Martial Hero Rebirth

"please!"

Lin Yi cupped his hands, drew his sword out of its sheath, and smiled.

"Hmph, look at the palm!"

Ye Dong snorted coldly, his palms were like the wind, and he let out a deafening dragon chant. The wind howled and slapped Lin Yi with a powerful momentum.

Before the palm arrives, the invisible energy comes surging and whistling.

Lin Yi's expression froze. Ye Dong looked downcast at the moment, but he had practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the level of Xiaocheng, and there was a faint sound of dragon chant between his palms. The power should not be underestimated.

Although Ye Dong is in the first-class realm, his combat power can compete with the peak of the first-class.

It is on par with Linghu Feng.

The veteran fighting experience made Lin Yi's vision extremely vicious, and he could see Ye Dong's general strength with just one glance. Scanning lightly for a week, he saw excited people all around. It was obvious that the two of them would accidentally injure many people if they fought here.

Moreover, the entire Ascension to Heaven can't be kept.

Although Lin Yi cannot be said to be a good person, he is not the kind of person who likes to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Withdrawing the long sword that was going to block just now, with a chuckle, he retreated elegantly, stepped on the window, jumped out, and landed directly on the opposite eaves.

"Where to escape!"

Ye Dong, however, looked excited and didn't care too much about it. Seeing Lin Yi back and dodging, he thought Lin Yi was afraid of him, which made him extremely excited. With an excited shout, he chased out like a gust of wind, closely following Lin Yi.

"Out, they're out!"

The people who climbed to the second floor of the Tianlou rushed to the window one by one with great excitement. They were crowded and watched the battle excitedly.

Linghufeng and the other five sat on the table calmly, drinking tea. It seems that they don't care about their big brother's battle situation at all. Seeing the amazement of the others, I couldn't help asking curiously: "Your senior brother is killing the sword fairy. You don't care at all when you are fighting outside? What if your senior brother loses? You will also lose face! "

"Eldest brother will be defeated?" Linghufeng asked back, but his expression, this question, might as well be said to be ridiculed. The calmness on his face had clearly told that person that his senior brother would not be defeated!

"The poor nun has never seen a senior brother lose!" Chu Yaoyin interjected from the side.

"Pfft!" The three of Mo Xiaoyao even burst out laughing, and said happily, "Challenge our senior brother? Take care of yourself, I hope the senior brother will not be too harsh."

"Don't worry. Eldest brother still has a sense of propriety!" Linghu Feng said calmly.

The five members of the Wuyue Sword Sect had calm expressions, spoke calmly, talked and laughed freely, and were full of ridicule. The others were stunned, wondering whether the members of Wuyue Sword Sect had too much confidence in their elder brother, or were they arrogant.

However, this kind of doubt was quickly thrown out of the minds of others.

No matter what the reason was, it was still not as enjoyable as watching the battle.

Ranked second on the Tianjiao list. The chief disciple of Wuyue Sword Sect, the well-known deadly sword fairy in the Jianghu. A duel with the young leader of the Beggar Gang, the successor of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Just say the words. That's enough to get you excited.

 …

On the eaves opposite the outside of Dengtianlou.

Lin Yi stopped, looked around, smiled slightly, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Okay, let's go here!" But his voice came to Ye Dong's ears, and Ye Dong frowned: " Are you afraid of me? Are you looking for a battlefield?"

Lin Yi smiled faintly, looked at Ye Dong, and did not speak. The long sword in his hand pointed directly at Ye Dong, showing his attitude.

"As expected, it's really hateful!" Lin Yi's actions undoubtedly showed that the guess in his heart was true, but Lin Yi, the deadly sword fairy, ran away because he was afraid that his guess would turn out to be false.

It turned out to be looking for a battlefield!

Thinking of this, Ye Dong couldn't help being furious.

As a descendant of magical skills, he is the young leader of the beggar gang. At a young age, he is already a first-class master, and he has practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the level of Xiaocheng. At this time, he was young and frivolous, when he was arrogant.

now. Met a Lin Yi who was more defiant than him.

How could young Ye Dong bear it?

My heart flew into a rage. With a roar, his palms flew like dragons, and the shadows of his palms enveloped Lin Yi overwhelmingly.

The first palm: Kanglong has regrets.

The second palm: The flying dragon is in the sky.

The third palm: see the dragon in the field.

 …

Eighth Palm: Shocking Baili.

Ninth palm: or jump in the deep.

The tenth palm: Shuanglong fetches water.

 …

The fifteenth palm: the dragon fights in the wild.

The sixteenth palm: to cover the ice.

The seventeenth palm: the goat touches the fan

 …

The eighteenth palm: Shenlong wagging its tail!

Eighteen dragon-subduing palms came out one after another, and the whole city of Kaifeng was filled with the sound of dragons chant, and Lin Yi was enveloped by countless palm shadows. The strong wind is like a giant dragon, roaring and roaring.

Eighteen palms, the palm moves are smooth, and the moves are fierce and powerful.

The onlookers were in an uproar.

"Is this the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? The Beggar Clan's peerless martial art, the most powerful palm technique in the world, seeing this today, really deserves its reputation, it's too powerful!"

