Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

　　Qiao Feng's palms collided with Lin Jingzhe's long pole, and then Qiao Feng flew upside down.

　　On the other hand, Lin Jingzhe held the long pole in his hand and stood there, not moving a single bit.

　　"puff."

　　Being knocked into the air by Lin Jingzhe, Qiao Feng fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

　　"Big brother."

　　"Master Joe."

　　...

　　Seeing that Qiao Feng was hit and flew back upside down, everyone came to check Qiao Feng's situation.

　　Duan Yu and Xu Zhu were the first to arrive because they were close to each other. Seeing Qiao Feng vomiting blood, the two of them couldn't help but feel horrified.

　　As sworn brothers, they were most aware of Qiao Feng's strength.

　　But with just one blow, Qiao Feng retreated, so one can imagine how powerful Lin Jingzhe's seemingly unremarkable blow just now was.

　　Therefore, Duan Yu and Xu Zhu looked at Lin Jingzhe with fear.

　　However, they are afraid of being afraid. Now that Qiao Feng was knocked into the air by Lin Jingzhe, the two of them are Qiao Feng's sworn brothers, so how could they just forget about it.

　　"Go together!"

　　Before Qiao Feng could speak, he saw that Qiao Feng was only injured and his body was fine for the time being.

　　The two looked at each other and immediately charged towards Lin Jingzhe in the distance.

　　Not only them, but Murong Fu, who came after him, also followed. Because of the last time he was defeated by Dongfang Invincible, Murong Fu's reputation in the Tianlong Jianghu plummeted.

　　Now that Lin Jingzhe appeared on the stage, Xu Zhu and Duan Yu were in front, and other martial artists rushed away together, he naturally had some careful thoughts.

　　If Lin Jingzhe can be killed, then his reputation is bound to rise again.

　　Therefore, Murong Fu followed behind the two of them and began to look for Lin Jingzhe's flaws.

　　'Are they all here? '

　　Lin Jingzhe held the long steel pole in his hand, and looked at Tianlong and all the people in the rivers and lakes charging from a distance, the corner of his mouth could not help but slightly arched.

　　It has been a long time since he had tried the strength of his own body.

　　Now that the heroes of the Tianlong Rivers and Lakes have gathered, it is a good opportunity for Lin Jingzhe to verify the level of his strength.

　　"Boom..boom..boom.."

　　On the high platform on the edge of the battlefield, Ren Yingying handed the guqin to the blue phoenix on the side. On this battlefield, what could be more inspiring and heroic than the drums.

　　Seeing Lin Jingzhe single-handedly charging towards the opposing army, Ren Yingying couldn't help but feel a ripple in her heart.

　　She smiled sweetly, and the drumstick in her hand immediately beat for Lin Jingzhe.

　　on the battlefield.

　　Hundreds of thousands of warriors looked at Lin Jingzhe in unison. They were in a panic, but now they have completely calmed down, and the chaotic team was lined up neatly again.

　　station!

　　war!

　　war!

　　.

　　With the sound of the snare drums, hundreds of thousands of people began to cheer for Lin Jingzhe.

　　The morale, which was very low just now, has become abnormally high at this moment.

　　At the same time, they also clenched their weapons and watched every move of the opposing army hostilely. If the opposing army did not obey the rules and attacked in groups, they would rush to guard Lin Jingzhe's left and right without hesitation.

　　Although Lin Jingzhe didn't make many appearances, before they knew it, everyone had long regarded Lin Jingzhe as the backbone.

　　His prestige is even much higher than that of the current Ming emperor.

　　. . . . . .

　　"Damn."

　　"The morale that was finally suppressed has recovered so quickly."

　　In the Great Song Army, the middle-aged scribe listened to the cheers of the Ming soldiers, and his expression turned gloomy.

　　Without hesitation, he pointed at Lin Jingzhe in the battlefield, and immediately made a decision: "Let the bow and arrow battalion pull out the Divine Machine Crossbow for me, and shoot him into a sieve for me!"

　　"The last will obey."

　　Hearing the words of the middle-aged scribe, the young soldiers on the side quickly left the place and ran towards the location of the bow and arrow camp.

　　The young man has some doubts. Many of his own masters are rushing to Lin Jingzhe's position at the moment. If they shoot, the chance of accidental injury is very high.

