"Even if I'm seriously injured, there are still many ways to kill you!" Tuoba Yan's eyes burned with anger.
After the gold-armored soldier had recovered, Ye Chen made it suddenly appear behind Tuoba Yan and slash its sword.
"What speed! It's almost instantaneous!" It was as if Tuoba Yan had eyes on the back of his head. He raised his gauntlets and blocked the attack. He suddenly pivoted, his legs like steel, and aimed to kick the gold-armored soldier's neck.
The gold-armored soldier suddenly disappeared, avoiding Tuoba Yan's attack. Then, it appeared at Tuoba Yan's flank and slashed at his neck.
Tuoba Yan shrunk away and the gold-armored soldier's sword whistled over his head, instantly burning the few remaining strands of hair he had to ashes. His scalp was scorched black.
"Die!" Tuoba Yan yelled madly and charged at the gold-armored soldier. He was like a fierce tiger that suddenly went on a rampage.