Although Zhao Liang and others were worried, Lin Zhen had already made up his mind, and they couldn't say anything more, so they took out their mobile phones and started the live broadcast.
Ye Tiancheng even gave Lin Zhen a thumbs up: "Lin Zhen, you have the guts, as long as you don't lose too badly in this bet, you will be my buddy Ye Tiancheng in the future. Is it okay to break an arm?" What, now the level of medical treatment can cure it, as for 20 million, it’s nothing, buddy help you make up.”
Shi Lei also nodded: "That's what I mean too."
Gao Yan also said: "You are very angry with me, a warrior must have this kind of momentum."
Lin Zhen smiled at his teammates, obviously his actions were approved by them.
Maybe in their view, he won or lost, but Lin really knew that if it was a long fight, he would definitely lose, but if it was only one minute, he might not have a chance.
In fact, Zhang Huai was Lin Zhen's enemy in his previous life. In his heart, he had already simulated countless battles with Zhang Huai. He knew the strength of Zhang Huai at this stage, and he had a plan.
Taking off his jacket and flinging it out, Lin Zhen was wearing a black tight-fitting vest, showing muscles like steel, holding the Black Dragon Spear, ready for battle.
Zhang Huai took off all his shirts, and the dark fur on his chest, matched with his fleshy face, looked very attractive.
The online live broadcast has also started, and several posts appear at the same time.
"Gefeng is against Tulong, Lin Zhen is against Zhang Huai!"
"Lin Zhen, a seventh-level fighter from the Demon Hunter Squad, challenged Zhang Huai, a master of battle, in a one-minute gamble, and you will be killed without complaint!"
"Courage, confidence! The leader of the younger generation of Ice City is about to be born! A one-minute showdown!"
Several recording people also quickly stated the rules of the one-minute gambling fight, which made it impossible for both parties to deny it.
As soon as a few videos went online, they attracted countless warriors to watch in just a few tens of seconds, and the subtitles below were swiping the screen, saying everything.
But most people still think that Lin Zhen is arrogant and arrogant. Although there is no such precedent for seventh-level fighters challenging first-level fighters, the results are similar. Seventh-level fighters are basically completely defeated.
Even if some people win by chance, they are rare, and all of them are famous geniuses in history.
Although Lin Zhen took the custom-made potion with excellent results, he has not yet proved his strength and is not favored by people at all.
After all, improving your physical fitness is completely different from actual combat.
Lin Zhen didn't have time to watch the Internet, all his attention was on Zhang Huai who was opposite.
"For Zhang Huai, the strongest attack method is his sword technique. I know that this person practiced the bloody sword technique. This sword technique was created by a strong man at the God of War level a long time ago. What a perfect knife technique, but the victory lies in its fierceness and full of power."
"Zhang Huai is currently in the early stages of a warrior, and his temper is relatively fierce. Now he and I will bet for a minute, and he will definitely not delay the time. He wants to defeat me in the shortest time, so I conclude that he will use bloody swordsmanship to attack , and I need to use the advantages of long weapons to guard against death in the early stage. As long as I can last for half a minute, it is considered a success. It is unrealistic to want to last longer. After all, a warrior can use dark energy, which is more than a thousand catties, and it is difficult to resist. "
After making up their minds, the battle between the two began.
Sure enough, as Lin Zhen expected, Zhang Huai glanced at Lin Zhen with a grin, and then rushed forward.
"Little bastard, I want to let you know the difference between a warrior and a general. Don't be so arrogant in your next life!"
The machete in his hand was also produced by the Ministry of Science and Technology. In terms of value, it was on the same level as Lin Zhen's Black Dragon Spear. With a swing of the long knife, it smashed down Huashan Mountain with force, and the blade pierced through the air, making a piercing whistling sound.
Lin Zhen flicked the Black Dragon Spear in his hand, and used the trick of dialing characters to strike Zhang Huai.
There was a piercing sound of metal collisions, and Lin Zhen took two steps back, his palms slightly numb.
At the peak of the ninth level of a warrior, the highest force can be nearly a thousand catties, and if the force exceeds a thousand catties, it is considered a warrior level.
Zhang Huai is a first-level warrior. Although he has not entered the warrior period for a long time, his physical strength has exceeded a thousand catties, because warriors and warriors have internal strength blessings.
Lin Zhen's eight hundred catties of strength fought against the opponent, relying on the advantage of long weapons, he could only barely resist.
As soon as Zhang Huai succeeded in the blow, he laughed loudly, and the long knife in his hand brought a cold light, and launched a crazy attack on Lin Zhen.
"Lin is really in danger!" Shi Lei and the others were a little nervous.
