Martial Hero Rebirth

The Awakened Monk's Dragon Claw was much stronger than that of Jueyuan, who was killed by Lin Yi. The third class against the first, and also the sutra created in order to make this art stronger. Now it truly resembled a dragon's claw, capable of cutting through any metal..

No amount of armor would protect against this technique!

Even right after the roar, from which the clouds parted, and I was still dizzy. Lin Yi substituted his sword to deflect the blow to the side.

But the claws, not paying any attention to the blade, continued to move towards his heart.

Lin Yi jumped back sharply, almost leaving his heart in the enemy's hand.

For the first time he was unable to adapt to an enemy attack.

If not for the enormous combat experience and movements ingrained into the subcortex, he would never have been able to dodge in time.

The power of the Dragon Claw was even more powerful than most platinum techniques..

Well, the Awakened Monk is the main disciple of Shaolin. It would be strange to expect an easy fight.

The monk became a little more sullen when he missed, but quickly switched from claws to palm strikes.

Mighty Vajra Palm!

Immeasurable power, capable of tearing a person apart! A cannon salvo in which the hand is the barrel and the inner strength is the core.

Lin Yi gritted his teeth. Purple mist surged through his veins, Linbo's Move Set again burned up a huge amount of profound power to allow him to arch his body into a bridge, firing a volley of profound power above him.

But before he could roll back and get to his feet, the Awakened Monk turned gloomy and clenched his hand into a fist..

«Boom!»

Lin Yi did not have time to get up, only rolled to the side, and the blue slab under him shattered into smithereens.

Although he was on the ground, he moved along it as deftly as a snake, and before he could get up, he swung his blade at the enemy’s legs.

“Hmph!” the monk snorted and jumped back, replacing his fist with two fingers that could pierce the sky.

Blooming Bud Finger!

Lin Yi felt a cold sensation in his chest. Even with the five times speed bonus from Linbo's Move Set, he was barely able to dodge.

Rising to his feet—or rather, rolling from lying down to standing—he rushed away with such speed that countless afterimages were left behind him..

The blue slab gave way to the fingers of the Awakened Monk like tofu.

He shook his hand and frowned like a snake looking for its prey..

Lin Yi suddenly appeared right in front of him and before he could raise his hand in defense, he suddenly disappeared, ending up right behind him, and already swinging at his side.

Juexing dodged the first move and responded with a block to the next one. He used thirty-six techniques out of seventy-two, each time responding with something new.

The rhythm of the battle was incredibly fast. Everything was on the line, and both opponents gave it their all.

Killer moves, cunning blows. It was as if they were fighting to the death.

Ten techniques flashed by before anyone could begin to count, a hundred, and then two sounded in one breath, a thousand, two thousand - people did not have time to follow their duel.

Three thousand deadly blows, sneaky strikes, sudden traps and ingenious setups - people held their breath, afraid to miss even a fraction of a second.!

They were both incredibly strong!

One used a sword, the other turned his own body into a weapon.

One has reached an inhuman level in sword art. Another has mastered dozens of skills.

The crowd was mesmerized.

“Amazing! Super! These are the real masters!”

“Haha, now at least you can die! We've seen everything in this life!”

“Now I understand the power of the platinum arts. And I considered myself strong...”

“I wonder who will win?”

“Isn't it obvious? Shaolin is the strongest in the fist world for a reason! Naturally Awakened Monk!”

“Don't fart in a puddle! Lin Yi is a genius like never before! The Awakened Monk is very powerful, but look how much he has to rely on his skills. Where the Sword God uses a feint, it replaces it with one of the skills. And you can’t get enough of them for all the tricks!”

“What's the point of arguing? It's like they're just waiting for you to pick a winner.!”

“And that’s true, why argue here? Lin Yi still hasn’t even used the will of the sword! Only a fool would believe that the Awakened Monk even has a chance!”

“Fool? Who else is the fool here?! You want to challenge me, bastard?!”

“As soon as the fight is over, please. Why should I be afraid of a man who argues and puffs instead of watching the greatest fight of our time??!”

As blows continued to ring on the battlefield, people began to draw blades and challenge each other.

Only in the stands for large and famous sects was there absolute silence.

The longer the fight went on, the less doubt remained. The Awakened Monk was losing.

No matter how great the power of the thirty-six Excellent Shaolin Skills strengthened by the Tendon Change Sutra was, Juexing was merely relying on techniques. While Lin Yi created them himself.

At the beginning of the fight, the Awakened Monk was winning, but the further it went, the better Lin Yi understood the techniques, each of which looked like an exact copy of the previous one. Juexing did not understand his skills, he simply crammed them, and therefore could not use them to their full potential.

Gradually, Lin Yi beat more and more relaxed. Each technique was a continuation of the previous one. In his movements, only the principle of the Deadly Chain remained, but he adjusted the movements themselves to his current goal or previous movement.

Speed ​​and accuracy!

Lin Yi learned just one technique, but to a level that an Awakened Monk could only dream of.!

Therefore, the donkey’s face stretched out more and more. He didn't understand how this could be. Why don't Lin Yi's techniques end, why are they different every time - why does it look like he's just slashing with a sword when each of them uses his inner strength to the fullest, just like the platinum technique?!

Just miss one hit and it's over.

Chuckling, Zhang Zhenbao suddenly shouted:

“The winner is decided!”

Almost all the elders at the First Grade Peak sighed to themselves. Especially the Shaolin monks, who turned pale and covered in icy sweat.

«KLANG!»

From the impact of the blade with the skin, such sparks scattered as if the metal had suffered, and not the palm.

Juexing staggered back, almost began to fall onto his back, and at that moment, with the last remnants of his inner strength, Lin Yi again accelerated five times, filled his muscles with strength, and put every bit of energy into the Deadly Chain of the Three Heavenly Swords!

Making a lunge that could outrun an arrow, he broke the defense of the Awakened Monk's inner strength and placed the blade on his neck..

Instantly, Juexing froze in place. Shocked, unable to move, he muttered:

“H-how is this possible? How could I lose?.. How can you be stronger than me?!..”

Lin Yi smiled, put away the blade and said calmly:

“Victory is mine.”

Eight million experience for Qiankun and the same amount for the Awakened Shaolin Monk.

Without even looking at the notifications, Lin Yi calmly walked towards the center and shouted:

“Well? Anyone else willing to challenge me? Who considers himself stronger than the Awakened Monk and all the others defeated by me?”

With a gaze as sharp as an eagle's, Lin Yi looked into everyone's eyes in turn. And all the people involuntarily lowered their heads, not daring to answer him..

Even the one who was predicted to become the greatest expert of their generation failed. Who dares to challenge a man who is not afraid of Shaolin?

Only the great elders could have won, but then they would not have washed away such shame. And he would probably have to deal with the supreme expert Huashan.

Lin Yi grinned, pressed the sword to his chest, and announced:

“Since no one dares to challenge me, isn't it time to announce a leader who will lead the rest of the sects??”

Nobody raised their voices. If they shouted in support of Lin Yi now, it would look like mocking Shaolin.

Therefore, everyone silently looked at the podium of the Main Righteous Path Sect.

Lin Yi shook his head. Everyone was silent, apparently he will have to put himself on the throne. Even if it was rude, he didn’t tear his ass so that everyone would be put on the throne of Juexing out of fear.

“Lin Yi is the greatest swordsman of his generation, and maybe ours! Naturally, he must lead the righteous sects behind him!” Zhang Zhenbao of Wudang Mountain suddenly shouted!

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