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0193 close combat

After the muffled "bang" sound, a layer of gray filled the center of the two standing bodies.

The demonic spirit shield on the demonic sword was forcibly broken. Although the power of the runes was mostly weakened, it still turned into three small rays of light and blasted towards Ling Chen behind the gray layer!

This is a low-level mid-grade rune, a rune worth hundreds of low-grade spiritual stones in Bluestone City! The power is really impressive!

Although Ling Chen had vaguely guessed that the hawker, Chen Zhi and others had been killing people and selling goods all the time and were worth a lot of money, but now he was deeply shocked when he saw the hawker casually using such powerful runes.

Although low-level and mid-level offensive runes are extremely common in the black world, it is rare for a vendor like this vendor to throw hundreds of spirit stones with just raising his hand————————————

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After colliding with the spiritual shield on the surface of the demon sword, the rune's attack was already too weak. Therefore, it did not pose much of a threat to Ling Chen and was easily dispersed by him.

"The power of the runes is pretty good, but other than that, you must be at your wits end!" He waved his hand to dissipate the remaining power of the runes. Ling Chen snorted coldly, and stepped forward as soon as he touched the ground.

Suddenly, just as the smoke and dust not far away in front of him gradually dissipated, Ling Chen's running figure suddenly paused. He looked at the thick and dense smoke layer in front of him, blocking his sight, and saw a powerful spirit that surpassed the spirit gathering stage.

Waves of soldiers emanated from it, like a fierce lion choosing people. Mixed with the pressure of surging spiritual energy, an extremely fast figure suddenly sprang out from the smoke layer in front of him, bringing out afterimages, viciously attacking Ling Qi.

Chen.

"Thunderbolt crackle"[

"Click"

Two rays of light, one red and one black, kept fighting in the dark alley. In an instant, a fierce battle broke out between two mortal monks in the narrow, cold and dark alley...

"Click"

After another confrontation, in a dark and narrow alley, a dark long sword and a bright red strange broadsword pulled out a brilliant spark, briefly lighting up all the dark corners of the entire alley.

"Bang" the two spirit soldiers separated again, driving the two black figures to retreat continuously...

"Huhu..."

A trace of cold sweat suddenly slipped from Ling Chen's brow as he retreated to the end of the alley!

"This is... Mortal Realm Spirit Soldier!" Looking at the bright red sword not far from the exit of the alley, Ling Chen's eyes turned cold and he exclaimed in surprise!

"Hey, half of the answers are correct. How can we maximize the power of mortal spiritual soldiers if we are not mortal monks?" The bright red sword shined on the sinister and bloodthirsty face of the hawker. This was the face of a middle-aged monk. He

Holding the big knife tightly in his right hand, he walked slowly and stared coldly at Ling Chen, who was kneeling in the depths of the alley like he was holding a sword;

"It's just that what I didn't expect is that you are also a monk in the mortal realm. This really surprises me. But that's fine. In the past, the ones who were slaughtered were all the monks in the spirit gathering stage. Even though some of them were worth a lot of money, but

After all, you are not in my eyes, so you have the treasure I am looking forward to."

"You're going to eat me like this?" Ling Chen's face turned cold and gloomy, staring at the vendor who was approaching him more and more.

"You'll know after you try it." The vendor's words were cold, like a ghost wolf, and he gradually approached Ling Chen with elegant steps.

"war"

Ling Chen held the magic sword tightly. He also knew that the vendor would not use too much runic attack at this moment, because it would inevitably cause too much fluctuation and attract the attention of other casual cultivators passing by outside the alley. This was the reason for the two of them.

What no one wants to see.

Then there is only one last way to fight; close combat![

As for the melee fighting of the body-forging lineage, Ling Chen has never been afraid of anyone.

"Hehe"

Wielding the bloodthirsty sword, the hawker easily formed a strong aura of sword energy all over his body, closing in on Ling Chen step by step, as if he was the god of death from hell, with a deep murderous intention, trying to break through the light!

Seeing the hawker brandishing a broadsword to form a covering attack, Ling Chen stood up, gripped the magic sword tightly, his face changed, and his strong body ran towards the hawker at a high speed. If he didn't want to be caught by the hawker's breathtaking momentum, Oppression, only by taking the initiative to attack and using offense instead of defense can the hawker's strong murderous intention be resolved.

"Quick!" Ling Chen's body was running so fast that he was almost stepping on the air. He didn't have time to feel the wonderful feeling of exceeding the limit speed. He just roared and felt how the muscles on the surface of his body were changing. Small things become bigger, pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Yes, the body-forging line is not only famous for its strong physique and amazing combat power, but the explosive power of the body-forging line is also extremely terrifying, especially now that Ling Chen is using all his energy, energy, and spirit, coupled with the sudden explosion. The effect is very powerful. But the corresponding price is not just ordinary spiritual energy. It is the painful feeling of forging the physical tissue, bones, and blood vessels to double or even several times increase at the same time, which is almost impossible. Use words to describe it.

"Cut!" The speed of the leap was much faster due to the bonus. The magic sword condensed into a mountain crazily hit the hawker who was wielding a blood-red sword. Ling Chen had a ferocious look on his face. Only he could do it. feel.

The hawker looked at the dark sword that was quickly slashing at him, and a strong silver spiritual armor carefully rose up on his body to welcome this terrifying blow.

