Martial Hero Rebirth

Shaolin had another supreme expert?

Lin Yi was surprised. Neither in this nor in his past life had he ever heard of this old monk, over a hundred, if not one and a half years old..

Before his aura filled every shelf, filled every book of the monstrous library, Lin Yi felt his colossal power.

He was even stronger than the Shaolin Abbot! It was necessary to hide such a supreme expert!

“You’re not from Shaolin, who are you?” the old man asked sternly.

Lin Yi silently looked into his eyes.

The old monk frowned, let the aura leave the building, and exclaimed in shock:

“What's happening?! How demons could find Shaolin's secret palace?!”

“Your last day is happening,” Lin Yi replied. “The Abbot is dead, the other nine are on their last legs. As for me... I'm just interested in reading your techniques.”

“You are already over a hundred years old, aren’t you, master? I don’t want to interrupt such a long life. If you leave now, perhaps you will save Shaolin. Then the war within the righteous path will continue for some time. But even so, I won’t stop you. Go.”

“I don't care who you are, but I have dedicated my life to protecting the legacy of Shaolin, and I will not allow you to take a single book from here. Leave now, otherwise you will never leave.”

The monk was frightened and was shaking a little with anxiety; he clearly wanted to go to the aid of his people as soon as possible, but the old man could not leave the library. So I tried to start with conviction.

Lin Yi sighed.

The Seventy Two Excellent Shaolin Skills must be destroyed. No matter into whose hands they fall, the vicious monastery will be reborn there. Therefore... that there is another life that will end every year anyway?

Taking out his sword, Lin Yi said:

“So be it.”

Violet light stretched along the blade, which suddenly jerked forward in a lightning-fast lunge..

As soon as the light appeared, the old monk felt horror. He couldn't believe that this boy would be so monstrously strong!

Which sect did this impeccable expert come from??

Taking a deep breath, he directed his inner strength along the channels between the meridians and invisible streams of energy turned his decrepit body into a young and powerful one. Golden light flashed over each muscle, two huge golden palms stood up as a shield.

The purple blade collided with them and was unable to pierce. On the contrary, their energy pushed the blade away with such force that Lin Yi was thrown into the air as if by a battering ram.

Turning over in the air and rolling across the floor, he hissed through clenched teeth..

The old man's strength was even more amazing than the Abbot of Shaolin. Any of the four strongest, from the one he killed recently and the two leaders of the vicious cults to the great teacher of Mount Wudang, would have been driven back by this attack, while this old man unknown to the world not only withstood him, but also pushed him away!

Well, he wanted to finish it all with one attack, but if victory required a protracted duel, then so be it.

The monk did not chase him and continued to prepare for defense, so Lin Yi completely squeezed out the energy of one meridian and rushed into battle at the limit of the power of the Three Heavenly Swords.

While the old man stood in place like a golden rock, Lin Yi moved around him with the speed of lightning, thunder spreading out with each blow.

Heavy stone cabinets were broken out of the floor and ceiling by shock waves, others fell when Lin Yi jumped back on them after being hit and immediately pushed off with his feet to lunge before the enemy had time to change position..

But each blow crashed into the golden light without even touching the monk's skin.

Lin Yi was amazed. His attacks worked, it was just that the golden light managed to recover before he launched a second one! How much energy did this require? What should be the resolution of the meridians and channels between them??

Lin Yi expanded his meridians four times, but was not sure that he could squeeze out that much.

Moreover, the old man’s energy was replenished almost instantly. No matter how many blows rang against the golden light, no matter how many golden and purple sparks scattered throughout the destroyed library, the defense of the old expert did not weaken.

And each counterattack smashed the stone walls with just one shock wave.

In a quiet library lived a ferocious tiger.

If not for old age, perhaps he would even be the greatest in this world in speed. But now he had to actually stand still and rely completely on the defense.

A thousand techniques passed in a few seconds, most of the books were scattered by the wind, the stones were pounded, but the old man did not even breathe, did not blush from tension. He was completely calm.

Lin Yi, on the other hand, was starting to lose his breath.

Jumping to the side, he again looked around the battlefield and was even more amazed.

None of the seventy-two supreme Shaolin techniques were harmed. The books were scattered all over the place, but they all remained intact..

Although the building itself should have collapsed long ago.

How much energy did he expend to protect his library? And how secretly he did it, since Lin Yi noticed only now?

Smirking, he swung at the stack of scrolls.

“No!" the old man cried out and stopped the sword with his palm.

There was a ringing sound of golden energy, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Yi sighed:

“Are you able to stop me??”

And lunged in the opposite direction.

They both turned into a series of afterimages, the old monk burning energy like a madman for the sake of scrolls and books, blocking every sword blow with his bare hands.

Lin Yi increased his speed more and more, reaching the limit, amazed at how any attacks were stopped by the golden hands and fingers, thrown forward with unimaginable speed and despair.

In just half a minute, the old man burned out so much energy that he could barely breathe, when suddenly Lin Yi allowed the aura to spread around him, and the destructive, all-consuming will of the sword concentrated in the library.

Three meridians gave up all their energy at once, a wave of internal strength filled every muscle with inexpressible power.

Speed, accuracy, and strength - the technique is perfect in everything.

Over these years, he learned even better the will of the sword, and the will of himself. The illusion became more and more real, not only the swords, but the whole world began to tremble. Like a living being worshiping him.

The old monk exclaimed in horror:

“Divine Rank Sword Will?!”

But when he finished speaking, the sword had already begun to fall on him.

Heaven and earth, seas and forests - nothing could stop this sword, it was impossible to escape from it anywhere. Can an ant overcome a foot stepping on it??

The monk did not have time to get out of his stupor and did not even think about defense when his heart and liver were already torn to pieces. The golden energy flared up reflexively, but there was nothing left for her to protect. It cracked and shattered like glass..

One swing and the flabby body was torn apart like a bloody rag.

Instant death.

The rays of golden light extinguished and disappeared forever. All that was left was a spreading bloody puddle..

And two billion experiences.

Lin Yi shook off his sword while silently looking at the fallen monk..

He discovered three hundred and sixty acupuncture points. He was just one step away from the peak of the supreme level. He was clearly the greatest expert in this world, and died only due to his extreme old age and loyalty to the Shaolin library.

Without these weaknesses, Lin Yi might not have been able to cope with him..

Well, he had a chance to survive and help his younger comrades. But he chose books.

Any life in this world can end at one moment. Lin Yi knew this before he became one of the warriors of the fist world.

Turning around, he looked at the heavy steel cabinet with a zloty sign: “Seventy-Two Excellent Skills».

What he came for.

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