"Hmm?"
Lin Feng's brows raised subtly, was Yuwen Yunfeng really fixating on him? Since you're courting death, then I shall oblige.
Lin Feng, holding the Black Dragon Sword, swept across with a sword strike.
Clang clang clang...
A series of metallic collision sounds rang out, and the thirty-six gun beams that Yuwen Yunfeng had thrust out were all shattered by Lin Feng.
Swoosh.
Lin Feng swiftly retreated twenty meters, landing steadily on the ground.
"Yuwen Yunfeng, are you here to seek death?" Holding the Black Dragon Sword, his expression was indifferent.
"Roar," a roar came from behind, an Underworld Demon holding a Stone Hammer smashed towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng, as if he had eyes on his back, stabbed backwards with his sword.
Pfft!
This stab pierced through the chest of the Underworld Demon.
Lin Feng pulled out his sword, and the Underworld Demon fell to the ground, dead.
"Youngster, at death's door and you still dare to boast shamelessly."
