Martial Hero Rebirth

“Hmph. You already showed me your will of the sword once, I won’t fall for it a second time,” the Dragon King grinned arrogantly.

He still remembered how, on the top of that mountain, three years ago, the whole world suddenly drowned in darkness. There is nothing left but darkness and a blinding, white blade cutting off everything in its path.

But he managed to overcome this will then, so how could he succumb to it again??

Did the Sword God always defeat opponents so easily that he didn’t even know the most important thing in a fight between masters of inner strength? Never use the same technique twice.

Lin Yi just chuckled. Will eclipsed the sky, the blade whistled in a mighty lunge.

The Dragon King, not caring, offered his palm.

The impact shook the tops of the neighboring mountains, a deafening sound wave tore out the plants around by the roots, flames broke out between them due to the speed and power of the reception.

But the purple light of the palm withstood the blow and they both flew back only three steps.

However, although the distance was equal, the effect was radically different. The Dragon King immediately concentrated on his inner strength, which had received such a push that it was about to get out of control, but his eyes looked intently and stunned at his opponent.

How? How could Lin Yi, who had just entered the upper class and had not yet discovered a single acupuncture point, compare with him in terms of the volume of internal strength??!

He couldn't believe that this bastard achieved in a week what he had spent decades achieving.!

His eyes became even more frozen.

Even at the cost of his life, he had to kill this man. Let them all die now, Lin Yi must die.

If the Sword God is allowed to survive, then all the children of the vicious cults will die, he will destroy each of them.

Gritting his teeth until they crunched, the Dragon King rushed into battle, putting all the meridian energy into the blow at once, squeezing out so much that the aura began to wave and crack.

But Lin Yi remained completely calm. With a mocking smile, he blocked one palm, deflected the second, retracted the third - hundreds of blows shook the air in just a second, gusts of wind tore apart pieces of earth and even stones that had not yet fallen to the ground. A cloud of dust rose all around, shaking with every swing..

Thanks to the quadruple expansion of the meridians and the paths between them, Lin Yi could pump energy out of them four times faster than ordinary experts. In addition, he had achieved the third level of Violet Mist, a technique focused on accelerating the flow of internal power. Therefore, although in fact he had many times less energy, they fought as equals.

If the Dragon King had noticed how much energy Lin Yi spends every moment in this mode, he could simply prolong the battle and starve him out.

However, he had no chance to notice or guess it.

Expanding the meridians is a must for any self-respecting player and a completely unheard of concept for the locals. It is quite possible that no one even knew about such a possibility - and only a few could remain at the level of semi-supreme experts for years, if not decades, deliberately holding themselves back from the last step. RàΝồＢËꞨ

It can be said that Lin Yi possessed a secret technique, the existence of which no enemy could know.

Therefore, the Purple Dragon King became increasingly gloomy.

While he was burning his inner strength like a madman, Lin Yi brushed him off like an annoying fly - calmly and without changing his face.

His greatest techniques shattered on the blade without leaving a single crack. As if everything he had learned over decades was worthless in the eyes of the Sword God.

But he was the Dragon King himself! At least third in the world in terms of combat experience! Behind him are thousands, if not tens of thousands of fights!

A pitiful drop in the bucket of experience behind Lin Yi, who survived hundreds of thousands of battles and died in only a few of them.

But that was the players' privilege. Death is a part of life. As part of the battle.

Among tens of millions of players, Lin Yi was one of the top five. Then everyone called him a bloodthirsty maniac, a madman... a monster.

Cunning and talented, he turned his opponents' traps against them. Provoked enemies to do stupid things and took advantage of their weaknesses.

Until I got the rhythm of the battle into my own hands.

Taunting and mocking, pretending to be completely calm, Lin Yi forced the Violet Dragon King to waste energy faster than he was wasting it himself..

A fish, no matter how large it is, always gets hooked by an experienced fisherman.

In a few minutes they exchanged thousands of blows, and with each of them the Dragon King became angrier. A light, mocking smile on the enemy’s lips drove him crazy. A terrible reminder echoing in my head made me tremble.

This kid put him in this position! His! Great Dragon King! The strongest of all! Emerging victorious from countless fights! Not letting go of a single enemy!

None...except the Sword God.

“A-a-a!” he roared and blew up two meridians, permanently crippling himself for the sake of a one-time influx of power.

The inner strength rose up like a stormy stream, the skin crackled from the muscles stretching it, the whole body groaned in pain.

In a normal battle, he would never make such a sacrifice. It takes months to restore the meridian, and even then no one guarantees success.

But now the Dragon King was ready to die, but to kill his enemy!

Lin Yi suddenly grinned and rushed away with eight times the acceleration of Linbo's Move Set. Like an arrow, he rushed away from the hill and, in the amazed eyes of the Dragon King, easily pushed off from the air, and then again, fluttering like a butterfly and in less than a second, flying hundreds of meters that separated their hill from another.

The Dragon King simply didn't know how to take it. The enemy, whom he spent all his strength killing, for whose sake he blew up two meridians, suddenly turned around and ran away with his tail between his legs.?!

He was twisted with anger! How much inner strength wasted! Two meridians have been thrown into the trash! He suffered for nothing!

There was blood on the Dragon King's clenched lips, his teeth were stained scarlet due to his gums cracked from tension..

Crouching low, he suddenly pushed off so that a crater remained in the hill. The earth scattered in a wave, covering both our own and others. Putting all his energy into the jump, feeling the bones of his legs crack, he flew hundreds of meters and crashed into the hill where Lin Yi had just stood with a roar like a meteor..

Already as easy as a sparrow flying to the next hill.

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To the side, the four old demons saw Lin Yi running away from the Dragon King, jumping from hill to hill. The gatekeeper of the Bloody Saber couldn't help but grin:

“Look, your only hope is running as fast as you can, ha ha ha! The Sword God has lost, now it's your turn!”

Master Jingxuan silently struck. With Little Jin, they fought against four powerful enemies on equal terms, while Lin Yi with a calm, light gait bounced away from the attacks of the Dragon King.

Again. And again. And again.

Until all the energy of the torn meridians has been spent.

Only then did he stop and beckon to the enemy with a mocking gesture.

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