Martial Hero Rebirth

“Who are you? asked Lin Yi.

He noticed that the people in the crowd were not so much surprised as they were puzzled. Apparently this fat guy wasn't from Changzhou.

But he interfered in their affairs.

So his intentions were obvious - to prevent Changzhou from joining Huashan.

Who could want this? Well, obviously the famous families of Hangzhou. But it was impossible to guess which one yet.

Lin Yi's eyes became colder than the blade, and a murderous aura appeared in them.

Forty- nine cities in the area are not just his path to the position of chief disciple, but a way to earn experience points, obtain two platinum techniques, create an intelligence collection network, and establish his own power. One could say that they are all part of his martial arts path.

If he fails, he will take a blow that will be difficult to recover from..

Therefore, failure is unacceptable.

Anyone who objected to him in Changzhou stood in his way of martial arts. He did not forgive such people.

But this time the battle will not be easy.

If you don't scare the monkeys, they will continue to climb from all directions. Then it will become more difficult to capture the following cities.

Therefore, Lin Yi's eyes absorbed the cold of the grave.

“My name is Bao Datou,” replied a man dressed as a Confucian temple monk and holding a jade pen in his hand, like a great judge.

Lin Yi frowned. He had never heard this name before and there was not a single line about him in the records of the Hangzhou Court. Obviously, this was the hidden master of one of the famous families.

Well, nothing unusual. Huashan was also full of strong people that no one had ever heard of.

“You are not from Changzhou. Why would you stop me?” Lin Yi asked without any emotion.

“Heavenly Sword achieved twenty-four victories in a row, each against the strongest experts in the area. How could I not be interested in such a great expert? Besides, everyone glorifies you as a fighting maniac, and would such a person really refuse to fight me, an old fat man?” laughed Bao Datou. “If you win, Changzhou will belong to Huashan. And if not, hehe, I still won’t stop you.”

He had nothing to do with the city and therefore the locals frowned, but no one objected.

Lin Yi didn't want to waste any more time, so he unsheathed his sword and exclaimed:

“Fine! There has never been a challenge that Heavenly Sword would refuse!”

Although to himself he was very angry. This fat guy deserves an unforgettable lesson!

“Let's begin!” Datou smiled, hugging his fist with his palm and waving his hand.

From under the jade shell a steel rod suddenly appeared, from which thin steel wires unfurled. Hundreds of the finest steel threads at once, capable of cutting a person into a thousand pieces. ṘΑΝꝊＢĚs̩

It was a very elegant, but at the same time extremely dangerous weapon..

The threads came together to form a sharp and seemingly indestructible spear. And when they blossomed, they resembled a divine flower that kills anyone who dares to touch it.

“To fight!” shouted Lin Yi, clenching the hilt of his sword.

The weapons he used were very rare, but there were quite a few schools with them. They all relied on internal strength to control each thread precisely..

This man was too mysterious, Lin Yi did not dare to underestimate him.

In the fist world you can never let your guard down. Those who lost her lost their lives.

“Let's fight!” Bao Datou roared, squinting his eyes, and rushed forward.

«The ink of the pen flew horizontally, describing the symbol of "death" in the air.

He had excellent command of his weapon. The people around were amazed - no one had ever seen a master kill with a pen. It was as if he was killing with words.

Lin Yi jumped back with the very tips of his feet and sharp threads flashed in front of his nose.

Bao Datou's simple and good-natured face turned cunning for a moment. With a slight turn of the hand, the handle suddenly opened a bud of threads and hundreds of blades tried to grab the enemy like a net.

This technique was even more impressive; the threads formed dozens of different words. However, even one at a time they were dangerous, so Lin Yi did not dare to fight them off and retreated again.

“You won’t leave!” Bao Datou snorted and with a wave of his hand the threads formed the symbol “I’ll catch up”!».

Having gathered together again, the threads turned into a sharp spear, rushing after Lin Yi.

