"Haha! See how you escaped this time?"

Putilo laughed.

The crowd watching the battle below erupted in exclamations, "Not good!" and "Not good!"

"This kid isn't going to end up like this, is he?"

Princess Heyu, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help but say.

"Never, Sister Yu, this person is not that simple!" Zhang Sleeve on the side believed in Lin Sen very much, because she believed in her own strength.

Although that Winged Great Master was also very powerful, Zhang Sleeve felt that if he didn't say anything about it, he would definitely not lose, let alone Lin Sen, who had defeated him.

"You have faith in the kid!" Heyu said with a smile.

And Hong Fulin, who was standing on the roof, still looked calm, unlike Mi Fu, who was drenched in cold sweat while watching, he felt that he couldn't catch every move made by the two parties on this high platform.

"I used to have a small glimpse of the heroes of the world, and I thought that I was the first among young people, and I was simply a frog at the bottom of the well. Not to mention the other races, even among the human race, there is Yan Man, and this young great master who suddenly appeared. ”

And Patrick on the other side of the roof didn't dare to be complacent now, he had already learned several times before, every time he thought that Putiro would win, that human kid would use means to successfully turn the tables, so that he lost a lot of face in front of the old guy Hong Fulin.

And the man in black on the top floor of Tianfu Tower, a little farther away, stared at each other, and his eyes were concentrated, but he wanted to see what method this kid used to turn the tables.

Except for those ordinary people with low strength, such as Zhang Jun, who is a little excited now, and Murong Ziyan, a group of girls who are worried in the restaurant, several great grandmasters don't think that Lin Sen will be defeated.

And Putillo, who is obsessed with the authorities, did not see anything strange!

His handsome face has become hideous, you are going to die now!

Including Yan Hao and Wu Bo under the high stage, most of them had similar thoughts.

Lin Sen's constant dodging before, made them feel that Lin Sen was relying on his body technique to forcibly support, and when his body technique was broken, it was difficult to dodge, and the natural defeat was decided.

Lin Sen seemed to grit his teeth, and the long sword in his hand trembled at high speed, like eight slashes at high speed. Layers of airflow collapsed, and purple electricity gushed out, turning into a mad dragon, clinging to the sword body. Then a knife slashed out, purple brilliant, different from just now, but the same fierce and domineering.

Putillo's heart was filled with a hint of joy, his palm was vigorous, and the cyan ball of light became even more gloomy, and the phosphorus fire spread, and the surroundings seemed to turn into ghosts.

He is waiting for work, the other party is in a hurry, and it is clear who is superior and who is inferior under the hard fight.

Boom.

The cyan ball of light mixed with the yin wind collided with the Thunder Dragon, but the other party was like a papier-mâché lantern, and it was punctured in one fell swoop.

The cyan light ball in Putillo's palm struck the Thunder Dragon slashed out by the opponent's long sword, only to feel that it was empty and powerless, and even the hand holding the sword was released in advance.

I loosen it after picking it up slightly!

Many True Yuan Seeds in Lin Sen's body exploded, and together with the Phantom Demon Body Method, the mysterious side of his body avoided Putiro's follow-up attack with great ease.

The change in the Illusion Body method this time is completely different from the change pattern that Putilo thought he had found before!

The pupils of this winged man contracted suddenly, and his gaze froze, the law of this human being detonating the True Yuan Seed at this moment was completely different from just now, smoother, more weird, completely different from his own judgment!

"Fooled?"

Deliberately misleading? Deliberately covering up?

No matter which one it is, I have already fallen into the preset trap of the other party, and I have been led into the game step by step by this human being, and I am convinced by the coherent law of body changes?!

"What a deep scheming!"

Pudilo was secretly terrified.

But Lin Sen really didn't start calculating him a long time ago, he didn't use the illusion demon body method with all his strength before, just because he was studying the secret of the fusion of Putillo's true yuan and divine thoughts.

However, after that, he continued to use the same changed body method, but he took advantage of the situation, and deliberately dug a trap for this winged man. But it's just improvisation, not a pre-planned plan.

Putilo missed a move, the cyan ball of light exploded, his palm was spitting out, and the move made him old, the opponent's sword bounced into the air, but Lin Sen's left hand had already stabbed out the two fingers.

The brilliance is condensed, pure and flawless, wonderful and dazzling, it is impossible to describe the beauty of this finger in words, it has not changed, it wins with momentum and speed, and there is a cold and ice crystal in the trajectory, and the power of the killing move is fully revealed.

Oops! Pudilo was deceived into missing his hand, revealing the flaws of the boss, most of his skills and spirit were on the left palm of the flying "long sword", in the face of this flying fairy-like finger, his eyebrows were numb, and he felt that he could not resist.

However, he is also a great grandmaster, forcibly condensing his spirit and suppressing his fear, he is only glad that he is not desperate, there is still a little leeway, and the long knife in his right hand did not attack just now.

The few points of true yuan reserved in Putillo's body suddenly circulated extremely quickly, and the pores of his whole body opened, swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth, forming a vortex of vitality in his body.

Then he leaned back, his right arm as if it had no bones, and it turned out and bent upwards as fast as an illusion, and the tip of the knife pointed at his fingers.

When the tip of the knife collided with the fingers, there was a sound of gold and iron.

The tip of the knife hit the tip of the finger, but it did not hurt it, leaving only a white dot on the stomach of the finger. But the sword momentum emitted by the opponent's fingers melted like ice and snow, and the ice chips flew everywhere, and there was still no strength!

"What?

Pudillo was shocked.

And Lin Sen opposite him had already taken advantage of his strength to rise into the air, his figure was suddenly raised, and his right hand was raised, just catching the falling spirit sword Xiaoqing!

Bang!

The dark clouds quickly condensed, and the surroundings were dim, and the electric light of the Dao Dao was scurrying in the clouds, revealing a hideous appearance.

The temperature on the high platform is also rapidly decreasing, snowflakes appear in the void, and a blizzard mixed with thunder is about to fall.

Lin Sen's momentum soaring in mid-air increased sharply, and the ice crystals behind him condensed, turning into a pair of ice and snow wings, standing proudly between the wind, snow and thunder, like a god.

Bang!

The nine swords slashed out at high speed, and the purple lightning gushed out, turning into a thunder dragon, entangled from end to end, mighty and mighty. Another gust of wind whistled like a sharp blade of ice and snow, and rushed towards Putiro below.

"Good!"

The airflow collapsed, the void seemed to shrink, and the heaven and earth became "smaller", and Lin Sen, who received the sword and slashed down in the air, felt extremely tall, coupled with the electric light entanglement, the wind and snow danced wildly, and he bowed down, making people have an urge to bow and worship!

"What a might!"

Hong Fulin on the roof of the restaurant, the black-clothed man in Tianfu Tower, and several other great masters standing somewhere couldn't help but praise from the bottom of their hearts.

On a high platform in the palace, He Wenchang's face was pale, and he couldn't imagine that the Yan family had secretly cultivated such a master, and he was so young, and he had trusted him so much in vain.

"Damn old fellow!"

He Wenchang slapped his palm on the railing of the high platform.