Martial Hero Rebirth

“The fusion of three wills,” muttered Yan Yun, fascinated by the iridescent energies.

Until recently he did not believe in it.

“Three wills! And they merged into one! This was not a rumor, it was true!”

“O Buddha, where did this Lin Yi come from? The strongest of all of us in depth of energy, speed, and strength, and yet not with one, and not even with two, but with three crossed wills of the sword! He is only at the third level of flawless rank, how can he be so strong! Maybe it's a god reborn?”

“I don’t know, but it’s been too long since the Sword Gods were born. The time has come for the revival of Kyushu!”

“Yan Yun can survive this?”

“It's hard to say. His two wills are also very strong, but the more you combine, the stronger each of the wills individually.”

“I thought that Yan Yun was crazy, combining two wills at such an age, but here there are three! How many thousands of years ago was a genius of this level born? Was he born at all??”

“It's a miracle!”

Everyone was carefully waiting for the last moment of the fight. Victory or defeat - everything was decided now.

But whoever emerged victorious, there was no doubt that these two were the greatest experts of their time. Of course, many talents did not come to this competition, but how could anyone be even stronger??

The smile disappeared from the Young Sword God's face. Yan Yun squeezed the handle and his two wills merged into one.

A great hero was born, leading everyone in a great war against evil. Two concepts that created an ideal, unified picture.

Lin Yi's will looked completely different. Speed, accuracy, and strength. Darkness, helplessness, and an all-consuming blade. His will caused horror, fear of a demon crushing worlds.

Everyone immediately realized that this blade was forged from blood and created to kill.

In the eyes of everyone, darkness descended on the world and a huge sword cut through it. He gave off the aura of a destroyer of worlds, a desire to destroy everything in his path..

Everything was covered in darkness, spreading from the shadows like ink. Only one speck of light remained far below - such a small, barely noticeable, but bright as a beacon hero, ready to withstand the blow of a huge blade with his sword.

No one heard the sound that the swords collided with, but the deafening howl of the blow reverberated directly into their souls. As if the world was split in half.

The sword that wants to destroy the world and the hero that wants to protect it began to dissolve.

Only an ordinary person remained, Lin Yi, who put the blade on the neck of his opponent, Yan Yun.

All traces of destructive power disappeared, as if they had never existed. The world stopped vibrating. Darkness hid in the shadows.

But this picture was still in everyone's imagination. Therefore, the glances at Lin Yi - the sword created to destroy the world - were filled with admiration and fear.

At that moment, all the geniuses of the world agreed on one thing. Even if the hero, who put the whole world on his shoulders, was unable to withstand the blow, then no one will be able to withstand it.

Not a single person.

“I lost...” muttered Yan Yun, returning to his senses and looking into his opponent’s eyes.

This fight taught him a lot and made him understand even more. He, who had only explored the very tip of the iceberg and had no idea what was hidden under the water, was now ashamed of his nickname as the Young Sword God.

Lin Yi sheathed his sword. He showed neither joy from victory nor contempt for his opponent. Despite the victory, he also managed to learn a lot. Yan Yun further convinced him of his chosen path of the sword..

The three paths of the sword's will, speed, precision, and strength. Each of them is inseparable from the others, along each of them he must continue to walk, striving for perfection.

In this battle, he unexpectedly received a new insight about the Nine Lonely Swords, which he had been searching for for many years..

These were not nine different styles, but nine parts of one. Only by connecting them together will he discover the true path of martial arts.

The will of the sword should also never be abandoned. To become the strongest in Kyushu, he must constantly develop it.

Lin Yi gained a lot. One hundred billion experience points were nothing compared to the knowledge and insight that illuminated a few more steps for him along the chosen path of martial arts..

“I learned a lot from this fight,” Yan Yun said solemnly. “I hope we will have more than one chance to fight in the future. Not like enemies, of course, but like brothers who want to help each other. I can't imagine considering you my enemy, Brother Lin..”

There was more than respect behind his words. He really couldn't imagine himself being Lin Yi's enemy, otherwise this sword wouldn't have stopped at his neck.

If they were enemies, he would already be dead.

Lin Yi smiled and said:

“I will be ready for a new fight with you at any time, Brother Yan. You also opened my eyes to a lot of things..”

Yan Yun did not believe that this was true. In this battle, he lost in every way - internal strength, speed, sword control, and even will - everything that he was proud of turned out to be completely worthless in comparison with the achievements of this man.

What an expert who is superior to his opponent in everything could learn?

But Yan Yun did not voice his thoughts out loud, instead he hugged his fist with his palm and said:

“Congratulations, Brother Lin, you deserve first place and the beautiful Yiting.”

This reminder made Lin Yi come back to his senses..

Yes, he won. All opponents were defeated by him! All obstacles in front of Huang Yiting have fallen!

Lin Yi didn't even bother to answer him, but immediately turned to Yiting..

The beauty in green blushed slightly, and her eyes sparkled with tears gathering in them. But when she met his gaze, she smiled tenderly.

His heart beat faster than in battle.

At that moment they forgot everything. If the world stopped now, stretched out into infinity, then all this eternity they would feel inexpressible happiness.

Countless memories shared with Huang Yiting flashed before Lin Yi’s eyes. Starting from Lanzhou, where he first saw this beautiful girl in green, who managed to fight on equal terms against Ao Tianjiao; to Kaifeng, where he repaid the debt by protecting her from the hands of this demon. He remembered the envy she felt towards Wang Yuluo. I remembered how the two of them fought for his heart.

And how she tried to be strong when she believed that the Purple Dragon King would kill him... Strong to take revenge.

The one he had tried for so long and unsuccessfully to forget. The soul that his heart would never let go of.

Love is illusory and no one can make its rules. You don't need any reason to fall in love with another person..

If he were still the same young man from his previous life, obsessed with the game, he could force the feelings to hide in his heart. But having experienced life and death so many times, having known loss and grief, he could no longer hide his feelings from himself..

He is the Deadly Sword God.

A leader of the righteous path, who has placed responsibility before entire armies on his shoulders.

And if his heart wanted her, how could he pretend it didn't? Even if the whole world stands in his way, he will raise his sword and cut it in half.

This is the only way the real God can be.

“Madam Huang, I love you!” he shouted under the gaze of thousands of people.

People looked at each other, puzzled. This monster, who defeated everyone and did not express any emotions, suddenly admitted his feelings so openly?

Huang Yiting opened her eyes wide and blushed with embarrassment. Even Ziyan was surprised - it was really that fool who was embarrassed to look towards Yiting, or they confused him with someone?..

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