Chapter 150 150 [Life energy level seven]! [Evergreen] affix! [One certificate lasts forever]! Appear as a saint in front of others, and be crazy to the end!

Author: Ran Lengguang

Chapter 150 150 [Life energy level seven]! [Evergreen] affix! [One certificate lasts forever]! Appear as a saint in front of others, and be crazy to the end!

Lin Zhengliu held the Tang sword in his hand, the crimson blade trembling, and in an instant, he cut out a ball of brilliant sword light like a fire lotus.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The white-browed old man Lian Xisheng's palms were like the hardest black technology alloy. They directly collided with the blade, and only produced layers of dazzling bright sparks: "You kid who relies on foreign objects! That knife of yours is very good, it can be called a god.

But how can it compare with my body, which has been tempered so many times?"

"I am invincible!"

The more Lian Xisheng fought, the more confident he became: "With this little skill, you still want to fight with me! You are far from qualified!"

Although he didn't know why, as soon as he faced Lin Zhengliu, he immediately felt that all aspects of his abilities and attributes had been suppressed and weakened, by about 20%, but he didn't care about this.

After all, he is the type who relies on skill to fight!

This suppressed attribute, Lian Xisheng can immediately make up for it by activating the secret method, or even increase it several times!

As for excessive pride and the belief that he is invincible, Lian Xisheng has long known that this is a fatal flaw in his character.

But this flaw comes from a secret technique that Lian Xisheng has practiced. Usually, he can always check himself three times a day and remind himself all the time. Once in the battle, his true colors are immediately revealed, forgetting the importance of reminding himself repeatedly on weekdays.

matter.

The corners of Lin Zhengliu's lips raised slightly, and he swung the sword faster and faster, gradually increasing his strength, and sneered: "Return to nature?"

"The so-called reaching the top is [perfection]!"

"Sometimes, you think that you have reached a higher state by [returning to your original nature], but you don't know that you are old and weak, have weak physical strength, neglect to practice, and have lost the courage and indomitable spirit of the past!"

Hui: to come back. Pu: refers to uncarved jade. Gui: to return. Zhen: real, original state.

Therefore, "returning to nature" literally means returning to the original state that has not been refined.

Judging from the literal meaning, Lin Zhengliu is correct.

The so-called perfection means that there are no flaws or omissions, it is perfect and complete. There is no higher state above it. If there is, it only means that the items used for comparison are not similar items at all.

Hearing Lin Zhengliu's words, Lian Xisheng wanted to refute, but when the words came to his lips, he always felt that he was a bit arrogant.

He sadly discovered that this young man was not only strong in words and well-spoken, but he didn't know how to speak in arguments. He was also physically terrifying and had infinite power. In every slash, there was an invincible power that Peimo could not resist.

force.

Under Lin Zhengliu's slashing attack, the white-browed old man was helpless and could only resist, unable to spare any time to retort.

Speaking of which, Lian Xisheng suddenly realized that he was the one who took the initiative to ridicule. He thought that because he was well-informed, he could attack Lin Zhengliu with his words and suppress them, but he never expected that it would have the opposite effect.

Is this considered self-inflicted?

"Can't speak? That's right!"

The smile on Lin Zhengliu's face gradually became crazier, and the long knife in his hand waved more and more fiercely. Lian Xisheng was almost oppressive and breathless: "Your spirit is weak, your will is decadent, your strength has declined, and you are not as good as before!"

"Just like this, you still want to deceive yourself in front of the enemy?"

"Wake up! The old man who 'returns to his original nature'!"

"Hahahahaha! I'm going to laugh to death from you!"

The ridicule was real ridicule. At the same time, Lin Zhengliu was also using psychological tricks to make the other party's mood unbalanced.

The old and frail people care most about youth, long physical strength and endless vitality.

This is the so-called mind attack strategy.

Just talk about what the other person cares about most.

Sure enough!

After hearing Lin Zhengliu's speech, Lian Xisheng was furious and suddenly lost his composure.

He no longer tested Lin Zhengliu's methods and background, suddenly lost his mind, and planned to directly take out his trump card and burst out his true energy.

boom!

The pure white air flow suddenly expanded, bursting the air. Lian Xisheng took this opportunity and finally managed to escape from Lin Zhengliu's sword light.