　　However, despite his doubts, he still did not ask. Now that the war is urgent, there is no room for delay.

　　And he was just a little messenger.

　　He is not qualified to question the decisions made by the high-level figures of the Song Dynasty.

　　While running to the position of the bow and arrow camp, the young soldier subconsciously looked in the direction of the battlefield.

　　Just a glance, he was attracted by the distant battle situation.

　　in the battlefield.

　　"Bang bang bang!"

　　Duan Yu used Lingbo microsteps and charged towards Lin Jingzhe.

　　Just as he was about to use the Six Veins Divine Sword to attack Lin Jingzhe, he was smashed into his legs by the oncoming jet-black iron rod.

　　He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the iron rod was like a shadow, and even though he used Lingbo Weibu, he still couldn't dodge. .

Chapter 171

　　Before Duan Yu stood up, the pitch-black long pole struck again. He didn't dodge for a while. Although he avoided the key point, he was still swept into the air by one shot.

　　Before he landed on the ground, he was once again swept away in the direction of the Ming army.

　　"Cough cough...poof..."

　　Falling heavily on the ground, Duan Yu felt that at least [-]% of the bones in his body were broken, and he vomited more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

　　Not waiting for Duan Yu to stand up from the ground.

　　He was driven around his neck with a long knife by the soldiers who came over, and then he was sealed with a large hole in his body, tied with chains, and dragged to a steel cage.

　　'Killed to death? '

　　There was severe pain throughout his body, and Duan Yu struggled to look in the direction of the people besieging Lin Jingzhe.

　　There, Murong Fu, who was knocked to the ground, was smashed to the ground by Lin Jingzhe before he could stand up.

　　The whole person was smashed into the mud by one shot.

　　The brain was directly blown off.

　　"Cough cough... Second brother don't go!"

　　After regaining some strength, Duan Yu saw Xuzhu charging towards Lin Jingzhe. He roared hard, trying to stop Xuzhu's movements, but before his words could fall, he saw Xuzhu being smashed and flying out just like him.

　　"Is that guy still human?"

　　Half leaning in the cage, Duan Yu watched Lin Jingzhe holding a long pole, and he kept hitting one after another martial arts master, but Lin Jingzhe holding a long steel pole did not look tired at all.

　　Duan Yu couldn't help but feel a chill behind his back, and at the same time he began to regret it, if it wasn't for him calling Qiao Feng and Xu Zhu together to find the so-called Miss Wang.

　　How could Qiao Feng and Xu Zhu be so seriously injured today?

　　"That's... what are those bastards doing!"

　　Seeing the soldiers in the bow and arrow camp coming out of the Song Dynasty army carrying huge wooden boxes in the distance, Duan Yu felt a bad premonition in his heart.

　　Soon, as the soldiers of the Song Army took out a crossbow, he couldn't help but get angry.

　　As the prince of Dali, how could he not know how powerful that thing is.

　　. . . . .

　　in the battlefield.

　　'Can't wait to kill me? '

　　Lin Jingzhe held a long pole in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the divine machine crossbow aimed at him in the distance.

　　Originally, Lin Jingzhe was looking forward to a fight before he fought against Tianlong's people, but he didn't expect that Tianlong's people were not as powerful as he imagined.

　　Before they fought for too long, he swept them out one by one.

　　Thinking of this, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help shaking his head, and there was no point in fighting anymore. He thought for a while and decided to try the third-order physique that he had obtained in the No. [-] laboratory.

　　At the beginning, Lin Jingzhe fought against No. 44 in the No. 44 laboratory. In the end, he completely relied on the weapons with genotoxin to finally kill No. [-] with super recovery.

　　The warriors of the third sequence recovered almost to the point of metamorphosis, but Lin Jingzhe had not tested it.

　　"Shhhhhh!"

　　Just as Lin Jingzhe was thinking about it, the God Machine Crossbow of the Bow and Arrow Battalion was aroused.

　　The spear shot out, making a harsh sound in the air.

　　The dense array of crossbow arrows shot over, almost completely covering Lin Jingzhe's location.

　　"The third sequence is on!"

　　Without any hesitation, Lin Jingzhe ran forward with the dark steel in his hand.

　　two meters.

　　three meters.

　　...

　　ten meters.