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Chapter 839 Lin Zifeng vs. Miyamoto Jueren!

 Lin Zifeng was secretly surprised. At the same time, he also took action and hit Miyamoto Jueren's weakness.

Miyamoto Jueren was startled and flipped the Taito blade in his hand, trying to use a different move to deal with Lin Zifeng.

If his opponent were someone else, it might be useful, but his opponent was Lin Zifeng, who had double-eyed eyes. Such a change of tactics would only amplify his own weaknesses.

Lin Zifeng changed his moves and swiped his stick at the weak spot of the sword, destroying Miyamoto Jueren's point of exertion. With just one stick, he forced Miyamoto Jueren to take three steps back.

Miyamoto Jueren's expression changed slightly, and his eyes looking at Lin Zifeng became more solemn.

He held the sword in both hands and his eyes were sharp. He was also looking for flaws in Lin Zifeng.

However, he soon discovered that Lin Zifeng had almost no flaws, because Lin Zifeng could instantly counterattack any flaw he saw.

"Lin Zifeng, if we were at the same level, I might not be your match. You are very, very strong."

Miyamoto Jueren said very solemnly. As he finished speaking, he struck again. This time, his body was full of energy. It was obvious that he was preparing to use his cultivation to overpower Lin Zifeng.

When Lin Zifeng saw this, he just chuckled, "Competing in cultivation? Aren't you looking for death?"

While speaking, Lin Zifeng did not dodge, but collided head-on with Jue Miyamoto.

"clang!!"

The tachi and the unicorn stick collided together, the collision of strength, the collision of the weapons, and the collision of the true energy, all at the same time erupting at this moment.

Lin Zifeng only felt a little numb in his palms. Miyamoto Jueren's power was too strong.

I'm afraid that the strength of his true energy also caused his blood to surge.

However, these were all within Lin Zifeng's expectations.

"Haha, since you want to fight, then I will accompany you to the end." Lin Zifeng sneered, "Stacking stick!!"

Following Lin Zifeng's slight scolding, he struck down the stick one after another.

In a head-on competition with Qi, although Lin Zifeng suffered a loss, he did not

Not afraid.

The true energy of Jiwu Shengjue is strong and powerful. If the collision continues like this, he may not be the one who suffers in the end.

Moreover, when Lin Zifeng uses the stacking wave stick, the power of each stick will be slightly stronger than the previous one. When stacked, the attack will be like a wave, breaking through the waves and making it unbearable.

"Clang clang clang!!"

After several collisions, Miyamoto Jueren clearly discovered something was wrong, because Lin Zifeng's ability to sustain combat was much stronger than he thought.

Moreover, what shocked him the most was that Lin Zifeng, who was only at the early stage of the Earth Level, was not unable to withstand a collision with him, a master at the pinnacle of the Earth Level.

Although Lin Zifeng will suffer losses every time he collides with him, this does not directly affect the outcome.

These ten consecutive collisions made it more and more difficult for him.

Because the power coming from the iron rod in Lin Zifeng's hand was getting stronger and stronger, so powerful that he could no longer resist it.

"No wonder it is so powerful to destroy the Donghai City branch." Miyamoto Jueren looked ugly, and he already had the intention of retreating in his heart.

He knew that in his heart, besides Lin Zifeng, there was also Zhang Qiye who was at the same level as him.

He was now in a head-on collision with Lin Zifeng, and his energy was consumed very quickly. If the fight continued, he would definitely suffer in the future.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Jueren shouted: "It's hard to tell the winner today, let's fight another day."

"Fight another day?"

Lin Zifeng smiled playfully and said, "What do you think of my place? You can come when you want and leave when you want."

After finishing speaking, Lin Zifeng looked at Zhang Qiyue and others and said: "Kill."

If Miyamoto Jue wanted to fight well, then fight. If he wanted to escape, then it would be embarrassing. Lin Zifeng could only kill him.

"Yes, Master."

"Yes, sir."

