Rebirth in Another World: The Ultimate Legend

Lin Yu and Ouyang Kuishan's weapons collided instantly with a loud clang, sparks flew everywhere, and the powerful impact forced the people around them to retreat.

"Ouyang Kuishan, the outcome today is still uncertain!" Lin Yu said through gritted teeth, his arm slightly numb from the massive impact, but his eyes grew even more determined. Lin Yu's feet firmly planted on the ground, as if rooted to the spot, and with a slight twist of his waist, his longsword traced a graceful arc, aiming straight for Ouyang Kuishan's throat.

Ouyang Kuishan's face was contorted with rage as he exerted his strength once more, attempting to suppress Lin Yu: "Lin Yu, you're just making a death throes!" He gripped his broadsword tightly with both hands and slashed fiercely at Lin Yu, the wind whistling through the air, his aura menacing.

Lin Yu's figure moved elusively like a ghost, dodging and weaving through Ouyang Kuishan's fierce attacks. His body seemed to transform into a phantom, narrowly avoiding the deadly blade each time. However, Ouyang Kuishan's attacks grew increasingly ferocious, like a raging storm, giving Lin Yu no chance to catch his breath.

Just as Ouyang Kuishan's broadsword came crashing down again with the force of Mount Tai, Lin Yu felt immense pressure, as if the entire world was squeezing him. But at this critical moment, Lin Yu unleashed an astonishing power.

He pushed off the ground with both legs, shooting his body backward. At the same time, he tapped the ground with his longsword, using the reaction force to flip his body in the air, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

As the two remained locked in a stalemate and the battle intensified, Old Wang stood to the side, his mind flashing back to the times he and Lin Yu had fought side by side. Those scenes of fighting side-by-side and supporting each other unfolded before his eyes like a scroll, causing him immense inner turmoil.

"Lin Yu and I have been through so much together, how could he do such a thing? I was wrong, I fell for Ouyang Kuishan's scheme!" Old Wang thought it over and over, and finally realized the truth, his eyes filled with regret.

Just as Ouyang Kuishan had Lin Yu pinned down and was about to slash his broadsword at Lin Yu's neck, Old Wang shouted, "Ahhh, Lin Yu, I wronged you! I fell for Ouyang Kuishan's scheme! Let me make up for my mistake this time!"

Having said that, he charged towards Ouyang Kuishan without hesitation, thrusting his sword towards Ouyang Kuishan's chest. Ouyang Kuishan, seeing Old Wang's sudden action, was stunned, his hand momentarily halting its movement. Lin Yu seized the opportunity to escape the fatal blow.

Regrettably, when Old Wang's incredibly sharp longsword struck Ouyang Kuishan's chest with overwhelming force, it encountered an impenetrable barrier—Ouyang Kuishan's chest was covered with dense, iron-hard scales. These scales, like a naturally formed shield, easily blocked Old Wang's fatal blow, preventing the longsword from harming Ouyang Kuishan in the slightest.

Seeing that his all-out attack had been futile, Ouyang Kuishan became enraged. His face flushed red, veins bulged on his forehead, and he cursed, "You traitorous traitor! Today is your death day!" With that, he swung his right hand, and the gleaming broadsword in his hand instantly transformed into a sharp arc, rushing towards Old Wang. With a crisp "crack," Old Wang didn't even have time to react before he was cleaved in two by the powerful blow.

In an instant, blood splattered, staining the ground beneath his feet. Old Wang's mutilated body crashed to the ground, landing heavily in a pool of blood. Despite his severe injuries and life-threatening condition, he endured the excruciating pain and spoke with a trembling, weak voice, "Lin Yu... from now on, I'm afraid I'll never be able to fight alongside you again. This state is entirely my own doing; I have no one else to blame. But I hope that in the future, out of consideration for our past relationship, you can help me take care of my family..." Before he could finish, Old Wang's voice abruptly stopped. His eyes, which had still held a sliver of life, gradually dimmed, and finally, he breathed his last.

Witnessing this scene, Lin Yu was instantly filled with rage and grief. His eyes widened, bloodshot, and he roared like an enraged lion: "Old Wang! Ouyang Kuishan, you villain, how dare you commit such a heinous act! You deserve to die!" At this moment, Lin Yu was filled with grief and indignation. Disregarding his own safety, he charged towards Ouyang Kuishan like a meteor burning with raging anger.