Not long after, he came to the Great Snow Mountain again and found his master, the leader of the Immortal Palace.

He believed that this peerless master who was well-versed in both ancient and modern knowledge must have a way to help him defeat Lin Xing.

The first thing he had to do was to gain the other party's trust by relying on the memories of many lifetimes in his mind.

Then he told the other party everything about him and Lin Xing, as well as Lin Xing's loss of control.

After listening to the young man's story, the leader of the Asgard fell into a long silence.

"Alas..." With a long sigh, the other party patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "Disciple, thank you for your hard work."

Hearing the other party's comfort, the young man thought of his own experiences in this life and almost burst into tears.

"Until you secretly break all his martial arts, capture him in one battle, take out his brain, and completely erase his memory."

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The aura that this phantom of Lin Xing exuded was even more fierce, more domineering, and more arrogant than that of Lin Xing in his prime before! "Haha."

Bang! Hit! The punch that hit him did not bring the slightest smile to the young man's face.

"Why are you becoming less and less resistant to my beatings?"

However, when dealing with a monster like Lin Xing, even if there is only a slight possibility of failure, it will also bring a painful price.

I saw a shadow of Lin Xing appear behind Lin Xing and blocked the young man's fist with one palm.

After thinking for a moment, the leader of the Asgard said, "But it's not completely impossible."

"He retains the memory of his past life, which means he can't start over again. He will always have the same martial arts foundation."

Lin Xing smiled and said, "Yes."

"It seems that you still don't hate enough, and even less angry enough."

“Hahahahaha.” Lin Xing stepped on the young man’s head and said, “You useless piece of shit! How come you haven’t made any progress at all?”

Without thinking too much, the young man joined the battle and besieged Lin Xing together.

"Tell me why!"

The dark sword light was like a shadow, instantly engulfing the space around the two people.

A figure suddenly rushed out and stabbed towards Lin Xing. "Hmm?" The young man's eyes fixed: "That is..."

"Because once you cracked one of his martial arts in your previous life, Lin Xing will think about how to counter your cracking method in the next life."

The leader of the Immortal Palace said helplessly: "You are too suspicious. When did I change Lin Xing's memory? You have been watching every research..."

"Disciple, if you want to restrain Lin Xing's martial arts, you must first experience all of his martial arts."

He kept forcing himself to use the indescribable power that flashed by in the huge span of time.

"You guys have finally pushed me into a corner."

"Before me, this puppet had already replaced Lin Xing's father, which means you already knew about Lin Xing's problem."

"They all died because of you, a mad dog!"

Boom! Mixed in with the many punches, the young man urged all the remaining strength in his body to slam the unsupported and constantly breaking fist into Lin Xing's heart.

Because he knew that he was not completely sure at that time.

But to achieve this, two prerequisites are required.

"It's the same three-pass duel. If you want to defeat him, you have to find a way to restrain his martial arts."

"I will definitely endure until his martial arts are completely destroyed."

The young man snorted coldly, and then said: "Old man, I just thought about it and found that the only one in the world who can make so many puppets is your evil sect."

When the young man woke up, he found himself lying on a bed.

"But now I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat Lin Xing after he goes crazy."

Accompanied by a loud bang.

"Not bad, not bad. Your strength has improved again. Your skills, sublimation, and energy have been perfectly integrated to make up for all your shortcomings!"

The figure that rushed out was actually Lin Xing's father.

Seeing that Lin Xing was gradually losing the upper hand, the young man shouted, "You have already lost more than 70% of your physical strength and blood. There is no way you can beat us. You are doomed to fail this time!"

"That's the way it should be!"

Then more puppets' fists hit Lin Xing all over his body.

Roar! The violent energy crushed passers-by one by one.

The leader of the Asgard sighed: "Alas... hold it in..."

"Future Star! Blast them to death!"

"Then I'm afraid the whole world will suffer from his misery for generations to come."

The next moment he lost consciousness.

However, when faced with his father trying to stop him, Lin Xing punched him without any concern.

There was only one thought left in their minds at this moment, and that was to use the strongest, most domineering and most ferocious force to completely suppress the opponent.

"You must disperse your energy immediately and suppress the negative emotions in your body!"

The other party... the other party had the same face as those puppets. The young man was shocked: "You... you are... are you Lin Xing's father?"

