Martial Hero Rebirth

Chapter 220: Flying Elder Yu

As soon as Lin Yi said the words, the whole person's aura changed, like a sharp sword, the sword's aura soared to the sky, holding the sword in both hands, he slashed at Elder Yu fiercely.

Elder Yu's face suddenly changed, the momentum of this sword is really too powerful, as if there is only one sword in the world. All the retreats around were blocked, unable to dodge, only to block. The internal force stirred, and the wind uttered a shrill scream. The long sword went up head-on, and collided fiercely with Lin Yi's slashing sword.

clang!

Dazzling flames flashed, and a fierce gust of wind howled between the two of them. Elder Yu was knocked back three steps by the slash of the sword, each step was very heavy, stepping down with one step, stepped on the ground into a big pit, the stone slab exploded, almost turned into powder.

Three large pits were formed at the feet of Elder Yu.

"Wow!"

Lin Yi's sword was so powerful that it shocked the surrounding people into an uproar. The elders, the Great Elders, all changed their colors one after another, and all of them showed serious expressions on their faces.

Elder Yu consciously held the right hand of the sword, the pain was endless, the tiger's mouth split open, blood flowed from the palm of the hand, and soon, the hilt of the sword was stained red. There was a violent vibration in the chest, and there was a burst of boiling. The internal force in the body was in disarray, almost rebellious. Resisting the pain, he calmed down his inner strength, but saw Lin Yi recovering, holding the sword in both hands, and the same sword slashed at him fiercely.

"hiss!"

Elder Yu took a deep breath, the corner of his mouth twitched, summoned his internal strength, raised his sword, and blocked it again.

It is also the only sword in the world, occupying the entire Elder Yu's field of vision, blocking all escape routes, and being unable to avoid it. An upright and overbearing sword.

clang!

There was a violent howl of swords.

The wind screamed horribly.

Elder Yu was shocked again by this sword, this time, step by step, a full five steps back!

Five big potholes. Appeared at the feet of Elder Yu. The floor made of bluestone slabs was almost out of shape, with cracks everywhere, with the center of the battle between the two of them as the dot, like a spider web, densely cracked in all directions, with a radius of as much as 100 meters.

There was the sound of air-conditioning all around, and everyone was speechless in surprise.

This scene was really shocking, Elder Yu was actually beaten by Lin Yi!

"Come again!"

Shout out. Lin Yi's eyes shone with excitement, the blood in his whole body was boiling, Zixia's magical power was running wildly, and the internal force roared in the meridians, pouring into the hands.

The muscles in both hands were swelled crazily, and it was also Lin Yi's wide robe that blocked it. If not, the Lin Yi that others see at this moment must be an image of a muscular boy with delicate features.

Holding swords in both hands, he leaped into the air. Another slash at Elder Yu!

boom!

Elder Yu was knocked back seven or eight steps, his resistance was already very reluctant.

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth turned up slightly, at this time. It was time to take advantage of the victory to pursue, although his tiger's mouth was also shaking, his chest was boiling, and his body seemed to be injured by the shock.

If it was a normal battle, he would never be so head-on. In this way, it would be too easy to hurt both sides.

This is a trick to kill one thousand enemies and harm eight hundred.

But at this moment. Only by using such a brutal move can everyone be shocked.

Only then can all the elders in Huashan look at him with admiration and get to know Lin Yi again. He, Lin Yi, is by no means an ordinary disciple. He is a genius, a real genius, and the way of an elder disciple can never be placed on him.

In front of him. An elder is no different from a disciple.

They are all his prodigals!

"cut!"

With a firm kick, he leaped up in the air and jumped directly above Elder Yu. Before Elder Yu could take a breath, the long sword slashed down fiercely again!

boom!

The long swords collided fiercely. Elder Yu was pushed back more than ten steps, and he was more and more reluctant to block. And Lin Yi. After spinning a few times in the air, he fluttered down to the ground, digesting all his strength, without any signs of injury.

As soon as he landed, the whole person rose into the air again, jumped to the sky above Elder Yu, and slashed down fiercely with the same sword.

boom!

Elder Yu couldn't hold back anymore, his whole body was like a cannonball, and he was knocked back tens of meters. Without leaving the ground, a trace the size of a door panel was drawn, and all the bluestone panels were smashed.

Lin Yi smiled slightly, chased after Elder Yu, jumped up in the air, raised his sword and slashed at Elder Yu fiercely.

boom!

This time, Elder Yu didn't have any strength to resist, so he barely raised his sword to block it, and his whole body was sent flying by the huge force. He flew tens of meters in the air, landed on the ground, and rolled for more than ten meters .

The ground is completely split like a spider web.

Lin Yi followed like a shadow, and his whole body turned into an afterimage. After chasing him, he stabbed Elder Yu fiercely!

"Ahem..."

"Stop it, the old man is defeated."

Elder Yu lay on the ground, his weak voice was heard, he was extremely weak, and he kept coughing while speaking, obviously the injury was serious. Seeing Lin Yi stabbing with a sword, his eyes flickered with struggle, but he quickly relaxed, unable to raise his breath, and could only raise his hand to admit defeat.

