At this time, Lu Feng had already exerted his inner energy twice in a row.
What's more important is that Lin Qianjue's powerful punch just now hit Lu Feng's face, but it didn't cause much damage to Lu Feng.
Originally, Lin Qianjue thought that even if Lu Feng's head could not explode with this punch, it would definitely break Lu Feng's cheekbones.
After all, the power of inner energy is so terrifying that there is no need to use too many words to describe it.
But looking at Lu Feng at this time, he didn't suffer any serious injuries at all.
All these signs indicate that Lu Feng must have reached the realm of a ninth-grade grandmaster.
Because, the power of inner strength can only be competed by the ninth-grade Grandmaster realm.
When a warrior is promoted to the ninth-grade master level, this kind of internal energy will appear in the body.
Not only can the inner energy be used in battle, but it can also create an all-round defense for the warrior's body.
In addition, after being promoted to the ninth level, the hardness of the muscles and bones of the whole body will also increase dramatically, making it less likely to be injured.
Therefore, a ninth-grade grandmaster can withstand the terrifying power of inner strength.
At this time, Lin Qianjue punched with internal force, but it did not cause much damage to Lu Feng.
This can definitely prove that Lu Feng’s current level of strength must be above the ninth level!
"You have really broken through to the ninth level!"
Lin Qianjue gritted his teeth. No one knew how horrified he felt in his heart at this time.
Lu Feng was actually promoted to the rank of ninth-grade grandmaster at the age of less than thirty.
Lin Qianjue had never seen or heard of such a thing.
"I told you so."
"Do you think everyone is as useless as you?"
Lu Feng wiped the corners of his mouth and replied with a sneer.
"you!"
Lin Qianjue was very angry, but couldn't find any words to refute.
Faced with a warrior who was promoted to the ninth-grade master realm before the age of thirty, Lin Qianjue was really a waste.
You know, Lin Qianjue lived twenty years longer than Lu Feng.
Only when you are in your forties can you be promoted to the ninth level.
And this speed is already very extraordinary in the circle of warriors.
And Lu Feng advanced this realm by twenty years.
How terrifying is this?
"I admit that your martial arts talent is indeed very strong."
"But, in my eyes, you are still a waste."
"All warriors in the Dragon Kingdom are useless, and so are you."
"Today, I will kill you!"
As Lin Qianjue spoke, she clenched her fists and her eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
"It would be very interesting if you were killed by trash."
Lu Feng's eyes were also cold, and he rushed out as soon as he finished speaking.
"Arrogant!"
Lin Qianjue also snorted coldly and rushed towards Lu Feng.
This time, the battle between the two of them may not hold anything back.
Since they are all in the ninth-grade Grandmaster realm, there is no need to hold anything back.
Because in a battle of this level, one small mistake may lead to the entire game being lost.
Therefore, both of them now dare not take anything lightly.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the two of them were fighting together.
The staff around them clearly felt that this time the battle between Lu Feng and Lin Qianjue was even more fierce than before.
Both sides refused to give in an inch and fought for every inch.
The close combat, punch after punch, was so fast that the people around him could not see clearly.
The two men's bodies were tossed and turned, from the steps to the gate, and then from the gate to the courtyard wall.
All the flower pots and green plant decorations in the yard were affected by the fighting and were smashed on the spot.
Even two landscape trees in the courtyard were affected and broke into two pieces.
The tree, which was as thick as an adult's arm, could not even resist the punches of Lu Feng and Lin Qianjue, and was treated as if it was broken in pieces.
One can imagine how powerful and terrifying the strength of both of them is.
"Trash, why don't you use the Seven Injury Fist?"
Lin Qianjue gritted his teeth and shouted while fighting with Lu Feng.
He really didn't expect that Lu Feng's combat effectiveness would increase so much after he was promoted to the ninth level.
In the past, Lin Qianjue predicted that even if Lu Feng was promoted to the ninth level, he would definitely be able to kill Lu Feng on the spot within ten moves.
But now, after Lu Feng had really been promoted to the ninth level, Lin Qianjue realized that he was wrong.
And it’s so wrong!
Let alone defeating Lu Feng with ten moves, he might not be able to do it even with thirty moves.
Because at this time, Lu Feng and Lin Qianjue had already exchanged twenty moves, but Lin Qianjue still didn't get the slightest advantage in Lu Feng's hands.
This stalemate in the battle made Lin Qianjue gradually lose his patience.
That's why he thought of using other methods to disrupt Lu Feng's battle.
"Take out the Seven Injury Fists to deal with me."