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Chapter two hundred and forty second hard fight

Ling Chen didn't know that this Jie Wen was a "phase" level contractor.

Although he has just been promoted to this level and is not considered a seasoned powerhouse, he has developed a stable fighting style and the spells he possesses are also very powerful.

Through one of the spells, he can use the terrifying "Wind Step", which greatly improves his agility attributes to three to four times that of ordinary people.

In addition, there is also a move called "blood energy addition", which can generate a ball of blood-colored energy and attach it to the blade.

The effect is that the stronger the spirit, the higher the sharpness of the scimitar.

In view of this, he deliberately purchased several charms that had the passive effect of improving mental attributes.

At Jiwen's current level, the scimitar in his hand is nothing short of a magical weapon, capable of dividing gold and breaking stone with ease!

His most powerful achievement was the last time he killed a contractor with a physical mark in the dungeon world with just one sword.

However, he never expected that Ling Chen would possess the strange and powerful ability of Stoneskin Technique, and he could actually block the scimitar with his body and make it fly back.

This makes Jewen quite uncomfortable.

"But it doesn't matter. His speed is still not as fast as mine. You can just wander around first and try to attack his vital points."

While Jiwen was thinking, Ling Chen was not idle, but he immediately stepped forward again and struck out with extremely violent elbows and knees.

But just as Jiwen thought, Ling Chen's speed couldn't keep up with him, so all his attacks failed without exception.

Jevon dodged several attacks and had already considered his next course of action.

He took up his attack stance again, brought out afterimages in the air, and attacked Ling Chen at high speed!

Moreover, this time he used the knife to specifically target the vital parts.

The tip of the scimitar turned into little cold stars, stabbing Ling Chen's ears, neck, and eyes non-stop.

The offensive is like a violent storm!

There are more and more scars on Ling Chen's body. In some places where he was stabbed two or three times, blood spurts out quickly, drawing several wavy lines of blood in the air!

Pain spread throughout his body, making Ling Chen increasingly depressed and accumulating quite strong anger.

He couldn't keep up with the opponent's speed at all, so he could only rely on his hardened skin to attack head-on, barely maintaining an undefeated situation.

Jiwen moved flexibly, turning left and right, showing a bloodthirsty smile while moving at high speed, entangling Ling Chen!

Blood-red light kept flashing around him, and it was clearly the scimitar in Jiwen's hand, slashing out continuously!

The two of them were silent and moving, and they were madly entangled with each other!

boom!!

Ling Chen was so angry that he threw a punch violently on the spot, but unfortunately Jiwen dodged it sideways.

The boxing castration was not reduced by half, and he hit the wall so hard that the whole wall was shaken!

Moreover, the wall has been weathered for a long time and is already quite fragile. The hit part burst suddenly, and fine cement slag flew away!

Jiefen made a black line and jumped away instantly, and the blood-red scimitar swung across in front of him.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the murderous aura in his eyes seemed to condense into substance, exerting great pressure on Ling Chen.

"Just go ahead and capture me. With your speed, you won't even be able to touch the corner of my clothes."

The Arabian scimitar slowly swayed, seemingly slowly but actually very quickly, drawing a blood-moon-like fan shape in mid-air.

Jewen leapt out lightly, the scimitar in his hand cut the air, and actually made a faint neighing sound like an eagle!

He swung the knife from bottom to top and cut Ling Chen's chin.

This knife was like a red vertical line, leaving only a faint afterimage, as if it was about to cut off Ling Chen's head.

Instinctively, Ling Chen raised his right hand to block the front of his neck.

After all, the opponent was targeting the relatively fragile neck, so he couldn't continue to exchange injuries for injuries regardless of defense like before.

Jie Wen gave a long laugh, and at this moment, his wrist cleverly twisted.

The blade of the scimitar then folded in an instant, passing through the defense line of Ling Chen's hands at an indescribable and wonderful angle, and slashed towards his ribs.

The light of the knife flashed crazily, and this stroke happened to overlap with the previous knife mark!

A stream of blood arrows suddenly shot out from Ling Chen's ribs.

The skin and flesh at the wound are rolled up, and you can even faintly see the forest-white ribs underneath!

The wound was horrific and tragic, and the pain of the blade entering the body could be imagined. Ling Chen's eyes turned red immediately and he roared crazily!

roar!

Without any thought.

boom!

Ling Chen raised his right foot and then stepped down with all his strength, causing a crack in the marble floor.

The ground is shaking, the piles of books scattered on the ground are shaking, and the fallen bookshelf is shaking!

Even the walls of the bookstore began to rattle and a lot of dust fell.

As the saying goes, force rises from the ground, a huge and terrifying impact force immediately spread from where he stamped his feet to his waist.

Ling Chen twisted his waist, relaxed his back and shoulders, directed the impact to his arms, and then struck a fierce elbow!

A loud boom shook the air.

The wind pressure caused by the elbow strike seemed to condense into a huge ferocious beast, charging straight towards Jiwen with great ferocity!

Faced with such a terrifying blow, no matter how conceited Jiewen was, he could only avoid it temporarily.

He stepped on the spot and backed away without hesitation.

Bang!

A certain wall of the bookstore was damaged, and another huge crack appeared.

Jewen jumped back three meters and stood still. Cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, and he suddenly became quiet.

He asked himself about his own specialty, specializing in restraining powerful contractors.

The original plan was to focus on Ling Chen's vital points at an extremely fast speed and end the battle in a short time.

But I didn't expect that Ling Chen not only had strong defense, but also had considerable strength...

Attack and defense are integrated, the two characteristics are combined together, showing the same destructive power as a ferocious beast!

Punches and kicks hit the cement wall, but nothing happened. On the contrary, big holes were opened in the hard wall!

Jewen maintained a confrontation posture two meters away, with a little blood seeping from his cheeks.

That was because he was accidentally hit by the strong wind whipped up by Ling Chen's elbow just now and his skin was broken.

His chest was rising and falling violently, and his lungs were like bellows, breathing in and out of the outside air.

My breathing became rapid, and the clothes on my back were almost completely soaked with sweat.

Obviously, the continuous high-speed movement just now was not without burden for Jewen.

His eyes were fixed on Ling Chen, and he was making calculations in his mind.

Although the extreme speed movement could no longer last for much longer, he had no intention of escaping.

First, because Ling Chen's body was covered with bloodstains, Jie Wen felt that he could defeat him if he worked harder.

Secondly, it was because from the battle just now, he thought he had found... Ling Chen's weakness!

As everyone knows...

Ling Chen was also thinking about the same thing at this time.

Opponent's weaknesses.

On the surface, Ling Chen's physical reaction was completely inferior to Ji Wen's, and he could only fall into a passive situation of being beaten.

But Ling Chen noticed that every punch he threw, the opponent did not take it forcefully, but chose to dodge it with footwork.

This undoubtedly brings out a message, that is, Jevon's defense is not high!

Being slightly blown by the wind from the fist, bruises appeared, proving that Jewen's defense was probably only at the level of a normal person.

"One punch!"

Ling Chen's fists collided, making a dull banging sound, as if the fists were not flesh and blood, but solid rocks.

"As long as I hit you with one punch, I can get all the damage back with profit!"

The two of them shouted in unison:
Chapter completed!
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