Chapter 888

The blade in Lin Ze's hand felt a slight chill, sweeping through Merlin like a real substance.

At this moment, he was filled with the aura of death, as if he was about to pour out all the anger in his chest.

Once, he was full of admiration for Merlin, but now, he is full of hatred for Merlin.

The body leaned forward slightly, the blade in the palm of his hand tightened suddenly, and he suddenly slashed forward.

Whoosh,

When he took action, the white servant moved,

The arms covered with special material quickly stretched out, blocking Lin Ze's sharp blade.

"Go away."

Lin Ze roared angrily and kicked out with a piercing kick. Bai Pu raised his arms to block, but was still knocked back by this huge force.

The next second, the white servant wanted to rush forward again, but was stopped by Merlin.

"Back off." Merlin lifted up the wooden crutch and clicked it.

With a crisp sound, the sword hilt popped out of the head,

keng,

As Merlin pulled out his right arm, the white sword containing strong murderous intent was drawn out from the cane.

The sword body flashes with white light, stabbing people so hard that they can't even open their eyes.

When the white servant saw his master drawing out his sword, he calmly moved aside and made no further movements.

He was adopted and raised by Merlin. He would do whatever Merlin said. When Merlin was insulted, he would step forward without hesitation. When Merlin asked him to retreat, he would retreat. He was extremely obedient.

Merlin held the blade in his right hand and raised his eyebrows like a general on the ancient battlefield: "You want to avenge the war song madly."

"What do you think?" Lin Ze asked coldly,

"I said last time that when we meet again, I will not give face to King Lin Tian." Merlin said indifferently, with his energy tightly locked in his body, fully prepared for the upcoming battle.

"Thank you." Lin Ze slightly narrowed his dark eyes and said word by word, "You'd better not show mercy."

Whoosh,

buzzing,

Lin Zeru's missile ejected, and the next moment, the blade in his hand was like a dragon, attacking Merlin's face directly.

bite,

Merlin raised his white sword and blocked Lin Ze's blade lightly, but the fierce friction sparked a dazzling fire.

Whoosh,

Lin Ze flipped his wrist, and the handleless blade wrapped around the white sword and turned several times, immediately forcing Merlin's body to lean back.

At this moment, Lin Ze grasped the rotating blade again and stabbed forward.

Sonorous,

Merlin took two steps back, raised his white sword and deflected Lin Ze's blade.

"Where to go,."

Lin Ze roared angrily, and the blade followed him like a shadow, biting him again,

When Merlin saw this, he swung his white sword and stabbed it at a strange angle, and started a head-on confrontation with Lin Ze.

Wen Po, who was watching on the sidelines, was shocked. He didn't expect that a duel could be so ups and downs. Bai Pu, who was standing safely on one side, was shocked by Lin Ze's strength. At the same time, he also understood why Lin Ze was so fierce when he broke into the Han family.

Ze Hui said that next time you come, you'd better be prepared to die...

Judging from the force value displayed by Lin Ze at this moment, if they start fighting, he really won't get any benefit at all.

This guy's explosive power is beyond imagination.

Bai Pu, whose explosive power has always been astonishing, was quite shocked by Lin Ze's strength.

ding ding,

The blades collided fiercely, causing dazzling flames to appear. At the same time, the arms of both sides were numb.

This kind of super-strength confrontation was really too much for one's arms. After several hard fights, Merlin wisely chose to avoid its edge.

He found that Lin Ze was a lunatic and was completely lifeless in a fight. Even though to a certain extent, he could definitely defeat Lin Ze, but if he fought according to Lin Ze's way, he might not be able to fully utilize his advantage.

Therefore, when he realized that his arm was feeling sore and numb during the hard fight, he chose to give up the hard fight and adopt roundabout tactics.

But he didn't want to fight hard, so how could Lin Ze let him go?

At this moment, Lin Ze was filled with anger. If he didn't vent it out, he would go crazy.

Every time he struck a blow, the image of him and Zhan Ge drinking heavily and discussing martial arts would appear in his mind. During the half year that Zhan Ge was in Yanjing, Lin Ze would have a drink with him every now and then and study how to use his advantages to the fullest. Perfect,

Zhan Song Kuang is more than half the age of Lin Ze, and naturally has rich combat experience. Even though in terms of overall strength, Zhan Song Kuang considers himself slightly inferior, but in terms of skills, Lin Ze has to humbly ask for advice.

At that time, whenever the Zhange fanatic got drunk, he would borrow Lin Ze's blade to perform a few tricks, and then taught Lin Ze the routines he had studied over many years of martial arts practice. He did not hide any secrets at all.

Lin Ze, on the other hand, always smiled and scratched his head, saying that he won most battles with strength. Unless he really didn't start at all, he would play some tricks and tricks, and he often failed to achieve good results.

At this time, Zhange Kuang would pat him on the shoulder, grinning and saying, "It's normal. We are on the same team. We can compete head-on. We will never play tricks. Unless it is obvious that we will die miserably if we win, we will choose to take a roundabout way."

"Xiao Lin, although there is a big age difference between you and me, in my heart, I have always regarded you as a buddy. You are the kind of buddy who doesn't need to plot and plot, and is good just by drinking and studying martial arts."

"Xiao Lin, what do you think of me as a person? Am I very chic and heroic?"

"Haha, that's of course. People like us who practice martial arts all day long, how can we think of so many conspiracies and tricks? Even if it's Wen Pojie who has known me all my life, I don't bother to say many things to him. I can only Only in your presence can I drink freely."

"Xiao Lin, are you willing to treat me as your buddy?"

"When I finish the negotiation, I won't get drunk with you again."

Puchi,

The white sword cut Lin Ze's arm, and a ball of coquettish blood bloomed, shocking.

Lin Ze's expression remained normal, and he took two steps back without even looking at the wound. He drew his sword and struck out again.

Lin Ze's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was numb. The rough and arrogant face of Zhan Song Kuang kept appearing in his mind, and the hearty laughter kept echoing in his ears.

He is such a cool and freehand man,

He is such a wild and uninhibited man,

He is such a straightforward and simple man,

He is,,

But he died. He died in Merlin's hands and was beaten to death by one punch.

Lin Ze felt very bitter and wanted to cry.

He has no intersecting interests with the War Song Maniac. His association with the War Song Maniac is pure, and his friendship with the War Song Maniac contains no impurities.

He doesn’t dislike the war-singing old man,

Even the war-song maniac doesn't despise his tenderness,

They were always happy together, and time quickly slipped through his fingers, taking away the beauty and his life.

Puchi,

The white sword cut Lin Ze's same arm again,

"Well,."

Lin Ze frowned slightly, and bright red blood was already flowing out of his left arm, slowly flowing down his fingertips.

But he just glanced at the wound lightly and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "How can you have a good fight without a head-on confrontation?"

"The battle you haven't finished yet, I will fight for you."

Whoosh,

Lin Ze's eyes turned red, and his body was like a leopard, and he rushed up quickly,

ding ding,

The blades kept colliding, but Merlin was suppressed by Lin Ze's momentum.

That's how it is in a vicious fight. If you have enough momentum, you can win half of it.

But the opponent was Merlin. No matter how strong Lin Ze was, it would be difficult to win favor.

But what is he afraid of?

He is not even afraid of death, he is also afraid of losing,

buzzing,

The blade made a fierce buzzing sound due to its excessive speed, as if it was screaming for its owner.

bite,

Another angry strike was blocked by Merlin. Lin Ze suddenly raised his right foot and kicked Merlin hard.
To be continued...