Martial Universe: The system rewards are too many, I'm invincible!

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“Disciples of the Yuan Sect?” Wang Yan, standing to the side, looked at the badges on the three people and his eyes immediately turned sinister. He slowly stepped forward.

"Wang Yan? Ying Xiaoxiao?"

As the two most famous young people in the Dao Sect, when Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan appeared, the eyes of the three Yuan Sect disciples changed slightly.

"Heh, Wang Yan, I thought you were expelled from the Dao Sect. I didn't expect you to be able to participate in the Sect Competition," the leading man among the three said with a frivolous smile.

"This guy is called Jiang Tao. He's no ordinary person. He's one of the Eight Spirit Generals of the Yuan Sect. I didn't expect to run into him here," Ying Xiaoxiao whispered to Lin Yi.

"Give me back my stuff, then get out!" Lin Yi stepped forward, looked at Jiang Tao, and said coldly.

"Hehe, you can buy anything here as long as you haven't paid. You want me to get lost? Who do you think you are?" Jiang Tao's eyes turned cold as he chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yi didn't bother with any more words. He put two fingers of his right hand together and suddenly waved them in the air towards the arm of Jiang Tao that was holding the hairpin.

call out!

In an instant, an invisible force, like a sharp sword, slashed towards Jiang Tao's arm.

"laugh!"

With a sharp sound, before anyone else could react, Jiang Tao's arm was severed on the spot, and the hairpin fell to the ground!

Lin Yi spread his five fingers, and a suction force emanated from his palm, instantly drawing the hairpin into his hand.

"what!"

Only then did Jiang Tao's screams rang out from the crowd.

Upon witnessing this scene, everyone around was filled with shock, and their gazes towards Lin Yi held a newfound reverence.

"Here, this is for you," Lin Yi said with a smile, ignoring the others and handing the hairpin to Ying Huanhuan.

Ying Huanhuan carefully took the hairpin, her cheeks slightly flushed, and then looked up at Lin Yi with a sweet smile. Her obedient appearance was completely different from her usual spoiled and willful self.

"How many Nirvana Pills?" Lin Yi smiled as he looked at Ying Huanhuan, then turned to the stall owner.

"Three million Nirvana Pills," the stall owner said, giving Lin Yi a deep look.

Lin Yi nodded slightly, casually took out a Qiankun bag, and tossed it towards the shopkeeper.

"Thanks," the shopkeeper said, taking the Qiankun bag and inspecting it with satisfaction.

"Who is this person?"

At this moment, the people around them came to their senses and couldn't help but whisper inquiries about Lin Yi's identity.

Jiang Tao, having lost an arm to Lin Yi, knew he was no match for Lin Yi. He hurriedly took out a jade piece and shot it into the air. The jade piece exploded in mid-air, turning into a dazzling firework that became the emblem of the Yuan Sect.

shhhhh!

As the light patterns appeared, numerous whooshing sounds filled the sky as figures swiftly rushed towards the area, clearly Yuanmen disciples who had received the signal.

"They've called for reinforcements," Ying Huanhuan thought, and put away the hairpin. Then she took out a jade piece and shot it into the air.

As both sides gathered their forces, a huge circle of space was instantly cleared in the area. It seemed that even before the sect competition had begun, these two super sects with deep-seated grudges were about to fight.

shhhhhh!

In mid-air, the sound of wind breaking could be heard continuously, and then figures quickly fell from the sky, finally appearing in two opposite directions.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of figures had appeared on both sides, a sight that left many people secretly astonished. No wonder it was a super sect…

Suddenly, a burly figure, enveloped in dazzling lightning, descended from the sky like a thunder god, finally landing in front of the group of Yuanmen disciples.

"Haha, Wang Yan, you defeated opponent, how dare you swagger around here? Come on, I let you escape with your life last time, let's see if you have the same luck this time!"

As soon as the lightning figure appeared, an extremely arrogant laugh boomed out.

