Chapter 219: Conquest Begins
Chapter 219: Conquest Begins
“It's good when lambs aren't afraid of lions. I will teach you the lesson you need,” Elder Yu said, also smiling, but his tone could get burned. “Jianlai!”
The elder jerked his hand to the right, clenching his fingers like a hawk's claws, and the blade broke out of the sheath lying next to the palace, flying into his hand with a whistle..
“Wow!" the students around exclaimed.
What would be the area of internal force to pull the blade from such a distance??
All the disciples looked at the first-class peak masters with admiration. Everyone dreamed of such great inner strength!
Elder Yu snorted. He just wanted to show everyone that the experts at the peak of the first class were not a joke. But Lin Yi continued to smile calmly, as if he was not at all surprised by his capabilities.!
Which was obvious, since he himself was once the supreme expert. It's just that no one knew about it.
He understood better than anyone present the power of the experts at the top of the first class, and in his understanding, this was not surprising. Well, yes, he pulled the sword from a great distance, but so what? What matters is not how much inner strength you have, but how you manage it. Moreover, with the divine skill of the purple mist, he could already do the same.
Besides, wasting inner strength on interacting with the outside world is a rookie mistake. To pull the sword, he spent more energy than Lin Yi would have needed for the entire fight if they had swapped places..
Yu may have surprised the young disciples, but so what? Standing in front of him was not some brat with a couple of years of martial arts experience, but an old monster who had seen all the martial arts of this world.Time passed faster in the game, so in three years, Lin Yi spent three decades and more fights in the game than anyone alive today. Therefore, he could truly be considered an old monster, in whose eyes Elder Yu's reception was nothing more than a petty trick.
Some experts in the fist world boasted of acrobatics or juggled on the streets - this is roughly the order of the trick with drawing a sword from a distance.
Calmly raising the blade in front of him, Lin Yi smiled and said:
“Master Yu, let's begin?”
“Yes,” Yu answered gloomily.
Anger seethed in his heart. He wanted to intimidate Lin Yi, make him change his mind, but he didn’t even bat an eyelid!
On the contrary, he smiled. Taunted him.
Elder Yu roared and lowered his blade with the deafening whistle of a sea storm and the colossal mass of mountains.
The wind from the blade alone caused many to stagger. Not only the students, but even some of the elders were not sure that they could repel such a blow. The air was distorted so much that visible vortices appeared around the blade..
The faces of the spectators lost color, everyone felt worried about Lin Yi.
And he was the only one who remained completely calm.
«KLANG!»
The two blades collided, sparks flying out in the shape of a phoenix wing..
Lin Yi's sword was light and airy, not a single spark flew from it, while a small chip appeared on Elder Yu's blade.
At first glance, it became clear that Lin Yi's sword was stronger, although no one could understand how. Why was there more power in an easy and simple technique than in the powerful slashing blow of Elder Yu??
Only the experts at the peak of the first class understood and widened their eyes in amazement..
Lin Yi was much better at handling his inner strength than Elder Yu.!
While Yu was throwing away energy for terrifying psychological effects, Lin Yi used exactly as much energy as required and concentrated it all on the surface of the blade, without allowing a single leakage.
And he was superior to the old man not only in this, the angle, speed, and trajectory of the blade - everything was done with inhuman precision.
As a result, Lin Yi spent less energy to gain the same amount of power.
Usually this would not make much difference, but in a fight with an equal opponent or against several, such energy savings could save lives.
Naturally, Elder Yu also saw and understood everything..
Lin Yi was better at handling both the sword and inner strength than him. He was a powerful opponent.
Only now his heart sank, admitting the possibility that he might lose in this fight.
An old veteran of the fist world, who had long ago begun to despise everyone, unexpectedly found himself on the battlefield with an equal opponent.
It was just one exchange, but it told them a lot..
Without saying a word, Yu immediately twisted the blade and tried to hit him in the side.
This time the blow was not so terrifying, but the inner strength still whistled. Elder Yu tried to contain his energy, he just couldn't reach the same level.
But less control did not mean less power. They were still separated by seven meridians, so he could spend as much energy as he wanted.
Lin Yi also did not dare to underestimate the enemy. His blade came towards him like lightning.
«KLANG!»
Like a dragon, the blade arched, pushing the enemy away and immediately rushing to attack.
But Elder Yu didn’t care and immediately struck again..
Each time, he aimed at the vital points of Lin Yi's body!
The lion spared no effort in chasing the hare.
Elder Yu used everything he could to win.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
But Lin Yi did not dodge and deflected the blow with the base of his blade. He did not come here to win, but to completely suppress Elder Yuya. Therefore, it was necessary to show absolute superiority in strength!
If he dodges, then even after defeat the enemy will not be convinced of his complete helplessness. And Lin Yi did not have time to solve the problems and conflicts between the Yu and Linghu families.
All that remained was to suppress them by force.
Is there something you don't like? Shut your mouths and do as I say!
In the fist world there is no language better than the fist.
The fist speaks loudly, clearly, and leaves no doubt.
Lin Yi created the Huashan Sword Formation, introduced a deposit system, achieved the highest prestige in the sect, but the elders continued to look at him as a pawn.
In their eyes, young people, no matter what they achieved, were not worth attention, because they themselves could never achieve attention at their age. No one will give up the traditions, the benefits of which were so eagerly awaited.
Therefore, we had to show them that the order had changed. And if someone does not agree, the fist will speak to him!
Elder Yu was an example for others.
Purple mist surged through Lin Yi's veins, inner strength filling every organ to protect them from the powerful blows. But every time he needed to parry a blow, all of it filled his hand.
The strongest granite slabs were splitting under Elder Yu’s feet, he walked on them like on a spider’s web, but where Lin Yi stood, not a single chip or trace appeared.
The difference was obvious.
Elder Yu, who had reached the peak of the first class, controlled his inner strength much worse than Lin Yi, who did not release a single extra grain of energy into the world.
He did not step back, and did not even allow the energy to be transmitted into the ground.
Almost everyone gasped and looked at him in horror..
Lin Yi's strength had grown so much that even Elder Yu was no match for him..
Yu's only advantage was the amount of internal strength, but he spent much more of it. Plus, only one of them had a platinum sutra, so the difference between them is not that great.
Just a year ago, Lin Yi showed that he understood what no great Elder or even sect master could achieve - he discovered the will of the sword.
Elder Yu suddenly realized that he could not win. He looked at Lin Yi in horror. How could such a monster be born in the world??
But the young man suddenly grinned and said:
“Now it's my turn to attack!”