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The news that I had returned to the sect spread very quickly among the ordinary disciples. But I didn't care about their negative reasoning, they would soon be bowing at my feet anyway. I was now making my way through Yun Hai territory, towards the Singh Chen Pavilion.

Singh Chen Pavilion is a place where every student could take martial techniques to study. Every day, a huge number of students come here to practice. This day was no exception, and the pavilion was full of students.

Suddenly…

"Lin Feng!"

Hearing the voice, my body instinctively stopped. The voice was very familiar to me. I looked around and immediately noticed a teenager with a cold smile on his face.

"Have you come for your death after all?" – Lin Heng, the eldest son of Lin Hao Ran, has appeared before me in person. He was the one who killed Lin Feng's past the last time they met.

Lin Heng gave me a cold look, and his eyes radiated murderous intent.

Three days ago, Lin Heng received a letter from his father saying that Lin Feng had harmed his younger brother, Lin Yun.

"I'd rather die of boredom than from your ugly hands –" my smile dripped venom, " hang me, Lin Heng!"

Lin Heng had just reached level 8 Ki. But on my side there are illusions and "Nine heavy waves", to eliminate the untalented trash it is enough. If it wasn't for genjutsu, the revenge would have to be postponed until my level 8 breakthrough.

"You think because you beat up my brother, I won't be able to finish what I started in Storm Gulch?" Do me a favor, come over there and die! all this was said in a mocking tone. But in fact, my words hurt Lin Heng, and he was in a real rage.

The stormy Gorge was the most famous place in the Yun Hai.

In the heart of the sect, there was a Storm Gorge with a maximum depth of several hundred meters. It covered a vast distance and was divided into several parts like an underground city.

Deep in the Gorge was another place-the Arena of Life and Death. If a student voluntarily crossed the threshold of the arena, he could fight another student to the death, and if one of the participants in the fight died, Yun Hai did not interfere. Murder was forbidden here, but if you were beaten so badly that you were on the verge of death, it was almost impossible to return from here alive. If you had enough power, you could even openly kill another disciple, and the Sect would just pretend that nothing had happened.

Although my goal at first was the pavilion with the technicians, but you can go there later. But I'm not going to give up the fight.

The people who were watching the conflict were quite surprised when Lin Feng simply walked towards the Life and Death Arena without saying anything.

"You're clearly not friends with your head, since you decided to fight me!" Lin Heng said with a cruel smile. This time, he was determined to kill Lin Feng. It won't give him a chance to survive, it will cripple him so badly that he won't have time to get medical attention.

In order to get into the Storm Gorge, you need to go down the steep cliffs. Also, there were always iron chains hanging at the entrance. If the cultivator is still not strong enough, then he can use the chains to descend.

I still don't have the movement technique, so I just had to go down the rocks roughly. Lin Heng wanted to show off, so he jumped down elegantly, hovering in the air like a bird. As he descended, he did a somersault in the air and slammed into the ground, leaving deep footprints.

"Unbelievable, who is this?" - the people who saw this landing were delighted.

"I know him!" This is Lin Heng, he's already at level 8 Ki! one of the students said.

The senses of practitioners are much sharper than those of ordinary people, and they become sharper with each new level. Students are able to see Lin Heng and his somersault even from a hundred meters away.

Finally, they arrived at the arena of Life and Death. The entire surface of the arena was covered with sand and rocks, and there was no vegetation. Everyone who passed by stopped to watch the fight. They were very surprised when they found out that Lin Heng's opponent was Lin Feng.

"I'm amazed to break through 2 levels in such a short time, but your cultivation speed won't help in battle. Today I will show you what a level 8 practitioner can do! With that, Lin Heng charged at Lin Feng, "Just a single blow will be enough to end this battle."

"As soon as you entered the arena, you already lost," the sharingan activated. The two tomoes began to spin. The aura of a real demon surrounded Lin Feng – " Genjutsu: Sharingan!

The red eyes were imprinted in each of the spectators ' memories. Halfway there, Lin Heng felt as if death was breathing down his neck. A sticky fear began to envelop his body and mind. His instincts screamed that if he took another step, he would die!

Looking around, he realized that there was nothing, only darkness, and red burning eyes ahead!

However, in an instant, everything stopped. The darkness is gone, and people are still staring into Lin Feng's eyes. Lin Heng froze in the middle of the path, trying to catch his breath and stop shaking, " Why am I afraid?! Is it really in his spirit?!»

"Why are you standing there, Lin Heng?" A devilish smile spread across my face. I've already scared the hell out of him with one genjutsu. Now he has no confidence in his victory.

If the enemy loses his confidence, then it becomes much easier to defeat him. Fear can give strength to a person, and uncertainty, on the contrary, will spoil all the cards.

Having calmed down, Lin Heng used his full movement technique and appeared next to me with his right fist raised. His hand glowed with white energy, and his serious gaze made it clear that he wasn't holding back his power at all. Such an attack is enough to destroy the bones of a Level 7 practitioner.

After all, he was fast, but my sharingan could easily track his movements. As soon as he started to use his movement skill, waves of air were already streaming down my left arm. I easily extinguished his energy with my attack, and my right hand gripped his neck in a death grip. That's what makes the uncertainty in the battle. If he hadn't hesitated, I wouldn't have been able to grab him.

