Strange Phantom

Alex's body was blasted more than 100 feet away. He fell to the ground with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, looking rather miserable.

"D*mn it, what kind of sorcery did you use?" His face was filled with resentment.

Lin Sen grinned and said, "Why do you care?"

"D*mn it! I'll fight you to the death!" Alex roared angrily. He focused all his energy on the silver spear in his right hand.

His skin emitted a faint silver-white luster. The silver spear in his hand seemed to have turned into a piece of cold iron that flickered with an ice-blue light.

"Die!" Alex shouted. The spear stabbed Lin Sen's throat at an astonishing speed.

Lin Sen's expression did not change. The longsword in his right hand blocked in front of him. Then, he suddenly spun, causing the longsword in his hand to slide along the spear. In the end, the attack was blocked.