Martial Hero Rebirth

“Let's get started!” Lin Yi said as he pulled out his blade..

“Hmph. Watch your palms!” Ye Dong snorted..

His arms moved like the wind, and his throat let out a dragon roar, simultaneously with the blow.

Before the palm touched, its approach was signaled by a monstrous wave of energy. The torn air continued the youth's roar. Such power could not be underestimated.

Although Ye Dong had just entered the first grade, he was comparable to the experts at his peak. About the same as Linghu Feng.

Nine Lonely Swords and five palm techniques studied to perfection allowed Lin Yi to assess the strength of his opponent at a glance..

And it was enough to kill everyone on this floor, at the same time demolishing the Sky Tower.

Lin Yi was not a good person, but he was not one of those who accepted the death of innocents as it should be. The sword stood on the block, and his legs suddenly took a step back, then another, and then he jumped out of the window, breaking it with his back and somersaulting in the air, landing gracefully on his feet along with the ringing of countless fragments that kept him company.

“Where did you run?!” Ye Dong roared, grinning like a wolf running after prey..

He thought that Lin Yi was afraid of him and decided to run away, which is why the thirst for victory completely clouded his mind.

“They're outside, outside!”

People began to pour out of the second floor windows like beads, not wanting to miss a second of the battle..

Only Linghu Feng and the main disciples were calmly drinking tea, not paying any attention to them..

One of the experts asked in surprise:

“Hey, aren't you the brothers of the Sword God? Don't want to support him? If he loses, then you will all lose reputation!”

“Ha ha ha!” Linghu Feng laughed, the others almost splashed tea.

“No one has ever defeated him,” Chu Yaoyin chuckled..

“You better take care of your boy, otherwise our elder brother won’t smear him on the ground,” Mo Xiaoyao laughed.

“No, big brother Lin knows when to stop,” Linghu Feng waved his hand..

The five Alliance members mocked, and the disciple was taken aback and could not move away. He had no idea where they had so much confidence..

Anyway, the battle was outside, so he also ran to watch.

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Lin Yi ran out to a small square, looked around, and grinned.:

“Okay, here you can.”

Ye Dong, stopping so abruptly that he almost rolled on the ground, blurted out gloomily:

“Stop. You were not afraid of me, but were looking for a battlefield?”

Lin Yi smiled silently and raised his sword.

“I’m starting to hate you more and more!” roared the future Little Dragon King.

Ye Dong felt deceived and therefore became even more angry..

He, who had not yet celebrated his twentieth birthday, had already become a first-class expert and achieved success in the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subjugation.!

For the first time he met an even more arrogant expert than himself.

Enraged, Ye Dong roared and his palms, tearing the air as if there was a dragon roar, covered the sky and earth, approaching the enemy.

First Palm: Kang Long's Sorrow.

Second palm: dragon in the sky.

Third palm: dragon shadow in a rice field.

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Eighth Palm: Bai Li Shock

Ninth Palm: Jump into the Abyss

Tenth Palm: Shuanglong Water

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Fifteenth Palm: Dragon Duel in the Sky

Sixteenth Palm: Ice Sheet

Seventeenth palm: lamb touched by the wind

Eighteenth Palm: Great Dragon's Tail Swing!

Almost two dozen palm techniques roared like a dragon roar in a few seconds. The rising wind shook the windows of neighboring houses, and people's clothes were pulled in one direction and then in the other..

Onlookers screamed in admiration.

“Is this the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subjugation? The Platinum technique of the Beggar Sect is truly worthy of being considered the best among the palm martial arts! She's amazing!”

“Who is he fighting? Who could withstand as many as eighteen palms?”

“Eh, I wish I had such a technique! I have the highest, but in comparison with this it is simply nothing!”

The best fist experts in the world gathered in Kaifeng. They all came precisely for such incredible fights.

The roar of the dragons reached the Heavenly Tower, and then Linghu Feng and the others changed their faces.

“Wow, he learned all eighteen techniques?” Hao Tian was surprised.

“A worthy opponent,” Linghu Feng nodded. “It’s no surprise that he decided to challenge his older brother. I don't even know if I could beat him.”

“Seriously? Are you not sure of victory? asked Mo Xiaoyao.

Linghu Feng nodded, but then said in a relaxed manner:

“In mine - yes. But big brother? This monster can't be defeated.”

He learned the Nine Lonely Swords faster than Lin Yi, but even then he never managed to win.

“Let this kid also know how big the world is,” Linghu Feng sighed. “It will be useful for him.”

The defeat of Lin Yi was very difficult for Linghu Feng. Otherwise, he wouldn't call this guy, several years younger than himself, and a decade and a half younger than himself in the martial arts world, big brother.

Chu Yaoyin, seeing him like this, was very surprised, but then laughed.

The proud Linghu Feng was as meek as a lamb in front of his elder brother..

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Ye Dong stood there grinning proudly, pleased with his masterpiece set of techniques. Eighteen palms fell on the enemy like a sea squall, no one could survive this.

Each of these blows was enough to kill the elder of the vicious cults - he had already tested this on eighteen of them.

If such incredible power could not defeat Lin Yi, then he had nothing more to say.

However, the dust gradually settled and in its place a completely untouched silhouette began to appear. Ye Dong froze in place with the same smile with which he stood.

“How is this possible?!”

Lin Yi didn’t even pick up the sword with both hands. Holding it with one hand, he stood completely untouched, and smiled. As if the storm had passed him by.

Ye Dong didn't know what to do. He just couldn't believe it.

This powerful attack was enough to kill eighteen top-notch experts of the vicious cult! Why didn't even Lin Yi's clothes get damaged??!

— I do not believe in that! “Ye Dong roared and his palms danced again, eighteen dragons flew into Kaifeng City Square with renewed fury.”

Shadow palms pierced the dust and attacked from all directions. This time, Ye Dong attacked with all his might, without worrying about his opponent's life..

But a sword suddenly came out to meet one of the palms.

«Pf-f».

With a quiet sound, the palm suddenly moved to the side and was dislocated from the joint..

With two more rustles, dozens of shining swords suddenly counterattacked.

Ye Dong, left with only one working hand, could only tremble. An unthinkable, boundless force that was impossible to stop fell on his palm..

He was thrown back several steps and had to burn almost half his chi to absorb the blow..

Rolling his eyes out in amazement, he stared at his opponent..

Lin Yi's sword was even more powerful than his palms!

His inner strength turned out to be deeper.

Not believing this, Ye Dong roared and attacked again..

Eighteen palm techniques, each stronger than the previous one, until the turn of the ultimate, final attack came... were broken already on the first.

He suddenly pulled his palm away from an unexpected angle, broke the rhythm, and made it so that he simply couldn’t land a second move. This art relied on a series of movements, and he was not allowed to do even one.

He almost burst into tears from the surge of emotions..

Another backhand blow, and again the sword pulled his hand away.

Ye Dong blurted out in amazement:

“You have revealed the essence of the Nine Lonely Swords?!”

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