Era of Universal Evolution

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters in the era of national evolution!Although Zhao Liang and others were worried, Lin Zhen had already decided, and they couldn't say more, so they took out their mobile phones and started live broadcasting.

Ye Tiancheng gave Lin Zhen a thumbs up: "Lin Zhen, you have a kind, as long as you lose in this gambling fight is not too ugly, you will be my buddy of Ye Tiancheng in the future. What, the current medical level can be cured, as for 20 million is not a big deal, buddy help you to collect it."

Shi Lei also nodded: "I mean that too."

Gao Yan also said, "You have a very temperament towards me, and the martial artist must have this aura."

Lin Zhen smiled at several teammates, obviously his actions were approved by them.

Perhaps in their opinion, he has won or won, but Lin Zhen knew in his heart that if it was a long fight, he would definitely lose, but if there was only one minute, he might not have no chance.

In fact, Zhang Huai was Lin Zhen's enemy in his previous life. In his heart, he had already simulated numerous battles with Zhang Huai. At this stage, he knew exactly what strength Zhang Huai was, and he had planned.

Taking off the jacket and throwing it out, Lin Zhen was wearing a black tight-fitting vest, showing steel-like muscles, holding a black dragon spear, and ready to fight.

Zhang Huai even took out all his shirts, with a dark heart-protecting hair on his chest, matched with his fleshy face, which looked very permeating.

The webcast has also started, and several posts appeared at the same time.

"The gale is to Tulong, Lin Zhen is to Zhang Huai!"

"Lin Zhen, a seventh-level warrior of the Demon Hunter Squad, arrogantly challenged Zhang Huai, the master of the generals, for a one-minute gambling fight, without any complaint!

"Courage, self-confidence! The young leader of Bingcheng is about to be born! A one-minute showdown!"

Several of the recording people also quickly said the rules of a one-minute gambling, which made both sides no possibility of denial.

When several videos went online, they attracted countless martial artists to watch in just tens of seconds.

But most people still think that Lin Zhen is arrogant and that the seventh-level fighters challenge the first-level fighters. Although it is not without such a precedent, the results are similar, and the seventh-level fighters are basically defeated.

Even if some people were lucky enough to win, they were rare, and they were all famous geniuses in history.

And although Lin Zhen took the prescribed medicine water effect very well, he has not proved his strength yet, and he 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, all his attention was on Zhang Huai who was opposite.

"Zhang Huai, the strongest attack method is his sword technique. I know that this man cultivated the blood war sword technique. This sword technique was created by a strong man at the God of War level long ago when Slaying Dragon. What a perfect knife technique, but it is strong and powerful."

"Zhang Huai is now in the early stage of the warlord, and his temper is relatively fierce. Now he and I gamble for a minute. He will definitely not delay time. He wants to defeat me in the shortest time. So I determined that he will use the bloody knife to attack. , And I need to use the advantage of long weapons to guard against death in the early stage. As long as I can last for more than half a minute, even if I succeed, I want to last longer. After all, the warlord can use dark power, and the strength is more than a thousand pounds, which is difficult to resist. "

After making up his mind, the battle between the two began.

Sure enough, as Lin Zhen expected, Zhang Huai gave Lin Zhen a grinning look, and then rushed forward.

"Little bastard, let you know the gap between the warrior and the general. Don't be so arrogant in your next life!"

The machete in his hand was also produced by the Ministry of Science and Technology. It was of the same level as Lin Zhen's Black Dragon Spear in terms of value. With a swing of the long sword, it smashed Huashan down, the blade pierced through the air, making a harsh whistling sound.

Lin Zhen flicked the black dragon spear in his hand, using the knack of dialing words, and then hitting Zhang Huai forcibly.

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

At the ninth level of the warrior's peak, the highest can emit a force of nearly a thousand catties, and if it exceeds a thousand catties, then it can be regarded as a general.

Zhang Huai is a first-level warrior. Although it hasn't been long since entering the warrior period, his stamina is also more than a thousand catties, because warriors and warriors have internal strength blessings.

Lin Zhen's strength of eight hundred jins fought the opponent, relying on the benefits of long weapons, it could only barely resist.

Zhang Huai succeeded in a blow, laughed, and brought a cold light with the long knife in his hand, and launched a crazy impact on Lin Zhen.

