"Hahaha, I've never seen anyone talk such big words."
After hearing Zhang Menglong's words, Lin Jie burst into laughter.
"I admit your martial arts just now were indeed impressive. If it weren't for this Ninth Grade Spiritual Armor, even with my powerful body refining techniques, I would have been seriously injured. A regular True Martial Ninth Grade martial artist might really suffer a great loss at your hands if unprepared."
"But how much Mystic Qi do you still have left? I reckon you're almost out, right?" Lin Jie grinned playfully. "How many more times can you use such an attack? Even one more time might be impossible, right?"
"However, body refining techniques only consume physical strength. How long do you think you can last?"
Qi Xiu's face changed behind Zhang Menglong.
