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  Chapter 22: Defeating the Fourfold

  Wind Shadow Step First Layer, Wind Shadow Move!

  In the midst of a fierce battle, his agile movements proved to be extremely useful. Lin Yi's speed suddenly increased, like a mud eel, swimming around in all directions amidst the crowd's attack, achieving an incredible effect of passing through a thousand flowers unscathed.

  With a loud crash, that man hadn't even seen clearly, was punched out of the yard by Lin Yi, wailing incessantly.

  Lin Yi easily resolved the battle, without any extra moves, just one punch. One punch, enough to disable a cultivator of the third realm.

  "Surround him!" someone shouted loudly, changing tactics, at this time they had already lost five or six people.

  "Get out!" Lin Yi's fists shook out, and in an instant, a series of explosions sounded, one punch made three cracks, two punches made six cracks. Lin Yi almost instantly threw out five punches, the yard was filled with the sound of cracking fists, rising and falling, it was really frightening.

  Lin Yi as a whole person has become like a meat grinder, unstoppable.

  The poor group's formation had just been set up when Lin Yi directly knocked three people flying, breaking open a gap.

  Lin Yi was like an invincible war god, one punch at a time, sending this group of arrogant warriors out of the yard.

  "This technique is incredibly powerful!" Those who understood the way of martial arts could naturally see that Lin Yi's fist techniques had changed, and his body techniques had reached an extremely high level. In this chaotic battle, Lin Yi hadn't been hit by a single punch, which was truly terrifying.

  Of course, Lin Yi's greatest magic in the group battle was still his spiritual power, which allowed him to clearly see everyone's moves and actions. This battlefield was like a game of chess, where everyone else was just a pawn, and he was the one controlling the board.

  Soon, like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, all the disciples of the evil sect in the courtyard were blasted out by Lin Yi. They lay on the ground one by one, wailing in pain. Although Lin Yi's moves had restraint and didn't harm their vital parts, they were all extremely painful spots, absolutely enough to make this group of people drink a pot.

  Outside the arena, it was initially quiet, but then erupted into a commotion. Lin Yi alone had actually defeated thirty Martial Artists at the third level of Refining Realm. Today, Lin Yi was destined to become famous overnight.

  "Fierce man! One person defeated more than thirty Threefold Refining Realm cultivators, fierce man indeed!"

  "Our Tianxuan Sect's outer sect hasn't produced a ruthless person in years, it's really infuriating!"

  From today on, Lin Yi's reputation as a "ruthless person" gradually spread throughout the outer sect.

  "Wow wow wow!" Nangong Wan clapped her small hands excitedly, her face flushed with excitement, and shouted: "Lin Yi brother, so cool! I love it! Come on, everyone, let's shout together: Lin Yi, I love you!"

  Lin Yi rolled his eyes, this crazy girl!

  At this moment, the entire Spirit Field was empty except for Lin Yi. Others didn't even dare to enter, as if this place were hell itself. "From now on, only those who can defeat me have the qualification to use the Spirit Field. Otherwise, get out! This is my rule!"

  At this moment, who dares to be dissatisfied?

  That group of warriors who were swept out also dared to be angry but not speak, glaring at Lin Yi with hatred, as if they wanted to peel off his skin.

  Lin Yi sat alone in the spiritual field, so he sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate.

  The onlookers all surrounded the outside, and none of them left, because this matter had not yet ended. As expected, before long, there was more good show to see.

  "Young man, so arrogant, but you will suffer the consequences!" A white-clad man walked over with a calm and composed demeanor, and the crowd automatically parted to make way for him.

  Everyone who saw this man also gradually closed their mouths and didn't dare make a sound. It was clear that all the disciples knew this person, Yang Cheng.

  Yang Cheng, a cultivator of the fourth realm, one of the leaders of the evil sect. His strength is not particularly strong, but because of the powerful influence of the Yang family, he is also an existence that no one dares to offend in this outer gate.

  Lin Yi provoked him and obviously asked for trouble.

  "Oh, actually I've always been low-key." Lin Yi glanced at Yang Cheng with a faint look, slowly getting up, "Come on, whether it's fist or sword, whatever!"

  Directly challenging the fourfold realm of cultivation, is this also called being low-key?

  "Damn it, how dare you talk to Master Yang like that!" Sun Ke, who was following behind Yang Cheng, thought he had found a powerful backer and began to act wildly again.

  "What right does this rubbish have to speak? Shut up!" Lin Yi's eyebrows rose, and he bellowed, scaring Sun Ke so much that his legs went soft and he almost lost control of his bladder.

  "Yang Shixiong, this guy's fist is very powerful." A man with a swollen face and nose next to him reminded.

  Yang Cheng nodded and directly pulled out a sword, exuding a fierce aura as he stared at Lin Yi, saying: "Dare to?"

