road ahead was long, and that the challenges they would face would become more numerous and increasingly intense. However, they were fearless, for they had each other and their determination to continue to grow stronger.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in their ears...

"Haha, two greenhorns, do you think you are worthy of such talent?" A cold voice hissed like a poisonous snake and exploded in the ears of Shi Yi and Shi Hao.

The two men turned suddenly to see a sinister-looking young man in black standing behind them, emitting a bone-chilling aura. This man was Heisha, the strongest of the outer disciples and Shi Yi and Shi Hao's biggest rival in this competition.

"Who are you and why are you speaking so rudely?!" Shi Hao frowned, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

Heisha sneered, "I've long heard your names. Shi Yi, the one with double pupils; Shi Hao, the owner of the Supreme Bone. Haha, this is truly a godsend! Let me see what abilities you possess to deserve such incredible talents!"

"You want to challenge us?" Shi Yi's eyes fixed, his tone calm, yet revealing an unquestionable majesty.

"Challenge? No, I will completely crush you under my feet in this competition and let everyone know that I, Heisha, am the strongest!" A hint of viciousness flashed in Heisha's eyes, and a murderous aura surrounded him.

Shi Yi and Shi Hao exchanged a glance, both seeing a burning desire to fight in each other's eyes. They hadn't expected Heisha to be so arrogant as to openly challenge them.

"Let's fight. What do I, Shi Hao, have to fear?!" Shi Hao was eager to fight. The power of the Supreme Bone surged in his body, as if a sleeping dragon was about to wake up.

Shi Yi didn't say anything, but there was a cold light flashing in his pupils. A powerful pressure emanated from him, making the air around him seem to solidify.

Heisha looked at the two people who were full of fighting spirit, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Very good, I hope you can still laugh by then. We'll see!" After that, he turned and left, leaving only a cold back.

Shi Yi and Shi Hao looked at the direction where Heisha left, feeling a heavy pressure in their hearts. Heisha's strength was unfathomable, and he was definitely not an ordinary person. This match would be an unprecedented fierce battle.

"Brother, this Black Evil is not simple..." Shi Hao said in a deep voice, with a hint of solemnity in his tone.

Shi Yi nodded, his eyes gleaming with wisdom: "Yes, this person is powerful and scheming. We must be careful when dealing with him."

As night fell, the Wanjian Sect's martial arts arena was ablaze with lights and bustling with activity. Everyone was eagerly anticipating tomorrow's competition, eager to witness one spectacular battle after another.

However, what they didn't know was that in this seemingly peaceful night, an undercurrent was quietly surging...