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Chapter 28 A Minute Showdown

Although Zhao Liang and others were worried, Lin Zhen had already decided that they could not say anything more and took out their mobile phones to start the live broadcast.

Ye Tiancheng even gave Lin Zhen a thumbs up: "Lin Zhen, you have a good idea. As long as you lose this bet, you will be my friend of Ye Tiancheng in the future. It's nothing to break an arm. Now the medical level can be cured. As for 20 million, it's not a big deal. Brothers will help you get it."

Shi Lei also nodded: "That's what I mean."

Gao Yan also said: "You are very tempted by me, so a warrior must have this momentum."

Lin Zhen smiled at several teammates, obviously his approach was recognized by them.

Maybe in their opinion, he has no chance of winning or losing, but Lin Zhen knows in his heart that if he fights for a long time, he will definitely lose, but if he only has one minute, he may not have no chance.

In fact, Zhang Huai was Lin Zhen’s enemy in his previous life. In his heart, he had simulated countless battles with Zhang Huai. He knew very well what Zhang Huai’s strength at this stage and he had plans for it.

Taking off his coat and swung it out, Lin Zhen was wearing a black tight vest, revealing his steel-like muscles, holding the Black Dragon Spear, ready for battle.

Zhang Huai even took out all his shirt, with dark heart-protecting hair on his chest. Combined with his face full of flesh, it looked very cunning.

The online live broadcast has also begun, and several posts appear at the same time.

"Liefeng vs. Dragon Slaying, Lin Zhen vs. Zhang Huai!"

"Lin Zhenzhen, a level 7 warrior of the Demon Hunter Squad, arrogant challenge to the warrior master Zhang Huai. He will fight for one minute and he will be beaten to death without any complaints!"

"Courage, confidence! The young generation of ice city leaders are about to be born! One-minute showdown!"

Several recording people quickly told the rules of a one-minute gambling battle, which left neither party with the possibility of denying it.

As soon as several videos were online, they attracted countless warriors to watch in just a few dozen seconds. The subtitles were filled with the screen below, and everything was said.

However, most people still think that Lin Zhen is arrogant and the level 7 warrior challenged the first-level general. Although there is such a precedent, the results are similar. The level 7 warriors are basically completely defeated.

Even if some people win by chance, they are rare, and they are all famous geniuses in history.

Although Lin Zhen’s effect is excellent when taking customized medicine, he has not proved his strength and is not favored by people at all.

After all, improving physical fitness is completely different from actual combat.

Lin Zhen didn't have time to watch the Internet, and all his attention was on Zhang Huai opposite him.

"Zhang Huai's strongest attack method is his sword technique. I know that this person practices the bloody sword technique. This sword technique was created by a strong man at the level of the God of War, a long time ago, when he was a powerful man at the level of the God of War. It is not very perfect sword technique, but it is strong and powerful."

"Zhang Huai is now in the early stage of the general, and his temperament is quite fierce. Now he is fighting with me for one minute, so he will definitely not delay time. He wants to defeat me in the shortest time, so I concluded that he will use the bloody sword technique to attack with force. And I need to use the advantage of long weapons to guard the battle in the early stage. As long as I can last for half a minute, even if I succeed, it is unrealistic to hold on for a longer time. After all, the warrior can use dark power, and its strength exceeds a thousand pounds, which is difficult to resist."

After making up the idea, the battle between the two began.

As Lin Zhen expected, Zhang Huai glanced at Lin Zhen with a grim smile, and then made a sudden breakthrough.

"Little bastard, let you know the difference between warriors and generals. Don't be so arrogant in the next life!"

The machete in his hand was also produced by the Ministry of Science and Technology. In terms of value, it is of the same level as Lin Zhen’s Black Dragon Spear. With a long sword, it slashed down Mount Hua, and the blade broke through the air, making a harsh howling sound.

Lin Zhen shook the black dragon spear in his hand, using the trick of digging, and simultaneously scattering and beating, which was a big blow to Zhang Huai.

A harsh metal collision sounded, and Lin Zhen took two steps back, his palm slightly numb.

At the peak of the ninth level of warrior, he can emit nearly a thousand kilograms of force at the highest level, and if he exceeds a thousand kilograms of force, he is considered a war general level.

Zhang Huai is a first-level general. Although he has not long entered the General Period, his strength has exceeded 1,000 pounds, because warriors and warriors all have internal strength to support them.

Lin Zhen fought with the opponent with eight hundred kilograms, and relied on the advantage of growing weapons, but he could only barely resist it.