  Lin Yi slapped his palm and directly pulled out his own iron sword, explaining everything with action, full of combat intent. "Come in!"

  Everyone held their breath as Lin Yi, who was only at the second level of the Refining Realm, actually dared to challenge Yang Cheng, a master with exceptional swordsmanship who was at the fourth level of the Refining Realm.

  "How arrogant!" Yang Cheng walked into the yard with his sword, his eyes slightly raised, and a fierce aura burst out. "I don't want to bully a junior, if you can withstand my three swords without retreating, I'll admit defeat."

  Lin Yi shook his head, "I don't want to bully a useless person either. If you can still hold this sword after ten breaths, then I'll consider myself defeated!"

  Unexpectedly, Yang Cheng is a waste? Moreover, he must be defeated within ten breaths, and Yang Cheng is skilled in swordsmanship!

  Everyone can only use "ignoring the heavens and the earth" to describe Lin Yi, but Lin Yi's arrogance is absolutely justified, otherwise how could he be a "ruthless person"?

  Yang Cheng's face clearly didn't look good, being looked down upon by a mere second-rate cultivator of the Refining Realm. Yang Cheng had long been harboring anger in his heart, and with a sudden burst of fury, he slashed out a sword light.

  As soon as the sword was drawn, several sharp and fierce sword shadows sealed off all of Lin Yi's escape routes.

  Such profound swordsmanship left everyone stunned.

  "Too weak!" Lin Yi advanced instead of retreating. Since his swordsmanship was strong, I'll be even stronger. One sword fell, the sword hummed like a thunderclap, transforming into a flame dragon, suddenly appearing.

  A sword flashed out with a loud whooshing sound.

  In an instant, he had already launched five swords in succession.

  Yang Cheng's face changed, and this time he knew that Lin Yi's small boundary was lower than his, but his understanding of the sword path was far above his. Now, even if he fully displayed his swordsmanship, he could only produce four sword hums at most.

  The sixth chime! The seventh chime!

  Lin Yi's sword speed surged violently, like a bottomless pit, with no limits in sight. When the ninth Sword Resonance fell, Lin Yi's entire body had already merged with his sword to become one.

  One sword, three birds singing simultaneously.

  Yang Cheng's face showed a look of shock, his ears buzzing incessantly, and his mind was severely disturbed. He didn't dare to imagine how deeply Lin Yi understood the way of the sword, because that was an existence he had never come into contact with before.

  Jian Dao, Yang Cheng claimed to have understood Jian Dao, but in front of Lin Yi, it seemed so ridiculous and laughable.

  Bang! This sword, without any suspense, Yang Cheng's right arm was numbed by the shock, and the sword in his hand was directly knocked flying by Lin Yi. If Lin Yi hadn't held back his strength, perhaps his arm would have been severed by now.

  "What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Yang Cheng's face was ashen, he hadn't expected that Lin Yi would actually defeat him in ten breaths.

  "My swordsmanship!" Lin Yi said coldly, this was indeed his self-taught swordsmanship.

  Everyone's face turned pale, they originally thought Yang Cheng could save some face, but unexpectedly, Lin Yi's swordsmanship was even stronger than his fist technique, and he defeated Yang Cheng, who had reached the fourth level of refinement, without any hesitation.

  Could it be that Tianxuan Sect is going to rise another Chen Xiang-like unparalleled genius?!

  "I'm finished!" A sinister glint suddenly appeared in Yang Cheng's eyes, "However, one thing is certain, Li San Yuan of the Three Refinements Realm was definitely killed!"

  Upon hearing this, Lin Yi's face was expressionless, and everyone else was also bewildered. Only Nangong Yu was startled, almost jumping up, and a faint worry arose in her heart.

  "Yes! He deserves to die!" Lin Yi said calmly.

  "What's wrong?" Yang Cheng furrowed his brow, "But what kind of person is he?"

  "Dead man!" Lin Yi smiled, he personally killed Li San Yuan with his own hands, knowing that it would stir up trouble, but what's the big deal?!

  "He is Li Sha's younger brother." Yang Cheng smiled, "Killing his own brother, when Li Sha comes out of seclusion, he will definitely tear him to pieces."

  The crowd was frightened, their faces pale, seemingly even more afraid than Lin Yi. As outer door disciples, they naturally knew what kind of person Li Xiao was - one of the strongest among the outer door, and this year he might very well pass the inner door assessment to become an inner door disciple.

  Li Sha's presence made him so powerful within Yifeng that no one dared to provoke him.

  Lin Yi, this newborn calf, actually killed Li Sha's younger brother!

  No matter how strong his innate talent was, Li Sha's current cultivation was at least at the sixth level of Refining Realm, and it would be easy for him to kill Lin Yi.

  Everyone sighed, a once-in-a-lifetime genius might have fallen just like that.

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