"Who is the descendant of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon fighting fiercely? He has used all eighteen palms. Judging by his opponent, he is also a formidable opponent!"

"Peerless divine art is indeed a peerless divine art. Seeing this palm technique, I dare not call myself a person who has practiced palm technique again!"

"In front of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, who would dare to say that they are proficient in palms?"

Countless people from the rivers and lakes in Kaifeng City were attracted to come here. On the surrounding eaves, there were people from the rivers and lakes performing light kung fu leaping everywhere. Feeling the violent palm wind and the terrifying momentum, they all watched from a distance.

Excited and inexplicably looking at the two people who were fighting together, discussing excitedly, their faces full of horror.

The sound of dragon chants also spread into Dengtianlou. The five members of Linghufeng with calm faces, the disciples of the Five Great Mountains Sword Sect, also changed their faces when they heard about it.

"The successor of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms has practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to the level of Xiaocheng?" Haotian heard the movement outside and heard the roar of dragons, and couldn't help crying out.

"He is indeed a formidable opponent!" Linghu Feng nodded solemnly, and said with emotion: "No wonder this kid dares to challenge the senior brother. It turns out that he really has two brushes. If I fight him, the outcome should be five Let's open five!"

"Brother Linghu, you fought him, and the outcome was 50-50?!" Mo Xiaoyao was a little moved.

Linghu Feng nodded, and then smiled bluntly, with a relaxed expression on his face: "There is nothing to worry about, who is the senior brother? He is a monster!"

He, who is a small success in Dugu Nine Swords, has fought against Lin Yi countless times, but he has never won a game.

"Let this kid Ye Dong know what it means to have a sky beyond the sky. There are people beyond others, so don't be too arrogant, especially in front of senior brother!" Linghu Feng sighed deeply. When he thought of Lin Yi, he was inexplicable. He sighed, Lin Yi had suffered quite a blow, otherwise, he wouldn't have been convinced to call Lin Yi senior brother.

Seeing Linghu Feng's battered look, Chu Yaoyin and the others froze. Then they all covered their mouths and smiled.

What a proud person Linghufeng is, he has no choice but to submit in front of his elder brother. Lower your proud head.

 …

On the eaves opposite the outside of Dengtianlou.

The corners of Ye Dong's mouth curled up slightly, extremely proud of his masterpiece.

Like a violent storm, with eighteen palms coming out at once, he couldn't believe that Lin Yi, the deadly sword fairy, was undefeated.

Each of his palms has the power to kill a Demon Sect elder.

Eighteen palms are enough to kill eighteen first-class masters of the Demon Sect.

Such a fierce move. If Lin Yi could not be defeated, he would have nothing to say. The shadows of the palms fell all over the sky, the sound of the roar of the dragon gradually disappeared, the gust of wind disappeared, and Lin Yi's figure began to appear in front of Ye Dong's eyes. Ye Dong, who had a smug expression just now, suddenly shrank his pupils, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze.

"How can it be?!"

He couldn't help crying out.

I saw Lin Yi holding a sword in one hand, unscathed. Even the corners of his clothes were not damaged, and he looked at him with a light smile on his face. It seemed that the stormy attack just now had never happened.

Ye Dong was shocked on the spot, his face full of disbelief.

It was a berserk attack enough to kill eighteen first-class masters of the Devil's Cult. With such power, he didn't even touch the corner of Lin Yi's clothes?

"I do not believe!"

Young Ye Dong let out a roar. My heart was full of doubts, my palms danced again, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms reappeared in the world, and the sound of dragon roaring spread throughout Kaifeng City again.

The shadows of palms all over the sky blasted towards Lin Yi.

This time, Ye Dong rushed up in person. He wanted to slap Lin Yi with his own hands, to see if Lin Yi could really dodge his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Kanglong has regrets!

In the first move, he suddenly patted Lin Yi.

But he saw Lin Yi, the Immortal Sword Immortal, with one hand behind his back and the other holding a sword, and the long sword was lifted like lightning.

puff.

The voice was very soft, and a palm shadow shattered.

Swipe.

The swords were fired continuously, a total of dozens of swords, and each palm shadow was shattered with incomparable precision.

block!

The long sword suddenly collided with Ye Dong's big palm shining with golden light.

Ye Dong's body shook violently, and he felt a huge force coming from the long sword. His palm is densely covered with thick internal force, which cannot be stopped at all.

Tread Tread.

He retreated three steps in a row, his blood boiled, and only then did he completely eliminate that force.

He looked at Lin Yi with a look of horror.

He never expected that the power of Lin Yi's sword was more powerful than his palm.

The internal force is deeper than his.

Unbelievable, he roared and stepped up again.

The applause roared out.

I saw that Lin Yi only slashed out with one sword, which actually broke his palm, and he couldn't connect with the next palm.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon are all about one palm after another, with more and more powerful power.

Now Lin Yi's sword broke his rhythm, making it impossible for him to continue. It is a combo of moves, only one move is needed, and the next move is broken before it is used.

The feeling of depression almost made people vomit blood.

Palm again.

Another sword.

This palm was broken again, and it was impossible to continue. Ye Dong was shocked on the spot, stared at Lin Yi, and shouted: "You have practiced the Dugu Nine Swords to the level of Xiaocheng?" (To be continued~^~)