Martial Hero Rebirth

“Big brother, we have a great catch today!” Linghu Feng shouted joyfully. “Ten Supreme Martial Arts! Mysterious Golden Saber Technique, White Bone Divine Fang, Yang Family Spear Technique, Tiger Whip Technique...”

All these techniques, although they were the highest, but Lin Yi had never heard of most of them. It was obvious that they were all stolen from small sects.

Almost every martial arts family with at least one second rank expert had supreme martial arts. The demons carried out widespread massacres, which is why they all came out of their hiding places into the light.

The techniques were handed over to him because he established a rule: for one night, any higher arts were at his disposal, and the next day they were delivered to the nearest Alliance library for copying.

If someone in the order maintenance team was interested in the techniques, he could copy them for free, without contribution points - after all, the most prestigious squad could not do without the advantages.

Unfortunately for many, in two years Lin Yi made only one change - he divided the reserve squad between the main disciples, which is why each squad grew to sixty people, but no new places appeared.

However, there were so many volunteers that Lin Yi decided to create a reserve team, which underwent the same training, while having lower requirements for the strength of the participants. A total of twelve hundred people, the best of whom moved into the main squad if a place became vacant due to death, injury, or the desire of the most elite warriors of the Alliance.

Now only those who had the right to join the reserve or full-fledged order maintenance team were called true disciples of the Five Mountain Swords.

More geniuses were born in two years than ever before..

Among them, of course, were Han Bai, Yu Hai, and Jiang Xiaoyu, whose help remained indispensable for Lin Yi. Yiqian, Buping, and the rest of his acquaintances in the city of Lanzhou also entered the second class.

Smiling at his own thoughts, Lin Yi put away the loot and looked at his team. Most of the boxes in the carts were filled with gold, silver, and rare medicinal herbs - there was even a hundred-year-old ginseng. Some more famous weapons and armor.

This didn't bother him much. He glanced at it and forgot.

Only supreme techniques played a role, because the insane demands of the Nine Lonely Swords could only be fulfilled by such brutal raids. He was lucky that the demons did his dirty work for him.

Of course, the whole problem was that he simply lacked the talent to understand this technique without a system. Linghu Feng, without any forty-five higher arts, managed to figure out the essence of the Nine Lonely Swords, while he himself was stuck at seventy percent.

It was for this technique that he carried out dangerous raids outside the borders of the Five Mountain Swords. Although the morale of the soldiers, their victories also significantly increased.

Today was finally the day when he obtained the last of the higher techniques he needed. Therefore, with an uncontrollable desire to learn the final style of the Nine Lonely Swords as soon as possible, he ordered the team to immediately return to Huashan - without forgetting the loot, of course.

The speed of the carts was greatly reduced due to the number of carts, so it took them many hours to travel before they were met by the Southern Legion garrison.

“Young Master!” greeted him joyfully.

Lin Yi nodded and pointed behind them.

“This is for you.”

And he ran to his room and locked himself in there.

He did this every time they got lucky with a good catch, so no one was surprised.

The soldiers of the Southern Legion quickly counted all the loot and compiled reports. The order maintenance team has already gone about their business.

Drink, eat, and be merry - a good catch needed to be celebrated!

And Lin Yi, at this time, laid out ten techniques in front of him and studied them one by one..

There were already hundreds of supreme martial arts in his system panel. Mainly for the sword, as many as sixty.

When this whole hunt had just begun, he suddenly discovered that each of the nine styles of the Lonely Sword could be upgraded. In other words, for five techniques he only opened the first level of one of the nine styles.

But first he wanted to discover the final style. All that remained was to get one technique each for the palm and the weapon using Chi.

His inner strength, on the other hand, remained at the same level. Instead of wasting experience on discovering new meridians, he focused on studying existing ones. He wanted to understand his strength as deeply as possible, and earn enough experience to then rise to the peak in one fell swoop..

To understand his capabilities, it was necessary to understand all the platinum techniques, which he did. Within two years, Leanbo's Move Set had become part of his essence and an integral component of all his killing techniques..

And especially one, the strongest. Combinations of three blows, incomparable in strength to anything else.

If he were to face Elder Linghu now, he would be able to withstand his techniques and win within a hundred blows.

Now he was invulnerable to experts below the supreme ones.

Even if new meridians were not discovered, this is what fundamental progress looked like.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yi pushed away his thoughts and pressed on to fully examine the Falling Eagle Palm.

Half a million experiences vanished, leaving in its place a deep understanding of yet another hand-to-hand combat technique..

Now that everything was ready and the palm-shaped icon flickered on the Nine Lonely Swords, how could he sit idly by??

Another two and a half million experiences replaced themselves with an understanding of how to fight against any hand-to-hand combat techniques.

Any tricks, any secret techniques and movements - all this became so obvious... It seemed incredible how he could not understand this before.

His head hurt a little from the overabundance of information, but he had never felt so fresh. The final style was somewhere on the tip of the tongue.

Countless thoughts appeared and retreated, making way for deep understanding.

His mouth dropped open as he understood the essence of the Nine Lonely Swords. And the fact that this was just the very beginning.

Lin Yi clenched his fists tightly, tears of admiration appeared in his eyes. Finally, this technique gave in to him. After three long years of study, he achieved little success in it!

Now any opponent of the same class, no matter what martial arts he uses, will be defeated in two steps!

But in the first class, everyone is a genius, surpassing tens of thousands of others!

This is the power of the Nine Lonely Swords!

Of course, this only applied to those who had not learned impeccable techniques. After all, that’s why they were impeccable, because if performed perfectly, they have no weaknesses.

But even for them, the Nine Lonely Swords were a very dangerous restraining technique..

However, this was not so important. Even without the Nine Lonely Swords, he was very strong.

Even if the semi-supreme experts attack, it is not he who will regret it!

Suddenly a carrier pigeon flew into the window. Lin Yi took out the letter and his eyes lit up: Shaolin wanted to see him at the conference of young heroes in Kaifeng!

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