The "blow" supported by the extreme speed movement, the speed in the rampage state, and even the speed caused by severe pain seemed like falling light and shadow at this moment, almost making the hawker barely able to react. Although he kept waving the blood-red sword through The sword strike struck Ling Chen's body, causing flecks of blood, but just such an attack could not even make Ling Chen's ice-like face waver.

"Gather energy to form a shield!"

"……………………"

"! Three-point blood evil slash!" Before he could hide in time, the vendor's resolute face moved, and he quickly gathered a powerful spiritual energy shield in front of him, and then waved the bloodthirsty sword under the spiritual shield, preparing to charge up a force. hit.

"boom!"

Ling Chen's sharp giant sword hit the hawker's rich spiritual energy shield. The black mountain waves emitted by the sharp sword energy attack directly penetrated the hawker's suspected spiritual energy shield, and numerous blood marks were drawn on his face, chest, and thighs. The last big tremor directly lifted the vendor's body like a fallen leaf, spraying out a large amount of blood.

"Pa"

The hawker's body was shot away in an instant. If it weren't for the excellent quality spiritual armor on his body, the hawker would have been even more embarrassed.

The "Three-Point Blood Slash" was thrown out by the vendor as he vomited blood and flew backwards. A strong "bloody sword energy" filled with blood flew out of the air, and the target was exactly the one who was squatting on the spot and exhaling loudly. Ling Chen.

Although Ling Chen's attack was successful, the vendor's counterattack was equally weak. Needless to say, the name "Three-Point Blood Slash" is amazing. Ling Chen was temporarily consumed by the sudden and terrifying attack. He had a lot of physical strength, and he couldn't dodge the bloody ghost-headed sword energy at this moment, so he had to resist with his sword horizontally...

"Bang Dang" the sword energy slashed in front of him, causing Ling Chen's tiger's mouth to boil with energy and blood. The power of the explosive saltpeter fireworks still sprayed Ling Chen directly dozens of meters away, leaving scars all over his body!

"Kill!" Most of Ling Chen's flowing long hair had been broken, and his body was covered in black ash from the broken debris in the alley. Ling Chen spit out a mouthful of blood with a coke smell on his chest.

, roared and waved the giant sword, rushing towards the vendor who had just stood up like lightning.

Ling Chen understood that he could not give the hawker a little buffering time. Although the body-forging lineage was known as the close combat enemy of the monks of his generation, the low-level mid-level runes that the hawker had waved before were extremely powerful. Ling Chen didn't know about the hawker's storage bag.

How many more are there, but they are all

It is a great threat to himself. If the hawker finds that he is at a disadvantage in close combat, he will definitely use powerful attack runes. If he does not seize the opportunity to give the hawker time to use the runes, he will lose.

It will definitely be me!

Ling Chen, a monk of the body-forging lineage who is known as the close combat enemy of his generation, showed his strong body with great speed, and his feet had excellent explosive power that could cross nearly ten meters in an instant, which once again stimulated the body-forging lineage to go berserk. Ling Chen's movement speed

Even faster, in just a blink of an eye, the distance of nearly 100 meters between him and the hawker passed by in an instant. The magic sword in his hand once again used powerful force, approaching the hawker who was about to take out the rune to attack!

The hawker's heart moved, and a trace of fluctuation flashed across his face covered with bloodstains and wounds.

He knew that the young man in front of him was a powerful monk of the body-forging lineage, but when he saw Ling Chen approaching quickly, he no longer had enough time to cast the runes, and his face turned pale. At this moment of life and death, the hawker's heart was aroused

a powerful potential

"Quarter Blood Slash" spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the vendor clenched his sword and slashed upwards!

With an overbearing and powerful knee kick, it went directly towards the vital parts of Lingchen's lower body that suddenly arrived, and the giant black magic sword with strong explosive power of the body training line also slashed at the hawker's neck!

At this moment, the bloody battle aroused the potential deep in the souls of both men, and they burst out with unparalleled powerful reactions.

The subconscious choices of two monks with almost equally strong fighting consciousness are almost exactly the same, they both attack each other's most vulnerable parts first!

"Boom!"

The powerful and vicious knee kick directly hit the outside of Ling Chen's thigh. If Ling Chen hadn't forcibly twisted his body at the last moment, the damage to the vital position would not have been just a matter of knee impact.

For men, pain in the balls is definitely a fatal blow!

Ling Chen's dark magic sword only scratched the vendor's shoulder, but missed his neck and throat.

Although the two people's desperate attacks caused damage to each other, they both sighed in their hearts at the same time, as if they were very disappointed with this attack.

The reason for disappointment is very simple. The damage caused is completely different depending on the location of the attack. If the vendor kicked Ling Chen's lower body, then no matter how tough Ling Chen's spirit is, as a man's subconscious action

And the unbearable pain that penetrates deep into his soul will definitely make him lose his fighting ability in an instant. At that time, the hawker will definitely be able to kill Ling Chen easily.

And if Ling Chen's head-on slash could cut through the blood vessels in the vendor's neck, the result would be a direct instant kill.

No matter how good the hawker's background is and how many attack runes he has, when the main artery in his neck is severed, he has no chance to use the powerful attack runes again.


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