"Good job," Xiang Ji said excitedly when he saw Lin Ze coming.
Then Xiang Ji jumped up from his horse and rushed towards Lin Ze's direction.
The sharp and cold halberd tip shone with a cold light.
In this battle, Xiang Ji can be said to be full of confidence.
Over the past few months, Xiang Ji, who has been immersed in Emperor Xin's martial arts experience every day, has not only skyrocketed in martial arts cultivation, but his combat experience has also increased many times.
Meeting Lin Ze again, who had defeated him before, Xiang Ji felt his blood boiling all over. This time, he would definitely surprise Lin Ze and retreat in defeat.
So how should I defeat him?
Should he be decisive and defeat him quickly, or should he play cat and mouse?
Xiang Ji suddenly felt that these two choices were quite difficult.
Lin Ze looked at Xiang Ji, who was getting closer and closer to him, but his eyes were a little dull, and a look of doubt appeared in his eyes. Is Xiang Ji crazy? How dare he be distracted while fighting with himself?
Is this true, or is it a deliberate attempt to seduce?
"I'll take advantage of your illness to kill you." Lin Ze was not the kind of humble gentleman who waited patiently for Xiang Ji to regain his senses. Instead, he increased his speed and used the long sword in his hand to divide countless sword lights, attacking Xiang Ji's vital parts with every move.
As for whether this was true or a trap, Lin Ze didn't care so much for a while and just regarded it as a test.
At the same time, Lin Ze casually held the Book of Songs in the palm of his hand, just in case something unexpected happened.
When danger approached, Xiang Ji suddenly woke up and his body responded naturally, twisting into an unknown shape and avoiding most of Lin Ze's attacks.
The few who couldn't dodge, Xiang Ji swung the Coiling Dragon Halberd at high speed, retreating quickly while trying his best to block the remaining sword light.
Although he was a little embarrassed, he took it down safely.
At this moment, Xiang Ji's seventh-grade high-level martial arts cultivation was clearly visible to Lin Ze.
Has his cultivation grown so fast? Lin Ze frowned slightly, and what made him feel even more pity was that it was true that Xiang Ji was stunned just now.
If he had known this, Lin Ze directly used his magical powers to attack him, and he also used normal attacks.
Who would have thought that a powerful person in the Grandmaster realm would be in a daze during a battle instead of deliberately setting a trap.
Lin Ze, who is cautious by nature, missed an excellent opportunity in vain.
Lin Ze's sudden attack made Xiang Ji break out in a cold sweat. He almost got hurt in the opponent's hands just now.
What also surprised him was that Lin Ze's cultivation seemed not much worse than his own.
Thinking of this, Xiang Ji's eyes almost popped out. How could this be possible? He had the support of the entire Chu State and Di Xin's martial arts inheritance, so he could advance rapidly in martial arts. Why should he, Lin Ze?
Could it be those two drops of blood?
Xiang Ji quickly shook his head. There was no inheritance in those two drops of essence and blood. He knew this better than anyone.
However, he was not allowed to think too much. Lin Ze's attack came again, and the sky was full of sword light, full of murderous intent.
Xiang Ji's battle experience with Di Xin came to mind, and he instinctively reacted quickly.
Then swords and halberds collided fiercely in the air, and the whole world was filled with the sound of air tearing and gold and iron clashing.
At the beginning, Xiang Ji's movements were relatively unfamiliar, and he was almost injured in Lin Ze's hands several times.
As the battle continued, Xiang Ji felt that it was getting smoother and smoother.
In fact, this is inevitable. Considering Di Xin's peerless cultivation and his experience, even if Xiang Ji only absorbed part of it, his combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary masters.
Xiang Jixue's previous combat experience only existed in his mind. As the battle progressed, he would master it bit by bit in practice, and he would only become stronger as the battle progressed.
If Xiang Ji had met an ordinary master, he would have turned defeat into victory.
It's a pity that Lin Ze is not an ordinary master.
Thanks to Lin Ze's powerful spiritual will, while Xiang Ji became stronger little by little, Lin Ze followed closely behind, not falling behind.
It's been a long time since I've fought so happily. Lin Ze sighed while making a killing blow to Xiang Yu.
As a future college student who yearns for martial arts, Lin Ze's inner excitement for this kind of battle is not much weaker than Xiang Ji's.
Since the last time he defeated Xiang Yu using unconventional means, Lin Ze has never fought so happily again.
Even though he had killed several masters during this period, none of them had been so enjoyable.
Those grandmasters were too far behind Lin Ze in real Taoist strength, so they could only compete with Lin Ze by relying on some special means.
When these people's special methods were cracked by Lin Ze, they soon died in his hands.
How could anyone be like Xiang Ji, who grew stronger as he fought, and could not fall behind when facing him head-on?
The battle lasted for a full quarter of an hour before Lin Ze and Xiang Ji separated and faced each other in the air.
Lin Ze quickly expelled the turbid air from his body and took a few breaths of fresh air. He knew in his heart that even if he had the upper hand, it might be a bit difficult to defeat Xiang Ji like this.
Lin Ze vaguely guessed that Xiang Ji's memory from his previous life might have recovered somewhat.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain Xiang Ji's soaring cultivation level and combat awareness.
Lin Ze could see that Xiang Ji was making progress almost every moment, and it was not that easy to win him over.
Since it was difficult to defeat Xiang Ji in a single fight, Lin Ze had no choice but to besiege him.
This is a war, not a competition. Victory can only be achieved by unscrupulous means.
Lin Ze roared loudly, and after receiving the signal, Modolf suddenly moved behind Lin Ze, waved his hand, and directed several negative magic spells towards Xiang Yu.
Xiang Ji vaguely felt that the light flying towards him was not a good thing, so he retreated subconsciously, trying to avoid this thing from contaminating him.
There is no problem with Xiang Ji's response, but negative magic and martial arts belong to different systems. How can Xiang Ji, who has never been exposed to magic, avoid it?
After the light hit his body, Xiang Ji felt his entire body freeze, and then his entire body became much weaker, with his strength reduced by at least 30%.
Xiang Ji didn't know that he was being plotted by Lin Ze, so he said bitterly: "Lin Ze, you are despicable and shameless. You promised to fight alone, but you actually asked your helpers to plot against me."
"I am ashamed to meet you."
"Did I ever say that I would fight alone?" Lin Ze asked with a sneer, then rushed towards Xiang Ji.
If we don’t take action now, when will we wait?
When Xiang Ji saw Lin Ze attacking fiercely, he had no choice but to activate his magical power "God descends to earth".
"Dharma, Heaven and Earth" Lin Ze was not to be outdone and used his magical power.
"Bang", the two collided, Xiang Yu vomited blood and flew out.
Xiang Ji, who was originally inferior to Lin Ze, was cursed and his strength was weakened by 30%. How could he be Lin Ze's opponent?
After Xiang Ji stabilized his repelled body, he flew towards the Chu army without hesitation. If he didn't leave now, could he stay and wait to die?
Lin Ze would not give up such a good opportunity and sped up to catch up.
Just as Liu was about to catch up, a wall of air suddenly appeared in front of him.
Being hindered by this, Xiang Ji had already fled back to the Chu army's formation.
"The military situation is separated from the body." Lin Ze glanced in the direction of the Chu army, his face a little serious.
"I didn't expect that the Chu army also has military masters. I'm afraid this battle won't be successful."