The Temple of Heroes is indeed a place for meetings, but it is also the most solid arena in the world. There were countless famous figures in the night city who had fought overnight battles here. The losers became the bones of the cemetery outside, and the winner sat on the throne and looked down on hundreds of thousands of people.

The round table was sunk into the ground, and the twelve bronze statues surrounding the palace were connected by spiritual power to form a defensive barrier. Under the dim bronze chandeliers, there were only two people in the center of the site.

Han Lin had already reduced his cultivation level. Lin Zhian stood opposite him, his face was easy-going and he could not see any tension.

This battle will surely be a battle that can be recorded in the history of the Night City!

The two roundtable members are opponents, the other ten are audiences, and there are many "shadow" supervising battles at the peak of the sixth level. If it is spread, it will surely cause a sensation in the entire night city.

What is even more legendary is that this is a showdown between the youngest geniuses of the two generations. Lin Zhian is a contemporary leader, while Han Lin fought all the practitioners of the same generation of Night City ten years ago. When these two people collided, they would be full of gunpowder.

"My junior brother, you should know the rules of the guild, right?"

"Of course I know." Lin Zhian replied while flexing his muscles and bones, "When fighting outside, you can only win but not lose."

“Very good, come on.”

Outside, Bai Guanyu was quite excited and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, bet, a S-class spiritual weapon is used to defeat Lin. Is anyone here to bet?"

"Mr. Bai, do you suppress him? You'll drink too much. Even if Han Lin suppresses his cultivation, he can't be an opponent. I'll suppress Han Lin."

"I'll join in the fun, that old man, Han Lin."

"I will also suppress the Korean Congressman."

Cao Zhengping and Li Ming did not participate in this boring gambling game. Surprisingly, the old woman who voted for Lin Zhian just now also came to suppress her, and she still bet on Lin Zhian's winning.

"Mr. Han, you shouldn't pretend to suppress to the fourth level. In fact, you retain the strength of the fifth level, right?" Lin Zhian quipped with a smile.

"Ha, I don't want to use this trick." Han Lin put one hand in his pocket, and threw the dagger up and down with his other hand bored.

"Then I'll feel relieved."

"Do it, let me see if your strength is as high as your heart. If not, don't blame me for placing my feet on your face to humiliate you." Han Lin hooked his hand, and he naturally disdained to take action first.

"Okay, then I'll... satisfy you."

A 'sizzling' current sound rang out, and a blue lightning suddenly lit up in the slightly dark palace. They kept gathering in Lin Zhian's hands. The density was so high that it was terrifying.

"Oh, it's the thunder-type spiritual power."

"The penetration force is very strong, and it seems that Councillor Lin is not a fancy move." The members watching around expressed their thoughts.

"He's going to get on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning flashed by, and Lin Zhian had already advanced to Han Lin.

"So fast!" someone said in disbelief.

"Spiritual Technique·Flash"

What Lin Zhian used at the beginning was the fastest and most powerful spiritual technique, trying to attack unexpectedly when the other party was careless.

Han Lin didn't expect Lin Zhian to be so fast, but he has experienced many battles and has extremely rich combat experience. He immediately held the upside down dagger to block the front end with the strongest penetration force.

With the clanging roar, sparks exploded at the collision.

Next was a close-range fast attack. Both of them were extremely fast in action. The thunder blade and dagger attacked intertwined, and the lightning and cold light shone together, as if they were playing a very rhythmic battle song.

"This person is really strong."

Lin Zhian experienced Han Lin's strength in good health. Although he was only at level 4, his strength was far stronger than level 4 with his bloodline. He actually had the strength to be completely comparable to himself and was also a ruthless person who could fight above level ranks. No wonder he was so confident.

What was even more surprising was that the rest of the people who had never seen Lin Zhian fight, and they thought that this would not be a monster-level figure with a young genius, right?

"Ha, it seems that you do have two brushes, which deserve me to be serious!"

During the attack, Han Lin suddenly threw out the dagger in his hand. This action surprised Lin Zhian. It undoubtedly broke the subtle balance between the two. The right grenade blade passed by, and brought out a blood flower on Han Lin's arm.

"Hey!"

The injured Han Lin did not retreat but advanced, and his five fingers clenched and punched him out. At the same time, the flying dagger actually drew a large arc in the air and attacked from behind Lin Zhian.

"It's bad. Can he still use this move when he suppresses his cultivation level to the fourth level?"

Lin Zhian suddenly felt a great sense of crisis in his heart. Han Lin was injured and wanted to let the dagger fly behind him, so he must have wanted to create an opportunity for his attack. If he could teleport behind him, wouldn't he expose this huge flaw on his back to the other party?

"He is in a dilemma." Everyone saw the situation clearly.

If Lin Zhian chooses to defend behind him, Han Lin can choose to attack the front. On the contrary, Lin Zhian can teleport behind him to attack the flaws.

But Lin Zhian's response surprised everyone next.

He actually gathered his spiritual power behind him, with his arms in front of him, and had to protect him from both front and back.

"I can't stop it." Someone shook his head immediately.

The spiritual power was mobilized behind him to defend. Both sides were of equal strength. How could they block the opponent's attack with their bodies?

"Hey!"

Han Lin smiled at the corner of his mouth. He did not choose to teleport over, but punched out a heavy punch. Its power was so great that it directly knocked Lin Zhian's cross-defense hands on his chest.

puff!

Its huge shock wave and recoil force directly made Lin Zhian spew out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

"The winner has been decided." Several congressmen who bet Han Lin were very happy. The S-class spiritual weapon is so precious, and it is also excellent to be able to get one for free.

"That may not be." The old woman who supported Lin Zhian's eyes were bright and bright.

After feeling that he succeeded with a blow, Han Lin's smile became more and more arrogant. He was the real pride of heaven. But suddenly his smile froze because Lin Zhian, who saw the mouth of blood flying backwards, seemed to be smiling too.

Why should he smile?

Zi —!

Thousands of lightning flashed along the blood, like countless snakes rushing towards Han Lin, and immediately entangled him.

"ah!!"

The numbness all over his body made Han Lin unable to move.

At the same time, the spiritual power that Lin Zhian gathered behind him just now was not wasted. Several arrows had been quietly formed. Lin Zhian was shot out by a punch and shot three arrows in succession!

"Oh My God!"

The situation of a major reversal in an instant surprised everyone.

Han Lin was so crazy that he was injured and created an opportunity for attack for himself. However, Lin Zhian immediately came up with a counterattack after being injured without any mental preparation. The combat consciousness of these two people was simply perverted!

Three arrows arrived instantly, and Han Lin, who was paralyzed by Razer, could not move.

At this critical moment, Han Lin disappeared.

Teleport!

In order to avoid the arrow, Han Lin still teleported, but when he picked up the dagger that fell to the ground, he was about to look up, but one foot kept magnifying in his eyes.

"Fuck you!"
Chapter completed!