Rebirth in Another World: The Ultimate Legend

Lin Yu and Hei Sha collided instantly, the powerful impact tearing the surrounding air apart with a sharp, explosive sound. Hei Sha's battle axe, brimming with unparalleled power, slashed fiercely at Lin Yu. The heavy axe gleamed with a chilling, cold light in the sunlight, seemingly capable of mercilessly slicing through everything in its path. Lin Yu's eyes narrowed, his gaze sharp as lightning. His figure moved like a ghost, dodging at an incredible angle. Simultaneously, his right fist slammed into Hei Sha's abdomen with lightning speed.

Hei Sha snorted coldly, and his thick, tree-trunk-like arm suddenly blocked the attack. With a loud "bang," like a thunderclap, both of them were shaken slightly by the opponent's surging power. Lin Yu felt a tingling numbness in his arm, as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer, but his gaze became even more determined, like a burning fire that could not be extinguished.

"You've got some skill, but that's about it!" Black Fiend grinned menacingly, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth, his smile filled with cruel killing intent. He swung his battle axe again, this time faster and with greater power, the blade slicing through the air with a sharp, piercing whistle, like a call to death.

Lin Yu dared not be careless in the slightest. His figure constantly shifted, like a willow branch swaying in a gale, supple and agile, yet never struck by the deadly battle axe. While dodging Hei Sha's storm of attacks, he keenly observed Hei Sha's movements, not missing any slight flaw.

Hei Sha's attacks grew increasingly fierce; he was like a mad beast, each move carrying a resolute determination to kill. Lin Yu's clothes were torn by the force of the battle axe, fluttering in the wind. Several shallow wounds appeared on his body, blood slowly seeping out, but his eyes showed no sign of retreat; instead, they burned with an even stronger fighting spirit.

Suddenly, Lin Yu keenly noticed that after several powerful attacks, Hei Sha's footwork became slightly unsteady, and his center of gravity shifted slightly. This was a golden opportunity! Without hesitation, a resolute glint flashed in his eyes, and he fiercely kicked towards Hei Sha's lower body.

Hei Sha was startled, a flicker of panic crossing his face. He tried to dodge, but it was too late. With a loud "bang," Lin Yu's powerful kick landed squarely on him, causing Hei Sha to stagger and lose his balance. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Yu leaped forward, his left fist striking Hei Sha's face like a meteor. Hei Sha hurriedly used his thick arm to protect his head. Just then, Lin Yu's right fist, like a venomous snake, cunningly slipped through his defenses and struck him heavily in the chest.

Hei Sha groaned, a sharp pain shooting through his chest, and staggered back a few steps. But he was a seasoned warrior, and quickly regained his footing, roaring as he charged forward again, his furious howl seeming to devour Lin Yu.

Lin Yu was now completely absorbed in the battle, his every movement fluid and natural, as if he had become one with his surroundings. In a flash, as if teleporting, he appeared behind Hei Sha and delivered a flying kick to Hei Sha's back. Hei Sha stumbled forward a few steps, nearly falling to the ground in a sorry state.

Lin Yu gave Hei Sha no chance to catch his breath, his fists raining down on Hei Sha like a storm. Hei Sha desperately tried to defend himself, but Lin Yu's attacks were too dense and the angles too tricky. He gradually found it difficult to parry and could only passively take the beating.

"Ah!" Lin Yu roared, his voice echoing through the sky. With all his might, he delivered a powerful punch to Hei Sha's temple. Hei Sha's body swayed violently, his eyes wide with disbelief, before finally collapsing to the ground like a falling mountain, raising a cloud of dust.

"The leader is dead! The leader is dead!" Black Fiend's men cried out in panic at the sight, their faces filled with fear. Their morale collapsed instantly, and they scattered like sand, fleeing in all directions.

Lin Yu was panting heavily, his chest heaving violently. Sweat soaked his clothes, and blood slowly flowed from his wounds, dripping onto the ground. But a victorious smile appeared on his face, a smile full of determination and pride.