Bang bang bang!
The Thunderbolt Spear was continually being struck away. Lin Feng finally got close to Xie Yixiao. At this moment, Xie Yixiao did not dodge. His right hand thrust forward like a straight sword, accompanied by an ear-piercing screech. Silver-white lightning covered his right hand, forming a Thunderbolt Cone in front of it, which stabbed towards Lin Feng's chest.
Just as Xie Yixiao thought Lin Feng would dodge, he saw a cold smile flash across Lin Feng's lips. Not only did Lin Feng not dodge, he even accelerated towards him, allowing the right hand to pierce through the scale defenses and stab into his chest, plunging deeply, splattering blood everywhere.
The splattered blood dripped onto the ground, dyeing it red, with a few drops staining Lin Feng's face. Yet Lin Feng showed no sign of pain. His hands swiftly gripped the right hand that was about to pierce through his chest, then he lifted his head, revealing a chilling smile to Xie Yixiao: "Finally caught you."
