Rebirth in Another World: The Ultimate Legend

Just as the two were locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle, Ouyang Kuishan suddenly opened his eyes wide, thinking to himself, "This Lin Yu is indeed formidable. It seems I won't be able to win without using my ultimate move." With that thought, he exhaled a thick black mist. This mist quickly spread, from which faint, mournful wails could be heard, sending chills down everyone's spines.

Seeing this, Lin Yu felt a chill: "Ouyang Kuishan really does have a backup plan. It seems I have to be careful." He quickly swung his sword at the thick fog, but the fog seemed to have a life of its own, avoiding Lin Yu's attack and instead wrapping around his body.

Lin Yu knew he was in trouble and quickly circulated his spiritual energy, forming a protective light barrier around his body. However, the corrosive power of the dense fog was extremely strong, and the protective light barrier emitted a "sizzling" sound, its light gradually dimming. "What should I do? I can't let myself be trapped like this." Lin Yu was extremely anxious.

"Haha, Lin Yu, today is your death day!" Ouyang Kuishan laughed triumphantly, his heart filled with the ecstasy of impending victory.

Lin Yu snorted coldly: "Don't even think about it!" He took a deep breath and thought firmly in his heart: "I must not fall here. I must defeat him!" The spirit sword in his hand shone brightly, and a sword aura shot out, splitting a gap in the thick fog.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Yu flashed out of the thick fog. But Ouyang Kuishan would not let this opportunity pass. He formed hand seals and chanted incantations, thinking to himself, "This time I must defeat him completely." A huge black demonic claw condensed in mid-air and fiercely grabbed at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu felt the immense pressure and dared not take it head-on, so he could only dodge continuously. Wherever the demonic claws touched, deep trenches were dug into the ground, and soil and rocks flew everywhere. "This can't go on!" Lin Yu thought anxiously. Suddenly, an idea struck him. He threw his spirit sword into the air and quickly formed hand seals.

The spirit sword spun rapidly in the air, emitting a dazzling light that transformed into countless tiny sword shadows, shooting towards Ouyang Kuishan. "Success or failure hinges on this!" Lin Yu's gaze was resolute.

Ouyang Kuishan's expression changed, and he hurriedly summoned back his black demonic claws to block the sword shadows. For a moment, the sounds of clanging and banging filled the air. "This Lin Yu actually possesses such skill; I cannot be careless," Ouyang Kuishan thought with a hint of panic.

Just then, Lin Yu seized the opportunity, flew towards Ouyang Kuishan, and gathered spiritual energy in his hand into a huge fist of light, which he then blasted towards Ouyang Kuishan.

Ouyang Kuishan was unable to dodge in time and was struck by the punch, his body flying backward and crashing heavily to the ground. "How could this be..." Ouyang Kuishan coughed up blood, filled with resentment, struggling to get up.

Holding his spirit sword, Lin Yu approached him step by step and said coldly, "Ouyang Kuishan, your end has come!" At this moment, Lin Yu was filled with confidence and determination to defeat his powerful enemy.

Ouyang Kuishan lay on the ground, his eyes revealing a hint of despair and resentment, filled with regret: "I thought I would definitely defeat him this time, but I underestimated him." But he still forced himself to say, "Lin Yu, don't be too smug. Even if I lose to you today, someone will avenge me!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yu sneered and said, "Hmph, even in this situation, you're still being stubborn. With me here, your evil schemes will never succeed!" But in his heart, he wondered, "Is he telling the truth? Could there be an even more powerful force behind him?" But Lin Yu quickly dismissed these thoughts and looked at Ouyang Kuishan with unwavering eyes.

Ouyang Kuishan struggled to raise his head, glared fiercely at Lin Yu, and said, "Lin Yu, you wait, one day you will pay the price for what you did today!"

Lin Yu remained unmoved, raised his spirit sword, and said, "Your threats have no effect on me. Today is your death day!" However, just as he was about to make his move, he suddenly felt a powerful aura rapidly approaching from afar.

Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face: "Could it be as he said, that there are reinforcements?" The thought had barely crossed his mind when a dark shadow flashed before his eyes, and a figure appeared abruptly in front of Lin Yu like a ghost. The powerful aura was like Mount Tai crushing an egg, overwhelming him, and even someone as seasoned as Lin Yu couldn't help but feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

The shadowy figure, like a phantom in the night, exuded a chilling aura. His eyes, hidden in the darkness, gleamed with a cold light, fixed intently on Lin Yu, as if he wanted to devour him alive. He spoke slowly in an extremely ruthless voice: "Boy, you dare touch him? You're really tired of living!"

Lin Yu gripped his spirit sword tightly, his palms slightly sweaty, but his eyes remained unwavering. He thought to himself, "This person's strength is so unfathomable; today will likely be a life-or-death battle." However, facing such a formidable enemy, Lin Yu showed no sign of backing down. Instead, he straightened his chest and retorted without flinching, "No matter who you are, if you aid the wicked and oppose justice, even knowing I am no match, I, Lin Yu, will not feel the slightest fear!"

Upon hearing Lin Yu's words, the shadowy figure was first taken aback, then burst into laughter. The laughter echoed in the silent night sky, filled with endless mockery and contempt: "Hahahaha... What an arrogant brat! Since you're so conceited, today I'll show you what I'm capable of!" Before the words were finished, the shadowy figure blurred, instantly transforming into a black lightning bolt, hurtling towards Lin Yu.

Seeing this, Lin Yu dared not be negligent in the slightest, immediately concentrating all his attention on mobilizing his spiritual energy. In an instant, a faint layer of spiritual light enveloped him, protecting him within. At the same time, he gripped his spiritual sword tightly with both hands, the blade gleaming with a chilling light under the moonlight, and an incomparably sharp sword aura surged forth from the blade, pointing directly at the oncoming black shadow...