Chapter 1345: Deep Killing Intent

Drink!

Lin Zhen roared angrily, and the power in his hand was infused with more internal energy, boom! With a loud bang, the azure light in his hand burst out and swept towards the other party.

Rumble!

The middle-aged man in the gray robe did not use his weapon, but under the flick of his sleeves, the condensed aura that erupted, and the white blade light that was waved in his gestures, made Lin Zhen a little hurried to deal with it.

But fortunately, Lin Zhen did not have a one-sided situation, and he was still able to hold on.

This made several strong men hiding in the shadows extremely shocked in their hearts, they knew who the middle-aged man in the gray robe was, and they also knew the strength and heritage of the other party, even if they faced the middle-aged man in the gray robe, it would be difficult to win, and the most fighting scenes would be better than Lin Zhen's.

But it can't change the result, that is, if you can't defeat the middle-aged man in the gray robe, you may not lose, but it will be difficult to win.

At this time, Lin Zhen looked extremely embarrassed, but he had not yet been defeated, and even at critical moments, the strength and angle of Lin Zhen's attacks turned the situation around.

It was originally a faint blue energy light, but at this time, it actually became a little darker, and it seemed that his body contained endless life energy.

The emergence of this situation was not only surprised and puzzled by those strong men hiding in the shadows, but even the middle-aged man in gray robe who had personally experienced the battle scene also felt pressure and surprise.

He found that he could easily suppress the opponent and gain an advantage before, but now, he actually felt a hint of danger, and when attacking the opponent, the power of the counterattack became stronger.

The strength of the palm alone and the inability to deter the other party.

"Hasn't this young man burst out of his true strength? He's been hiding the means? ”

The gray-robed middle-aged man felt extremely shocked and surprised in his heart after a long battle, he could clearly see that this young man had not entered the ranks of grandmaster masters, but the strength he showed might not be able to match even if he was a real grandmaster master.

"It's weird, it's weird!"

Drink!

The middle-aged man in the gray robe increased the power of the attack, and there were strong people watching around him, and he didn't want to lose face in front of his colleagues.

Lin Zhen felt that the pressure was huge, and he constantly released the life energy in the sea of qi in his abdomen, and the life energy hidden in the various meridian acupuncture points before was completely released at this time.

The food that I eat and drink on weekdays, and the energy I have accumulated and stored, are also frantically mobilized at this time.

Only the opponent is not suddenly geometrically multiplied by explosive power, and he is not afraid of the opponent at all.

The battle was not challenging for him.

Even if the other party is a grandmaster master, he will lose the life energy in his body under a long battle.

This is the case with the current gray-robed middle-aged man, he has not stepped into the grandmaster master for a long time, and he has rarely made a move.

Compared with the opponents below the grandmaster, he has a distinction between respect and inferiority, and it is inconvenient to make a move, and for the old grandmaster master, he is not an opponent, so naturally he does not dare to challenge it easily.

Grandmasters of the same rank and age group generally can't fight easily.

So much so that the middle-aged man in the gray robe has not fought much since he entered the ranks of grandmasters, and the improvement of his strength is relatively slow.

The more durable Lin Zhen was, the more impatient he became, and the internal strength in his hand increased a little, but the speed of loss also accelerated a lot.

Rumble!

The long sword and the palm were hard together, and the intense light that erupted illuminated the street.

The loud vibration sound attracted more and more passers-by, and many people saw the two people in the battle, so fierce and gorgeous, and immediately understood that these two were not ordinary magic abilities and practitioners of internal strength, they were rare masters on weekdays.

In the crowd, the three daughters of Feng Lingxin also appeared, and when they saw this scene, they whispered.

Previously, they had always been tasked with Lin Zhen's luck, but Sima Nan's joining the battle situation restrained each other's strength, and they couldn't fully exert their level.

Now that they watched carefully, they realized that this Lin Zhen's strength was even stronger than they imagined.

Feng Lingxin's clear eyes flashed with an abnormal color, he didn't think that this person who looked about her age would already be so powerful.

I'm afraid that her father has passed the storm, and his strength is not comparable.

Compared with the strength of the gray-robed middle-aged man at this time, he has entered the ranks of grandmasters.

"Lingxin, doesn't it mean that under the master of the grandmaster, no one can be the opponent of the master of the grandmaster?"

A woman was extremely surprised, and her eyes were bright and her face was shocked.

The other woman was also extremely surprised: "This Lin Zhen should not be a grandmaster master, he does not have the aura and energy fluctuations of a grandmaster master, nor does he have that kind of temperament, but in terms of strength, he has fought fiercely with the grandmaster master for more than a hundred rounds, and he has not yet shown his defeat." ”

Feng Lingxin's heart was also full of doubts, the situation seemed to be a middle-aged man in a gray robe who had always been in an advantage, but the other party no longer had the same grace and responsibility as he started, and he didn't have that kind of light breeze, he was trying to defeat Lin Zhen, but now, there is still no winner or loser.

Burst!

The situation in the battle is getting more and more intense, and many people have some anticipation.

In particular, the onlookers hoped that Lin Zhen could defeat the middle-aged man in the gray robe, which was a kind of substitution for the perception of the weaker side, and the expectation brought by this would be completely different.

Rumble!

After hundreds of rounds of fighting, Lin Zhen and the gray-robed middle-aged man slapped each other angrily.

The two figures parted at the touch of a button.

From time to time, there was a popping sound in the air, and two different internal breaths stirred with each other.

The people watching around saw this scene and gasped.

The two figures invariably took six or seven steps back one after another, and each other's complexions turned a little pale.

The gray-robed middle-aged man could no longer see his normal face on his face, and in the same way, Lin Zhen's face was also extremely pale, and his eyes burst out with fine light, and his killing intent rose to the sky.

Not to mention the gray-robed middle-aged man in the field, even the many onlookers, as well as the few strong men hidden in the shadows, also deeply sensed the cold killing intent at this moment, which was a fierce momentum in all directions.

At this moment, Lin Zhen's opponent actually turned the target gray-robed middle-aged man into all people, except for himself, the target of the fierce battle had become everyone.

This kind of unscrupulous killing intent burst out, and with the fact that he had just shaken back the gray-robed middle-aged man, a huge sense of pressure surged in everyone's hearts, and they were falsely targeted by the other party.

"Such a powerful murderous aura, how many people do this people have to kill to accumulate such a deep killing intent on their bodies......"

Thank you to book friend 'Meil' for the tip!!

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