Facing the attacks from the golden iron armor, Feng Lin was like a badminton, as long as it collided, it would fly out.

It's simply impossible to resist.

When Feng Lin was flying upside down, he took out two more thumbtacks and stuck them on his face.

He was not going to continue, so he used four needles in this battle to leave room for his escape.

"Hahaha! Watch the trick!"

Jin Tiejia laughed, grasped the giant sword with both hands, fell from the sky, and thrust it towards Feng Lin.

Seeing this, Feng Lin kept waving his sword energy.

But Jin Tiejia did not dodge, and the huge golden body allowed the sword energy to attack him.

After contacting him, these sword energies all became shattered.

Feng Lin found that it had no effect and immediately rebelled.

Boom!

Jin Tiejia's legs hit the ground, the giant sword was stuck on the ground, and a huge crater instantly appeared on the ground under his feet.

This wave of air sent Feng Lin flying away.

"Forget it, Jin Tiejia is the most advanced master of the Sun Clan. I feel that he is similar to the first few sequence captains of the Yin Yang Crusade. It is still too early for you to face them now."

Ye Yourong had already felt that Feng Lin was seriously injured.

"Don't panic, I will train my mirror image again. Today I am ready to completely surpass the limit."

Feng Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously and used Tiangang Step.

Buzz!

The mirror image merged with Feng Lin, and Feng Lin's hair turned into long black hair. When paired with Ye Yourong's dark green coat, his image changed again and became extremely cold.

"a shame."

Feng Lin murmured softly.

"What the hell? Who scolded me?" Feng Lin suddenly asked.
Chapter completed!