Zhang Huai succeeded in the attack and laughed loudly. The long sword in his hand brought a cold light, which launched a crazy impact on Lin Zhen.

"Lin is really in danger!" Shi Lei and his friends were a little nervous.

Lin Zhen just tried the first time. After feeling Zhang Huai's strength, he felt confident. Although Zhang Huai was strong, he was not unable to resist.

Taking a deep breath and pouring all the power onto his arms, Lin Zhen's spear danced like a windmill, sitting on the horse with a heavy waist, and never took a step back!

"Still the clang!"

A series of sparks were storing everywhere, and the scene was like a blacksmith. Zhang Huai's sword was more powerful, but light but not enough. He could not defeat Lin Zhen's defense for a moment.

"Boy! You are drinking poison to quench your thirst. With one breath, you will resist. When you breathe out, I see how you can resist it, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zhang Huai also made a ruthless move, and attacked with one knife in his hand. Although this consumed a lot of money for him, he believed that he would definitely last longer than Lin Zhen.

There was only one minute of battle, and he didn't want to delay it until the end, which was an insult to his reputation as a war-level master.

Suddenly, the surrounding energy was filled with energy. Lin Zhen's spear swept the dust, and Zhang Huai's long sword drove the whistling. When the two of them competed, it depends on who couldn't hold on first.

Such a hot fight scene suddenly caused a huge wave of renderings on the Internet.

"This Lin is really good. He actually resists the war."

"For the time being, didn't you see that he didn't breathe in one breath? When this force passes, he may not be able to hold on."

"Yes, yes, after all, it's just a warrior. It's still too hard to challenge the generals above the level. However, I think Zhang Huai's fierce attack will consume more physical strength, so I'm afraid he won't last long."

"It's enough to persevere until Lin Zhen is killed. I bet Zhang Huai will kill Lin Zhen within one minute and make a note as a certificate. If I can't do it, I will live broadcasting and eat Xiang."

"Sit downstairs to eat upstairs."

More than twenty seconds passed quickly, and Lin Zhen finally couldn't hold it in one breath.

"Still for another five seconds!"

Lin Zhen's face turned red, and he insisted on it for another five seconds with his strong willpower.

Finally, he took a heavy breath, and as he breathed, the spear defense slowed down.

"Haha! Boy, you can't do it anymore, die for me!"

Zhang Huai laughed loudly. The half-minute mad attack made him very tired. After all, Lin Zhen has a better defense and has gained weapons. However, he is confident that he can hold on for a while and killing Lin Zhen is right in front of him.

The long knife brought out a crafty knife light and cut it diagonally.

"Lin is really careful!" Zhao Liang and others shouted anxiously. In their opinion, Lin Zhen may not be able to stop this knife.

Lin Zhen really couldn't stop it, but he still had a trump card.

That is an extremely excellent neural reaction!

Lin Zhen is a spiritual minder, and his nerve reaction is already strong. After taking genetic potions, his mental power has advanced to the middle stage of silver. Although it has just reached the middle stage, his nerve reaction has actually surpassed ordinary primary generals.

At least he is stronger than Zhang Huai.

So in Lin Zhen's opinion, this knife was not difficult to hide. The moment the blade was about to reach the body, the body slightly sided, and a slight difference made the blade pass by!

"Damn it! It's a coincidence!"

Zhang Huai was a little disbelief. The sword he had originally determined to win was vain, which made his hand move slightly slow down.

How could Lin Zhen miss such an opportunity? Although he was a little exhausted, he still kicked a secret leg from below, hitting Zhang Huai's calf bone.

But Lin Zhen seemed to have no strength. This leg did not hurt much, but only caused Zhang Huai's leg pain. He took several steps back, which made him even more angry. At the same time, he also spent five or six seconds again.

"Boy! Lying down for me, and the bloody battle is slashed for seven consecutive times!"

Regardless of the fact that he was already at the end of his strength, Zhang Huai used the bloody sword technique and the long sword attacked from various angles. Lin Zhen's heart was clear and his body moved left and right. The opponent's sword light was like a bullet when testing the nerve reaction. In Lin Zhen's eyes, it was not undodged, and Zhang Huai's sword had not reached the speed of the bullet.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!"

Lin Zhen's body kept dodging and twisting, occasionally twisting an exaggerated angle, and actually dodged the series of seven swords.

The most dangerous knife, even crossed Lin Zhen's neck, cut off a strand of Lin Zhen's hair, but was not injured.

After the seven swords passed, Zhang Huai couldn't hold on anymore and had to put the sword back and take a breath.

Seeing the strand of hair falling in the air, Lin Zhen smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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