In the blink of an eye, Lin Bei and Liu Qiankun had fought for hundreds of rounds.
The two are close in strength, and neither can do anything to the other.
However, Liu Qiankun was shocked.
He has been practicing for seventy or eighty years now, and he is also a natural talent. Only then was he able to break through to the realm of King Wu in his later years.
Only he himself knows how much hardship and suffering he went through during this period.
It can be said that in order to break through King Wu, the price he paid was frighteningly high and the time was frighteningly long.
On the other hand, Lin Bei is only in his twenties.
He was actually able to compete with him on an equal footing without falling into any disadvantage at all.
How could this not shock him?
"How did you reach this level of cultivation at such a young age?"
Liu Qiankun couldn't help but ask.
He has seen many geniuses.
But a genius like Lin Bei is unique.
Almost all the experts at the same level as him are older than him.
"I'll tell you when you're on your deathbed."
Lin Bei spoke indifferently while fighting back.
His inheritance as a ghost doctor is a top secret and must not be leaked.
Anyone who knew it would be doomed.
"Humph, we still don't know who will win."
Liu Qiankun let out a long roar and surged at a furious speed, splitting into two parts and then into four parts.
After a while, a dozen figures appeared, surrounding Lin Bei.
Each one is lifelike and exudes almost the same aura.
"Suffer death!"
More than a dozen figures spoke in unison and waved their palms towards Lin Bei from all directions.
At this moment, the air in this space boiled, threatening to submerge Lin Bei.
Anyone else would never be able to discover Liu Qiankun's true identity.
However, Lin Bei can.
After breaking through the late stage of foundation building, his mental power has also been greatly improved.
Vaguely, he wants to transform into a divine thought.
Now, his sensing ability is several times stronger than that of warriors of the same level.
Although Liu Qiankun's move was very subtle, it could not hide from Lin Bei's sense.
boom!
A sneer flashed across Lin Bei's lips, and he punched straight out.
It looks unremarkable, very similar to the long fist in military boxing.
But it happened to hit Liu Qiankun's true body.
Moreover, it also targets his weakest point.
Liu Qiankun felt so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.
Such a simple punch actually broke his move.
Moreover, it is still a very deadly one.
"Bang!"
Lin Bei's fist hit Liu Qiankun's chest hard.
puff!
The light cyan protective energy was instantly dispersed.
Liu Qiankun was beaten and flew backwards, and all his robes were shattered and turned into rags flying everywhere.
After flying for dozens of meters, Liu Qiankun stabilized his figure.
However, the breath did not weaken at all.
Not even the slightest bit injured.
"Um?"
Lin Bei's face darkened slightly, his eyes focused on Liu Qiankun's shimmering clothes.
It was this piece of clothing that completely blocked his attack just now, leaving Liu Qiankun uninjured.
"Very surprised?"
Liu Qiankun smiled very proudly.
"This is my protective clothing. As long as it's here, you can't even think of hurting me."
"Protective clothing?"
Lin Bei frowned slightly.
Even if Liu Qiankun didn't say anything, he could still tell that it was a low-grade defensive weapon.
With Liu Qiankun's strength, he can naturally activate this defensive weapon.
Although, it cannot fully exert its power.
But enough is enough.
This is also the reason why Liu Qiankun was unscathed in many battles.
If it weren't for this protective clothing, Lin Bei's punch just now would have been enough to kill half of his life.
"Now, I am in an invincible position, and I don't even need to defend myself. Next, how are you going to deal with my attack?"
Liu Qiankun looked at Lin Bei with great confidence.
With the protective clothing, he didn't have to worry about Lin Bei's attacks at all and could put all his energy into attacking.
Under this situation, the scale of victory will naturally tilt to his side.
"It also requires you to have a chance to attack."
Lin Bei snorted coldly, kicked the ground with both feet, and rushed towards Liu Qiankun like a phantom.
"Ha ha!"
Liu Qiankun laughed and rushed over.
The two of them fought together instantly.
Lin Bei used his skills and speed to the extreme and landed several punches again.
However, in front of the body-protecting clothing that was fully activated, his power was like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any impact.
Liu Qiankun's attacks became more and more fierce, forcing Lin Bei to spend a lot of energy on defense.
Although he also has body protection skills, his body is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors.
However, he still dared not easily accept the attack of King Wu.
"Lin Bei, you will definitely lose."
"Today, I will use your flesh and blood to pay homage to the dead souls of my Liu family!"
Liu Qiankun laughed loudly, and his attacks became more and more fierce, forcing Lin Bei to keep retreating.
This time, he was at a very rare disadvantage.
The two fought for dozens more rounds.
Lin Bei saw the opportunity and gave Liu Qiankun a head-on fight.
The two sides flew out upside down, briefly separated.
With a thought, a translucent long sword appeared in his palm.
"Are you going to use a weapon?"
Liu Qiankun saw this scene, but he was not worried at all.
"It's useless. Even cannonballs can't break the defense of my protective clothing, let alone your scrap metal."
In his opinion, Lin Bei had been forced to a dead end.
The translucent long sword was completely ignored.
"Let you try the power of my scrap metal."
Lin Bei sneered.
This is a mid-grade spiritual weapon.
The single grade alone is much higher than Liu Qiankun's body protective clothing.
What's more, Liu Qiankun only used warrior methods to activate this defensive weapon.
Power is limited.
But he can fully unleash the power of a mid-grade spiritual weapon.
When comparing the two, the difference is obvious.
call out!
Lin Bei was too lazy to talk nonsense and slashed at Liu Qiankun with his sword.
The originally translucent spiritual sword made a sharp sword sound, as if it could cut through space.
As fast as lightning, it pierced Liu Qiankun's chest.
"Haha, I'll let you die."
Liu Qiankun did not dodge, but stood on the spot, planning to catch the sword forcefully.
He was full of confidence in his protective clothing.
Before this, he had already done countless experiments.
Even an opponent who is one level stronger than him cannot break through the defense of the protective clothing.
Of course Lin Bei can't either.
Poof!
The next second, the long sword in Lin Bei's hand pierced the protective clothing and stabbed into Liu Qiankun's chest.
