Chapter 82 Battle Against the Third Grade

"Poisonous!" Mei Jinpeng's face changed greatly, and he remembered the usual tricks of the cult.

"Eat it all!" Lin Zixi quickly took out the antidote and divided it.

Li Zhen smiled proudly, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The pagoda he has built now does not know how high it is.

The reason why the two of Mao Jian were poisoned so quickly was because he used some small hands and feet.

"Do it!" Since the poisoning failed, there is no need to wait any longer. It is them who will be disadvantaged after a long time.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a humming sound came from the void.

Li Zhen sat up in shock, no, he's a master.

He hurriedly climbed to the top of the wall and wanted to look into the distance. He saw a man running from a distance at high speed, his feet slammed on the ground, his body rose into the sky, his arms spread out, like a pair of wings waving, and when he landed, it was already Spanning a distance of nearly 100 meters, if ordinary people see it, they will be shocked.

Li Zhen's breathing is a little tight, third grade!

The visitor turned out to be a third-rank powerhouse.

Li Zhen clenched his paw, he now has 3.2 elephant power, and he doesn't know who wins and who loses compared with third-rank warriors.

There was some excitement in my heart, and it just so happened that the cooling time of the transformation had expired.

Without waiting for the strong man to come over, Li Zhen stepped on the ground and greeted him in a human form.

The man didn't expect that someone would dare to meet him, and he was a little surprised, but in the moment of breathing, their fists and feet collided more than a dozen times.

The man was surprised at this time. As a third-rank martial artist, he was also among the top powerhouses in Dongshan City, so he was so unscrupulous.

Each punch and kick of the two figures carried a roaring wind, the sonic boom was endless, and every blow created a wave of air.

"That's..." At this time, a strong man finally discovered the battle here.

"Three-rank martial artist!"

"It's a cultist!"

Someone recognized the man and exclaimed.

"Who is he fighting with?" Since he can be comparable to that person, Qihu, he must be a third-rank powerhouse.

After Li Zhen played against this person, he couldn't help but pouted, what is a third-rank powerhouse, pure power is only the power of 2 elephants, but every blow in this person's body will have a flow of air, this air gushes out, this The power of man will increase immediately, but the strongest is only the power of three elephants, and it is not comparable to his power.

Now that he knew the strength of this person, Li Zhen no longer held his hand, and the cracking shadow sky thundered and unfolded. With every step, his own thunder followed, and he threw out a claw, and the air wave swept through, and the person instantly fell to the downwind.

Only at this moment did that person see that he was fighting against a young man who was less than eighteen years old.

how is this possible? When did such a genius appear in Dongshan City?

The two sides fighting in the abandoned building were also stunned by this momentum, no longer fighting, but looking at the open space outside.

"It's the Hall Master! The Hall Master was actually stopped." How is that possible? The hall master is a third-rank powerhouse, and Luo Jin looked at the person who stopped the hall master in disbelief.

That face was so young, and now he realizes that he is sitting in the well and watching the sky. He broke through the second rank at the age of 21, and thought he was a peerless genius, but he didn't expect to see a third rank less than 20 years old today.

"Is this a third-rank martial artist? It's terrible!" Those onlookers couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the two warring parties separated. Li Zhen stood on the spot and swayed slightly, while the third-rank martial artist from the cult took a dozen steps backwards, his body swaying.

Luo Jin was horrified, the person who had retreated turned out to be their hall master.

(To be continued)