Martial Hero Rebirth

There was a roar from the crowd.

The impeccable expert challenged the Marquis!

Everyone stared at Feifei and Feng in shock. They didn't believe their ears!

How could a person, especially one who had not even reached the peak of impeccable rank, so boldly challenge the Marquis himself??!

Did he not want to live??!

People's blood boiled. Maybe he was destined to lose today, but such courage was remembered for centuries!

No one even allowed themselves to blink. Everyone stared at Linghu Feng.

The battle with the Marquis was approaching! You'll be lucky if you see one like this at least once in your life!

“The impeccable expert challenges the Marquis? How is this possible?”

Marquis Howe suddenly laughed in surprise. At first he thought that he had misheard, but when Feng raised his sword at him, he realized that there could be no mistake.

He did not expect to hear such insolence from a young man that he did not even have time to rise to the peak of his rank!

What a joke! Tell your comrades, who the hell will believe it!

“Funny guys, very funny! You should have become a clown, not a lord. But...”

He finished speaking just as abruptly as the smile disappeared from his face. All that was left in his eyes was the lust for murder and anger. He might have found it funny, but how dare this eighth-grade clown disgrace him like that??

If the other marquises find out, he will become a laughing stock!

“Today you three will have to die. And I will try to ensure that your deaths are remembered for a long time! You will become an example of what happens to people when they cross my path.!”

He was ready to tear them all apart right now!

Duan Feifei looked into the Marquis's eyes with an expression as if she was looking at a dead man..

“Hmph. Feng, show these hillbillies once and for all that rank is not as important as talent and experience..”

Linghu Feng nodded slowly. Initially, he did not intend to kill, but if the enemy openly admits that he came for heads, then leaving such a person alive is more expensive for himself.

Bloodlust appeared in his aura. As a true disciple of the righteous path, he rarely allowed it to manifest itself. But as a man who had fought thousands of fights and killed even more demons, he knew firsthand what death was.

In Linghu Feng's eyes, Marquis Hou had already become one of the demon camp. And Feifei was the only demon who was allowed to live!

This bastard needs to be killed.

Words no longer mattered. Nobody negotiates with bandits if he can get rid of them.

Howe was not famous for his roots either. He was the first of his family to achieve such a high rank.

Just a hillbilly, as Feifei said, which angered the marquis immensely.

Yes, to the disciples of the major sects, he really was just a hillbilly. But behind them stood families whom he did not dare cross. What is this? Young lord of a small town? Kill everyone here and no one will notice!

No longer holding back his smile, he growled:

“Let's see what your arrogance stands for, geeks..”

A trembling passed through his body and a powerful, terrifying aura suddenly filled all the streets. The sky turned black. Many people fell down from the air pressure, even some impeccable experts could not stand it and ran away.

“The battle is about to begin!” those who remained muttered with frightened admiration.

Marquis Hou didn't care about other people. He could have completely destroyed this city without much harm to his well-being.

Howe extended his hand and opened his fist. All the energy of the world within a radius of tens of kilometers rushed into the palm of your hand.

A huge golden hand made of solid energy, more than a meter in height, formed in front of him. The same tactics were used by impeccable experts when they mocked the supreme ones - Marquis Howe wanted not only to kill the enemy, but to humiliate him, swatting all three of them like insects!

The technique may have looked the same, but the concentration of energy was incomparable, as was its quantity..

Impeccable experts usually used only the gaseous, transparent form of the world's energy, but the Marquises managed to compress it into a solid state. The palm was so distinct that even the pattern on the skin became completely clear.

This was the real hand of God, not just its shadow! The air next to her vibrated, conveying the horror of power capable of destroying everything..

All the impeccable experts present immediately lost all hope of Linghu Feng winning. They understood the energy of the world and were fully aware that there was no way for them to achieve such a state.

Everyone looked at Linghu Feng with concern. Why hadn't he shown any fear until now? Or this is what a man looked like when he accepted his death?

Marquis Howe snorted. He liked to watch the horror in the eyes of the insolent people who decided to challenge him, but he could bear it just once.

On the other hand, such confidence gave rise to doubts. Perhaps the insolent trio had some kind of trump card, so Hou decided to kill them with one blow - so fast that none of them even had time to see anything.

Lunging sharply, Hou struck with his palm with such speed that the air was torn apart. The world seemed to stop. Neither people nor the wings of birds moved.

Only his opponent suddenly made a retaliatory attack and struck with a sword in the center of his palm.

There was a deafening noise, the iron fence behind Feng was smashed by the wind and the rods scattered with a clang throughout the yard.

People's eyes opened wide. And then there was a cry of admiration:

“He broke his palm! Broke!”

Marquis Howe opened his eyes in surprise, not believing what he saw. The giant palm fell apart like a stone sculpture. Pieces of the world's energy have already evaporated.

The palm of concentrated energy was broken so easily?

He knew very well the power of this attack. The impeccable expert simply physically could not break the concentrated energy!

Even if it was possible to cut off a part, it was immediately restored, because the world itself tried to maintain the shape desired by the Marquis.

To tear it apart with one attack, it was necessary to destroy the entire structure at once - break the load-bearing wall.

But this required not only finding her, but also striking with a force inaccessible to an impeccable expert... At least that’s what he thought.

Howe felt puzzled. Underestimating a flawless Stage 8 expert was something he thought was impossible. How can you underestimate a flea??

But even so, he did not feel any anxiety. The palm of energy, whether for impeccable experts or marquises, was the simplest and most brutal attack possible.

Grinning, he lifted the saber from his belt.

“I wanted to give you a quick end, but if you want to be torn to pieces, then so be it!”

Linghu Feng did not answer, he just silently watched his opponent's weapon, preparing for any attack..

After all, the enemy was a whole rank older, you can’t relax!

All he did was find a weakness in the palm of concentrated energy and attack into it - using the principles learned through the Nine Lonely Swords.

To truly surpass an opponent who has surpassed you by a whole rank, you will need something more. The quintessence of everything he has learned in his life!

It's time to truly unsheath the blade!

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