Martial Hero Rebirth

Chapter 234: Heir of the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subjugation

Chu Yaoyin, Hao Tian, ​​Pan Rong, and Mo Xiaoyu were in the region of the fortieth line of platinum arts heirs. Because they operated deep within the enemy's camp, they were also presumably rated as second-class experts.

As a result, the ranking was very accurate for the older generation, but could not keep up with the younger generation. From this it turned out that Ao Tianjiao was also probably surpassing the estimate of his strength.

It was scary to imagine what he achieved, if even this inaccurate rating put him so high.

Lin Yi handed the newspaper to the others, but at that moment Linghu Feng had just arrived, found them a room and managed to change into the robe of a true disciple of Huashan, which immediately attracted the attention of the entire second floor.

“Hey, look! He is wearing the robe of a true disciple of Huashan, and yet he is so young! Is it really Lin Yi??!”

“No, the Sword God wears the robe of the chief disciple of the Five Mountain Sword Alliance. I think it's Linghu Feng!”

“Seriously?! Linghu Feng has already ascended to first class?!”

“Wait, if it's Linghu Feng, then the others...?!”

All heads turned to their table.

“Look, the main disciples of the four sects and Linghu Feng. Then who's sixth?”

“Is it difficult to guess? Who else could be with them if not the second after Tianjiao in our generation, Sword God Lin Yi!”

“Lin Yi?!”

Excited voices sounded from all sides. People discussed them without hesitation.

Lin Yi sighed. However, he expected this. Their reputation is too great to travel in secret. Especially now, with this achievement rating.

However, soon their fame will rise to many levels higher.

“Look, they are all first class experts! This is cooler than the younger generation of Shaolin and Wudang! Six True Heavenly Talents!”

“But Lin Yi in the second grade defeated nine experts of vicious cults! In the first, even the Huashan Great Elders at the peak of the first grade lost to him. This is a monster!”

“They say that Lin Yi defeated enemies at the peak of the second grade already in the third grade! A real monster!”

“Hey, guess what? He has only been practicing for four years! Some thousand plus days to catch up with Ao Tianjiao and compete with the best masters of the old generation!”

“This... this is a monster! It turns out he has the greatest talent of our generation!”

“Not only in ours, but in history in general! If they fight Ao Tianjiao, then we'll see which of them is stronger!”

“Damn, it seems scary, but I hope to see this fight! A duel between two of history's greatest talents! Wow!”

“Haha, you won't have to wait long. It is said that Ao Tianjiao is approaching the city right now. We will soon find out who will become the main hero of the legend of our time!” ŗÃNŏ𐌱ËŚ

The entire second floor was noisy, amazed voices and heated discussions were heard everywhere..

Lin Yi shook his head. Indeed, either the fearless or the brainless gathered in Kaifeng. None of them apparently thought about what would happen if Ao Tianjiao won.

He got up and went into the room. Of course, it's great to be the center of attention, but he didn't like being pointed and discussed in his face..

But before he reached the stairs, a voice was heard:

“Deadly Sword God, second only to Tianjiao! I've heard about you for a long time, and although I'm not so talented, something tells me that victory will be mine!”

Lin Yi was taken aback.

How familiar these words sounded.

Only now, he usually pronounced them himself.

He even froze for a second in a trance. Four years have passed and now he has become the one who is being challenged. Wow.

Turning around, barely holding back a smile, he saw a thin and weak-looking boy clenching his fists. His eyes were bright and shiny, a real dragon in a human body - only seventeen, maybe eighteen years old, but he had already reached first grade. Incredible.

Lin Yi clicked his tongue. Such a person was clearly an heir to the platinum arts. There's no other way.

“Say your name. I don't like to defeat the nameless.”

The young man stood up proudly and roared so that everyone could hear:

“I am the young master of the Beggar Sect, Ye Dong!”

“Wow!”

The second floor exploded. Countless people started talking vying with each other.

“According to rumors, the young master of the Beggar Sect is the heir of the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subjugation, and is also a staff master! Half a month ago, he defeated eighteen first-class masters of evil cults one after another and rose to sixth place in the ranking!”

“The sixth challenges the second! This is a real dragon fight!”

“This hotel will go down in legends thanks to their great fight.!”

Lin Yi widened his eyes in amazement..

He didn’t call him by name because of his past life. Everyone in the game called this bony boy by only one name: Little Dragon King!

In a past life, he accomplished a sea of ​​incredible feats and became famous throughout the fist world..

Using the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subjugation, he tore the hearts of his opponents without leaving a trace on their chests..

He once killed, or rather would kill, the Master of the Constellation Cult, the Supreme Expert.

At that time, this news sounded louder than the death of Master Huashan.

Ouyang Ming was attacked by several supreme experts of evil cults, while Ye Dong killed his opponent in a one-on-one duel.

It's hard to compare.

«He was called the Little Dragon King not because he was weaker than the Four Dragon Kings of the Ming Cult, but because he became a supreme expert before he was twenty years old. He wasn't the strongest, but he was definitely in the top ten.

Lin Yi never thought that the famous Ye Dong, the idol of many in his past life, including him, would turn out to be this skinny boy, reminiscent of a dressed-up poor man.

He was taken aback, confused in the time lines. To him, the Dragon King was a powerful man in a crimson robe with golden dragon designs and claws, confident and always with a determined grin.

A true overlord that no god-level player could handle. Even five of them would have won without losses..

“Do you want to...challenge me?” Lin Yi asked dumbfounded, eyes wide open..

“Exactly! I have come to challenge you, Sword God!”

He frowned. Lin Yi's surprise seemed like a mockery to him.

As if a boy challenged a knight in armor - or a beggar asked a king for a coin.

Ye Dong hoped that Lin Yi would see him as a brother. But of course, second only to Tianjiao, the chief disciple of the Five Mountain Swords, had the right to be arrogant in front of the little disciple of the Beggar Sect.

Still, it was damn rude.!

Clenching his fists, Ye Dong looked at him with fierce flames in his eyes..

Lin Yi didn't pay attention to the face he was standing with, so he thought that it was just the boy's morale that was so high.

“Okay,” he nodded, returning to his senses..

Now he is not just a “player”, but the main student of the Alliance and the second in their generation, as well as the owner of not one, but three platinum techniques.

In this life, Ye Dong, compared to him, is truly a beggar!

With this thought, the pressure disappeared from Lin Yi's chest. He smiled cheerfully and said:

“Come on, buddy! I gladly accept your challenge!”

For some reason, Ye Dong didn’t like this answer and Lin Yi’s expression..

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