Zhang Qiye, Master Shiyan, Old Man Yi, Old Man Yuan and others nodded heavily, took out their weapons, and surrounded Miyamoto Jue. Lin Zifeng was secretly surprised, and at the same time, he also took action, facing

Miyamoto Jueren's flaw was smashed.

Miyamoto Jueren was startled and flipped the Taito blade in his hand, trying to use a different move to deal with Lin Zifeng.

If his opponent were someone else, it might be useful, but his opponent was Lin Zifeng, who had double-eyed eyes. Such a change of tactics would only amplify his own weaknesses.

Lin Zifeng changed his moves and swiped his stick at the weak spot of the sword, destroying Miyamoto Jueren's point of exertion. With just one stick, he forced Miyamoto Jueren to take three steps back.

Miyamoto Jueren's expression changed slightly, and his eyes looking at Lin Zifeng became more solemn.

He held the sword in both hands and his eyes were sharp. He was also looking for flaws in Lin Zifeng.

However, he soon discovered that Lin Zifeng had almost no flaws, because Lin Zifeng could instantly counterattack any flaw he saw.

"Lin Zifeng, if we were at the same level, I might not be your match. You are very, very strong."

Miyamoto Jueren said very solemnly. As he finished speaking, he struck again. This time, his body was full of energy. It was obvious that he was preparing to use his cultivation to overpower Lin Zifeng.

When Lin Zifeng saw this, he just chuckled, "Competing in cultivation? Aren't you looking for death?"

While speaking, Lin Zifeng did not dodge, but collided head-on with Jue Miyamoto.

"clang!!"

The tachi and the unicorn stick collided together, the collision of strength, the collision of the weapons, and the collision of the true energy, all at the same time erupting at this moment.

Lin Zifeng only felt a little numb in his palms. Miyamoto Jueren's power was too strong.

I'm afraid that the strength of his true energy also caused his blood to surge.

However, these were all within Lin Zifeng's expectations.

"Haha, since you want to fight, then I will accompany you to the end." Lin Zifeng sneered, "Stacking stick!!"

Following Lin Zifeng's slight scolding, he struck down the stick one after another.

In a head-on competition with Qi, although Lin Zifeng suffered a loss, he did not

Not afraid.

The true energy of Jiwu Shengjue is strong and powerful. If the collision continues like this, he may not be the one who suffers in the end.

Moreover, when Lin Zifeng uses the stacking wave stick, the power of each stick will be slightly stronger than the previous one. When stacked, the attack will be like a wave, breaking through the waves and making it unbearable.

"Clang clang clang!!"

After several collisions, Miyamoto Jueren clearly discovered something was wrong, because Lin Zifeng's ability to sustain combat was much stronger than he thought.

Moreover, what shocked him the most was that Lin Zifeng, who was only at the early stage of the Earth Level, was not unable to withstand a collision with him, a master at the pinnacle of the Earth Level.

Although Lin Zifeng will suffer losses every time he collides with him, this does not directly affect the outcome.

These ten consecutive collisions made it more and more difficult for him.

Because the power coming from the iron rod in Lin Zifeng's hand was getting stronger and stronger, so powerful that he could no longer resist it.

"No wonder it is so powerful to destroy the Donghai City branch." Miyamoto Jueren looked ugly, and he already had the intention of retreating in his heart.

He knew that in his heart, besides Lin Zifeng, there was also Zhang Qiye who was at the same level as him.

He was now in a head-on collision with Lin Zifeng, and his energy was consumed very quickly. If the fight continued, he would definitely suffer in the future.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Jueren shouted: "It's hard to tell the winner today, let's fight another day."

"Fight another day?"

Lin Zifeng smiled playfully and said, "What do you think of my place? You can come when you want and leave when you want."

After finishing speaking, Lin Zifeng looked at Zhang Qiyue and others and said: "Kill."

If Miyamoto Jue wanted to fight well, then fight. If he wanted to escape, then it would be embarrassing. Lin Zifeng could only kill him.

"Yes, Master."

"Yes, sir."
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