Chapter 55: War Spirit (Part 1)

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Qi Zhen didn't know that Ji Ling had been holding a portrait described by Yan Xiang and drawn by an artist. He also didn't know that that portrait was thousands of miles away from his own appearance. Perhaps it was the only resemblance that could be considered in his body. Some of them are his own clothes and appearance.

The appearance characteristics mentioned here are not insignificant things such as the height of the nose, the size of the eyes, whether the mouth is small or large, or whether the teeth are straight.

But things like hairstyle, face shape, and height were things that Qi Zhen had never thought about.

He never expected that Ji Ling recognized Qi Zhen through these.

Of course, even without these physical features, Ji Ling would definitely recognize Qi Zhen from the portrait.

Because this is a game, and the system requires Ji Ling to recognize Qi Zhen, then Qi Zhen will definitely be recognized.

But from another perspective, Qi Zhen was somewhat negligent in this regard.

I thought that relying on the friendly relationship between Yan Xiang and Cai Xi, Yan Xiang would at least maintain a neutral attitude, not to mention helping Qi Zhen seize power in Nanyang. However, I did not expect that Yan Xiang would not hesitate at all, and gave his information to Everything was revealed to Yuan Shu, so naturally he didn't change his makeup.

That's why Qi Zhen faced Ji Ling who wanted to arrest her by such a coincidence.

Just looking at Qi Zhen's on-the-spot reaction speed, Ji Ling naturally knew exactly what a difficult guy the other party was.

So he could actually walk out of Yuan Shu's main hall as if nothing had happened. Ji Ling had a bad feeling in his heart.

However, his mind was entirely focused on Qi Zhen at this moment, so he naturally had no time to open the door and explore Yuan Shu's situation inside the house.

It is not a very pleasant thing to be targeted by such a battlefield enemy.

Before entering this game, Qi Zhen had always thought that the so-called battlefield with ten thousand enemies was just a story written in a storybook. According to a joke once told by Guo Degang, the two generals were holding two to three hundred kilograms of weapons, as if they were lifting heavy The incomparable gas tank has been exhausted for a hundred rounds.

It's just that Qi Zhen now has some doubts about this statement. Maybe the scenes described in those stories are not necessarily so fantasy.

At this moment, Qi Zhen felt that she was being stared at by a fierce tiger. As long as she dared to act rashly, she would be attacked by the opponent like a storm.

He was observing Ji Ling, and Ji Ling was naturally observing Qi Zhen.

Unlike Ji Ling, Qi Zhen was not tall and tall, and naturally did not have those bulging muscles like him that even armor could not cover.

However, the power erupted from this body was beyond Ji Ling's expectation. What made him even more unexpected was that even though he had attacked Qi Zhen before he could even react, why was he still being attacked by the opponent in just a moment? Hide away.

This kind of reaction ability is really terrible.

It sounds long, but in fact the confrontation between the two only lasted a short time.

Qi Zhen stretched out her right hand and waved it towards Ji Ling, and said hurriedly: "General, don't rush to fight now, we have something to discuss."

He spoke first and then stretched out his hand. The moment Ji Ling heard what he said, he was stunned for half a second.

In a confrontation, both parties will usually take the lead in adjusting their breathing.

To put it simply, when warriors fight, the usual practice is to adjust their own aura. This is what is said about winning with one go, and then losing three times and being exhausted.

For example, in sprinting, especially sprints of one or two hundred meters, runners do not need to breathe during the running process, so that their bodies can explode with maximum impact.

Often during a run, a runner's heart rate will remain at a very average level. Once they reach the finish line and start to breathe, their heart rate will rise instantly, and it is only at this moment that the sweat begins to pour.

Therefore, Ji Ling could not imagine that Qi Zhen would actually speak at this moment, so he was half a second too late.

He even failed to notice that in this half second, apart from Qi Zhen's right hand being raised and waved towards him, his left hand had also been covering his chest, tapping it twice.

Half a second later, Ji Ling's body disappeared instantly, and his fist still hit Qi Zhen's head without any fancy.

He would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

As long as his attack continues, the breath that Qi Zhen broke because of his words will never be able to be renewed. Then the only thing waiting for Qi Zhen will be defeated.

But something unexpected happened to Ji Ling again.

Qi Zhen didn't have time to dodge, it was as if she didn't even react, she didn't dodge at all!

So this powerful and heavy punch hit Qi Zhen's head firmly.

Bang!

