Martial Hero Rebirth

Swords glittered, sparks flashed.

Two silhouettes suddenly broke the distance, and immediately closed in a new flurry of blows.

All the others could see were countless afterimages. It was as if ghosts appeared here and there, crossed the sword with the saber, and then disappeared. Like two armies of one man.

Another explosion of sparks and Lin Yi flew back like a leaf in the wind, he grabbed a tree branch in flight and, spinning on it, landed on the ground.

He was wounded. Blood streamed down the blade from the torn hand.

Xue WuLei was strong, damn strong. In the Bloody Saber technique, he had almost reached the platinum level. Each movement amazed with speed and accuracy.

No matter how fast Lin Yi was, the saber always caught up with him.

This time he really came across an equal opponent, superior in strength and endurance, the same in speed, and slightly inferior in technology.

But what was the surprise of Xue Wulei when he learned that the power he had been striving for all his life was achieved by someone at seventeen years old and at the second rank!

A genius about whom even the legends were silent. A young man who surpasses himself by a whole class. And mastered three platinum techniques at once.

Just at the top of the second class, understand three platinum techniques! The devil sat in this young body!

Even among those who received platinum techniques, barely one in ten had enough talent to learn them. How many people die without touching the truths of impeccable art that they were lucky to find throughout their lives?.

And here is the pitiful peak of the second class and he has already mastered three! Three!

And each one seemed to be created specifically for him. The ideal of speed, powerful internal strength, and a sword technique that seems to have been invented precisely to counter saber techniques!

He wanted to rip this boy's throat out with his teeth.!

After a lifelong search, rising to the top of the first class, he never found a single platinum technique!

Compared to this boy, he felt like a homeless beggar.

Holding back the hatred in his heart, Xue WuLei returned his cool gaze. But the bloodlust of his inner strength grew stronger.

Even if they were separated by a whole class, if you kill God... it’s still an achievement, right??

This little guy is destined to change the fist world. If he kills him now, he will change the world himself.

This feeling...

It made Xue Wu Lei's blood boil!

“Die!” he roared.

The bloody saber whistled down on Lin Yi.

He snorted and raised his sword.

«KLANG!»

A new ringing and a new flash of sparks.

The master of the Bloody Saber Sect was strong, and all this strength passed along the blade into the hilt and from it into the torn hand.

Lin Yi snorted and took a step back.

Wulei's eyes glowed, bloodshot, and he unleashed a flurry of blows. He had long realized that he could not break through the protection of this young man. All that was left was to rely on superior internal strength and inflict debilitating damage.

“Hmph!” Lin Yi snorted again.

He understood his opponent's plan perfectly well, but he was not going to submit to fear.

This is exactly what his technique is designed for. As soon as you succumb to fear or pain, evade the attack, the bloody saber suddenly changes direction and delivers a fatal blow..

Alas, he couldn’t escape either..

Linbo's Move Set will save his life, but everyone else will die.

All that was left was to fight.

He accelerated the purple mist in his veins and struck even faster, with a whistle, with a pop of torn air..

«KLANG!»

And Xue Wu Lei again substituted the saber, which almost did not move from the blow.

Lin Yi quietly howled from the pain transmitted to his hands. But his opponent also hooted and took a step back.

His hands were burning and numb, and his heart was pounding so hard that his chest was trembling..

“More!" Xue Wulei hissed..

Lin Yi lowered his eyebrows to his eyes, gritted his teeth and struck again, filling his arm muscles with inner strength. They swelled with power before our eyes. Wulei responded to this again with a solid block.

«KLANG!»

Once again, both hands took all the damage.

Lin Yi quickly recovered and with a merciless gaze raised his sword to strike again. Xue Wu Lei threw an upward kick instead of blocking.

KLANG!

Klang-klang!

Dozens of blows rushed through in a second, they both felt their blood burning..

“Watch and learn!” shouted Lin And like a madman, ignoring his wounds, he sharply took a step towards the enemy blade and swung.

Xue WuLei used a solid block again. But less than a moment later, I saw Lin Yi’s lips rise in a smile, and his technique suddenly changed direction.

Nine Lonely Swords – Broken Sword Style!

A mighty force fell upon Xue Wulei's bloody saber.

«Poof»

But this time the sound of the impact was completely dull, no ringing or clanging.

Xue Wu Lei had not yet realized what had happened, or how his blade suddenly moved to the side, opening his chest to strike.

Linebo Move Set, Triple Speed! Death Chain!

Three blows were struck in less than one split second.

«Poof-poof-poof!»

Xue Wulei didn’t have time to do anything. He thought he was protected and therefore did not understand how the blade passed through his heart.

“You... you...”

Blood poured from his mouth. Without uttering a word, he went limp and slid from the sword to the ground..

Lin Yi looked at him and shook his head. Xue Wulei was very strong, but the most cunning wins.

In his previous life, he went through tens of thousands of battles. Even the most experienced demons of vicious cults could neither survive nor imagine so many fights.

Many others would have gained more experience from such an astronomical path of battles. But even though he learned slowly, it was true.

However, he himself did not consider this number to be large. It always seemed too small to him. A thousand is an insignificant trifle, for ten thousand they called him a maniac of fights, but this is pathetic nonsense.

Living on the edge of a blade, walking hand in hand with death every day. This is the only life he could imagine for himself..

And only if the enemy surpasses you in all characteristics can you really feel the joy of victory.

Alas, the system did not know and did not understand the difference in level, so for the Master of the Bloody Saber Sect he received only four million experience - the same as for two ordinary first-class weaklings.

But that was not all. Elders Qin and Mo fought against two other Blood Saber experts.

One focused on defense and therefore did not interest Lin Yi. But the second, amazed that their master had fallen and froze in place...

Like a ghost, Lin Yi disappeared in one place and appeared in another. The first-class expert did not have time to come out of his stupor, but was already cut in half.

His head rolled on the ground, maintaining an astonished expression on his face..

“Keep it up..." Elder Hengshan muttered, and also opened his mouth in amazement.

Only now he realized what happened.

Lin Yi smiled at him and looked at the last first-class expert.

Two million experience. Is it possible to resist such a temptation??

Lin Yi raised his sword and, at the limit of his strength, once again accelerated the Linbo Move Set to triple speed..

The enemy, focused on Elder Qin's attacks, did not even understand where the blade came from, passing through his neck like through feathers..

Beheaded, he died in horror, which only his many victims had previously experienced.

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