Now only the four Lin Sen and the three great grandmasters were left in the artistic conception of the qinyin, and the three great grandmasters looked at each other, and one of the old men with white hair suddenly greeted Lin Sen.

"This little brother, the old husband Hong Linfu, is the head of the Hong family in the north city of Kyoto, I don't know what the little brother is called?"

Lin Sen smiled, "Hello Mr. Hong, junior Lin Sen!"

Hong Linfu arched his hand at him, "It turned out to be Brother Lin." Brother Lin's cultivation is high, I don't know which family he came from?" he asked cautiously. The other two Grand Masters also pricked up their ears.

"The kid is not from a family, just an ordinary person. Lin Sen smiled and said.

Hong Linfu shook his head slightly, expressing his disbelief, how could an ordinary person get an invitation from Tianfulou!

But he didn't expose it, just smiled and stopped talking.

He had the idea of wooing Lin Sen in his heart, but now was not the time to talk about it.

But just as he shifted his attention from Lin Sen, a sword light suddenly pierced through the pillars of the main hall and stabbed at Hong Linfu, who was no longer speechless.

The sword is feminine and very treacherous!

Hong Linfu frowned, crossed his hands horizontally, and a trace of electric light was stimulated from the palm, and the green thunder flowed, setting off the simple thunder marks in the palm of the palm.

This slash is like a thunderous heavenly punishment from the sky, both rigid and positive, both yang and fierce!

But that sword light only wrapped around lightly, and the fierce thunder light was annihilated, and then a wave of feminine aura poured out.

For a time, the green blossoms were flourishing, spreading out, like surging waves, and shooting towards Hong Linfu.

The dark green wave surged, Hong Linfu's eyebrows swelled, his spirit was released, and he protected the Yuan Shen, but it was still like this, he still had a splitting headache, fainted and nauseated, and wanted to pass out directly......

He forcibly resisted this feeling, and kept holding the knife in both hands, still slashing down, but after all, it was affected a little, and his speed slowed down a little.

At this time, the sword light accelerated suddenly, passed through the gap between his palms, and hit Hong Linfu's right body.

His clothes were covered with green mangs, and Hong Linfu only felt that his body was numb, and he temporarily lost the sense of his right hand on the right side of his body, as if the right body was cut off from the shoulder and the whole body, and he couldn't sense the flow of true qi and muscle changes.

A white-clothed figure emerged from behind the sword light, also with the appearance of a man with open sleeves, and his face was not sad or happy, and he looked indifferent.

Hong Linfu was not willing to fail, and became the first of several great grandmasters to be "eliminated", barely on one side of his body, and the knife in his left hand slashed diagonally.

The thunder marks on the back of his left hand and palm were prominent, purple intent was dripping, and a trace of electricity in his body quickly surged into his palm, and a powerful and domineering breath came out through his palm.

But at this moment, the sword light changed again, turning clumsy into clumsy, simple and evil, and wrapped around a layer of green flames that made people's hearts palpitate.

The sword momentum is rolling, and the true yuan is released, forming a wave, which is heavily pressed, making Hong Linfu take a sword like several swords, heavy and unstoppable.

The white-clothed figure with sleeves slightly prompted the green tide, and the waves had condensed. Combined with the gushing true yuan, it is even more unpredictable, like the tide of the sea, rolling in, enveloping one side, and ten thousand jun are added!

In the surrounding void, drops of water quickly condensed, turning into waves, and the waves converged, connecting into blue waves, all of which were thrown into the range shrouded by the sword momentum.

The waves of water are rolling, each of which weighs more than 10,000 jun, and suddenly rushes towards the front, rushing in the direction of Hong Linfu.

The other two Great Grandmasters and Lin Sen looked at Hong Linfu who was in crisis, and they themselves were also vigilant, but they did not come to the rescue.

After all, this is just a virtual competition in the artistic conception of the piano sound, and there will be no real danger to their lives.

Hong Linfu's palms were like two long knives, dancing in front of him so tightly that the water could not be splashed.

The waves crashed against it, as if they had hit a solid reef and shattered into waves.

Hong Linfu's face turned slightly pale, obviously a little difficult, but he was still able to block the surging waves.

His arms only felt that there was a thousand forces on them, strong and waveless, and the impact was huge.

Just when he thought that he had resisted this wave of attacks, the huge wave suddenly changed, from rigidity to softness, to a drizzle of pervasiveness, wanting to drill into the gap between Hong Linfu's arms.

Hey-ha!

Hong Linfu exhaled and opened his voice, and his momentum was about to burst, and layers of true vitality walls were generated in his dancing arms, and the drizzle was so drizzly that it couldn't penetrate it.

Hey, you girl, see what else you can do.

When he was complacent, he suddenly felt a great sense of danger in the heavy rain, and then he saw the black shadows formed by the huge waves overwhelming the sky.

Just as he was in a posture and ready to make a hard connection, a sword light was like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and the sky was blue, rushing through the heavy water curtain before the black waves surged, and a sword stabbed Hong Linfu's throat.

Cluck!

Hong Linfu covered his neck in disbelief, he was defeated, and he was defeated by a prostitute!

When he opened his eyes again, he was already back in the box, looking at the surprised eyes looking around, Hong Linfu's old face flushed.

He was the first great master to be forced out of the artistic conception of the qinyin, and the only one who defeated him was a prostitute, which made him not ashamed.

At the same time, he also thought about Zhang Sleeve, of course, not between men and women, but with the idea of pulling him to the Hong family.

I didn't expect this Zhang Sleeve to become a great grandmaster, with her identity, it was incredible!

Just when Hong Linfu was secretly planning, two more boxes were filled with breath fluctuations, but the two great masters other than Hong Linfu also withdrew from the artistic conception of the qin.

However, these two people did not quit because they were killed in the artistic conception, but they took the initiative to quit, and after discovering that a great master like Hong Linfu was also killed by Zhang Sleeve, these two decided not to do it again.

They also calculated very clearly, if they did it, there would be no glory in winning, if they lost like Hong Linfu, it would be a loss for adults, and it would not be worth it.

So the two simply cut themselves in the artistic conception of the piano sound, and took the initiative to withdraw without waiting for Zhang Sleeve to do it.

At this time, only Lin Sen and the four people in the palace looked at each other, and the group of dancers and musicians also slowly gathered around, all of them looked exactly the same as Zhang Sleeve, and their eyes were all focused on Lin Sen.

Lin Sen was stunned, is this trying to do something with me?

Guo Fu and the three of them glanced at each other, and then looked at the "Zhang Sleeves" who were gathered in a circle, Wu Zetian suddenly spoke up, and said to Lin Sen with a smile: "Lin Sen, it seems that this Miss Sleeves is looking for you, so we will not accompany you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the three of them shot at themselves at the same time as if they had discussed, poof, three muffled sounds, and Guo Fu and the three of them also turned into light.