He looked at the leader of the Asgard and said, "As long as we can save this world, I am willing to work harder."

"Let me help you again. I will destroy ten of your clans and boost your fighting spirit!"

Such amazing sword power and might came from one of the magic swords of Emei, the Heaven-Slaying Demon Sword.

“Hahahaha, then just watch how this woman explodes!”

"Only in this life-or-death crisis can I squeeze out more of my potential!"

The leader of the Immortal Palace sighed and said, "After investigating Lin Xing's martial arts and coming up with various ways to break and restrain him, you can't counterattack immediately."

"Damn it... You old ghost are stirring things up behind the scenes, making Lin Xing and I fight to the death in every life. What is your purpose?"

"Let me see if I can unlock more of my potential and unleash my hidden strength."

"Hehehe..." Lin Xing stretched out his hand and grabbed, and a bunch of sand and gravel formed into a huge mace.

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"Or you can defeat me completely before I break through."

"Fortunately, you have the ability to be reborn. As long as you continue to fight him in every life, you will definitely be able to master all of Lin Xing's martial arts."

The shadow behind Lin Xing roared wildly, and his fists created a bloody light in the sky, which blew all the puppets away.

The leader of the Immortal Palace nodded: "I don't know where the puppet came from, but it seems that besides us, there is another force plotting against Lin Xing..."

"As a result, after coming to your place a few times, his memory suddenly awakened? Doesn't it have anything to do with you?"

"It looks like we won't be able to defeat him in this lifetime."

The young man shouted angrily: "It's you who has been forcing me, Lin Xing!"

"And the real difficulty lies in the second part..."

And several months passed, as the two sides continued to fight, their strength was constantly depleted, and they gradually fell to the bottom.

After hearing what the leader of the Fairy Palace said, the young man realized that this was indeed a way to defeat Lin Xing.

"Is this your limit?"

He wanted to push his realm to the limit of the third level, to the extreme where there was no room for improvement... and ultimately use this power to break all of Lin Xing's martial arts and completely defeat him.

"Waste, waste, waste!"

"The inheritance he cultivated cannot be changed, and before the great changes in the world and the surge of inspiration, even he could not break through the shackles of the three inheritances..."

Hearing this, a trace of unwillingness flashed in the young man's eyes: "If I had Lin Xing's ability, I would be able to save the people of the world..."

Then they saw Lin Xing being forced to retreat continuously under heavy siege.

But this killing that was as easy as breathing could no longer cause any fluctuations in his emotions.

…

So the young man continued to practice while thinking about how to break Lin Xing's martial arts.

"Master," the young man asked, "Those puppets on the battlefield, the ones based on Lin Xing's body, were all made by you?"

The Asgardian leader was puzzled: "You...what are you talking about?"

…

Because what he hit was not Lin Xing's heart, but a hand, a hand that stretched out from behind Lin Xing.

"But this kind of strength is not enough. Not enough, not enough, not enough!"

…

He looked at the young man excitedly: "Ha, so you have been secretly cracking my martial arts?"

"happy!"

The life-and-death battle between the young man and Lin Xing lasted for nine lifetimes.

"Yes." The leader of the Asgard said, "I didn't expect that after so many rebirths, Lin Xing's abilities have improved again, and he can borrow strength from his future self."

"Master... Master." The young man looked at the figure wrapped in black mist in front of him and said weakly, "You saved me?"

The leader of the Immortal Palace shook his head helplessly and sighed: "In terms of talent, Lin Xing is far inferior to you. But with his ability, even a waste can become a peerless genius."

"Now it's my turn, how can I back down?"

…

The young man looked at the other person with murderous intent and said word by word: "Lin Xing died so many times before, and he has no memory of it as long as he goes back to ten years ago."

The battle between the two lasted for several months.

"Lin Xing!"

"Send me all the power from the future!"

Life after life of endurance, life after life of life of death, life after life of cultivation... After nine lifetimes, he finally used his original inheritance as a foundation and pushed his own cultivation to an incredible limit.

"Although Lin Xing is strong, his martial arts skills have already been finalized."

Boom! The whole street was like being bombed by a warplane, with houses collapsing and countless people being killed by the young man's blow.

With the sword's will surging, the face of the leader of the Immortal Palace was completely torn apart, revealing his true appearance.