Lin Zhen's first move was just a test. After feeling the strength of Zhang Huai, he gained confidence in his heart. Although Zhang Huai was strong, it was not impossible to resist.
Taking a deep breath, pouring all his strength into his arms, Lin Zhen danced the spear in his hand like a windmill, sat on the horse with his waist down, and didn't take a half step back!
"Clank, clank, clank!"
A string of sparks shot out, and the scene was like forging iron. Zhang Huai's knife was more than strong, but not light enough, so he couldn't break through Lin Zhen's defense for a while.
"Stinky boy! You are drinking poison to quench your thirst. You are resisting with a single breath. When your breath leaks out, I will see how you can resist, ahhh!"
Zhang Huai also became ruthless, attacking fiercely with the knife in his hand. Although it was very exhausting for him, he believed that he would be able to last longer than Lin Zhen.
There was only one minute of fighting, and he didn't want to drag it to the end, it would be an insult to his reputation as a warrior-level master.
Immediately there was energy everywhere, Lin Zhen's long spear rolled the dust, Zhang Huai's long knife roared, and the two of them competed, it depends on who can't hold on first.
Such a hot fighting scene immediately set off a big wave of rendering on the Internet.
"This Lin is really good. He actually resisted the general."
"Temporarily, didn't you see that he didn't take a breath? When this momentum passes, he might not be able to hold on."
"Yes, yes, after all, it's just a fighter. It's still too reluctant to challenge the general by leapfrogging, but I think Zhang Huai's fierce attack consumes more energy, and I'm afraid he won't be able to last for a long time."
"It's enough to persevere until Lin Zhen is killed. I bet that Zhang Huai will kill Lin Zhen within a minute. I will post it as proof. If I can't do it, I will live broadcast Chixiang."
"Sit and wait upstairs to eat."
More than twenty seconds passed quickly, and Lin Zhen finally couldn't hold his breath anymore.
"Hold on for another five seconds!"
Lin Zhen's face was flushed, and he persisted for another five seconds with his strong willpower.
Finally, he took a deep breath, and as he breathed, the spear defense slowed down.
"Haha! Kid, you can't do it, die for me!"
Zhang Huai laughed loudly. The half-minute mad attack also made him very tired. After all, Lin Zhen had an advantage in defense, and his long weapons also took advantage, but he was confident that he could hold on for a while. Killing Lin Zhen would be enough. It's in sight.
The long knife brings up a sharp knife light, and cuts obliquely.
"Be careful, Lin!" Zhao Liang and the others shouted eagerly. In their opinion, Lin Zhen might not be able to stop this knife.
Lin Zhen really couldn't stop it, but he still had his hole cards.
That is an incomparably excellent neural response!
Lin Zhen is a psychiatrist, and his nerve response is already strong. After taking the gene potion, his mental power has advanced to the middle stage of silver. Although he has just reached the middle stage, his nerve response has actually surpassed that of ordinary junior warriors.
At least it is stronger than Zhang Huai.
Therefore, it is not difficult for Lin Zhen to dodge this knife attack. At the moment when the blade is about to touch his body, his body is slightly sideways, and the blade brushes past him by a slight difference!
"I wipe! It's a coincidence!"
Zhang Huai couldn't believe it, the knife that he had planned to win had failed, which made his movements slightly slow.
How could Lin Zhen let go of such an opportunity? Although he was a little exhausted, he still kicked a hidden kick from the bottom, which hit Zhang Huai's calf bone.
But Lin Zhen seemed to have no strength, this leg didn't do much harm, it just made Zhang Huai's leg hurt, and he took a few steps back, which irritated him even more, and also consumed another five or six seconds.
"Boy! You lie down for me, and the bloody battle will be cut seven times in a row!"
Regardless of the fact that he was already at the end of his battle, Zhang Huai used the bloody sword technique, and the long sword came from various angles. Lin Zhenxin was completely blank, and his body moved left and right. The light of the opponent's sword was like a bullet when testing the nerve reaction , in Lin Zhen's eyes, it is not impossible to dodge, and Zhang Huai's knife has not yet reached the speed of the bullet.
"Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish!"
Lin Zhen kept dodging and twisting his body, and occasionally twisted at an exaggerated angle, unexpectedly he just dodged the series of seven swords.
The most dangerous knife even went close to Lin Zhen's neck, cutting off a strand of Lin Zhen's hair, but it was not injured.
Once the seven knives were passed, Zhang Huai couldn't hold on anymore, so he had to withdraw his knives and step back to catch his breath.
Seeing the strand of hair falling in the air, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Zhen's mouth.
More than ten seconds passed, and it was less than ten seconds before the end of the minute.