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The more so, the more intense the killing intent in Lin Jin's eyes.

"Mo Chen, I will never lose to you."

As if sensing Lin Jin's killing intent, the brilliance in the cave suddenly lit up.

Lin Jin felt as if a familiar force poured into his body, surging in his chest, and couldn't help but roar.

The howling sound resounded through the mountains and forests, straight to the sky.

The brilliance on the long sword was as bright as a torch, Lin Jin stood up and swung the sword straight at Mo Chen.

As soon as the colorful fallen leaves fell to Lin Jin's side, they all turned into dust.

Mo Chen activated Jin Jun's magical power, every cell and every meridian in his body began to become hot, and his whole body rose like a furnace.

Those vital qi deposited and melted in the meridians of the skin, muscles and bones were activated one by one at this time, like hundreds of rivers converging, thrown into the furnace of the body, and after being continuously catalyzed by magic power, powerful energy began to flourish in his body.

The golden chain became thicker by a full circle, and when it swam, it brought a strong wind that rotated rapidly.

This is the most unreserved and all-out effort since the two of them have played against each other several times.

Both of them activate the highest combat power they can display at the moment, just for this battle that will determine the fate of both sides.

"boom!"

The two forces collided together, and the ground trembled, and the mountains and forests with a radius of tens of feet were shaking violently.

Lin Jin didn't expect Mo Chen to hit him with such full strength, and it was not inferior at all, so he couldn't help being surprised and angry.

"How much strength does this guy have that he hasn't shown yet?"

Anger suddenly arose in his heart, he shouted violently, the long sword rose another three feet, and once again slashed out an unstoppable Qinghong slash.

The heavenly secret chain in Mo Chen's hand rolled vertically and horizontally in front of him, like an iron wall, no matter how fierce Lin Jin's attack was, it couldn't break through.

And as the vitality of the two of them skyrocketed, and the offensive was like a tide, the azure vortex on the Jieling Platform in the book of the gods suddenly more than doubled in size, spinning non-stop.

Chapter 86 Strategies

The strong vitality released from Lin Jin's sword moves was absorbed by the azure vortex one by one, turning into a ball of vitality that danced on the pages of the book.

As the two continued to fight each other, this vitality group also continued to grow.

To Mo Chen, Lin Jin's moves looked powerful, but at least half of the vitality was absorbed and interpreted by the Book of the Gods, so the pressure he felt was not as great as the outside world saw.

Although he didn't feel much pressure, his current state was not much higher than Lin Jin's, so the difference in combat power between the two sides was actually not that big.

This is a hassle.

There is a god in Lin Jin's body that is gradually waking up, and his vitality can be said to be inexhaustible. Even though his level is still relatively low and he can't use any big killing moves, his endurance is very strong.

Xiaoqiang, who can't be beaten to death or dragged down, is almost a must-have halo attribute for every protagonist.

If Mo Chen's realm was much higher than Lin Jin's, he could gather his vitality and kill him with one blow, knocking him down.

But he was a little embarrassed at the moment. Although his realm was a bit higher than Lin Jin's, it hadn't reached the level where he could be crushed directly.

The interpretation of the vitality of the book of the gods ensured that Mo Chen had a steady supply of vitality, but if it continues to be consumed like this, when will it last.

This has to be figured out.

Xu Zhiming looked at it excitedly, and couldn't help but be amazed.

"It's unbelievable that the two junior brothers have reached such a high level at such a young age."

Xu Zhiming is already a cultivation base of insight into the realm, and he has known the cultivation bases of the two of them before, and both of them are so amazed

Those with lower cultivation bases were even more shocked by the cultivation bases displayed by the two of them, almost speechless.

"This, is this really just a competition between two Qi-entraining realms?" Many people have such a question in their hearts at the same time.

Although it is indeed clear from the past, Mo Chen entrains Qi at the ninth level, and Lin Jin entrains Qi at the seventh level.

But the power shown, the power to shake the earth and sweep the mountains and forests, is something that a disciple of the Qi Entraining Realm can do.

Chen Wanyi's eyes glowed eagerly, and her whole body seemed to be shining.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are truly amazing. There is only one person in the entire Qingli Sect who can achieve such a level of cultivation at this age."

"Even when Murong Qingyue was 16 years old, she couldn't reach such a height."

Zhong Xiaowan reminded from the side: "Senior Sister Chen, Mo Chen doesn't look any worse than Junior Brother Lin."

Judging from the current battle situation between the two, it is basically a [-]-[-] tie, and it is still unclear what the outcome will be.

Chen Wanyi said with disgust on her face: "How can Mo Chen be compared with Junior Brother Lin? He just relies on having a powerful spiritual weapon in his hand."

Zhong Xiaowan remained silent.

Is that the case?

Not necessarily.

Lin Jin's growth rate can be said to be extremely astonishing, almost surpassing all his fellow sects.

However, in Zhong Xiaowan's view, he has never surpassed Mo Chen from beginning to end.

Moreover, Mo Chen's behavior always made her feel indescribably unpredictable.

"Senior Brother Mo... Could it be that this time, do you have any deep meaning?"

Chen Wanyi suddenly remembered something, and said excitedly: "Xiaowan, have you forgotten? Elder Qingluo once said that Junior Brother Lin's sea of ​​energy is boundless and boundless, and his stamina is endless..."

Zhong Xiaowan nodded and said, "My mother did say that..."

Qingluo once probed the meridians of Lin Jin's body, but found that Lin Jin's sea of ​​energy was really vast, and she didn't know how much potential was hidden in it, so she was shocked at that time.

