Martial Hero Rebirth

People were already tired of the battle and the cheering shouts fell silent when Master Emei finally knocked Master Qingcheng out of the ring with a deft blow.

They both looked exhausted, but at that moment she smiled proudly. She had long wanted to know which of the two was stronger. And it turned out that she was right after all - Qingcheng was not even among the top three, unlike Emei!

The next duel was between Wudang Mountain and the Five Mountain Swords Sect.

The tired crowd was immediately imbued with new strength.

There was no one who did not know about Lin Yi’s incomprehensible strength. But still, he was a generation younger than the Great Teacher. Could he, who was born decades after Zhangjiao began practicing martial arts, win?

Not only the audience, but also Teacher Wudang himself wanted to know the answer to this question. Three years ago, this boy defeated the Purple Dragon King. How much stronger has he become now??

Everyone looked at them with curiosity and anticipation..

There were as many as ten supreme experts in the Five Mountain Swords, so their position as the strongest righteous path sect was not in doubt. But which expert is the strongest - Lin Yi or Zhangjiao?

Here's a question that needs an answer!

Lin Yi glanced at the crowd. Everyone was eager to see the battle between the two strongest experts in the fist world.!

Well, that's what they thought. And he knew that there was only one stronger.

And today everyone will know about it!

Their gazes - two of the greatest experts of the righteous path - touched. The thirst for battle struck everyone like lightning. Volcano explosion.

Master Wudang understood Lin Yi's intention, smiled, and said:

“Well, let's get started?”

“With pleasure,” Lin Yi smiled in response..

And under everyone's wide eyes, they climbed into the ring.

“Please don't hold back in this fight,” Lin Yi said seriously. “If I lose, I will give up the position of the one who is destined to lead the righteous path.”

“Even so,” Teacher Wudang was surprised, snatching a sword from his belt.

He held the weapon with his left hand - the Tai Chi school was based on techniques from angles unusual for the enemy. The inner strength, accelerated by the impeccable Tai Chi technique, filled Zhangjiao's muscles with strength, and he made a sharp lunge.

Lin Yi nodded approvingly - the Tai Chi school of fencing was mainly used for defense, but Teacher Wudang turned its meaning around, turning defensive techniques into a technique that cuts off all avenues of retreat for the opponent.

To rework the technique so much, making it suitable for your fighting style, deserved respect.

But Lin Yi also did not lag behind.

Instead of defending, he attacked in response, dozens of techniques simultaneously ended with a ringing sound. Teacher Wudang had to switch from attack to defensive defense in the very first second. But this is where the smooth and fluid techniques of the Tai Chi school showed themselves best. Lin Yi moved so fast that not even all the supreme experts could follow him, while Zhangjiao deftly deflected every blow to the side.

They were truly the two best swordsmen in this world. Lin Yi was forced to admit that he was losing in defense.

But you can't win just by defending yourself.

In less than a minute, they exchanged a thousand moves, the entire circle filled with their afterimages. Most people saw only an army of ghosts stretched out around the entire circle and heard such a rapid clanking of swords that it was more like rain pouring on a metal roof.

Everyone involuntarily pulled closer - while the wind tried to throw them from the top of the mountain. It was a battle between the two strongest in the righteous path. It’s not a pity to die for such a spectacle. But it’s useless to die, but learning a couple of tricks from them is a good idea!

No one spoke, the only sound from the crowd was an admiring breath - but no one heard it over the deafening thunder of swords filled with will and shining with light.

Teacher Wudang frowned and finally felt a chance to counterattack, struck a wide blow in an arc, leaving a white trail with yellow sparks - his sword will was brighter than the clouds and a whole finger long!

The crowd gasped in admiration. Time seemed to stand still. Everyone wanted to know how Lin Yi would cope with such powerful white energy – an explosion of inner strength? Or by the will of the sword?

But the Leader of the Five Mountain Swords, still with the same slight smile, squeezed the hilt of the sword even more tightly. A purple glow the same length as Zhangjiao's spread across the blade!

The crowd roared, although many looked at Lin Yi in shock. No one expected that the Sword God would catch up with the Great Teacher of Wudang Mountain in just three years.!