It was pleasant to watch as that face began to rapidly turn red from lack of air. When I relaxed my hand, Lin Heng began to swallow it greedily.

"Your life is in my hands now. What are your last words?

"M-we're related, Lin Feng. Cousins! We are a family! You can't u-ub-beat me! stuttering, said Lin Heng. In his mind, he cursed himself for being weak.

"Ha! I can't? You're wrong, of course I can! You wanted to kill me, and I have every right to take your life! Goodbye, dirt! My cold cry echoed through the Gorge.

Lin Heng's body completely took on the perfect "Nine Heavy Waves", the bones couldn't stand it, so they broke into dust, his ribs shattered into fragments under the unthinkable pressure, breaking through his lungs and heart, tearing them to shreds.

Everyone watching was in shock over such a light reprisal. It was unthinkable to them that a Level 7 practitioner would kill a Level 8 practitioner so easily. Everyone thought that Lin Feng didn't even have a chance to touch his opponent, but now he proved the opposite by killing Lin Heng.

Information about this battle quickly spread among ordinary students, even reaching the elder of the sect-Mo Qi. When this news reached him, he became interested in Lin Feng, but felt that it was too early to make his move.

Was this my first murder? No. I've killed in my past life, but I'm not a soulless machine. Killing the innocent is the lot of weaklings! I have my own code of honor! If a person is kind to me, I must repay him in kind. If he is arrogant, then it is my duty to teach the upstart a lesson.

My way lay to the pavilion for the technicians. The next goal is to get recognition from the head of the sect. Very soon, Ling Qian, the daughter of Ling Ba Dao, will arrive with the sect's strongest disciple, Hao Yue, after my soul. Only the head of the Yun Hai Sect can protect me from the number 1 disciple of the Hao Yue Sect.

An elderly man was sitting in front of the Singh Chen Pavilion. Gray beard and gray robes. An ordinary-looking old man. He stared blankly at the horizon.

"Lin Feng greets the Guardian of the Sect." Sitting in front of me is one of the strongest people in Yun Hai. There was no aura or power coming from him, but my intuition told me that I had no chance of dodging his most common attack.

The guardians are a very important force of the sect, have a power higher than the elders, and even the head must take their opinion into account.

Does anyone think that a warehouse of priceless techniques will be guarded by a weak practitioner?

The man's face suddenly changed and he began to show interest in what was happening. He was surprised that Lin Feng recognized him.

"You've got potential, kid. With the 7th level of Ki, you can only use techniques from the first floor. You can choose no more than two techniques.

Potential, right? I have a sea of it! Enough for the entire sect!

"There will be many more surprises ahead of you, Senior," I said as I entered the pavilion with a smile on my face. Singh Chen was divided into three floors, ordinary Ki stage students could only use the first floor, and Elite students who had reached the Ling Qi stage had a special card that allowed them to use the upper floors.

On the first floor, only yellow-level techniques were offered. However, there were a great many of them. Here everyone could find the techniques that were most suitable for him personally.

It's time to replenish the stock of techniques, otherwise it's so boring to defeat everyone with one technique!

It's time to unleash the full power of eidetism that I got from the sharingan!

As soon as I appeared in this world, I decided to follow the path of the sword. And the Dark Spirit gave me the ability to learn and apply absolutely all techniques, no matter what spirit they are for. So I immediately began to look for interesting sword techniques.

Quickly enough my eyes fell on the legendary technique:

"The reception of the exposure of the sword. A technique that kills at lightning speed, a quick single fatal strike, is suitable for those who possess the spirit of the sword."

Here it is! The favorite technique of the original Lin Feng. It is really very pretentious. The whole point of this technique is to draw the sword and strike at the same time, if you miss – you are defeated. The technique had only one level, one movement. One quick move and your sword is bathed in the blood of your enemies. It will be very useful to study it. I picked up the book "Drawing the Sword" and continued to browse and save the various techniques.

Many of them are useless, but one day my own style will be born out of them!

Then it's time to choose the technique of movement. After a few dozen saved travel books, my head was already splitting. So, taking a random book that came to my hand, I hurried out of the pavilion.

At the entrance, I was met by the Guardian.

"Sword drawing," the elderly man whispered, " young man, this is the first time someone has chosen this technique. Some will say that this is a powerful technique, but it requires hard training, you must be faster than everyone else, only then can you kill any opponent with a single blow.

"I understand," I said, my voice firm and confident, a smile on my face. It's just nice to know that you are being taken care of, talking about the weaknesses of the reception.

"You clearly understand the consequences, that's good. If you can't kill your opponent with a single blow, then you need a good movement technique– " the elderly man paused and looked at my books. The books taken from the pavilion must be returned in a month. If you take them for more than a month, it will affect the training of the other Yun Hai students, because they won't be able to take them for themselves.

"Thank you, Senior.

"Yeah," the guardian nodded, smiled, and handed me a flexible sword – " you can wear this sword as a belt, it's very flexible." You don't need it here anyway, so take it and have a good time.

I took a closer look at the sword. Unsheathing the sword along with the sword belt will allow me to attack unexpectedly and kill the opponent in one quick move.

I nodded, smiled at the man, and left.

"How strong will you become, Lin Feng?" the Guardian thought to himself. And at the same time, he returned to his original position, staring at the horizon, as if lost in his own thoughts.