Chapter 28: One Minute Showdown

Although Zhao Liang and others were worried, Lin Zhen had already made the decision and they couldn't say much. They took out their mobile phones and started live streaming.

Ye Tiancheng even gave Lin Zhen a thumbs up and said, "Lin Zhen, you have guts. As long as you don't lose this bet too badly, you will be my brother in the future. A broken arm is nothing. Medical treatment can cure it now. As for the 20 million, it's nothing. I'll help you get the money together."

Shi Lei also nodded: "That's what I meant."

Gao Yan also said: "You are very suitable for my temper. A warrior must have this kind of momentum."

Lin Zhen smiled at his teammates, and it was obvious that his actions were recognized by them.

Maybe in their eyes, he could only lose but not win, but Lin Zhen knew in his heart that if the fight lasted for a long time, he would definitely lose. But if it was only one minute, he might not be without a chance.

In fact, Zhang Huai was Lin Zhen’s enemy in his previous life. In his mind, he had already simulated the battle with Zhang Huai countless times. He was very clear about Zhang Huai’s current strength and he had a plan already.

Taking off his coat and throwing it outside, Lin Zhen was wearing a black tight vest, revealing his steel-like muscles. He held the Black Dragon Spear in his hand, ready for battle.

Zhang Huai even took off his shirt entirely, revealing a patch of dark hair on his chest, which, combined with his fleshy face, looked very creepy.

The online live broadcast has also begun, with several posts appearing at the same time.

"Lie Feng versus Tu Long, Lin Zhen versus Zhang Huai!"

"Lin Zhen, a level 7 warrior of the Demon Hunter team, arrogantly challenges the master warrior Zhang Huai. We fight for a minute, and I will kill him without complaint!"

"Courage, confidence! The leader of the younger generation of Ice City is about to be born! One-minute showdown!"

Several people recording the video also quickly stated the rules of the one-minute fight, leaving no room for either side to deny.

As soon as the videos were posted online, they attracted countless warriors to watch in just a few tens of seconds, and the subtitles below were flooding the screen with all kinds of comments.

But most people still think that Lin Zhen is arrogant. Although there are precedents of a level seven warrior challenging a level one warrior, the results are similar. The level seven warriors are basically defeated.

Even if some people win by chance, they are rare and all of them are famous geniuses in history.

Although Lin Zhen experienced miraculous effects after taking the customized potion, he had not yet proven his strength and people did not think highly of him.

After all, improving physical fitness and actual combat are two completely different things.

Lin Zhen didn't have time to look at the Internet. All his attention was on Zhang Huai sitting opposite him.

"Zhang Huai's strongest attack method is his swordsmanship. I know that he practices the Bloody Battle Swordsmanship, which was created by a strong man at the level of God of War a long time ago. It is not a perfect swordsmanship, but it is fierce and powerful."

"Zhang Huai is now in the early stage of the War General, and his temper is quite fierce. If he fights me for one minute, he will definitely not delay the time and wants to defeat me in the shortest possible time. So I conclude that he will use the Bloody Battle Sword Technique to attack me right away, and I need to use the advantage of long weapons to defend myself in the early stage. As long as I can hold out for half a minute, it will be considered a success. It is unrealistic to hold out longer. After all, the War General can use hidden energy, which has a force of more than a thousand pounds and is difficult to resist."

After making up their minds, the fight between the two began.

Just as Lin Zhen expected, Zhang Huai gave Lin Zhen a grim look and then rushed forward fiercely.

"Little bastard, I'll teach you 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 at the same level as Lin Zhen's Black Dragon Spear. With a swing of the long sword, he chopped down Mount Hua with force. The blade broke through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

Lin Zhen shook the Black Dragon Spear in his hand and used the technique of "pull" to attack and defend at the same time, confronting Zhang Huai head-on.

A sharp metal collision sound was heard, and Lin Zhen took two steps back, his palms slightly numb.

A warrior at the peak of level nine can exert a maximum force of nearly a thousand kilograms, and if the force exceeds a thousand kilograms, he is considered a general.

Zhang Huai is a first-level general. Although he has only been in the general stage for a short time, his physical strength exceeds a thousand pounds, because general warriors all have the blessing of internal strength.

Lin Zhen used his eight hundred kilograms of strength to fight his opponent, but relying on the advantage of his long weapon, he could only barely resist.

Zhang Huai succeeded in his attack and laughed loudly. The long sword in his hand flashed with a cold light and launched a crazy attack on Lin Zhen.

"Lin Zhen is in danger!" Shi Lei and the others were a little nervous.