The angry white-browed old man stared at Lin Zhengliu and angrily yelled, "You rude kid who doesn't know how to respect your elders deserves to die!"

"I, Lian Xisheng, have been practicing for more than two hundred years, and I have never seen you such a rude junior!"

"Today, I will beat your limbs to pieces! Pull out your tongue! Let's see how you can still bloom like a lotus with your tongue!"

Hearing this, Lin Zhengliu's eyes lit up.

"Oh? The defense was broken? It sounds like your tone is a little angry and frustrated, but..."

Lin Zhengliu was unreasonable and did not give any face to others. He rushed forward again and started fighting with him: "Trainer? What a bad name!"

"When you hear it, it feels like the first mini-BOSS at the beginning of the great era!"

"I estimate that if the person you met was Zong Lieque instead of me, the evaluation he would give you would probably be at the level of [Goblin Commander]?"

"Hahahaha! Actually, none of this matters!"

"Come! Let me see your methods!"

Lin Zhengliu was so arrogant that he was like a humanoid perpetual motion machine.

After each slash of his sword, his momentum will increase crazily, giving people a vague feeling that his power is endless, as if he can cut to the end of the world.

The palms of the sword were handed over. Although Lian Xisheng tried his best to expel his energy and wildly mobilized the rapid flow of true energy in his chest, he could not withstand Lin Zhengliu's ferocity and was finally cut back more than ten meters.

only……

This time, the white-browed old man glided in the air and looked more fairy-like.

The style has barely stabilized a little, and it's not as embarrassing as before.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zhengliu frowned and said unhappily: "Why are you so soft?"

"It flew away as soon as I hit it."

"Come here!"

He freed his left hand and grabbed it in the air.

Bang!

A ball of dark and violent flames turned into a big palm and grabbed Lian Xisheng in the direction of Lin Zhengliu.

The white-browed old man tried to stand firm and push his huge true energy to compete with it, but he was still caught staggering.

Before he could stand upright, Lin Zhengliu slashed his arms again with a knife.

Clang!

The purple thunder light shines endlessly!

Boom!

Lin Zhengliu's sword came out like a catastrophe, accompanied by the roar of thunderous bombing: "Use all your strength and give it all you have!"

"Don't let me down, otherwise, I guarantee you will regret it!"

"You don't want your disciples and grandsons to be chased to your door and beheaded to death, right?"

What about [Two Hundred Years + Chives] from a fantasy world...

Lin Zhengliu hoped that the other party would be a little more powerful and that after being harvested by him, he would be able to develop some good abilities!

Judging from Lian Xisheng's confident appearance, he must have some real skills.

At least, this person is also at life energy level seven, and has reached the same level as Ying Ziyu, who just returned from another world some time ago.

Lin Zhengliu hoped that the other party's extraordinary basic skills would be more normal and not like the Kawu alien world, which often had a long list of negative attributes, which would be useless.

Seeing the confrontation between Lian Xisheng and Lin Zhengliu, Luo Baineng, the traitorous professor at Laojun College, was a little panicked.

Lian Xisheng unleashed some kind of secret technique, frantically absorbing free psychic particles from the air.

"You born evil brat from Earth! Do you think you can shake my mind with such despicable words? No! You are wrong! This will only stimulate my fighting spirit and make me stronger!"

As he spoke, the muscles on Lian Xisheng's body suddenly swelled, his beard, hair and eyebrows instantly turned pitch black, his psychic energy vibrated, his energy and blood surged strongly, and his overall aura was more than twice as strong as before!

In this state, his mood suddenly changed, and all the embarrassment he had accumulated before disappeared, as if it had been washed away.

Lian Xisheng looked confident, his eyes shining brightly: "It is said that boxing is afraid of young people! In the extraordinary field, there is no need to follow such rules!"

"I, Lian Xisheng, is a powerful [King Realm] man. He controls several mortal kingdoms in his hands. He has killed more people than you have eaten rice!"

"What kind of strong winds and waves have you never seen?"

"Lin Zhengliu, you are very talented, but you are so despicable and do not understand the necessity of not harming your family. You... are dead!"

"You will be killed by my own hands!"

"It's today, right here!"
To be continued...