Although Elder Yu's words are not clear, there is no doubt that he admits defeat.

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and he retracted the sword and put it back into its sheath.

Looking at all the people, all of them were swept by his sharp gaze, and all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly.

Elder Yu is defeated!

The first-class peak master, Elder Yu who ranked second in Huashan was defeated by Lin Yi!

This was a violent shock to all Huashan people!

It was like a big earthquake, shaking everyone severely.

Scanning the audience, no one dared to look directly at him. The corner of Lin Yi's mouth turned up slightly, and he shouted in a cold voice: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you take Master Yu down to heal?"

Everyone was woken up by Lin Yi's cold shout, nodded their heads, came to their senses, and hurried forward: "Yes, it's senior brother!"

A group of Huashan disciples hurriedly lifted Elder Yu up and walked towards the No. 2 palace. When passing by Lin Yi, Elder Yu stared at Lin Yi for a long time with a pair of dull eyes, the corners of his mouth moved, trying to say something, but he couldn't say anything. Lin Yi smiled gently at him: "Uncle Yu, you can go down and recover from your injuries!"

Elder Yu nodded slightly, looking a little lonely, he was quickly lifted up and disappeared in front of everyone.

Lin Yi alone. Standing proudly with a scabbard in hand.

 …

On the top of the palace, those Huashan first-class masters standing on it looked at Lin Yi's figure, all looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes full of horror.

First-class peak state, Elder Yu, who ranked second among the thirteen elders of Huashan, lost like this?

It's just unbelievable.

"We lost, we lost. Brother Yu actually lost!"

"Senior Nephew Lin is too powerful, even Senior Brother Yu is no match for him, and he was still defeated by Lin Yi!"

"Is this a sign of the rise of Huashan?"

"But it's also the moment when I'm waiting for the older generation to be lonely! You see, Lin Yi is just the beginning. I, Huashan, will have countless disciples from the younger generation, who will challenge me one after another. Wait for the older generation to challenge me severely." Step down, get off the horse!"

"This is really a great era. It's a pity that we were born decades earlier. Although we are still in this great era, this era does not belong to us. It belongs to their younger generation!"

All the elders in Huashan's first-class realm sighed and sighed. The era that belongs to them is being desolate, and the era that belongs to the younger generation is beginning to be staged. They are like the scorching sun rising in the east, becoming more and more brilliant, and will shine on the entire rivers and lakes and the entire era.

And they. It is the stepping stone for the feet of these arrogances.

It was they who used their bones to prop up a glorious era.

 …

On the top of the palace, in Huashan's thirteenth elder circle, seven or eight first-class elders who were in the peak realm looked at this scene and looked at each other with shocking expressions.

"Senior Brother Yu lost just like that?"

"I'm waiting for Senior Brother Yu, who is ranked second. Senior Brother Yu, who led us forward, lost like this?"

"Unbelievable, this is really unbelievable!"

"Whether you believe it or not, this is a fact! The younger generation of Huashan has caught up with us. It has even surpassed us!"

"Yes, the only thing to be thankful for is that this person belongs to my Huashan disciple, if it is from another sect, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

A group of first-class peak masters, masters standing at the top of the entire world of great rivers and lakes, all looked lonely and full of sighs. Lamenting the rise of the younger generation, they, the older generation, will gradually retreat into the arena, gradually fade away, and become transparent.

"Fortunately, among us, there is also Senior Brother Linghu, who has not been defeated!" Suddenly, a great elder said with a look of rejoicing, which immediately aroused everyone's approval, and they all looked at Elder Linghu.

Elder Linghu smiled at them, his eyes full of encouragement: "Everyone must not give up so easily, we are still making progress, as long as we work hard, this world will still be ours. How can there be so many geniuses like Lin Yi, There is only one Lin Yi in Huashan. The whole rivers and lakes, the whole era, as long as we keep moving forward, they still belong to us. We will not be abandoned by this era!"

As soon as Elder Linghu cheered up, the faces of these first-class peak experts immediately regained their brilliance. All of them looked divine, Senior Brother Linghu was right, the world still belonged to them.

Isn't the whole rivers and lakes controlled by the older generation like them?

One or two Tianjiao can't shake their status at all.

They have not been abandoned by the times.

Elder Linghu glanced around and saw that all the elders present were glowing again, very proud. Elder Yu was defeated by Lin Yi, his face lost and his majesty completely lost. Now these elders have all been won over by him. Among the thirteen elders in Huashan, isn't he the one who speaks the loudest?

Elder Yu, his opponent for decades, was completely defeated.

Although I am sighing in my heart, it is more proud and longing for the future. Just when his eyes were blurred and full of fantasy, a voice came from his ear: "I have heard that Uncle Linghu's swordsmanship is superb, but Lin Yi is not talented. I invite Uncle Linghu to come down and ask for advice!"

Elder Linghu's slightly smug face instantly froze. (to be continued ~^~)

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