Some three years ago he had just ascended to the rank of supreme experts, and now he had already caught up with the one who had gone further along this path than anyone alive!

Such talent amazed no less than frightened!

Many believed that after reaching the top, the Sword God would slow down. In the end, there is nowhere further to strive - this is already the peak, what else can be achieved at it? Impeccable experts didn't exist so long ago that no one believed in them anymore.

Instead, he began to develop even faster!

He deserved his title of Sword God! And the Monster's nickname too!

At this rate of growth, he was destined to reach heights that had not been achieved in hundreds of years.!

Will he really be able to become the legendary impeccable expert??!

Seeing the light of Lin Yi's sword, Master Wudang became gloomy and looked into his opponent's eyes with a range of different feelings..

He was the last in his generation who could compete with this young man. The strongest of all who managed to live to this day.

But this boy, born quite recently, surpassed everyone in his generation!

At such a moment I had to admit. It's time for a new generation!

The old people have completely failed! There was not a single talent of this level! And it hasn’t been found for how many centuries!

Before the sword finished its arc, he felt that he was unable to win.

The only way not to experience even greater shame was to admit it here and now.

Jumping back, he plunged his sword into the ground, folding his hands in a gesture of politeness, and said:

“Leader Lin, I have to admit–”

“Come on fight!” Lin Yi suddenly interrupted.

It was as if Zhangjiao had received a slap in the face. And woke up from sleep.

Really, how could he just give up? Maybe that’s why there haven’t been impeccable experts for so many generations? How could those who, for the sake of preserving some kind of “honor,” threw down their weapons and raised their hands up, became gods??

What a shame! Their entire generation, and the generation of their fathers, and their fathers! A continuous series of shame!

But now Master Wudang wanted to feel young again!

Prove to the world again that he is worth something.!

“You are right. To fight!” he shouted, tearing the sword out of the ground and describing a milky arc.

Lin Yi's dissatisfied smile became satisfied again, he parried the blow without moving from his place.

This is what fights should look like! Fight to the bitter end!

How can admitting defeat be considered an honor? We must fight while we have strength! Fight while you have a sword in your hand! Fight while there is still at least a drop of blood in the veins!

«Klang-klang-klang!»

Now the real battle has begun. If earlier people saw afterimages, now the rivals have turned into a veil of mirages - flickering purple and white flashes - two fireflies flying faster than sound.

People froze in place. Was this the battle of the real supreme experts? In the hands of these masters, the simplest techniques turned into masterpieces.

Any one of them could be killed simply by the touch of light, but these two fought as if to the death, as if the fate of the world depended on this fight!

Flashes of light blinded everyone.

But just a few minutes later, these two experts separated again. This time they were both breathing heavily and blushing deeply..

But Teacher Wudang looked shocked, while Lin Yi looked happy and thirsty for more.

He suddenly extended the blade forward and the will of the sword - like a beast from the deepest depths of hell - began to creep across the top of the mountain. Complete blackness and only trembling swords remained in it.

The people looked at their vibrating weapons in shock. Many squeezed it, trying to figure out if they were imagining it..

But they didn’t imagine it. The swords recognized their master and trembled before his will!

Sword God!

These two words surfaced in everyone's memory, and all the people looked at Lin Yi with a fanatical light in their eyes..

An ordinary, rather skinny guy. Was the one about whom the thousand-year-old legends sang.

He threw a punch. And time stood still.

Everyone has seen this incredibly fast technique. But no one could believe in him.

Teacher Wudang himself froze in place with his eyes wide open in horror..

He saw the blade. But he couldn’t do anything to oppose him. Just wait for inevitable death.

What could an ant do against a man's boot? What could a man do against the sword of God??

«Poof!»

The wind followed the sword. And suddenly it scattered all over the top of the mountain, fluttering the clothes of its guests..

The cold blade fell on Master Wudang’s shoulder. Pale as a sheet.

Mount Wudang lost. Lin Yi won!

The greatest expert of the righteous path has won!

The Sword God won!

“Long live the Sword God!”

“Long live the Sword God!”

“Long live the Sword God!”

Everyone simultaneously got down on one knee and cupped their fists with their palms. Their voices swept across the mountain like a wave.

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