In the spherical water curtain, the black giant hand burning with blood-colored flames sprinkled a red, rich blood-colored brilliance, breaking through the package of thunder and breaking through the barrier of the finger shadow.

Then it turned around in the void and grabbed the finger shadow that was rushing towards Zhang Sleeve's body.

As soon as the burning giant hand came into contact with the finger shadow, it immediately exploded, and the big handprint, which was dim, thin, and turned bloody, also glowed with a strange and bloody light, producing a violent explosion, fighting with the last force, blasting all kinds of thunder brilliance into pieces.

The finger shadow flew out more than ten feet to the side, and layers of thunder dissipated together with the blood-colored flames, revealing Lin Sen who had melted into it.

And what surprised those who watched the battle in Tianfu Tower again was that they had already left the artistic conception of Qinyin for a long time, and the consciousness of the two of them could still exist so solidly.

Does that make sense?

Could it be that these two people are not only strong in the cultivation of the True Yuan, but also equally powerful in the cultivation of the Divine Thought?!

Many people showed a look of disbelief, the peerless geniuses of the double law initiates are already rare, and they even met two at a time, and they didn't let us "ordinary people" live!

There were originally some children of the family who went to the banquet in the restaurant, and they were all young talents from the imperial capital. These guys who originally felt good about themselves were first hit by Lin Sen, and then a sleeve popped up, and they were also lowly advocates, which made them embarrassed!

By this time, the battle was nearing its end.

I saw Zhang Sleeve'er's body trembling violently outside the spherical water curtain, sweat like beans rolling down his forehead, and his hands were flying on the strings like crazy, and drops of blood were splashed on the piano, and there was a tragic feeling.

"It's hard enough!"

Lin Sen in the water curtain had already sensed all this, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the formation water curtain that could cover the induction had no effect on Lin Sen.

As the sound of the piano became more and more intense, Zhang Sleeve in the formation suddenly let out a long roar, and the whole person turned into a blue light and threw himself into the big black hand that exploded.

The yin and yang aura condensed, and a black sword took shape and stabbed towards Lin Sen.

Lin Sen smiled, "It's over!"

His fingers pointed out leisurely, and the cold chill was wrapped in a trace of thunder, and there was no gloomy and bleak feeling at all, but it seemed to carry a lonely and barren world.

Its eternal, high-minded, transcendent aura made Zhang Sleeve, who had turned into a black sword, tremble, as if he was facing the crushing of a world.

The finger turned into a streamer of light, and struck towards the oncoming black sword, and where it passed, the aura dried up, the void collapsed, the rules melted, the air flow stopped, and the world was silent...... It's as if they've been fingered out of all the most basic components, the particles, and they've come to the end of their dissipation.

Kiss!

The finger hit the black sword, and time seemed to freeze, and then a soft sound came.

The black sword was full of black energy, constantly twisting and blurring, and it was about to swim to the side and escape.

At this moment, the finger shadow burst out and thunder flowed out, enveloping the sword shadow in it, and at the same time, the cold qi that spread out also attacked from all directions.

The black qi on the black sword began to extinguish, and it seemed that the slightest trace had been torn apart, destroyed, and peeled off layer by layer. No matter how much it struggled, it could not escape the grip of thunder and ice.

Finally, a sigh sounded in Fuqin's open sleeve, leisurely and full of melancholy.

"Defeated, the first shot after many years of hibernation, and it was defeated!"

She stopped her wounded hands, and the black sword in the water curtain collapsed.

Lin Sen's figure also disappeared into the water curtain with a slight smile on his face, and the next moment Lin Sen's face in the box became smart, and his consciousness returned to his body!

Everyone in Tianfulou looked at the two of them with complicated eyes, no matter whether they won or lost this battle, they witnessed the birth of two geniuses!

One of these two people was a joker before, and the other had never even heard of it, and this battle between the two of them can be said to be a blockbuster if they don't make a sound!!

Raising his head and looking down at Lin Sen in the box for a while, Zhang Sleeve suddenly hugged the qin and got up, most of the wounds on his hands had healed in such a while, and the rest were also knotted, which was the healing effect of the Great Yin Yang Fu.

Zhang Sleeve'er, who got up, regained his indifference, and seemed to have come out of defeat.

She jumped down from the high platform, nodded to the tall and thin shopkeeper, and walked towards the outside of Tianfu Tower.

The tall and thin shopkeeper looked at her, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he looked at Zhang Sleeve and walked out of the restaurant wordlessly, his eyes flashing.

I saw his head trembling up and down slightly, as if he was nodding to someone.

In the courtyard of the independent gate not far from Tianfu Tower, the mysterious man shrouded in black robes waved his hand and extinguished the light curtain in front of him. Then, his body slowly melted into the night until it disappeared completely.

The Ya Que in the Tianfu Tower was silent, and everyone looked fixedly at Zhang Sleeve who walked out of the door, and they didn't even know that the high platform slowly sank under the ground.

Zhang Jun's complexion kept changing, he was decisive for a while, hesitant for a while, but in the end, his eyes softened.

"One last glance is a farewell!"

Zhang Jun, who had already decided to give up his thoughts about Zhang Sleeve, watched Zhang Sleeve walk out of the door, and there was always a feeling that something very important was about to leave, so he made an excuse for himself and rushed to the window of the box, and pushed open the window to look down.

Zhang Sleeve was just stepping down the steps at this time, and a carriage coming from the dark stopped in front of her.

Zhang Jun stared at the carriage, and the eight pure black horses in front of the carriage stood quietly, only occasionally lightly scraping their hooves, without making a sound at all.

The coachman was a man dressed in black with a hat, wrapped so tightly that it was hard to see.

The carriage of the carriage was made of unknown materials, and it seemed to be able to absorb light, and it was dark and deep.

I saw Zhang Sleeve'er walking towards the carriage without stopping, the side door of the car opened silently, and Zhang Sleeve'er's beautiful figure walked in.

Zhang Jun couldn't help but clench the window with both hands, his eyes seemed to be on fire, "Who is it?

Although he thought about the idea of not playing sleeves anymore, he still had a kind of anger when he saw that others had obtained the stunner he coveted, and he still had a kind of anger that his cherished treasure was snatched away.

He couldn't help but snort, and the wooden window edges under his hand were crushed.

The carriage door below had been closed, and the coachman with the hat seemed to hear Zhang Jun's question, and suddenly looked up at him.

There were two flashes in the darkness!

Zhang Jun suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, numb in his heart, and had a feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"What a terrible look!"

The fear in his heart suddenly overwhelmed the anger, and Zhang Jun couldn't help but take a step backwards and didn't dare to look at it again!