Seeing Zhuang Lin taking the initiative, the Fallen Knight snorted coldly, and turned his right hand, and the knight's gun in his hand turned and stabbed forward.

Zhuang Lin's knife was cut off, and the ancient knight's spear also stabbed. The blade and the head of the knight's spear hit. The terrible rebound force erupted at the junction of the two weapons. At the same time, the two people retreated backwards.

It was just a little different from the first fight. In this brute force collision, Zhuang Lin only took two steps back, while the Fallen Knight took four steps back, and his back touched the wall behind him.

The Fallen Knight narrowed his eyes, and in that eye, there was a gleam of surprise and doubt, locking on Zhuang Lin's body, as if he was about to see through Zhuang Lin's entire person.

At this time, he was very surprised. Although he was a little careless and retained some strength when he took action this time, he had the experience of fighting Zhuang Lin for the first time and knew that there was a certain gap between the young man in front of him and himself.

Moreover, the young man in front of him suffered a considerable injury and his strength was reduced. Even if he did not take all his strength, the opponent was the one who suffered a loss in this brute force duel, and it was impossible for him to be himself.

However, what he thought was impossible has now become possible. This time, he did not gain any advantage, but almost suffered a loss. How could this not surprise him?

Could it be that this guy retained his strength before?

He looked at Zhuang Lin, shocked and puzzled, but immediately rejected the idea. Zhuang Lin was in a mess at that time. In that case, Zhuang Lin could not retain his strength.

So if Zhuang Lin did not retain his strength, how could his power suddenly become so strong? The power of this simple matchup is not even worse than that of himself.

His eyes stared at the Fallen Knight with a constant expression. Zhuang Lin looked cold and shouted softly without any pause. He rushed over with a knife again. At this time, he could be fast, but never slow. It was not a good thing for him to drag.

Although he was a little surprised, the Fallen Knight had been walking in the Western world for so many years, killing and killing. I don’t know how many powerful people fell on his gun. Zhuang Lin’s sudden strength did not scare him, but instead aroused his fighting spirit.

The fierce fighting spirit rose, and he laughed loudly, carrying a knight's gun, rushed in the same way.

"Bang" with a dull sound, two weapons hit each other again. This time, the Fallen Knight no longer retained his strength, and Zhuang Lin also tried his best. Only when he met, the two of them fought for the real fire.

After several consecutive collisions, there were no too many fancy moves. The two of them fought for brute force. However, after these collisions, the Fallen Knight discovered that Zhuang Lin's strength was no less than that of himself, and even vaguely surpassed himself.

At this time, Zhuang Lin was not happy because he had taken the wind in the brute force with the Fallen Knight. In his heart, there was a solemnity, because Kong Qinghua fought in the hands of the Fallen Knight, afraid of hurting Kong Qinghua, and he was a little timid.

Moreover, although his ** strength has exceeded that of the Fallen Knight, his strength has been greatly weakened due to his injuries. With 100% of his strength, he can only exert 70%. If the Fallen Knight gives up the brute force to fight, his situation will be very worrying.

This is a bloody battle. Since he became a mercenary until today, the most intense and dangerous time, he could only grit his teeth and persevere, not only for himself, but also for Kong Qinghua.

kill

The word "kill" with a terrible anger, the clothes stained with blood, separated from his burly body. The Tang sword in his hand had broken a lot of gaps in this continuous collision.

The originally clean room is now in a mess. All the furniture has been divided into pieces in the battle between the two, and the ground is full of furniture wreckage.

After another encounter, Zhuang Lin took several steps backwards. On the left side of his body, there was a hot feeling. There, scarlet blood kept pouring out of his gap, which was shocking.

"Zhuang Lin, I beg you, leave quickly, don't worry about me. If you go like this, you will die sooner or later." Looking at Zhuang Lin, tears kept gushing out of Kong Qinghua's eyes, and he shouted at Zhuang Lin with some hysterical silence.

At this time, Zhuang Lin seemed to have lost his hearing, and he ignored her crying, and even his eyes had never looked at her.

Zhuang Lin took a deep breath. His broad face could not see any emotional fluctuations. In his deep eyes, murderous intent was revealed. He seemed to be numb and did not care about the trauma of his body.

He stood at the door, lowered his head, looked at his left hand, then looked at the somewhat damaged Tang sword in his hand, and sighed heavily.

The vitality in his body became restless after his heavy sigh. Under the guidance of some kind of force, it rushed towards his left hand frantically, and finally gathered in Tang Dao.

At this time, he was like a gambler, using nearly half of his energy to bet. If he lost, he would have no chance of turning over and eventually die in the Knight's Knight's gun.

As the continuous energy gathered on the Tang Dao, green waves appeared on the Tang Dao's body, especially in the somewhat damaged blade, a terrible energy was brewing.

The Fallen Knight standing opposite Zhuang Lin clearly felt the extremely compressed energy of Tang Dao, and his brows frowned, and his face gradually became stronger.

"Do you want to directly break through the realm of using qi to defend the enemy and enter the realm of using qi to harm people in the air?" His pupils contracted into lines, looked at Zhuang Lin opposite and asked coldly.

Zhuang Lin did not answer him, but still compressed the energy in the Tang sword under pressure, allowing more energy in his body to flow into the Tang sword. As the more vital energy flowed in, the blue wave marks of the Tang sword became clearer and clearer.

He couldn't let him continue, a fierce murderous intent flashed in the Fallen Knight's eyes, ready to make the final kill.

Although he knew that it was so difficult to get from the realm of using energy to the realm of hurting people through the realm of using energy to separate the air from the realm of hurting people through the air, he thought that Zhuang Lin would never be able to do it in such a short time, but he was not a gambler and he dared not gamble.

Taking a deep breath, he raised the knight's gun. At the tip of the gun, the energy fluctuations that could be felt. Kong Qinghua, who was so close to him, could clearly feel the chilling coldness.

The Fallen Knight, the former Germanic King, has also reached that realm. It is only after that, that I can truly let my qi enter the state of hurting people with qi.

The Knight's gun had not arrived, and the energy that was raised in the gun body had already arrived.
Chapter completed!