“Will you cut off... my head?” grinned Beardemon.
A first-class expert who had only discovered four outer ridians believed in his victory over a semi-supre expert? This is ridiculous.
No matter how great his talent is, even if he managed to defeat Tianjiao, the difference in strength is too great.
Soone who had only recently joined the ranks of the semi-supre experts could still fall by his hand. But not a person who has been developing at this stage for decades.
Lin Yi suddenly clenched his sword and there was nothing left of the world except the blade.
“The will of the sword?!” Beardemon blurted out in amazent.
His mockery died down imdiately.
In an instant, Lin Yi disappeared from the place where he was standing and instantly appeared in front of Beardemon, swinging a powerful diagonal attack.
The old man's right hand swelled several tis, he slamd the sword like a bear with his paw.
«Poof!»
There was a dull blow of stone on tal, a powerful force moved the blade to the side, but Beardemon suddenly changed his face.
He was thrown three steps!
Inner strength is almost out of control!
Beardemon's face changed again, now becoming very gloomy, while his will tried with all his might to keep his inner strength in check.
He felt horror.
Lin Yi not only moved faster than anyone he had ever t, but his punches also had more power than an expert with four outer ridians could have. It was unthinkable. Abnormal.
They were equal in strength.
He, one of the greatest semi-supre experts, is on par with this boy?!
There was no more ridicule left in his heart. Lin Yi was not bold when he said that he would cut off his head. He had enough strength to fight on equal terms.
Why did Tianjiao run away like a coward??
Because I had no doubt about the victory of the Sword God.
A young man whose parents were not in the plans when dvedemon beca an expert of the third - or maybe second class.
Lin Yi practically killed Tianjiao. Surely this devil wanted more than anything to see the bastard die. But instead he ran away with his tail between his legs..
It was necessary to imdiately think that the proudest man in the world would not disgrace himself so much if he had a choice.
While he was thinking, he suddenly saw a blade right next to his eyes..
«Klang-klang!»
Beardemon spent his inner strength without sparing, repulsing and retracting the blades with his palms. He trained his own skin so that it beca stronger than steel, but everything has a limit.
Each blow from Lin Yi hit not just the body, but imdiately the inner strength. It was as if he was deliberately creating vibrations in his Qi in order to throw him off balance. But how? How could he, so young, know how to use such an advanced technique??
«Pf-f!»
He vomited blood and his skin turned completely pale. The palms were also covered with many deep cuts..
He was in a lot of pain. And especially in the soul.
Now he understood why Tianjiao ran away. The little devil knew that Beardemon was no longer the youth's rival.
And he gave it to the tiger to eat. Used as cannon fodder!
And all because he, without understanding the situation, flew into battle!
What a fool he is!
His heart sank with regret, but this only led to another bloody vomit. His inner strength was so out of control that he couldn't even maintain his form. He was a great bear, but he died a decrepit old man.
“Ao Tianjiao! You killed , you son of a bitch!”
Having given this last roar to the sky, his aura split like a crystal house.
Lin Yi chuckled:
“What? Finally realized how you were used? It's a sha it's too late.”
The sword flashed like lightning, expansive like a wave. The storm broke in a split second.
Beardemon is too weak to run. Using the last controllable remnants of his inner strength, he turned into a tall and powerful man again, if only for a few seconds...
The blades rained down on him like a hail, the blade rang as it hit the stone skin while the old man ran as fast as he could, hoping only that Tianjiao had really run for help and would now be t along the way.
All his life he hardened his body, so even the will of the sword could not pierce it.
But it didn't matter. Fatigue accumulated and he could not escape from the enemy.
Lin Yi, who was using the Linbo Move Set, fought against the fleeing Beardemon as if he was standing still.
Tens, hundreds, thousands of techniques.
The bear turned into a bloody demon, he continued to hobble, leaving behind crimson traces, and later leaving none at all..
The blood is gone.
Only inner strength remains.
Everything went blurry before my eyes.
Salvation - the mountains behind which stood the demon camp - were so far away. Unattainably far...
Piece by piece, muscle by muscle, the mighty demon turned into a decrepit old man.
Lin Yi's eyes lit up and he swung at the enemy's neck.
The light flashed. Beardemon tried to raise his hands in defense, but simply couldn't.
His disappointed, hateful face rolled on the ground.
One of the most legendary semi-supre experts, Beardemon, who commanded the regints and killed thousands of experts in his lifeti, died.
The eleventh most powerful among all semi-supre experts turned into fifty million experience.
Lin Yi didn't even notice the notice, he was looking at the body of this expert who reminded him of what fear is on that significant day.
The beardemon could kill him and he wouldn't be able to do anything about it..
The fear of that fateful eting still made the Sword God jump up at night and look around.
The younger generation is destined to surpass the older, that is the essence of life.
Rare experts in the fist world lived to old age, even more rarely did they die from it.
Don't look down on others, ti will pass and they may look down on your lifeless body.
Death hangs over every day and night, such is life on the edge of the blade!
Only by surpassing everyone else, developing faster than anyone else is capable of, can you achieve sothing in this world.
You can't stand still. You go either forward or backward.
Having sheathed his sword, Lin Yi turned around and walked back.
Three people remained watching him from a high hill, with their eyes and mouths wide open..
They felt terror.
“What are you thinking about?” Lin Yi smiled at them.
Ziyan, with a trembling hand, pointed to the headless body:
“Brother Lin... you... you killed him?”
“Yeah, sothing's wrong?”
Jian scread:
“This... this was a semi-supre expert! One of the best!”
“I know.”
“You killed him! How can this be?!”
“You’re right, Young Master Lin killed one of the strongest semi-supre experts, although he himself only discovered four ridians,” Yiting concluded, dumbfoundedly going over the facts.
“Brother Lin, if the sky decided to fall, you would cut it down too!” Ziyan exclaid joyfully.
Lin Yi smiled. He walked up to Xifeng and said:
“Alas, I couldn't find a trace of Tianjiao, but that's okay. We'll kill him next ti. He has nowhere to run, you will definitely kill the scumbag and save Zhoer.”
“Yes!" Sifeng nodded seriously, so happy, as if he had returned his beloved right now. “We will definitely cut off the head of this creature!”
“But it won’t be easy,” Lin Yi noted..
“Brother, please tell what should I do to kill him?” Xifeng asked with a sinking heart.
“Kill, and kill so more! The Central Plains is full of demons for you to hone your skills on. So follow and together we will rise to the top of this world.!”
“I swear!” Xifeng exclaid, punching his chest.
Nodding to him, Lin Yi glanced at the other two spectators.
“Sister Huang, Brother Ziyan, what are your plans??”
“Plans? What is a plan when we have improvisation in our hands!” Ziyan laughed.
“In that case, would you like to return to Kaifeng with ??”
“Young Master Lin...” Yiting blushed.
She was about to refuse, but Ziyan exclaid earlier:
“Let's go, let's go, of course we'll go! Sister, let's go to Kaifeng, I've been wanting to go there for a long ti!”
“Okay,” she agreed, lowering her head and blushing even more..
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