Chapter 1631: Make a conclusion

This floor is the floor where the gap between you and me is the smallest. We are both almost at the limit. I think I will never have the chance to look you in the eye again in this life. I can only seize this moment! "

"If you win, you can naturally understand the mysteries of the Xingtian Secret Scripture through this battle, but if you lose, you will die here!" Zhao Linger raised her spear.

There is not much divine power flowing in her body, and she can only maintain a very low fighting posture.

Lin Chen smiled bitterly.

"Okay," Lin Chen agreed.

There will be a battle in the end!

It can't be avoided.

He clenched his fist, and the "world" was turning.

Zhao Linger no longer had any extra nonsense. The tip of the spear was burning. It was not a flame, but the destructive power given by the Xingtian Secret Scripture. The power was stirring, destroying the surrounding space, and constantly twisting and breaking, so it looked like a burning flame!

Both of them had no extra power at this moment. Zhao Linger could only use the power of the Xingtian Secret Scripture, which was the other half of the emperor's inheritance.

Then, a shot was fired at an extremely fast speed, like a straight line!

Lin Chen's fist was also shaking, and his power could only be maintained at a minimum. The "world" was dim, but his eyes flickered at this moment, and he punched out!

The two forces collided fiercely, and the world was intertwined between life and death.

Most of the power of the two people at this moment was used to maintain their own state, so the power of attack was very limited. More often, it was not a competition of power, but a collision between moves and the avenue.

"Boom boom boom!"

The roar was endless, and the two sides went back and forth, the rhythm was extremely fast, every detail was accurately grasped, and they were trying to catch the flaws of others on the contrary, while not revealing their own flaws.

Lin Chen was no longer able to enter the state of Yi Nian Shura. At this moment, he had no advantage in fighting with Zhao Linger in the regular state, and his battle memory was not good!

"Linger, have you seen more life and death than me?" Lin Chen whispered, and his fist was horizontal, blocking the stabbing spear.

"But I have never died, and you died once, but your state of mind is still not as good as yours!" Zhao Linger raised her spear, slamming Lin Chen's fist away, and then stabbed the tip of the spear into the ground, using it as the center of the circle, sweeping her body horizontally, and kicking Lin Chen in the face with a whip kick.

Lin Chen elbowed horizontally to block the whip kick, and the destructive force made his bones ache.

However, Lin Chen used the force to move downward, propped up his body with one hand, and kicked Zhao Linger with both legs. Zhao Linger instantly blocked the handle of the spear in front of her, and her body immediately retreated, but she twisted her waist and stabbed with a backhand!

Lin Chen punched again to block this punch.

In this back-and-forth battle, each offensive and defensive round was compressed into a very short time, which was dazzling.

If someone else was here, I'm afraid they would be amazed. The fight between the two was simply textbook-level. As long as you watch the battle, you will definitely have some insights.

The duel between the moves was fierce and exciting, but there was also something invisible, that is, the battle of the great way.

The two powers of the Earth Emperor were constantly colliding and intertwining invisibly.

Lin Chen felt a huge pressure. Zhao Linger had indeed cultivated the Xingtian Secret Scripture to a very high level. Lin Chen was also deeply afraid of the destructive power.

However, Zhao Linger's feeling should be more obvious. Lin Chen's Earth Emperor Fist almost made her breathless. The oppression was too strong!

Fighting has always been an excellent way to master power.

Lin Chen quickly pulled himself out of the initial collision of the avenue and began to digest and verify this destructive power.

In order to win this battle, Zhao Linger did not hold back at all. She exerted all the power given by the Xingtian Secret Scripture.

This put more pressure on Lin Chen, but it undoubtedly gave Lin Chen the opportunity to get familiar with this power faster.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Chen began to have enlightenment. He gradually began to understand what the destructive power inherited by the Xingtian Secret Scripture was and began to pursue the essence.

Distracted from his attention.

Zhao Linger instantly seized this opportunity, and the long spear was like fire, and the attack became urgent in an instant!

Distracting Lin Chen from mastering the power of destruction is also a way for Zhao Linger to close the distance between them. It seems that she really regards this opportunity as the only one.

Her offensive and murderous intent have begun to become obvious.

She doesn't want to continue. She is tired. At this moment, she completely gives herself to killing. As for the final result, she no longer thinks about it and no longer cares about it.

Let's make it over!

Lin Chen felt Zhao Linger's power increasing and her murderous intent. At this moment, Zhao Linger only exists for this battle.

Whether it is to fulfill Lin Chen or to fulfill herself in the end, after this battle, she will not seek revenge on Lin Chen again.

Everything will come to an end after this battle.

Zhao Linger used everything she could, even including Lin Chen's softness and distraction, to create the best conditions for herself in this life!

Kill!

Lin Chen was serious. He felt the fatal danger. He knew that he must not have any reservations. In this battle, he also needed to deal with it with all his strength.

Fight and do his best.

They fought back and forth, crisscrossing each other, and they were all completely crazy.

This was already a real fight, not a contest, nor a test of martial arts, but a fight of life and death!

Blood was splattering.

The spear pierced Lin Chen.

The fist roared, and one of Zhao Linger's shoulders was shattered.

The intensity of the battle continued to increase, and then began to slowly decline. No matter who it was, they could no longer continue the high-intensity battle. The strength was constantly being consumed, and even Lin Chen could hardly replenish it in a short time.

Try your best until you are exhausted.

Both of them were having trouble breathing, and their bodies were covered in blood.

Zhao Linger could no longer maintain the operation of the Xingtian Secret Scripture. There was no fire on the tip of the spear, and no powerful force was attached to it.

Lin Chen no longer clenched his fist.

Zhao Linger no longer used the Xingtian Secret Scripture. It was meaningless for him to continue to fight the enemy with the Fist of the Emperor of the Earth, and he had no strength left.

The fist was weak.

So, holding the sword.

The simple holding of the sword no longer had a powerful force stirring.

So simple, but without power.

It really felt like the past, when I was still very weak, when I was still in the Wei Dynasty, when the drastic changes had not yet occurred.

It was as if when we met in youth, we were full of vigor and vigor, fighting for dominance in the military camp, as if that sparring was just yesterday, and the elders and veterans were still cheering in my ears.

"Zhao, Zhao Linger!" Zhao Linger whispered with difficulty, holding the spear in one hand, pointing at Lin Chen from a distance.

She was about to fall.

The last bit of strength could only support her to stab out another shot.

"Lin, Lin Chen!" Lin Chen held the sword, blood dripping.

The scene of the young man in the past seemed to travel through time and space, overlapping with the present. In that competition, Lin Chen won and took the lead. After that, the two fought side by side and trusted each other with life and death.

So what about this battle?

Gun.

Sword!

No power fluctuations, no more powerful and extraordinary skills, the simplest gun and sword!

Interlaced.

Penetrated.

Blood splattered.

Then, they faced each other and knelt down helplessly.

The upper body leaned forward and leaned on each other, leaving only silence.