Cao Lin smiled coldly and slowly approached Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen is not weak, and Cao Lin dares not be careless. He didn't see Yinshan and died under his sword?

If the three hundred barbarian elephant troops surrounded him, he could break through the siege. This son should never be underestimated.

Just as Cao Lin walked within five steps of Zhang Ruochen, he suddenly rushed forward, his speed suddenly accelerated, and his finger hit Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

As Cao Lin hit it out with one finger, the entire underground space suddenly shone with cold light.

Zhang Ruochen's brows froze, quickly hit his left thumb, and hit him up.

"Sun vein sword wave!"

"call out!"

Two finger forces collided together.

It is obvious that Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has not recovered, and the power of the sword wave he shot is quite limited. In just a moment, he was defeated by the finger force pointed out by Cao Lin.

With a "bang", Cao Lin's fingertips hit the surface of Zhang Ruochen's flying fish armor, making a loud noise, knocking Zhang Ruochen away.

"Haha! Boy, you are still seriously injured. If you want to scare me, you are too young!"

Cao Lin laughed loudly, chased after him again, mobilized his true energy, and his five fingers kept spinning, preparing to use another move of the bone-transforming Yinmian Palm.

As long as you kill Zhang Ruochen, it will not only be a great achievement, but it will also make him famous all over the world.
Chapter completed!