He had long suspected that Lin Yi was not a simple man, yet he never imagined that this fellow would dare to resist him!
"Little beast, you are merely at the Intermediate Stage of the Soul Condensation Realm, yet you dare to strike at me, you're utterly ignorant of life and death!"
Zhou Haoyu roared in anger, and with a swing of his longsword, countless swords tore through the air, assaulting Lin Yi like a barrage of torrential pear blossoms needles!
"Damn it!"
Lin Yi cursed under his breath, a flash of panic crossing his eyes.
"Uncle Lin Yi, don't worry about me, unleash your full power, I'll help you withstand this attack!"
It was at this moment that a familiar voice reached Lin Yi's ears, reviving his spirits. He then let out a thunderous roar, Yuan Force surging throughout his body, with his longsword emitting a faint golden glow.
"Little mongrel, today, you must die!"