64. Lin Yi: Did I let you cut in line? [Second Update]_1

The overwhelming Soul Power emanating from Chen Xin instantly enveloped the entire stands!

The air began to distort.

The banners above flapped wildly.

The record slates creaked and groaned.

Chen Xin's Soul Power wrapped around Lin Yi's body like a meat grinder, under such oppressive force, even an ordinary Titled Douluo would definitely not be able to withstand it!

It wasn't that Chen Xin was ruthless, it was just that Lin Yi seemed too outrageous to him, and an outrageous person naturally needed to be dealt with in an outrageous manner.

But what Chen Xin never expected was that even under such extreme conditions, Lin Yi remained completely unresponsive!

He sat steady as a mountain, his expression unchanged.

Dammit!

Chen Xin's mental state collapsed.

I've run out of tricks, and yet you, kid, can't even give a slight reaction or cry out!

At this moment, Lin Yi sat quietly, giving off the impression that he regarded Chen Xin as if he were air.

Lin Yi was, of course, aware of who was around him and what they were doing to him.

His Shield was continuously losing blood, and the entire oppressive process had directly taken 200,000 of his blood volume.

But so what? His Shield had a blood volume of a trillion.

As long as the Shield was there, even if Mount Tai were collapsing in front of him, Lin Yi could still remain unfazed.

Could this youth have used some method to seal his own senses?

That's why he had no reaction to his own oppression?

Chen Xin couldn't help but consider this possibility.

Well then, let's test him again!

Chen Xin furrowed his brows, raising his sword finger.

At the same time, an extremely sharp aura exuded from him!

A snow-white longsword rose slowly from behind him, its sword intent soaring into the sky!

The Seven Kills Sword unleashed.

Chen Xin gripped the hilt of the sword, emitting a "hum" sound as gold, purple, and black Nine Soul Rings spun rapidly around the blade.

He thrust his sword forward, unstoppable as a bamboo splitter!

His white hair danced wildly, and waves of energy circled around.

Man and Sword as One had now become instinctive.

Just when Gu Rong thought Chen Xin was being impulsive and was about to step forward to stop him, he froze, his advancing foot rigid on the steps.

My god, what was he seeing...

Gu Rong was speechless.

Ning Fengzhi and Emperor Xueye also widened their eyes in disbelief.

But apart from them, all the other Soul Masters didn't seem surprised, instead, their expressions were filled with excitement.

Because under Chen Xin's provocation, Senior Lin Yi finally made a move!

The snow-white blade of the Seven Kills Sword hung frozen midair, trembling slightly, yet unable to advance any further.

Because at the tip of the sword, it had been caught between Lin Yi's raised index and middle finger...

Yes, held between just two fingers.

Gu Rong swallowed hard, knowing very well the caliber of his longtime brother, didn't he?

Although he was reluctant to admit it, that was, after all, Chen Xin!

The Hyper Douluo with the strongest single-attack, Sword Dust Heart!

In the past, when Chen Xin launched attacks at him, even using his Martial Soul True Body to block still left Gu Rong in trepidation.

But this kid, with just two fingers, had easily caught Chen Xin's sword...

"You..."

Chen Xin looked at Lin Yi's eyes, aghast.

"Are you here to kill me? Then I'm very welcome, are you here to waste my time? Get lost early."

Lin Yi spoke with a tranquil face.

Chen Xin's right arm muscles bulged, but his Seven Kills Sword remained motionless, unable to thrust forward or be retracted!

What kind of strength was this?

Soul Power enhancement? Some kind of soul skill? But where was his Martial Soul?

Chen Xin realized that from start to finish, he still hadn't seen this youth's Martial Soul appear.

"At such a young age, how can you utter words like 'get lost'?"

"You're not young anymore, how can you attack a stranger with knife and sword for no reason?"

Lin Yi's retort left Chen Xin speechless.

He poured his Soul Power into the Seven Kills Sword, and the entire blade hummed. Chen Xin once again tried to retrieve his sword, having already given up any hope of thrusting it forward.

But just then, Chen Xin saw a hint of a cold smirk at the corner of Lin Yi's mouth.

What?

"Clang!"

Lin Yi gently twisted his wrist, and with his index and middle finger, he snapped the tip of the Seven Kills Sword...

Following that, the entire Seven Kills Sword Martial Spirit shattered, and Chen Xin staggered backward several steps, his face turning ashen.

"Are you okay, old bastard?"

Gu Rong ran up to him and quickly supported Chen Xin.

"No serious harm... It's just that my Martial Soul was actually broken by that youngster with his hand, no, with his fingers. Did you see it just now?"

"Saw it clearly," Gu Rong replied, his face equally pale. It was precisely because he saw it clearly that he began to question life.

The true strength of this youngster was terrifying to the point of being unpredictable.

It seemed that no amount of coercion would force his Martial Soul out.

In other words, he hadn't even released his Martial Soul, and he broke Chen Xin's Martial Soul with mere physical strength.

"We can't just come here for nothing. Forget it, I'll just ask him directly," Gu Rong said in a deep voice.

He approached Lin Yi with a Gold Level bullet in hand and asked, "Young man, does this object come from you?"

Lin Yi looked up and nodded, "Yes."

Gu Rong was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected Lin Yi to admit it so openly.

"Can you tell me what this is?"

"A bullet, a reward for attacking me," Lin Yi explained.

So it's called a bullet.

But these rewards for attacking... Gu Rong twitched the corner of his mouth. Did such things really happen?

He took a deep breath, "Then... does anyone else possess this thing besides you?"

In Gu Rong's view, this youngster was so powerful that there was no need for him to use such trifles to assassinate others.

It was at this moment that Bi Bidong looked towards Lin Yi.

Nearly everyone present knew that only she and Lin Yi had the authority to use this thing.

"After a reward drops, the recipient's information is confidential with me," Lin Yi stated calmly.

Bi Bidong paused upon hearing this.

Then, she pursed her lips, smiling slightly.

Our precious treasure of Soul City naturally sides with us. Humph, you people from the Tiandou Empire shouldn't even dream of getting close to Senior Lin Yi!

"Confidential..."

Gu Rong was speechless for a moment.

"Bone Uncle, Uncle Jian."

Ning Fengzhi called out from below the stage at this moment.

The two Titled Douluos stepped down, coming to Ning Fengzhi's side, with Sword Douluo looking particularly disheartened.

"Knowing that the bullet came from him is enough. Since we're here, we'll follow his rules... Don't worry, the longer you stay here, the harder it is to remain ignorant of who the assailant is."

The longer the stay... The two Titled Douluos pondered over those words.

"Does the Sect Master wish to participate as well, attacking him for a reward?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled, "After discussing the rules with Qing He, His Majesty and I both want to give it a try."

Emperor Xueye smiled and nodded in agreement.

"However, this requires Bone Uncle and Uncle Jian to act as our main force in the attack, although both of you are welcome to try attacking on your own."

"It's not that, Sect Master. Do you really believe it, don't you find it outrageous…" Gu Rong looked at him with a strange expression.

"Believe it or not, we'll find out by trying," Ning Fengzhi said before stepping up the stairs and bowing respectfully to Lin Yi, "Young man, may we launch an attack on you?"

Lin Yi nodded.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi turned back to Emperor Xueye, "Your Majesty, please go ahead."

"Wait a moment."

Lin Yi spoke up, his calm and indifferent eyes fixed on Ning Fengzhi.

"I haven't finished speaking. It's okay to attack, but who said I let you jump the queue?"