Thinking of this episode, Chen Wanyi nodded heavily: "So, even if Mo Chen can hold on for a while now, he can't have endless stamina like Junior Brother Lin."

"When his vitality will eventually decay, once he starts to show signs of fatigue, the outcome will be decided."

On Qianyan Feiyu, Murong Qingyue's cold face also moved slightly.

"It turns out that Lin Jin still has such talent."

For a practitioner, no matter how high or low the realm is, the reserve of vitality is an extremely important foundation.

No vitality, no realm, just cooking without rice, no matter how strong the skill is, it can only be sighed.

If there is sufficient vitality as the backing, all kinds of tricks in the battle can be bombarded almost without any scruples, and the attack power will naturally increase.

Luo Qier also heard Chen Wanyi's words, bit her fingernails lightly, and said to Murong Qingyue: "Senior Sister Murong, who do you think will win?"

Before the two started fighting, Luo Qier had great confidence in Mo Chen.

After all, he is someone who can fight for the night stabbing saber, how could he be worse?

But after the two started fighting, she also had to admit that Lin Jin's combat power was no worse than Mo Chen's.

Coupled with Qingluo's evaluation of Lin Jin, she also knew it in Xiangyang Peak.

Thinking about it this way, her confidence was not as sufficient as before.

Although Mo Chen is indeed powerful, can he have a steady stream of energy reserves like Lin Jin?

Murong Qingyue's eyes fell on Mo Chen, concentrated for a moment, and said: "Mo Chen will win."

Min Qinghe was a little disbelieving: "But, according to Elder Qingluo, Lin Jin will not lose to anyone in the competition of stamina of vitality."

Murong Qingyue said: "I don't have any reason to convince you, because I just feel it."

Min Qinghe immediately shut his mouth.

Murong Qingyue's feelings were extremely accurate.

She said that Mo Chen would win, so Mo Chen would definitely win.

There is no why.

Chen Wanyi secretly turned her head to take a look at Murong Qingyue, then quietly turned her head back.

"Junior brother Lin, I believe in you, you must be the one who will win."

The crowd of onlookers had different ideas, but the exclamation of the Qingli Sect disciples who entered the cave could be heard from time to time.

Obviously, not everyone can take this magic weapon.

At this time, the situation on the field has changed again.

Originally, Mo Chen's secret chain opened and closed, which belonged to the long-range weapon style of play.

But now he deliberately kept the chain within five feet, but kept getting closer to Lin Jin.

Melee.

This is Mo Chen's new strategy.

It was also Mo Chen's biggest advantage now in comparison.

Lin Jin was full of confidence and wanted to fight a protracted battle, but Mo Chen knew very well that judging from the current state, neither of them could drag the other down.

The only thing that can give him an absolute advantage is the demon body refined by Jin Jun's magic kung fu.

Give up the competition of vitality and tricks, and directly use physical strength to decide the winner.

This is the best way to solve the battle quickly.

Mo Chen's wrist trembled slightly, and the secret chain swung suddenly, making an arc, and suddenly attacked the back of Lin Jin's head.

Lin Jin moved sideways at wrong steps, and the long sword cut quickly and accurately at the tip of the chain with dazzling brilliance.

"Chong!"

The sound of gold and iron exploded, and the chain suddenly broke.

Lin Jinwei was stunned for a moment, but saw that each lock of the broken chain was separated, turning into rapidly spinning boomerangs, flying staggered in the air, instantly blocking all his ways.

The long sword in Lin Jin's hand burst out with vitality, and its momentum was like lightning, bringing out a series of afterimages. Clanking and clanging, he tapped on several boomerangs in succession. Knocked back and bounced.

"The changes in this chain are really many..."

Before he could finish thinking, a blur suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, a figure had already arrived like a cast iron heavy stone, passed through the door in front of his chest, and hit his chest right now.

"Tom!"

Chapter 87 Sword Intent

Lin Jin suffered a heavy blow to his chest, and his sternum was rattled by the impact, causing intense pain.

"This Mo Chen has such a strong body."

As soon as Mo Chen succeeded in a blow, he quickly followed up close to his body, and his fists and feet greeted him without stopping.

Lin Jin sank his vitality into his waist and legs, stepped on the lost track, and quickly changed the direction of his body, trying to get rid of Mo Chen's personal blocking.

If the two are too close, the long sword will not be able to exert its power.

But Mo Chen's fists and feet were like long eyes, left and right were not half a foot away from Lin Jin's body, and even the strange Night Saber couldn't get rid of his close combat, let alone Lin Jin?

As long as Lin Jin hesitated for a moment, the tough fists and kicks that could break rocks and rocks would fall on him.

"Tom tom tom!"

Mo Chen's body was like a melting pot, burning every bit of vitality into a vigorous force, and as he swayed it, he was full of energy.

Lin Jin was beaten so badly that his body hurt to the bone marrow. His bones seemed to be broken, and he almost couldn't even hold his long sword steadily.

I was horrified in my heart, "If the fight continues like this, I will definitely lose!"

He couldn't get rid of Mo Chen, and he had no physical advantage, so he was no different from a humanoid sandbag.

A third-order monster can be knocked over by Mo Chen's fists, how long can he last?

"I can't lose to this guy!"

Extreme unwillingness welled up in his heart, intertwined with the strong hatred for Mo Chen, and mixed into a murderous intent that was almost gushing out.

"I want to, kill! He is!!!"

In the deep cave, there suddenly sounded a sharp sword cry. The sound seemed to be filled with endless killing sounds, which resonated strongly with Lin Jin's fighting, hatred and killing intent.