Lin Fan's words echoed for a while, but Clint did not respond. Instead, his arm suddenly lifted, crashing towards Lin Fan's skull!
"Two-Finger Zen!"
Lin Fan shouted loudly, his index and middle fingers closed together, frantically blasting out!
Pfft! Pfft!
The air was continuously pierced by Lin Fan's two fingers, instantly colliding with Clint's palm!
Bang!
A loud noise resounded!
Yet, in this strike, Lin Fan still didn't gain any advantage, feeling as though his fingers were as sharp as knives, but every part of Clint's body seemed like a shield, impenetrable!
Lin Fan retreated five steps in succession, unable to hold back a mouthful of blood that spewed forth!
Looking at his index and middle fingers, they were already red and swollen, and even the finger bones were broken from the previous hit!
"Clint, my Holy Knight Order was created to eliminate monsters like you! Do you really think you can kill me today?"