When that voice rang out, Wang Yan's expression turned completely gloomy. He stared at the figure, and his voice, filled with killing intent, came out from between his teeth, word by word.

"Little Thunder King, Lei Qian!"

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"Wang Yan, how dare you injure someone from my Yuan Sect? Have you had enough of living?"

At the forefront of the Yuanmen disciples, the burly figure withdrew the lightning from his body, revealing a rugged face. Upon seeing Jiang Tao's injuries, he looked at Wang Yan with a cold gaze.

On Lei Qian's body, there were faint traces of lightning patterns, and an exceptionally powerful and violent aura emanated from his body, drawing attention from all.

"Senior Brother Lei Qian, it wasn't Wang Yan, it was that person who injured Senior Brother Jiang Tao," a Yuan Sect disciple standing beside Jiang Tao said to Lei Qian, pointing in Lin Yi's direction.

"Oh? Who are you?" Lei Qian was somewhat surprised upon hearing this, turned his gaze to Lin Yi, and spoke indifferently.

"Lin Yi of the Dao Sect, please enlighten me," Lin Yi smiled slightly and cupped his hands in greeting to Lei Qian.

"Lin Yi?"

When the name was heard, Lei Qian was obviously stunned for a moment, and the expressions of the Yuanmen disciples also changed slightly. Then they stared at Lin Yi with surprise, as if they had heard of the name before.

At this moment, this area has clearly become the most eye-catching place in the treasure hunting area. Yuanmen and Daozong are both powerful super sects, and the two have a deep grudge against each other. Now that they are facing off here, there is bound to be a good show to watch.

Not far from this area, there was a pavilion, and at this moment, two figures on the top of that pavilion were casting their gazes in that direction.

Two figures, a man and a woman, were standing in front of each other, with the woman half a step behind. The subtle difference in their positions revealed the disparity in their status.

Of the two, the woman was naturally the most eye-catching.

She was dressed in white, with flowing black hair, snow-white skin, and delicately painted eyebrows. Although a thin veil covered her face, the faint outline of her features still possessed an allure that was impossible to look away from.

She possessed a cool and aloof temperament, appearing like a cold maiden from the moon palace, a celestial being descended to earth, and possessing unparalleled beauty.

And who else could possess such beauty and temperament besides Ling Qingzhu...?

"Hehe, even Lei Qian has come. Although the Dao Sect has Ying Xiaoxiao and Wang Yan in charge, I'm afraid they still can't do anything to him," the man behind Ling Qingzhu said with a smile as he looked into the distance.

"The people of Yuanmen are still so arrogant," Ling Qingzhu said calmly.

The man nodded, then said, "I wonder who will make a move later, Ying Xiaoxiao or Wang Yan..."

He was speaking halfway through when he noticed a commotion in the distance, and his expression suddenly tightened slightly. "Hmm? Lin Yi? When did the Dao Sect produce another figure like this..."

Upon hearing this, Ling Qingzhu's body stiffened slightly. She raised her eyes to look at the tall figure in the distance, and then her gaze froze instantly. Her usually aloof expression, like a still lake, was now unusually filled with a look of astonishment.

Her gaze was fixed on the figure in the distance, her red lips parted slightly, and her pair of lotus-root-like hands slowly clenched into fists as the emotions surging within her surged.

That figure was not unfamiliar to her; in fact, it was quite memorable.

Ling Qingzhu knew that she might forget many things in this life, but she would never forget this figure.

That year, atop the mountain, the boy's words echoed in Ling Qingzhu's mind once more. She never expected that Lin Yi would reappear in her sight, and that he had grown to such a height.

Ling Qingzhu's thoughts shifted for a moment. She took a deep breath, then fixed her clear eyes on the tall figure facing Lei Qian in the distance. "Now that you've come this far, let me see just how far you've come..."

the other side.

"Is he Lin Yi, the one who forced Yao Ling to self-destruct?" A disciple of the Yuan Sect exclaimed in surprise.

