Rebirth in Another World: The Ultimate Legend

In the blink of an eye, Li Xuan's figure flickered like a ghost, transforming into a black whirlwind that surged towards Lin Yu with boundless power. With each swing of his hand, the palm wind was as sharp as a razor-sharp blade, accompanied by piercing whistling sounds, crashing towards Lin Yu like a tidal wave. Wherever the palm wind passed, the air seemed to be sliced ​​into countless fragments, crackling and popping.

Faced with this sudden and aggressive attack, Lin Yu's eyes narrowed sharply, as if enveloped by an invisible pressure. In an instant, every muscle in his body tensed involuntarily, each one brimming with power and alertness, like a cheetah about to pounce. At that critical moment, Lin Yu displayed astonishing agility, dodging to the side at an incredibly tricky and unbelievable angle. His movement was like a leaf falling in the wind, light and swift, narrowly avoiding Li Xuan's fatal blow. However, despite successfully dodging the attack, Lin Yu was secretly shocked: "Good heavens, this guy's speed is unbelievable! It's beyond imagination! His strength seems unfathomable; I absolutely cannot be careless even for a moment!"

However, even knowing his opponent was incredibly powerful, Lin Yu showed no fear. On the contrary, a fierce fighting spirit burned in his eyes, like two raging flames illuminating his resolute face. His eyes widened, glaring angrily, and he roared deafeningly, "Well done! Today is the day we fight to the death!" With this roar, the entire space seemed to tremble, the sound waves reverberating in the air, threatening to shatter everything around them. A breathtaking life-or-death struggle had begun, and it seemed as if only the two of them remained in the world.

Seeing his attack miss, Li Xuan let out a cold snort, a sound as chilling as a winter's wind, sending shivers down one's spine. A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes, like a hungry wolf spotting its prey. Then, his palms flew, moving with lightning speed, raining down attacks on Lin Yu like a storm. Each strike contained the force of a thousand pounds, seemingly capable of tearing the air apart, each blow carrying a deadly intent.

Lin Yu brandished his longsword, creating a dense, impenetrable curtain of sword light. The sword flashed like countless stars, clashing fiercely with Li Xuan's palm strikes, producing a resounding clang that echoed through the air like the clash of metal. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, sliding down his cheeks and dripping to the ground. His arms trembled slightly from the immense pressure, his muscles taut to the limit, but his mind raced, searching for a solution: "Such a relentless attack; I must remain calm and find his weakness to have any chance of survival."

Seeing Lin Yu's perilous situation, Lin Feng was frantic with worry, his heart pounding in his chest. He tried to break through the Black Wolf Gang's blockade to help, but was held back by several fierce members. His eyes widened in fury, bloodshot and seemingly spitting fire, as he roared, "Get out of my way!" He wielded his longsword with ferocious force, the blade flashing with boundless rage. Each strike carried a desperate, do-or-die spirit, forcing back the enemies before him time and again, only to be repeatedly blocked by newly surging foes.

Zhao Ling'er was also extremely anxious, her beautiful face filled with worry and determination. Her eyebrows furrowed, and she bit her red lips tightly. With a flick of her long whip, like a nimble dragon, she drew a beautiful yet deadly arc in the air, striking down an enemy who was trying to ambush Lin Yu. She shouted, "Lin Yu, be careful!" Her voice was clear and anxious.

Little Jinzhi darted through the crowd like a golden lightning bolt, her petite figure moving so fast it was almost impossible to catch. Her eyes were bright and intelligent, full of wit and courage. Every move was precise and deadly, like an assassin in the night. She thought to herself, "I must hold on for Brother Yu!"

Li Meng then engaged in a breathtaking duel with the leader of the Black Wolf Gang. Each swing of his broadsword was accompanied by a deafening roar, the sound seemingly capable of piercing the heavens. His thick arms, veins bulging and muscles bulging, seemed to contain boundless power. The broadsword in his hands was like a divine weapon capable of splitting the heavens and earth; each strike carried an unwavering determination to kill, as if to cleave the enemy in two. While fighting fiercely, he kept an eye on Lin Yu's situation out of the corner of his eye, shouting, "Lin Yu, hold on!"

Under Li Xuan's relentless and relentless attacks, Lin Yu gradually became exhausted, his breathing becoming rapid, each breath like pulling a heavy bellows. But at this critical moment, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, like a ray of dawn in the darkness. He had discovered a tiny flaw in Li Xuan's moves.

"Now!" Lin Yu roared, his voice filled with determination. He poured all his strength into his longsword, the muscles in his arm bulging instantly, veins clearly visible. The longsword shot out like lightning, too fast to see, aiming straight for Li Xuan's weakness.

Li Xuan was startled, his face showing disbelief, his eyes wide and his mouth slightly agape. He hurriedly tried to defend himself, his movements flustered and rushed. But he was still cut on the arm by Lin Yu's sword, and blood gushed out instantly, staining his sleeve and flowing down his arm.

"Damn it!" Li Xuan was furious, his eyes blazing with fury that seemed capable of burning Lin Yu to ashes. His attacks became even more ferocious, like a maddened beast, recklessly pouncing on Lin Yu.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Yu took a deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale all the surrounding air into his lungs. Adjusting his breathing, he regained his composure, his eyes as firm as iron, and once again drew his sword to engage in a new round of life-or-death combat with Li Xuan.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was filled with the deafening sounds of battle, and the stench of blood was nauseating. The atmosphere was extremely tense, as if even the heavens and earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged.