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Chapter two hundred and fifth fierce battle

It takes time for news to spread.

Therefore, even though Luo Liangcai had given the order, Lin Zhiming still had someone assassinate him.

However, the frequency has become quite infrequent. Lin Zhiming specially found a roadside stall to sit on the roadside and ordered duck soup and noodles. As a result, no one came to trouble him.

Lin Zhiming felt a little bored and started to eat some noodles.

Before he finished eating the noodles, the news that Jiang Hu's fatwa was revoked had already spread to the people around him.

When the hatred was no longer there and the temptation of profit was no longer there, these people in the world immediately chose to leave.

In the blink of an eye, at least a hundred people from all walks of life surrounding Lin Zhiming disappeared.

Lin Zhiming noticed all this and knew that Luo Liangcai had succeeded, so Lin Zhiming finished eating the last few bites of noodles.

Just when he was about to pay, Li Sina, who was sitting next to Lin Zhiming, suddenly stood up, and her face was extremely solemn.

"Here comes a master." Li Sina said, staring ahead.

Lin Zhiming looked forward.

Directly in front of him, a figure shrouded in shadow was walking slowly.

To be honest, Lin Zhiming was no stranger to this person, because he had seen this person in a previous video, and it was this person who killed the third-grade Wu Qing hired by Ren Xuesong.

"This person is a fifth-grade martial artist, and he should have injuries on his body." Lin Zhiming said.

"Fifth-rank Martial Lord?!" Li Sina's pupils shrank slightly. She knew the strength of the fifth-rank Martial Lord, who was one rank higher than her.

She is now a fourth-rank Martial Lord, and her fighting power is astonishing, but against a fifth-rank Martial Lord, her chances of winning are not great.

"You run away quickly, I'll try to delay it for a little longer!" Li Sina said.

"Aren't you very powerful?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"It's more than enough to deal with you, but I may not be able to stop you when facing a fifth-grade Martial Lord." Li Sina said with a solemn expression.

"Let's fight and let me see your level." Lin Zhiming said.

"You are really leisurely. If you don't leave now, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to leave later!" Li Sina said.

Lin Zhiming smiled and was about to say something like he was not afraid to show off, but at this moment, Mr. Wu suddenly accelerated and rushed towards him.

Li Sina also accelerated towards Mr. Wu.

The fists of the two people flashed through the air, and then collided heavily.

Li Sina's body could not bear the strength of Mr. Wu, so she flew backwards and hit the tables and chairs next to Lin Zhiming hard, smashing those tables and chairs directly.

"Asshole!" Li Sina shouted sharply, jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards Mr. Wu.

Bang bang bang!

Li Sina continued to attack Mr. Wu.

Her attack is not based on strength, but more on the use of skills. Therefore, although it is far from Mr. Wu's power and speed, Li Sina actually suppressed Mr. Wu in a short time.

Of course, this is also related to Mr. Wu's injury. His left waist was pierced. Even though he has recovered a lot recently, his combat effectiveness has been affected to some extent. The biggest impact is on the rigid body.

If the body has this kind of injury, the rigid body cannot be used no matter what. It is like a burst balloon. No matter how much you blow it, you can't blow it up again.

However, Mr. Wu is a fifth-grade martial artist after all. Even without the rigid body, his combat effectiveness is astonishing.

Li Sina's suppression of him was more like an illusion.

In an instant, Li Sina was knocked out again by Mr. Wu. This time, Li Sina hit the vendor's stall and smashed the entire stall.

The scalding hot water fell on Li Sina's body, but even so, Li Sina still had no intention of retreating.

"Run quickly, I can hold on for another thirty seconds at most!" Li Sina roared at Lin Zhiming, and then rushed towards Mr. Wu again without fear of death.

"Courage and skill can both reach seven points, strength four points, and wisdom five points." Lin Zhiming analyzed while watching Li Sina fight.

Twenty seconds passed in the blink of an eye.

Li Sina has been severely suppressed at this time. If she escapes at this time, she still has a chance of survival, but Lin Zhiming is still here. For her, although Lin Zhiming and her do not have much affection, it is their first meeting after all.

She lent her a huge sum of money. No matter what, she couldn't let Lin Zhiming die here.

"I'll fight you!" Li Sina gritted her teeth and unleashed all her strength without reservation, hoping to severely injure Mr. Wu.

However, it is a pity that the gap between the fourth grade and the fifth grade cannot be made up by courage.

Ten seconds later, Li Sina was hit by Mr. Wu with a heavy punch from top to bottom on the back of the head. She fell face down to the ground and fainted.

Mr. Wu couldn't look at Li Sina on the ground, raised his foot and stepped on Li Sina's neck.

At this moment, a broken wooden pipe came quickly.

puff!

This sparse and ordinary wooden pipe directly penetrated Mr. Wu's calf, and then dragged Mr. Wu's calf and penetrated into the ground.

boom!

Mr. Wu's calf was nailed to the ground.

