Lin Yi didn't expect Tang Xiao to have the Storm Shower Pear, so he was shocked.
Even the supreme masters died against him!
You can't get shot!
Lin Yi made a decision in an instant.
He didn’t want to show all his strength before the final fight, but now purple Qi flowed through his veins and his speed increased another five times!
The Nine Lonely Swords concentrated for one blow! Anything to stop this weapon from firing.!
He disappeared even for experts at the peak of the first class, instantly moving from one place to another.
Tang Xiao only managed to grin, proud that he was able to take his opponent by surprise with this slow and clumsy, but at the same time the most dangerous weapon of their sect. He made it himself, and although it could not compare with the legendary original, for experts below the supreme it became the last thing they saw.
Decisive weapon!
He prepared for a very long time and weakened the enemy’s vigilance in order to finally win!If he defeats Lin Yi, he will become the strongest in the righteous path! From the approaching glory, his fingers trembled and his chest filled with warmth.
But as soon as he took aim at the enemy, he disappeared like a mirage.
The gaze rushed to one side, to the other, and simply did not find the enemy.
Only the light of the blade suddenly came closer, and my hand felt severe pain.
The Storm Shower Pear fell to the ground, knocked out of the tightly clenched fingers, and an ice blade was already lying on his shoulder.
His whole body trembled from the cold.
Too fast! Everything happened too fast!
How is it possible to move at such speed??!
If he had fired from the Pear, the Sword God's needles would have caught up with him, or even he would have overtaken them?!
Tang Xiao lost by only forcing his opponent to use his full strength for a split second....
“I admit defeat,” Tang Xiao muttered weakly. But, pulling himself together, he exclaimed: “I lost! Leadership in the righteous path belongs to you, Brother Lin!”
Lin Yi smiled and put away the blade..
Tang Xiao nodded and quickly collected all the hidden weapons that could still be used - and the rest too, so that no one would accidentally step on.
Then, at the exit of the ring, he folded his hands in a gesture of politeness and said:
“Sword God Lin Yi, I admire you. You are worthy to be called the leader of the righteous path, I have no more doubts!”
After that, he went behind the stands, disappearing into the crowd..
Although the Tang Sect was a renowned one, they rarely ventured out into the fist world, preferring to watch from the sidelines. That's why the crowd was still standing with their mouths open.
Everything happened too fast!
Someone else managed to follow the fight at first, but when Lin Yi made the final push, he simply disappeared! Only a couple of people were able to follow him, and there was no talk of discerning his techniques!
It was inexplicable!
People just didn't understand how this was possible!
But one thing was still clear: the instant Lin Yi used his full strength, Tang Xiao lost!
“The Sword God is simply something! Who could be against him becoming our leader??!”
“Ha ha ha, if anyone is against it, let them challenge him! Let's see how long they last!”
“Yeah, let them try! He will beat anyone!”
“As I believe, whoever is strongest should lead! The fist world has been like this and will continue to be like this!”
“Haha, that's right! After all, we are having a Hero Conference here, and Lin Yi is the greatest hero of our time.!”
“Eh, I thought I was strong, but even Tang Xiao couldn’t win—certainly not that easy!”
People rejoiced. It was decided almost unanimously who would become the leader..
Shaolin tried to argue, but their voices were drowned out in the general noise.
They have completely lost control. The illustrious sects that had taken their side now looked at their rivals. Many had already betrayed them and shouted Lin Yi's name along with the others.
But how could such a chance be missed??
In the stands of the Wudang Sect, Qiankun stood up with a joyful expression on his face.
Elder Wudang, Zhang Zhenbao, immediately asked:
“Do you want to try too?”
“Junior Uncle, this is an amazing opportunity! You only need to defeat one Lin Yi to become the new leader of the entire righteous path! It will be very useful for Mount Wudang!”
He spoke in a respectful tone. Zhenbao is the most promising Wudang elder, he had every chance to become the supreme expert. In the past, he almost became a Wudang Master and only lost because he didn't have enough support.
If it weren't for his love of a hermit's lifestyle and reluctance to get involved in worldly matters, he would probably have become a sect master.
On the other hand, for the same reason, at the age of only thirty years old, he had reached the peak of the first class and was now considered the eighth most powerful among the non-supreme experts.
He was so close to the top that he could break through at any moment. All he had to do was feel the connection between the internal and external meridians in order to build an internal circulation of energy.
“For Wudang?” laughed Zhenbao. “Qiankun, if you want to do something, do it for yourself and don’t make excuses.”
“But Uncle Zhenbao, I...” Qiankun blushed with embarrassment.
“No need to explain. Everyone wants fame, especially at your age. However, you should wait. Lin Yi is very strong, for now watch how others fight him and look for his weak points. I'm afraid otherwise you might lose.”
Qiankun nodded:
“Thank you, uncle. I acted impulsively.”
“Haha, forget it,” Zhenbao waved his hand and closed his eyes..
The outside world seemed to have disappeared for him, only the inner arts remained..
Nothing else interested this man. He was a real ascetic.
When Shaolin called everyone to the Conference of Heroes, Master Wudang sent Zhenbao with him, because no one else could protect the main treasure of the sect as well as this expert - who had no other business in the monastery anyway.
However, he was cold and reasonable, so Qiankun also cooled his ardor by listening to the advice.
Meanwhile, Wang Yuluo from Mandala Village exclaimed to herself: «He is many times stronger than three years ago!».
She was happy, but also worried. The gap between her and Lin Yi continued to grow.
Will she ever reach his level??
Her heart sank from all the surging emotions, and her face simultaneously reflected joy and anxiety. The people of Mandala village looked at her with doubts - they did not know what was happening to their young mistress.
Shaolin stands looked completely different.
Both the Awakened Monk and the elders - everyone looked gloomy like clouds.
“Lin Yi is too strong!”
“He defeated Tang Xiao in one move... I didn’t have time to see his weaknesses - and what can be understood from one move?”
“He discovered the will of the sword and learned the three platinum arts. This is just crazy.”
“Yes, he definitely understood how to use the Violet Mist Divine Skill, the flawless Huashan Sutra. But his sword will seems to still stand on the Death Chain rather than the Nine Lonely Swords.”
“Who cares? He has platinum movement technique, platinum sutra, and platinum sword art! Moreover, he understood each of them, although he is not even twenty!”
The gloomiest of all was the Awakened Monk. The Shaolin Tendon Alteration Sutra learned by him is incredibly powerful, but can one flawless art withstand three?
“Well?" Lin Yi asked in an icy tone. “Is there anyone else here ready to challenge me??”
“Eat!" stated the young master of the Quanzhen Sect, Wang Qingming.
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