Lin Zhen's first attack was just a test, but after feeling Zhang Huai's strength, he felt more confident. Although Zhang Huai was strong, he was not invincible.

Taking a deep breath and pouring all his strength into his arms, Lin Zhen waved the spear in his hand like a windmill, lowered his waist and sat on the horse, not even taking a single step back!

“Clang, clang, clang, clang!”

Sparks flew everywhere, and the scene was like forging iron. Zhang Huai's sword was strong enough but not light enough, and for a moment he was unable to break through Lin Zhen's defense.

"You little bastard! You are just trying to quench your thirst with poison. You are just holding on with your last breath. Once you lose your last breath, I wonder how you can resist. Ah, ah, ah!"

Zhang Huai also became ruthless and attacked wildly with the knife in his hand. Although this was very exhausting for him, he believed that he could last longer than Lin Zhen.

The battle only lasted for one minute, and he didn't want to drag it out to the end. That would be an insult to his reputation as a general-level master.

Suddenly, the surroundings were filled with energetic energy. Lin Zhen's spear rolled up dust, and Zhang Huai's long sword made a whistling sound. The two men started to compete with each other, and it became a matter of time to see who would give up first.

Such a fiery fighting scene immediately caused a sensation on the Internet.

"This Lin is really amazing. He actually fought against the general."

"It's only temporary. Can't you see that he didn't even breathe? Once this force is gone, he might not be able to hold on any longer."

"Yes, yes. After all, he is just a warrior. It is too difficult for him to challenge a general of a higher level. However, I think Zhang Huai's fierce attack will consume more energy. I am afraid he can't hold on for long."

"It's enough to hold on until Lin Zhen is killed. I bet Zhang Huai can kill Lin Zhen within one minute. I'll post this as proof. If he can't do it, I'll eat shit live."

"Sit and wait for the upstairs to eat shit."

More than twenty seconds passed quickly, and Lin Zhen finally couldn't hold his breath anymore.

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"Hold on for five more seconds!"

Lin Zhen's face turned red, but he managed to hold on for another five seconds with his strong willpower.

Finally, he took a deep breath, and as he breathed, the defensive momentum of his spear slowed down.

"Haha! Boy, you can't do it anymore, just die!"

Zhang Huai laughed loudly. The frantic attack for half a minute made him very tired. After all, Lin Zhen had more advantage in defense, and his long weapon also gave him an advantage. However, he was confident that he could hold on for a while, and killing Lin Zhen was just around the corner.

The long knife brought up a streak of light and cut down diagonally.

"Lin Zhen, be careful!" Zhao Liang and others shouted anxiously. In their opinion, Lin Zhen might not be able to block this knife.

Lin Zhen really couldn't stop it, but he still had a trump card.

That is an extremely outstanding neural reaction!

Lin Zhenke is a mentalist with strong nerve reactions. After taking the genetic potion, his mental strength has been upgraded to the middle silver stage. Although he has just reached the middle stage, his nerve reactions have actually surpassed those of ordinary junior warriors.

At least he is stronger than Zhang Huai.

Therefore, it was not difficult for Lin Zhen to dodge this knife. At the moment when the blade was about to hit his body, he slightly tilted his body, and the blade passed by him by a hair's breadth!

"Damn! What a coincidence!"

Zhang Huai couldn't believe it. The blow he was aiming for missed the target, causing him to slow down his movements slightly.

How could Lin Zhen miss such an opportunity? Even though he was exhausted, he still kicked out from underneath and hit Zhang Huai's shin bone.

But Lin Zhen seemed to have no strength left, and the kick did not cause much damage. It just made Zhang Huai's leg hurt and he took several steps back, which made him even angrier and also consumed another five or six seconds.

"Boy! You lie down! I'm going to fight you seven times in a row!"

Regardless of the fact that he was already at the end of his strength, Zhang Huai used the Bloody Battle Sword Technique, and the long sword attacked from various angles. Lin Zhen's mind was clear, and his body moved left and right. The opponent's sword light was like a bullet when testing nerve reaction. In Lin Zhen's eyes, it was not unavoidable, and Zhang Huai's sword had not reached the speed of a bullet.

“Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!”

Lin Zhen's body kept dodging and twisting, occasionally twisting to an exaggerated angle, and he actually managed to avoid the seven consecutive sword attacks.

The most dangerous knife even passed by Lin Zhen's neck, cutting off a strand of Lin Zhen's hair, but no one was injured.

After seven strikes, Zhang Huai could no longer hold on and had to put away his knife and step back to catch his breath.

Looking at the strand of hair falling from the air, Lin Zhen showed a smile.

Another ten seconds passed, and there were less than ten seconds left until the end of the minute.

(End of this chapter)