"Lin is really going to be in danger!" Shi Lei and the others were a little nervous.

Lin Zhen's first act was just a test. After feeling Zhang Huai's strength, he felt confident in his heart. Although Zhang Huai was strong, it was not impossible to resist.

Taking a deep breath, pouring all the strength into his arms, Lin Zhen's spear danced like a windmill, sitting down on a horse, and he didn't even take a step back!

"Zheng clank clank clank!"

A series of sparks shot in all directions, and the scene was like iron strikes. Zhang Huai's sword was more than fierce, but not light enough, and he couldn't break Lin Zhen's defense for a while.

"Smelly boy! You are drinking poison to quench your thirst. With a breath of resistance, when your breath leaks, I see how you can resist it, ah!"

Zhang Huai was also fierce, and the sword in his hand furiously beat a violent attack. Although this would consume him very much, he believed that he would be able to hold on longer than Lin Zhen.

There was only one minute of fighting, and he didn't want to drag it to the end. It was an insult to his reputation as a general-level master.

Suddenly the surroundings were full of energy, Lin Zhen's long spear swept the dust, Zhang Huai's long knife drove the whistling, and the two of them got stronger, it depends on who can't hold on first.

Such a hot fighting scene immediately set off a big wave of rendering on the Internet.

"This Lin is really okay, he actually resists the warlord hard."

"For the time being, didn't you see that he didn't breathe a single breath? When the momentum passed, he might not be able to hold on."

"Yes, yes, it's just a soldier after all. It's still too reluctant to leapfrog the champions, but I think Zhang Huai's fierce attack will consume more energy, and I am afraid it will not last long.

"Persevering in killing Lin Zhen is enough. I bet that Zhang Huai will hack Lin Zhen to death within one minute and post it as a proof. If I can't live broadcast, I will eat Xiang Xiang."

"Sit and wait upstairs to eat Xiang."

Soon after twenty seconds passed, Lin Zhen finally couldn't hold his breath.

"Hold on for another five seconds!"

Lin Zhen's face flushed, and he insisted for another five seconds with strong willpower.

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

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

Zhang Huai laughed. The half-minute frantic attack also made him very exhausted. After all, Lin Zhen had the advantage in defense and the long weapon also took advantage, but he was confident that he could hold on for a while and behead Lin Zhen. In front of me.

The long knife brought a prickly light and cut it diagonally.

"Lin Zhen be careful!" Zhao Liang and others yelled eagerly. In their opinion, Lin Zhen might not be able to stop the attack.

Lin Zhen really couldn't stop it, but he still had hole cards.

That is the extremely outstanding neural response!

Lin Zhen is a mental teacher, and his neural response is already strong. After taking the genetic potion, his mental power has been promoted to the mid-silver stage. Although it is just in the mid-term, his neural response has actually surpassed the average junior fighter.

At least he is better than Zhang Huai.

Therefore, it was not difficult for Lin Zhen to hide with this knife. At the moment when the blade was about to reach his body, a slight difference on one side of his body made the blade pass by!

"I wipe it! A coincidence!"

Zhang Huai didn't dare to believe it, and the one he had originally intended to win fell through, causing his hand to move slightly.

How could Lin Zhen let go of such an opportunity, even though he was a little exhausted, he still kicked a dark leg underneath, in the middle of Zhang Huai's calf bone.

But Lin Zhen didn't seem to have the strength anymore. This leg didn't hurt much. It just made Zhang Huai's leg pain. He backed up a few steps, irritating him even more, and it took another five or six seconds.

"Boy! You lie down for me and fight for seven consecutive cuts!"

Regardless of the fact that he was already at the end of the battle, Zhang Huai used the bloody sword technique, and the long sword came in surprise from various angles. Lin Zhen's heart was empty, and his body moved left and right. The light of the opponent's knife was like a bullet when testing his nervous reaction , In Lin Zhen's eyes, it is not inevitable, and Zhang Huai's knife has not reached bullet speed.

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Lin Zhen's body kept evasive and twisted, and occasionally twisted to an exaggerated angle, unexpectedly evading this series of seven swords.

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

As soon as the seven knives passed, Zhang Huai couldn't hold on anymore, so he had to retract his knives and take a breath.

Seeing the strand of hair falling in the air, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Zhen's mouth.

More than ten seconds passed, and less than ten seconds before the end of one minute.