Mr. Wu's expressionless face showed a hint of solemnity, and he saw Lin Zhiming standing not far away.

Lin Zhiming held a toothpick in his mouth and took back his waving hand.

"You are also a master." Mr. Wu stared at Lin Zhiming and said.

Lin Zhiming smiled, spit out the toothpick, looked at Mr. Wu and said, "Guess how tall I am."

"Judging from the strength of the piece of wood that pierced my leg, your strength is probably between the third-rank Wu Qing and the fourth-rank Wu Qing." Mr. Wu said.

"Why not fifth grade?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"If you were a fifth-grade Wu Qing, my leg would no longer be there." Mr. Wu pointed to his calf that was pierced, then bent down and pulled out the wood.

Mr. Wu had no other expression during the whole process. This scene shocked Lin Zhiming somewhat. He knew the pain of having his leg punctured. Faced with this kind of pain, most people really couldn't keep a straight face.

"However, no matter you are third-grade or fourth-grade, you will only die." Mr. Wu said.

"The combat power of opening a door is more than the fourth level." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

Opened a door?

Mr. Wu was a little confused, but this did not prevent him from walking towards Lin Zhiming. His mission was to kill Lin Zhiming. Lin Zhiming was right in front of him. No matter what, he would complete his mission.

After Lin Zhiming moved his hands and feet, he stretched out his hand to hook Mr. Wu and said, "Let's get started."

"As you wish." Mr. Wu said, slamming his foot on the ground, and his speed instantly increased by an unknown amount.

Lin Zhiming's pupils shrank slightly.

This speed...even among fifth-grade martial arts ministers, I'm afraid it's top-notch.

Mr. Wu should have had some reservations when he was fighting Li Sina just now.

Blinking his eyes, Mr. Wu had already arrived in front of Lin Zhiming.

Mr. Wu didn't use too many tricks and directly punched Lin Zhiming with a heavy punch.

Lin Zhiming raised his hands in front of him.

Boom!

The fist hit Lin Zhiming's arm hard.

Lin Zhiming's body quickly retreated, and Mr. Wu quickly chased forward. During the chase, Mr. Wu's fists fell like a storm. The power of each punch was the greatest power. Each punch hit Lin Zhiming's arm.

, all made a muffled sound.

In one second, Lin Zhiming had retreated more than ten meters.

"It's my turn!" Lin Zhiming snorted coldly, opened his hands suddenly, and punched Mr. Wu with his fist!

boom!

Mr. Wu was caught off guard and received a punch from Lin Zhiming in the chest, sending him flying backwards.

Lin Zhiming moved his feet, blinked and came to Mr. Wu, raised his leg and swept towards Mr. Wu.

Boom!

Mr. Wu was hit again and continued to fly backward.

Lin Zhiming didn't seem to want to let Mr. Wu breathe. His legs once again burst out with powerful force, increasing his speed to the extreme, and then he was in front of Mr. Wu in an instant.

However, just when Lin Zhiming punched Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu had already taken the lead in launching the attack. As he retreated, he swung his fist towards Lin Zhiming's face.

boom!

Lin Zhiming was hit in the face and flew sideways, hitting a telephone pole next to him heavily, bending the pole directly, and then fell to the ground.

At the same time, due to the effect of inertia, Mr. Wu also hit the flower bed behind him, directly smashing one of his feet into pieces.

Two people actually fought equally.

"I didn't expect you to be at the peak of the fourth rank!" Mr. Wu said.

There is still a huge gap between the fourth-grade peak and the fifth-grade, but facing the fifth-grade who cannot use the rigid body, the fourth-grade peak Wu Qing already has the strength to fight, so Mr. Wu and Lin Zhiming fought equally.

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"You didn't expect that, did you?" Lin Zhiming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up and said, "Come on, either you die today or I die."

Mr. Wu stood up coldly and said, "There is only one outcome, and that is your death."

"Come!" Lin Zhiming roared and rushed towards Mr. Wu, who also rushed towards Lin Zhiming.

Two extremely powerful warriors fought together again.

This was an evenly matched battle. Both men gave up their skills and fought with the most primitive fighting methods. The collision of fists with fists and the collision of legs with legs all told the world that these two people were super masters.

However, slowly, Lin Zhiming gained the upper hand.

After all, Mr. Wu was injured, and a few days were not enough to fully recover. After a period of beating, Mr. Wu's left waist began to bleed. Lin Zhiming accurately grasped this point and continued to treat Mr. Wu's left waist.

Attack from the waist.

In order to prevent Lin Zhiming from injuring the wound on his left side, Mr. Wu could only continue to defend passively.

But even so, Mr. Wu's wound was still hit several times by Lin Zhiming.

The wound had already opened and was bleeding profusely.

But even so, Mr. Wu still did not lose his fighting ability.

He seemed to feel no pain at all. Even if Lin Zhiming's fist hit the wound hard, he had no reaction.

This made Lin Zhiming very surprised.


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