However, how could Lin Sen let go of such an opportunity to severely injure the enemy?
Immediately, he drew his Seven Star Sword and a sharp sword beam shot out. It pierced the glabella of the dried corpse and nailed it to the ground.
"Second Brother, Third Brother!" The chief was inconsolable. His companion had been killed by a single sword strike just like that. They were extremely furious and their killing intent surged into the sky.
Lin Sen sneered. He flipped over and jumped into the air. He pushed off the ground and moved.
He was as fast as lightning as he charged forward. Every move and style was a killing move. Each move was sharper and more domineering than the previous. The chief was forced to retreat repeatedly.
However, this level of fighting was ultimately a drop in the bucket. The chief's injuries were getting worse and worse, and he was already on the verge of death. Meanwhile, Lin Sen became more and more courageous as he fought.