Yan Man couldn't penetrate all the illusions, and now he could only vaguely see that one of the three figures in front, left and right was Zhou Wenbin's real body, but as for which one of them, he couldn't tell.

So her long sword was broken, her swordsmanship changed, and she slashed out horizontally, pointing directly at Zhou Wenbin in front of her, and enveloping Zhou Wenbin on the left.

Poof, the person on the right made a mistake with both palms, and slapped Yan Man's side back and forth, Yan Man slipped his footsteps because he was prepared, as if he was moving backwards and forwards, and dodged Zhou Wenbin's blow.

Although he was a little embarrassed, Yan Man's mood was very happy, because after Zhou Wenbin's true identity was confirmed, he didn't have to waste a lot of effort on fake images.

And now, it only needs to be faced with the siege of three enemies, and there is no need to rush.

As soon as the mood was wide, Yan Man's exquisite swordsmanship continued to be used one after another, sometimes fierce and fierce, showing the domineering side of swordsmanship; sometimes strange and unpredictable, the sword and sword were strange; sometimes the trajectory was mysterious, and the changes were indescribable.

Zhou Wenbin's illusion* is fully open, but in the face of Yan Man's outstanding swordsmanship, it is still difficult to break through the defense, and he was almost killed several times.

The figures were fluttering, the sword light was in a group, and the two fought to a good place, Zhou Wenbin let out a long roar: "Miss Yan, be careful!"

He was divided into seven figures again, each pinching his palm, and shooting out in unison, and the surrounding heat wave suddenly rolled, as if from the spring of March to the dog summer.

This is another stunt of the Zhou family, the Fire God Palm, which is used with the illusion*, which is even more difficult to defend.

Yan Man didn't dare to slack off, this Zhou Wenbin was ten years older than her, and he was also a grandmaster cultivator, so he was a top young talent.

She unleashed her smug move, her cold-slicing sword slashing diagonally in front of her, seemingly encompassing the world ahead.

Under the sword light, the seven figures were frozen one by one, but Zhou Wenbin suddenly appeared above Yan Man, struck down in the air, and slapped Yan Man's left shoulder.

It turns out that these seven figures are all fake!

Seeing that his palm was about to touch Yan Man, he was overjoyed in his heart, and his heart of pity and pity for the jade was overflowing, and he couldn't help but take a little strength.

The ice crystals appeared, the chill was biting, the long sword was dexterously picked up, Zhou Wenbin flew out upside down, and Yan Man had a thick layer of ice crystals on his left shoulder, with a half-inch-deep palm print on it, but it failed to penetrate the ice crystals.

The illusion is weird, Yan Man has long been guarding against him!

After Zhou Wenbin landed on the ground, he took three steps back, ice flowers formed on his feet, his qi and blood fluctuated, slightly chilled, it seemed that the blood was frozen, but the real air flowed and recovered immediately.

"It's amazing!"

After experiencing it himself, he learned a little more about the genius woman in the imperial capital, and his admiration in his heart increased greatly.

He likes to conquer such strong women, so that he can have the pleasure of conquering!

The four Lin Sen in the crowd watched very attentively, and Yan Man's name as a genius really deserved his name!

Zhou Wenbin laughed, his palms swung out alternately, and the flames turned into sharp swords and shot out, while he himself flew to follow.

Yan Man's face was cold, the long sword reflected the light, and the chill was cold.

Looking at the dense rockets attacking in front of him, a sword was swung out, and the sword light suddenly rose, and the wind and snow were entangled, like an ice dragon roaring.

Suddenly stunned by a group of people watching the battle underground.

The name of genius is really not called in vain, it is so powerful!!

The sword light is empty, and the evolution is thousands!

Zhou Wenbin seemed to see the heavy snow, the icebergs towering, and the endless ice fields.

He climbed to the top of the iceberg, looked at the four worlds, a vast expanse, deep in this cold world, unable to extricate himself.

The light converged, the people dispersed, Zhou Wenbin suddenly felt like a dream, woke up, only to feel extremely lost, and wanted to go back to just now.

"Defeated like this?!" he stroked a few sword cuts on his chest, but his clothes were torn, but his body was unharmed.

He was stunned for a long time, knowing that this was the mercy of the other party's subordinates, but he could afford to put it down, so he bowed and said: "Alas, Miss Yan Man's swordsmanship is superb, it really refers to the hearts of the people, I Zhou Wenbin can't be ashamed, and I am not unjustly defeated." ”

After speaking, he jumped and flew back to the green strange cloud in the sky, and the green strange cloud slowly floated away.

Zhou Wenbin's tone full of frustration and loss made the people around him watching the battle completely sober, looking at the white robe in front of him, like the eldest lady of the Yan family floating out of the world, thinking back to the indescribable sword light just now, many people's hearts shook inexplicably.

A Grandmaster was defeated like this?

It turns out that this Miss Yan Man hid her strength a few days ago, and she deserves to be the most famous genius in the imperial capital!

Yan Man stood motionless on the platform, quietly waiting for the arrival of his next opponent.

Yan Hao in the audience looked at the heroic appearance of his beloved daughter with his head held high, proud and worried, proud of his daughter's excellence, but worried that if the competition failed, how would this girl marry in the future!

While!

With the sound of a gong, suddenly a sword light came from a restaurant in the distance, and it hovered and fell above the high platform.

A handsome man who was also dressed in a white robe showed his figure on the high platform, his eyes were like Lang Xing, his nose was like a hanging gall, and he was extremely handsome.

Wu Zetian in the audience couldn't help but glance at Lin Sen on the side, except for the lack of a pair of sword eyebrows and a little delicate, this person is comparable to Lin Xiaozi's appearance!

Many women in the audience who watched the battle showed their admiration, this young master of the Mi family is a famous beautiful man in the imperial capital, and he is the spring boudoir dream of many young girls.

And they are not embroidered pillows yet, they are only thirty-seven years old this year, and they are already in the realm of grandmasters, and it is not a problem to enter the realm of great grandmasters in the future.

This Mi family - Mi Fu, has not been in the imperial capital all these years, but traveled around looking for people to learn from each other, in order to increase their actual combat experience, but many imperial girls were deeply disappointed.

But what made them even more sad was that as soon as the public lover, who was known as the most beautiful man in the imperial capital, came back, he participated in the martial arts competition held by the Yan Mansion to recruit relatives, and this behavior broke the hearts of many women.

"Really, what's so good about this Miss Yan family, she knows how to practice martial arts, she is a rough person, and I don't know why Brother Mi takes a fancy to her?"

Many women who like Mi Fu are jealous of Yan Man, and they slander and slander her in their hearts, but it can only be so, after all, the power of the Yan family is not something they can provoke.

Murong Ziyan also came with a group of little sisters to watch Sister Yan's martial arts competition, and heard the admiration and admiration of the surrounding little sisters for Mi Fu's appearance, as well as the disbelief of Sister Yan, and couldn't help pouting in her heart, "Hmph, is Mi Fu good-looking?

Lin Sen's appearance couldn't help but appear in her little head, the heroic posture of slashing the fourth-level mutant beast with that sword, and the power of suppressing a group of adventurers with bad intentions, this is called handsome!!

She couldn't help but look like the little sisters around her, showing a expression.