บท 401: Might of the Seven Star Sword

Chapter 401: The Might of the Seven Star Sword

"Hahaha!" Hearing Yang Fan's words, Lin Sen laughed out loud and said, Superior? No wonder you became the shame of the human race! You're too weak! How can a person like you be compared to me?"

The energy of the Kabbalah Tree of Life surged around Lin Sen, and all the injuries on his body recovered.

His figure suddenly rose from the ground. He raised his arm high and bent his fingers like an eagle claw, grabbing at Yang Fan's throat.

Yang Fan dodged a few meters away.

"You can't escape! My speed is definitely not something you can reach!" Lin Sen shouted and pressed forward again. He clenched his right fist and blasted out a sharp fist force.

Lin Sen had always used his speed to win, which was why he dared to mock Yang Fan without restraint.

His figure was unpredictable. He was like a ghost that could always find the best angle to attack and defeat the enemy in one move.