Ji Ling was even more surprised. This blow seemed to hit gold and stone. As the saying goes, the effect of force is mutual. Without the hegemonic state of steel and iron bones, both parties actually took three steps back!

Only then did Ji Ling have the opportunity to look at Qi Zhen's face, and then he was shocked. He didn't understand how the person in front of him became like this.

Qi Zhen's blood-red pupils were emitting a strange light, and his whole body was shrouded in black armor. At this time, there was a faint smile on his face, looking extremely sinister.

"Who are you?!" Ji Ling said in shock.

If just now Qi Zhen's body functions were on par with Ji Ling's, then now that he is covered in black armor, he has greatly surpassed Ji Ling in terms of physical strength and speed.

An indescribable momentum erupted from Qi Zhen's body, causing Ji Ling, who could remain calm even before Mount Tai collapsed, to feel fear from the inside out.

The unknown is what is worth fearing. Seeing the drastic change in the other person's expression, Qi Zhen raised the corner of her mouth and said without emotion: "Come again."

As the words were still rolling around his mouth, Qi Zhen's body shot like a sharp arrow in front of Ji Ling. He did not choose to use his fists. At this speed, Qi Zhen knew that he would not be able to unleash the full power of his fists. .

He just used the original impact force of his body and crashed into Ji Ling's body like a tank!

Qi Zhen's speed was too fast and the impact was too strong. Ji Ling had only time to cross his hands in front of him in an attempt to withstand Qi Zhen's collision.

Bang!

There was another muffled sound, but this time Qi Zhen didn't even take a step back, while Ji Ling stepped back several steps. As he stepped back, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, the look of horror on Ji Ling's face was even heavier. He couldn't imagine why Qi Zhen's slightly thin body could burst out with such powerful force. He suffered serious internal injuries in just one collision.

His right foot suddenly stomped back! The bluestone slabs on the ground instantly shattered into pieces, and his body stopped retreating under this stamp and stood still in place.

From Ji Ling's initial shout to the subsequent battle between the two, it actually only happened between lightning and flint.

It was at this time that the servants and soldiers of Yuan Shu's mansion, who were alerted by the movement here, finally arrived here.

Those people poured into the courtyard. Whether it was Ji Ling, who was spitting out blood, or Qi Zhen, who was wearing black armor and had a strange figure, they were all shocked.

So much so that for a while no one dared to rush forward, they all just stood there blankly.

Qi Zhen and Ji Ling focused all their attention on each other, and no one dared to be distracted.

Although Qi Zhen seemed to have the upper hand, only he knew in his heart that although he was not harmed on the surface under the black armor, he was actually quite shaken inside.

This collision through the black armor, while severely injuring the opponent, also slightly injured herself, Qi Zhen was by no means less shocked than Ji Ling.

Qi Zhen's attention was now not only on Ji Ling, but also on the long knife on his waist.

Ji Ling has not used weapons. Qi Zhen doesn't know if his combat effectiveness will be qualitatively improved after he picks up the weapon. After all, this is not the first time he has experienced this kind of thing in the game.

So he didn't want to wait for variables to appear. The black armor under his feet rubbed against the bluestone floor, making a harsh friction sound, leaving a clear mark. Qi Zhen's body appeared in front of Ji Ling again.

Just as this friction sound was heard, another sound sounded almost at the same time.

Uh-huh!

That was the sound of a sword being unsheathed. At this critical moment, Ji Ling pulled out the sword from his waist with lightning speed.

The moment he pulled out the shoulder knife, Ji Ling's whole aura changed. If Ji Ling's aura was brave and heavy when he was bare-handed, then when he held the knife, his aura changed. It has become fierce in an instant.

This is just a feeling. This fierce momentum and the blade exploded in front of Qi Zhen's eyes.

After Ji Ling unsheathed his sword, the blade in his hand rose upwards, and the arc the blade drew happened to be Qi Zhen's forward body.

At this time, Qi Zhen had no time to dodge. Even if he had time, he would not dodge. As the saying goes, there is no turning back when shooting a bow. He could only use his black armor to meet Ji Ling's blade.

The friction between the blade and the black armor produced a string of dazzling sparks.

However, this move did not split Qi Zhen in two. He went his own way and still bumped into Ji Ling's body without hesitation again!

What shocked Qi Zhen was that the blade actually contained extremely powerful resistance, like an unshakable wall of strength, which made him slow down instantly!

Ji Ling's face was expressionless, and with a flash of light in his eyes, the long knife was raised above his head, and then slashed down in an instant!

Uh-huh!

Plop!