Hong Fulin said faintly: "I didn't expect your Winged Human Clan to have such a genius, a forty-year-old great grandmaster, it's really rare!"

Patrick thought that this old friend was jealous, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Hong Fulin's words change: "But this is not unusual in my big week, isn't this Pudilo going to fight, but I am afraid that the winner or loser is not yet known?"

Patrick was stunned when he heard this, and then he was shocked!

Instantly turned his gaze to the young man of the human being standing quietly on the high platform, could it be that this young man of the human being was also a great master?

His complexion changed suddenly, and he glanced back at a gray-robed wingman behind him, who immediately understood, and his lips moved slightly.

Putilo's face on the high platform changed, and his gaze turned to the human who he had disdained at all before, this human youth was also a great grandmaster?

Putillo, who received the transmission from his companion, immediately put away his contempt, became cautious, and looked Lin Sen up and down.

I saw that this human being was dressed in a green robe, with a handsome and handsome face, and his bearing was extraordinary, and he had a feeling of being in the mountains when he stood quietly like this.

Putilo put away his peep and gave a fist to Lin Sen, "I haven't asked for advice yet, this honorable name!"

Only then did he remember to ask for the other person's name.

Lin Sen shook his head, he saw the fluctuations in the other party's transmission just now, and saw a few winged people and Hong Fulin, an acquaintance, standing together, knowing that the other party was understanding his own strength.

He didn't care about it and was confident!

Just like Putiro looked down on him just now, as the supreme king, he didn't look down on the strength of Grand Master Putilo, but one was to expose his thoughts to the outside, and the other was to hide deep in his heart.

Seeing the other party's change of attitude, Lin Sen smiled in his heart and replied, "Under Lin Sen." ”

"Okay, Brother Lin Sen, please advise!"

As he spoke, Putiro flapped his wings and flew up, and the long knife on his back was pulled out with a "poof", and he quickly slashed it.

Putilo, who was in mid-air, his momentum skyrocketed with the knife. With a loud shout, the sound was like a bell, and the whole person was like a giant knife that cut through the sky, making people unable to look directly, and even felt that the heavens and the earth were shaking.

Many of the people in the imperial capital who were watching the battle under the "hiss" gasped, and this winged man was earth-shattering as soon as he made a move!

Mi Fu on the roof of the restaurant is also discolored, he will never take this knife!

On the contrary, Hong Fulin looked indifferent, and said a few words to Patrick from time to time, not worrying at all that Lin Sen would be able to accept this trick.

This foreign kid is a supreme grandmaster with two exercises, even Gu Mingsheng was defeated in his hands, I don't believe that this winged man can reach the realm of a supreme grandmaster at such an age.

The masters intersected, the qi machine was pulled, and Lin Sen immediately responded.

"Good, good, good!" Lin Sen said three good words in a row and took three steps forward.

Every step he takes, he is much taller in the eyes of everyone, and in the end, he has the feeling of connecting the heavens and the earth, as if he is incarnated into the sky, blending into the earth, reckless and vast, looking down on the mulberry field!

What a terrible momentum!

The black-clothed man on the upper floor of Tianfu, Princess Heyu and Zhang Sleeve'er in the crowd and several other great grandmasters, even though they were strong in mind and experienced, in the face of Lin Sen's strong momentum that fused with the physical body, they all couldn't help but tremble, and there was a feeling that their momentum was suppressed!

Patrick, who was chatting with Hong Fulin on the roof of the restaurant, had his eyes wide open, this human was really a great master, and he looked even stronger than Putilo.

His cultivation was not high, and he didn't dare to be sure of his judgment, so he turned his gaze to the gray-clothed winged man beside him, ready to ask.

But when he saw this winged man master who escorted him to Da Zhou, who was also a great grandmaster, his face was extremely solemn at this time, and the horror in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

It seems that my judgment was correct!

Patrick felt that there was no need to ask, this expression could tell the situation at a glance!

"Good!" When the third good word came, Lin Sen drew his sword.

The long sword was swung out, as heavy as Yue, the thunder roared, like the punishment of the sky, and there seemed to be a trace of purple electricity trembling around.

This sword was heavy, and the air flow in front of the sword collapsed, and a whirlpool was formed, which actually sucked the winged man Putilo in the sky.

With his momentum, there is really a feeling that the sky is falling and ten thousand thunders are thundering!

Those people in the imperial capital who saw Lin Sen use the strength of the Great Grandmaster for the first time couldn't help but feel like they were in a dream.

Isn't this human being a grandmaster? How can he be so powerful?

Many spectators who didn't react had such thoughts.

Princess Heyu in the crowd couldn't help but say: "Sleeve, you are not unjust in the hands of this son!"

In Yan Fuzhong, several young talents in the courtyard who signed up for the competition were all dumbfounded, and several people were glad that they didn't go up to challenge on impulse just now.

Yan Hao, who was standing in the audience, relaxed slightly, while Yan Man, who was on the side, had a fine light in his eyes, thinking that there would always be a **** who would also reach this realm.

However, Pudilo was not easy to deal with, and he still responded when his momentum was taken away.

I saw that his sword light was flickering, like a wisp of cold wind, I didn't know where it started, I didn't know where it ended, it was difficult to grasp, it was difficult to guess, and it continued to dance with Lin Sen's heavy roaring sword. But it has never been crushed, just like no one can hold down a breeze.

At the end of the momentum, the swords finally struck, but the sound was very low.

Putilo's wings spread, his body floated, his long knife swung, the knife light was vertical and horizontal, flying all over the air, as if a blizzard was coming, every change and killing machine was a snowflake, hidden in the miserable storm, overwhelming.

Lin Sen chuckled, his footsteps moved, his body hovered against the ground, and the person came to the weakest place on the left side of the opponent's sword.

Then the long sword gently drew a circle, evolving the void to accommodate the "blizzard", and a trace of purple lightning jumped out, highlighting the horror of the void.

One attack, one defense, one defense and one attack, the two of them exchanged many knives in a few breaths, each sword pointed directly at the opponent's flaws, but either fell into the trap or was guarded by the other party.

Putiro only felt that the human on the other side was the strongest master he had ever seen in his life, and he did his best to bring the surrounding clouds and wind howling, and he failed to create an opportunity to use a killing move.

Lin Sen felt the temperature around him and said in his heart: "Count you unlucky!"

His sword momentum changed, turning into snowflakes fluttering, and the chill was instantaneous.

Putiro only felt that the cold emitted by his sword light was sucked away by the other party, and then counterattacked, and he was blinded by snowflakes in front of him for a while.

At this time, the other party's breath also became vague, which made his sense of this human named Lin Sen always a little sluggish, and he failed to target it in advance.

So Putiro didn't dare to be careless, and concentrated his whole body on the human in the green robe, on the sword in his hand.