Divine-Level Expert, Kneeling! (1)

When the cold light flew over, Huang Hu and the others were shocked, but they did not move.

Lin Feng focused his gaze and discovered that it was actually a gold level young Eight-Winged Tiger raising its sword to assassinate.

As soon as his mental strength fluctuated, it formed a mental strength barrier in front of him.

After the young Eight-Winged Tiger's sword arrived ten feet in front of Lin Feng, it could not advance any further, as if there was an insurmountable high wall in front of it.

Seeing that the assassination failed, the young Eight-Winged Tiger was also decisive. It hurriedly flew up and prepared to escape.

Lin Feng snorted. Before the other party could finish turning around, he spat out a mouthful of blood mist. Then, it was as if a huge hand was pressing down, causing him to lie in the void.