Lin Yu was considered the number one swordsman, his relationship with swords went beyond the ordinary.

He was one of the finest swordsmiths, his cultivation was intertwined with swords, and his skill in wielding them made him invincible.

Surrounded by countless enemies, after days of fighting, Lin Yu decided that if he couldn't win, then no one would.

After unleashing an explosion that dragged his enemies to their deaths, he woke up surrounded by a crowd of young people who mocked him.

"Why do you think you are worth of me?"

Those cold words and an icy gaze led him to understand his current situation.

The Lin Yu standing before hundreds of young people was a small and weak cultivator who had been rejected by one of the beautiful girls in the sect.

His cultivation was at its lowest, his meager honor had just been trampled upon, and most importantly, his status as an outer disciple was about to be taken away in a few months, as passing the sect's trial was impossible for him.

At least that was his reality until a few moments ago.

"Don't worry, I will avenge those who humiliated you and make our name shine."

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