You have a good chance, I accept it.

In a flash, Ye Lin's body disappeared, while the young man opposite was full of confidence. He waved his spear and forced Ye Lin back with one shot.

"Don't kill the nameless man, dare you tell me your name?"

The young man said, and the golden light on his body shone, illuminating the whole world.

His own aura was already extremely strong.

"Ye Lin."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, the bloodthirsty magic sword in his hand appeared.

"Hahaha, I'm Lu Changfeng, come to fight."

Lu Changfeng waved his hair, and his tone was a bit like a middle school student.

Boom, boom, boom.

The two almost turned into a series of afterimages, and the terrifying aftermath continued to spread. The ground below was destroyed and countless mountains were razed to the ground.

And in the sky, the space almost had cracks.

"Hahaha, cool."

Lu Changfeng laughed loudly, but his movements did not stop at all, and his attacks were stronger than the last.

"Layer Spear Technique."

Boom.

Another shot came, Ye Lin raised the bloodthirsty magic sword to block his chest, and in an instant, there was a loud noise, and Ye Lin's body retreated rapidly.

"What a terrifying spearmanship."

Ye Lin's right hand trembled slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face. The spearmanship of Lu Changfeng in front of him was too domineering.

Ang...

At this time, a dragon roar sounded, and a golden dragon was attached to the surface of the spear in Lu Changfeng's hand. The dragon roared and bit Ye Lin.

The space was smashed by the dragon, and the dragon scales on the surface shone brightly under the sun.

"Sword Nine, break."

Ye Lin raised the bloodthirsty magic sword and his whole body was full of immortal power. Behind him, there were terrifying visions, and visions occupied the entire sky.

There was a magic sword that suppressed the ages, a yellow spring that penetrated the world, a formation that was extremely gloomy, and a mysterious shadow whose breath was enough to collapse the galaxy.

Boom, boom, boom.

A series of loud noises sounded, and the whole world was shaking.

Ang.

The dragon roared, and in a flash, the golden dragon was in front of Ye Lin. Er Ye Lin did not tolerate him, and swung his sword without hesitation.

In an instant, a dazzling blood-red light filled the whole world, and there were bursts of wailing sounds.

One after another, the strange phenomena merged with each other, suppressing the golden dragon.

Ang...

The dragon kept roaring under the suppression of the strange phenomena, and his body was added by the strange phenomena, and his own aura dropped rapidly.

And Lu Changfeng, who was at the center, changed his face. He never expected that a cultivator in the middle stage of the True Immortal Realm could actually launch such a terrifying attack.

For a moment, he couldn't help but withdraw.

But Ye Lin didn't give him any chance to react. As the strange phenomena suppressed him, the golden dragon shattered after a last roar of unwillingness.

"Kill."

Ye Lin swung his sword, and a stream of yellow springs pierced through Lu Changfeng's body. For a moment, Lu Changfeng could not help but retreat quickly. A terrifying hole appeared on his chest.

In the hole, drops of golden blood continued to flow, and there were blood-red sword energy eroding his body at the wound.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I actually underestimated the enemy."

Lu Changfeng said calmly, and at this moment he seemed to have become an extremely cold and indifferent immortal god.

He looked cold and sharp-eyed as he looked at Ye Lin and spoke slowly.

The terrifying injury on his chest was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.