Martial Hero Rebirth

Seeing Xifeng's determined look, Lin Yi smiled and said in a kind tone:

“Think about your wounds and leave the revenge to me.”

“You are sure?" Yang Xifeng asked in surprise.

“Have faith in Brother Lin!” shouted Mu Ziyan. “If anyone in our generation is able to cope with Tianjiao, it is only him!”

Xifeng still had doubts, so Ziyan added:

“Do you know who Brother Lin is? He is the second in our generation, the great God of the Sword, famous throughout the fist world.!”

“Is this him?!” Xifeng was amazed.

There was probably no one who had not heard of the Sword God. But such a timely meeting seemed incredible..

Despite his wounds, he rose to clasp his hands in politeness and thank him.:

“Don't worry. And you don’t need to be so polite, just call me Brother Lin. Now please go away and recover..”

“Yes, Brother Lin!” the young man nodded seriously.

Ziyan helped him retreat to a safe distance.

Well, it was enough to simply mention the name of the savior, so Lin Yi did not care about the further development of relations with him. First, it was necessary to deal with the immediate threat, and only then evaluate the investment.

However, he gave his name for another reason. It's hard to trust a stranger, but if a person has a reputation as a benefactor, then it becomes much easier.

The title and glory of the Sword God had reached every corner of the world. Yang Xifeng, as soon as he heard Lin Yi’s name, trusted at that very second. Because Lin Yi's reputation spoke for itself.

Be that as it may, he put himself in such a hole that now Tianjiao is simply obliged to die. If he survives, his promises will be in vain.

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Lin Yi looked closely at his opponent, expecting his attack, Tianjiao responded in kind.

Never before had he felt such hatred for a person, never before had he longed for someone's death so much.!

Lin Yi is his first nemesis!

First he didn't let him take Yiting, then he didn't let him kill Xifeng!

In a minute two plans went awry!

That's okay. But he felt contempt for himself because of his failures, and this is impossible.

How can he despise the greatest person in this world - himself? This is all because of the Sword God. It made him feel so angry that he could hardly breathe..

The hatred grew and the aura grew with it. Viscous and vile like blood.

“Lin Yi, I play with many mice. But I'll just kill you. After which I will erase all traces of your existence. A year will pass and no one will remember your name!”

The opponent only laughed in response and said:

“I don’t even know what to answer to this. After all, I’m not a demon to kill innocent people just because they know someone. I'd rather be an angel who will save this world from corruption.”

“Hmph! Let's see what kind of angel you will be when I tear off your wings!”

The Innate Heaven Skill sent out an unimaginable wave of inner strength, a whole tsunami of viscous air, under which blades of grass were crushed into the ground and even stones.

Tianjiao reached an incredible level in his sutra. Perhaps no one has ever used it in this way.

But as if that wasn't enough, he raised his hands from his hips and they were already in eerie black and gold gloves, channeling his inner strength and increasing the pressure.

Even from afar, Lin Yi felt the incredible heaviness of the air. He felt not just under water, but at a depth of a kilometer, if not more. The lungs could not draw in this viscous mixture, a salty taste appeared on the tongue.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and clenched his jaw. Against a semi-supreme expert, he would not feel as much trepidation as he did against Ao Tianjiao. The gods really blessed this man for ten. Not only was he developed beyond his years, but he also understood martial arts as if he had created them himself.

But it was believed that only supreme experts were capable of such a level of skill.

In other words, if you let him go now, he will become the supreme expert without interference. All that now separated him from this level was a small amount of internal strength. It was as if knowledge had come to him from heaven, and all the gods required of him was to meditate and increase Qi.

But even so, Lin Yi had no doubt.

The opponent overtook him by only one meridian. In terms of internal strength, Lin Yi was a little inferior, but he was absolutely superior in sword art.

He even opened the will of his weapon. And he has more combat experience than anyone in this world.

Ao Tianjiao must die!

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“Die!” Tianjiao roared and struck with his palm.

Before the blow reached its target, internal force surged in a wave. But Lin Yi, slender and agile, struck at the enemy’s hand.

Tianjiao chuckled. It was protected by the greatest defense technique that had ever existed. As if some sword could touch his body.

But at the same moment as the blade entered the main area of ​​effect of the Innate Heavens, and the blade began to move in a wave, Lin Yi’s hands twitched in such a way that they suppressed the vibrations and returned the weapon to operation.

“H-how?!” Tianjiao blurted out in amazement.

His defense had no effect on the enemy?!

He immediately removed the deterrent behind him and jumped back, barely managing to pull his hand out from under the blade. Another split second - even less, just a moment - and his hand would have remained lying on the ground.

Tianjiao turned slightly pale. The strongest technique had no effect on the enemy. How can this even be?

Lin Yi smiled, laughing to himself. He had already encountered this technique a couple of times and learned to reflexively prevent the vibrations it caused.

Damn it, he had unlocked the will of the sword! Nothing could stand between the blade and its target!

However, this additional movement was considered a technique, so technically Lin Yi used two techniques to deal with one. But the movement was so fast that Tianjiao himself did not notice it!

Although a cautious opponent is always bad. If Tianjiao had continued the technique by countering it with a new wave of Qi, Lin Yi might have come up with something along the way. Instead, the opponent immediately retreated and thought about a new approach. There was nothing good about it.

The essence of combat experience is that the movements are almost entirely absorbed into the subcortex. This is what allowed him to make decisions before his opponents and respond to their techniques at the same instant as they used them. This is how he took the initiative and pinned down his enemies..

In battle, nothing is more important for a veteran than taking the initiative for himself. You cannot allow the enemy to control the rhythm of the battle. If you advance, you attack; if you retreat, you can only defend.

Besides, he had nothing to fear in this life. Even if he suddenly loses, the incredible speed of Linbo's Move Set will allow him to escape even from Tianjiao.

He will lose allies, but if he saves his life, he will find new ones.

Retreat is not the end. Death is the end.

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From the outside, no one understood what happened. They only saw Tianjiao try to attack the Sword God and immediately retreated. And now I stood and did not dare to take a new appointment..

“Brother Lin is simply something!” Ziyan exclaimed. “He is truly Tianjiao's equal, if not superior! Simply incredible!”

Itin rolled her eyes - they saw everything that he saw, there was no point in shouting. But she did not scold him, instead agreeing:

“Yes, Lin Yi is an experienced fighter with an excellent understanding of martial arts. Tianjiao is definitely not his opponent.”

“Of course! Here he is, the only person worthy of you, sis...” Ziyan covered his mouth, almost saying too much.

But enough had been said, so Itin hit him on the back of the head anyway..

“Don’t talk nonsense!” she barked.

“What, you say I'm wrong? But why not? You don't like him?”

“Just shut up and that's it!”

Ziyan turned away, giggling under his breath..

“Brother Lin is really strong,” Yang Xifeng muttered with wide eyes..

Tianjiao defeated him so many times, but now, a peer of his own age, fights on equal terms with a man whom he considered an invincible devil.

Moreover, the devil was afraid of just one trick.

Was revenge really coming? They will meet Joer again?..

Yang Xifeng burned with joy, his eyes filled with hope.

“How did you have the audacity to believe that you can defeat me?!” Tianjiao roared. “I am the greatest talent in the world! Die!”

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