If Lin Yi had heard Linghu Feng's thoughts, he might have laughed. Or just don't understand.
He truly entered the world of martial arts much later than their entire team - or anyone else at the Hero Conference, for that matter..
He was so strong not because of any special understanding of martial arts or genius, but simply because he had survived more fights than anyone in this world.
As the players said, “technique replaces stats».
In other words, if you lose to your opponent in attack, speed, internal strength - in a word, in everything that is expressed in numbers, this does not an that you have lost. Because experience and knowledge can bridge the gap between people.
Only a clear understanding of the strengths and weaknesses of each skill and one's own ideas for unique uses of techniques could raise a person to the level of true strength. Precise control over weapons and a countless arsenal of cunning techniques made it possible to bypass almost any opponent.
Every player had to understand this to beco a master.
You could say the players were going in the opposite direction from the local martial arts experts.
Where the natives comprehended the highest aning of existence and sought the foundations from which all techniques were born, players ca up with tricks and new thods to lure the enemy into a trap. Therefore, although Lin Yi was a supre expert in his past life, he had always only treaded on the very edge of martial arts.
However, the world and the system have changed. The ga has beco reality. Now, when he studied the skill books, he was not just morizing the movents, but was forced to comprehend their very essence.
Thanks to this, his acquaintance with martial arts, mixed with the incredible experience of his past life, turned into an explosive mixture that allowed him to reach a level that he had never even dread of then..
Before ascending to the second class, he managed to understand the will of the sword. Because he saw all the sword techniques that there could be, and against each of them he knew two or three advantageous techniques, five or six traps, and a dozen counterasures.
In a sense he beca a great master.
Who else could have the sa rich combat experience as him? Maybe so ancient supre masters who lived on the battlefield every second day? In the entire fist world is there at least one person who has survived as many fights as he has??
Among the supre experts, how many people have reached this level? Throughout the history of martial arts, not every generation has had at least one person capable of creating an impeccable technique..
The exception has only just happened. The war created unique conditions in which people were forced to surpass themselves over and over again. Therefore, several people in the ga beca great masters.
Ao Tianjiao, who had never lost since his birth, was definitely the strongest in the entire world. By the age of thirty, he learned the essence of martial arts and made them a part of himself. The supre movent technique in his hands beca flawless. The Platinum Sutra of Innate Heaven was already flawless, but he changed it so that the technique created for everyone would work perfectly for him. She basically turned him into an invulnerable monster..
It was thanks to the talent of the great master that he beca the strongest hero that was ever born.
At least three more people were moving in his tail. The Prince of Bloody Robes, Liu Changcan, and the Little Dragon King Ye Dong. Each of them beca a great master in a past life.
The Blood Robe Prince used the Supre Saber Technique and the Golden Sutra to ascend to the rank of Supre Experts, where he combined the two techniques into sothing new and unique..
Liu Changcan, the world's greatest rapist, transford the Lingbo Move Set into the Changcan Move Set, causing him to achieve inhuman speed. In battle he was quite weak, but none of the supre experts could catch him.
Little Dragon King Ye Dong had mastered the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subjugation to such an extent that each of his palm strikes had turned into a platinum-rank move..
It's hard to beco a supre expert, but only four people have beco great masters!
Lin Yi now knew more techniques than probably any expert who had ever existed in this world. Forty-five pieces were studied by him to perfection, with five for each of the nine different branches of martial arts.
It's like knowing forty-five languages with nine completely different roots..
Perhaps he has not yet beco a great master, because he used martial arts techniques. But I ca very close to abandoning them and creating techniques on the fly.
It seed that if he extended his hand, just try to do it, and everything would work out. But it's hard to take such a risk in a real fight when everything is on the line..
Be that as it may, the system could not make him a great master. This can only be achieved by yourself. And a few years are clearly not enough for this..
Lin Yi put these thoughts aside for another ti. Now he had to defeat Wang Qingming, a monster who had learned four platinum techniques.
One could say that for the first ti he faced an equal opponent - and maybe even soone stronger than himself. He was amazed by the talent of this recluse. But not scared.
Let him have more inner strength, let him attack more powerfully. So what? Lin Yi has already seen all this. Whatever technique the enemy used, he knew what would co next.
Two platinum battle techniques simultaneously attacked him, and Lin Yi retreated sharply, blurring into countless outlines that filled the arena.
It was simply impossible to determine where the real one was, when afterimages appeared here and there, changing their position and pose every second. People around seed to be going crazy.
Wang Qingming froze in place. He had never encountered anything like this before. He simply did not have experience in fighting opponents so superior to him in speed.
The sword cut one silhouette, the palm tore another, but no matter where he hit, no matter what sweeping attacks he launched, and no matter how he tried to catch up with the disappearing back of his opponent, he simply failed!
Anyone else would probably give up after seeing an opponent who managed to learn four platinum techniques. But Lin Yi was too fast for that. What does it matter how many fighting techniques the enemy has if none of them can catch up with you? Why be afraid of blows that you can't block if you can just not block??
Wang Qingming sighed to himself. The God of the Sword, in his opinion, should have been called the God of Cunning.
Lin Yi not only retreated, of course. As soon as Wang Qingming struck, he suddenly felt the approaching blade with his neck and either jumped back on his own or blocked it at the last mont. The whole fight on his part turned into catching silhouettes and premonitions.
He was not new to combat and was well aware that any unsuccessful attack was like a call for a counterattack..
But what else was there to do? Stand still and wait for the blades to fall on you?
Wang Qingming raised his head sharply and blocked the blade that almost landed on top. At what mont Lin Yi suddenly jumped, throwing a powerful blow from above, he did not know, but sparks scattered around with a deafening clang.
The long sword imparted unimaginable power to his blade. It was as if a teor fell from the sky - he clearly didn’t just jump, but pushed off from the wall of the arena!
Wang Qingming's inner strength was not enough to withstand the power of this blow, he jumped back five steps, gloomy as a thundercloud.
He did not have ti to concentrate his inner strength, which is why it almost got out of control.
However, Lin Yi, sorsaulting in the air, landed on his feet - and now in his place stood only a grinning silhouette.
People opened their eyes in amazent at a series of afterimages and a lunge that was faster than lightning..
Wang Qingming had no intention of waiting. He imdiately prepared his sword to deflect the blow, but Lin Yi suddenly, at an unimaginable angle, changed the position of the sword and struck from the side.
Qingming even felt like his opponent’s bones were bent like jelly. This simply couldn't happen.
But there was no ti to ask questions, it was urgent to avoid.
Wang Qingming made a dash to the side. And before he could even level himself, he saw the blade right in front of him.
He had no choice but to dodge and dodge again..
The sword was chasing him like a ghost. Lin Yi attacked, caught up, and attacked again, not only defending himself, but not even allowing him to breathe.
With each new blow it beca more and more difficult to dodge. At so point, Qingming caught a chance to reflect the blade and launch a counterattack, but the blade suddenly dissolved - as if it had passed through the sword, and Lin Yi was already attacking from the opposite side.
But he made it! He had to deflect this sword... and suddenly...
Lin Yi twisted his arm.
Nine Lonely Swords.
In his haste, he forgot what technique his opponent had. And he imdiately paid for it.
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