One move after another, each faster than the last. Lin Yi was already tired in the last fight, so Datou spent all his strength to win through exhaustion.

Moreover, only one of them was concerned about the safety of the city, which Datou did not hesitate to take advantage of. If Lin Yi had evaded as he pleased, there would have been little left of Changzhou - but now he was fighting for a city that belonged to him.

Therefore, I had to dodge on a tiny spot, each time allowing the threads to fly a fingernail away from my face.

Datou's pen was a sinister weapon, in his hands it seemed like a living creature consisting of hundreds of poisonous snakes, and struck with such flexibility that there was no defense against it.

After hundreds of dodges, Lin Yi's knees began to tremble from fatigue..

Bao Datou laughed:

“Is this all that the Great Heavenly Sword can do? Where are your tricks? When did you become such a coward?”

It didn't bother him. Now was the time for evasion, not argument..

After two hundred blows, none of which even touched Lin Yi's clothes, Datou began to feel irritated. He didn't expect the youth to be so good at dodging. But it didn't matter, everyone made a mistake once.

“Fine!" Lin Yi suddenly said.

Datou did not expect these words, but even less did he expect a sudden attack with a sword.

However, he was only glad of this - the threads gathered together, strong as a steel spear, and stood in front of the sword.

But there was no sound of impact, no sparks. The moment the sword touched them, they suddenly blossomed again and rushed at the enemy like a hundred poisonous snakes.

Datou chuckled to himself - he was very proud of this trick, no one could escape this one.

The too fast and sudden attack left no room for escape.

Lin Yi, in the face of mortal danger, smiled and instead of dodging, turned the sword so that all the threads wrapped around the blade, which immediately stung in the direction of Datou’s head.

From defense to attack, with one unexpected and insanely fast blow. Datou's face instantly changed. He tried to direct his inner strength to remove and reassemble the threads, when he suddenly realized that they were completely tangled.

It was too late to duck; he only managed to turn his body to get out of the way of the sword..

But the stabbing blow suddenly turned into a slashing blow.

Datou rolled on the ground to avoid the blade, but his hand continued to hold and jerk the weapon in some kind of gesture of desperation..

As if Lin Yi was going to indulge him. The blade, entangled in sharp threads, attacked again and again.

He dodged these steel bars for two hundred blows, but he did this not for the sake of dodging, but to understand how Bao Datou controlled his weapon. The method, of course, was very dangerous and a mistake could lead to serious injuries..

But there were no faster methods to understand the enemy. Only in the heat of battle could one feel how the enemy uses weapons and what they rely on in their techniques.

There was another benefit: Bao Datou completely relaxed, deciding that Lin Yi was only evasive, and therefore opened.

He didn't realize that he was being studied like a bug in a jar..

During the battle, Lin Yi realized that all of Bao Datou's martial arts were tied to his unusual weapons. Therefore, he did not let go of it even now, when it was completely entangled on the blade of the blade..

Inner strength could force the threads to unravel, but each time Lin Yi turned the sword to tangle them again.

Suddenly his eyes turned icy and he instantly struck with the Death Chain..

Like a lightning strike.

No one saw the blade move. Even Bao Datou only noticed the white shine and did not understand why he felt pain.

He again tried to pull the weapon towards himself, but suddenly fell on his back and stared in horror at his severed hand..

Blood sprayed out like a fountain, the severed hand continued to firmly hold the handle entangled on the blade..

“How?!" cried Bao Datou, in panic and pain.

His entire path was based on this weapon, he completely devoted himself to developing the dexterity of his right hand and controlling the internal strength within the threads. Having lost his brush, he lost everything he had achieved. A person at the peak of the second class, who had already looked into the first, suddenly became weaker than the experts of the third.

It was worse than death.

He turned pale with horror.

Lin Yi exhaled and threw the severed hand and handle to him, saying in an indifferent tone:

“You lost.”

The people didn't make a sound. And when Lin Yi turned around, no one dared to meet his gaze, everyone lowered their heads in fear..

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