Lin Xing just stood there, feeling his injuries getting worse, feeling the crisis of defeat getting closer, and constantly forcing his hidden strength.

Lin Xing laughed: "How come a good man who claims to save the world starts killing passers-by?"

At the same time, a voice reached the young man's ears: "While his strength is greatly reduced, let's work together to subdue him."

Lin Xing's father was blown into countless puppet pieces.

"Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on..."

The leader of the Immortal Palace looked deeply at the young man: "Disciple, Lin Xing is now completely crazy. If you use this method, you will definitely suffer unimaginable torture from him..."

Looking at that ordinary face, the young man suddenly frowned: "No, this is not your real face, this is the human skin mask of Zhou Tianhui."

"This time, I will make sure you have no descendants and trample your dignity completely."

As the power of both sides continued to reach its peak, neither Lin Xing nor the young man had the energy to pay attention to the damage caused by the aftermath of the battle.

At this moment, as the sword intent of the Sky-Slaying Demon Sword soared into the sky, the black fog on the leader of the Immortal Palace was completely dispersed, revealing his true face.

Hit head-on by the violent force, the young man spat out a large amount of blood and flew backwards.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The young man shouted, and the Heaven-Slaying Demon Sword tightened further inside the opponent's body, pressing hard on the opponent's heart, brain and other vital parts.

Looking at that picture, it is exactly the same as Lin Xing's... No, there are still slight differences between the two.

The leader of the Immortal Palace sighed, "You must have been fighting with Lin Xing for too long, and your spirit is gradually unable to suppress the negative impact of your skills."

Suddenly, Lin Xing stopped abruptly, opened his arms, and faced the attack of the crowd without dodging.

"Although you have never shown me any puppetry skills, I know that you taught Baiyun Sanren all the puppetry skills."

Bang! The puppet's fist slammed into Lin Xing's body, and the violent force caused layers of shock, constantly trying to hurt Lin Xing.

Lin Xing shouted with great joy, killing countless people within a radius of several thousand meters.

A trace of ferocity appeared on the young man's face: "Old man! It's you who has been causing trouble all along, right?"

The young man stared at Lin Xing, blood oozing from his clenched teeth.

Lin Xing smiled slightly: "It seems that my potential is better in this life."

…

"So you have to be patient. You have to endure him defeating you, killing you, and torturing you in every life."

"Why are you pushing me?!"

At this moment, they used various martial arts to attack Lin Xing. Many of the moves seemed to the young man to be the ones that Lin Xing had practiced in the past.

With a loud bang, Lin Xing had just exchanged a punch with the young man and hurriedly kicked away several puppets, but the next moment he was hit on the back by another puppet.

But he endured it again and again.

"It's so difficult to defeat him! So difficult! So difficult!"

The last thing the young man could see was the shadow behind Lin Xing wantonly swiping out streaks of blood, killing the puppets one by one.

"Don't persuade me, Master." The young man said firmly, "Since it is for the sake of saving the world, I can let Lin Xing suffer..."

…

A figure caught him and carried him out of the battlefield.

The leader of the Immortal Palace, whose body was pierced by the magic sword, took a few steps back and said, "Disciple, you...you actually hid a magic sword from Emei on you?"

Although the young man suppressed Lin Xing with the accumulation of nine lifetimes, he was still unable to completely defeat the opponent.

At the same time, he was confident that he could break all of Lin Xing's martial arts.

So he could no longer endure and could not wait. He had to suppress Lin Xing completely immediately, right now, and immediately.

"I haven't seen such an exciting scene in a long, long time."

Boom! Buildings collapsed one after another as the two extremely powerful forces collided.

At this moment, suddenly a sword light burst out between the young man and the leader of the Immortal Palace.

As long as this punch hits, he believes that Lin Xing will be seriously injured and will no longer have the strength to resist.

Countless times, he wanted to use his hidden martial arts, wanted to perform moves to restrain Lin Xing, to defeat the opponent, to stop the opponent.

Looking at their muscles bulging and the masks on their faces being torn, they all looked similar to Lin Xing.

"Hold it back!"

"damn it……"

“Hahahahahaha!” The gloomy-faced leader of the Asgard suddenly burst into earth-shaking laughter: “I really can’t help it!”

"It's really hard for me to bear watching you, a clown, acting so self-righteously every year!"

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