"So you're somewhat famous," Lei Qian said, slightly taken aback, but then quickly recovered and said calmly, "Since you want to show off, I hope you won't regret it later! I, Lei Qian, never show mercy when I make a move. I'll let you know the consequences of injuring a disciple of my Yuan Sect!"

"I'll give you a chance to make a move," Lin Yi smiled, extended his finger, and beckoned to Lei Qian, his tone full of provocation.

Seeing this, everyone around was astonished and immediately retreated a distance. Lin Yi's provocation of Lei Qian would likely enrage Lei Qian, and they didn't want to be caught in the crossfire.

"court death!"

Upon seeing Lin Yi's actions, the Yuan Sect disciples immediately sneered. Lei Qian's smile also slowly faded, and a chilling killing intent flashed in his eyes. Brilliant lightning once again emerged from the surface of his body, and the violent Yuan energy fluctuations were awe-inspiring!

"Since you're so determined to die, I'll grant your wish!"

A chilling voice came from Lei Qian's mouth, and then his expression suddenly turned cold. He took a step forward, and dazzling lightning surged wildly, transforming into a roaring lightning lion's head on his fist.

"Thunder Lion Fist!"

As Lei Qian unleashed his punch, a deep lion's roar resounded, accompanied by the sound of thunder spreading from his fist. Visible waves of lightning swept outwards, and spiderweb-like cracks immediately appeared on the ground.

This punch was extremely fierce; even a powerful expert at the Ninth Nirvana Realm would be severely injured if hit by it!

The ferocious lightning lion fist rapidly magnified in Lin Yi's eyes, and just as everyone's hearts jumped into their throats, Lin Yi remained calm, clenched his right fist, and unleashed an ordinary punch!

boom!

The two fists collided, and a dull thud resounded throughout the land.

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, the lightning lion's head was instantly blasted apart, and Lei Qian's right arm was also blown apart. The surrounding space seemed to be distorted!

"puff!"

In the next instant, Lei Qian's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string. While in mid-air, he kept spitting out blood, looking extremely miserable.

"Pfft!"

Then, a heavy thud was heard as Lei Qian's body crashed to the ground, creating a large, human-shaped crater. His face was as pale as paper, and he immediately fainted!

The entire venue was deathly silent!

The Yuan Sect disciples, who had been mocking each other, were stunned. They stared blankly at the astonishing scene before them, unable to believe that the clash between the two would end like this.

It should have been that Daoist brat who flew out!

In the deathly silence, a series of horrified gazes turned to the tall figure fighting Lei Qian. At this moment, the latter was completely unharmed, as if Lei Qian's violent punch had not even touched his body.

Everyone around involuntarily opened their mouths slightly wider; this outcome was clearly beyond everyone's expectations.

On a distant pavilion, the beautiful woman with a cool and aloof demeanor had a hint of shock slowly rising in her deep, still eyes.

Defeating Lei Qian with a single punch is something even she would find difficult to do!

Ling Qingzhu stared in Lin Yi's direction, her heart unable to calm down for a long time.

"Hand over the Qiankun Bag, and then get lost!" Lin Yi ignored the thoughts of the others, looked at the remaining Yuanmen disciples, and spoke indifferently.

The sect competition hasn't started yet, so now is not the time to kill. Otherwise, Lin Yi could have killed Lei Qian with a single move.

"You..." Jiang Tao's expression changed upon hearing this, and he instinctively wanted to retort.

"Say one more word, and you'll die!" Lin Yi looked at Jiang Tao, his eyes calm and unwavering.

Jiang Tao trembled, biting his lip tightly, a chill running down his spine. He hurriedly took out his Qiankun bag and threw it at Lin Yi, while simultaneously ordering the other Yuanmen disciples, "Give it to him!"

Soon, all the Yuan Sect disciples present handed over their Qiankun bags, then carried the heavily injured and unconscious Lei Qian away in a panic!

"Senior Brother Lin Yi is awesome!"