A fist stretched forward to block Lin Feng's attack, another fist stretched sideways to block the assault of the Spirit Sword.
Although his fists were adorned with a pair of metal gauntlets, they did not condense the power of True Yuan. How could they withstand Lin Feng!
Boom!
A loud explosion, the Heavenly Punishment Sword chopped down first, instantly shaking off the burly middle-aged man's fist, striking directly above his face.
Spurt!
Crimson blood shot into the sky, splashing several meters high, the burly middle-aged man was split into two by a single sword strike.
Then, his bisected body was still pierced by the following Spirit Sword.
Bang!
Seeing the halved corpse of the burly middle-aged man fall, Lin Feng let out a long breath.
This seemingly easy kill was actually not relaxing at all; it was entirely due to Lin Feng's plotting, otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy!
