Chapter 398: The Powerful Yang Fan

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Immediately, Yang Fan’s figure suddenly appeared behind Lin Sen and slashed down fiercely!

Lin Sen’s reaction was fast. He suddenly swung the Seven Star Sword and blocked this ferocious attack at the critical moment!

A dull collision sounded, and flames shot out.

Yang Fan and Lin Sen each took three steps back.

“You can actually dodge my illusion attack. This is a little surprising!”

“My illusion fog is a move that even a Class 5 demon beast can’t avoid. You want to defeat me with just some superficial illusion technique? Dream on!” Lin Sen’s eyes were dark as he stared at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan smiled disdainfully. “It’s just an illusion fog. How can it stop me?”

“All your illusions are fake to me, not to mention a mere illusion fog!” Yang Fan snorted coldly.

His aura suddenly rose like a god of war. He raised his palm and slapped Lin Sen’s chest.

Lin Sen’s pupils constricted into the size of needles. He hurriedly swung the longsword in his hand to stop Yang Fan’s attack.

Their weapons collided and erupted with dazzling light.

Yang Fan’s expression was gloomy. His arm was directly shaken and forced away.

On the other hand, Lin Sen did not move at all. His body only swayed slightly.

“You’re only at the Black-gold grade, but you’re actually on par with me?” Yang Fan was shocked.

He had never expected this d*mned Lin Sen to be so powerful. With his Black-gold grade strength, he could actually contend with him, a Legendary Il expert!

Lin Sen sneered. “A mere Legendary grade dares to be arrogant with me? You have a death wish!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Sen approached Yang Fan with extremely mysterious steps.

With a thought from Yang Fan, the illusionary fog turned into dozens of phantoms that pounced at him

Lin Sen narrowed his eyes. “An illusion? It’s quite interesting…”

He did not dodge. He allowed the dozens of phantoms to wrap around his legs, waist, head, and so on.

His lips curled into a smile. “Your illusion fog is powerful, but it can’t hurt me.” “I’m faster than you. All your illusions will be useless against me.”

Lin Sen took a step forward and instantly crossed a few meters and appeared in front of Yang Fan. He waved his long sword and slashed at him.

Yang Fan hurriedly raised his shield to block.

A crisp sound of collision resounded in all directions.

Lin Sen’s strength far exceeded Yang Fan’s. His longsword easily broke through the shield’s defense and slashed his left shoulder, leaving a hideous and bloody mark.

The intense pain made Yang Fan groan and stagger back.

He gritted his teeth, his face extremely pale. His eyes were filled with fear and resentment as he looked at Lin Sen.

Lin Sen was too fast, and every attack contained inexplicable strange power. It was difficult to resist.

Yang Fan was furious. “Lowly brat! How dare you hurt me!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying power erupted from his body. The divine power in his body erupted at this moment and surged into his weapon.

Buzz!

His weapon trembled as his body flew towards Lin Sen like a cannonball.

“Go to hell!”

Yang Fan’s entire body erupted with shocking strength.

This power was simply suffocating, as if it could destroy everything and everything!

Facing such a violent attack, Lin Sen was not flustered. He swung the Seven Star Sword in his hand and aimed at Yang Fan’s heart.

The two swords collided and sparks flew!

Yang Fan took a few steps back again.

“How is this possible?” His eyes widened in disbelief.

His weapon clearly had the advantage, but why did he lose?

Lin Sen smiled coldly. “Who do you think I am? It takes more than having a powerful weapon to be a true expert!”

Lin Sen attacked again. This time, his attack became much sharper. The Seven Star Sword seemed to have turned into an afterimage that enveloped Yang Fan.

Yang Fan could only barely deal with it.

He continuously retreated, feeling increasingly furious.

Lin Sen’s body suddenly sped up. His long sword was like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, stabbing at Yang Fan’s abdomen in an extremely tricky manner.

In a hurry, Yang Fan raised his right fist to block, but the power of the long sword was still too much for him. The bones in his entire right hand were shattered, and blood flowed non-stop.

Such injuries were nothing to Yang Fan, who was at Legendary Il stage. However, such a first-time injury meant humiliation.

Countless disciples of the Yang Family were shocked. Oh my god, who is this kid to actually make the Young Master of the Yang Family suffer?!

Yang Fan roared, “D*mn it! Today, you must die! I must kill you!”

He roared like a madman and gathered all the soul power in his body into the long sword.

A series of thunderclaps sounded in the air!

“Death Descend!” Yang Fan roared.

In an instant, the sky was filled with martial techniques released by Yang Fan.

“Petty tricks!” Lin Sen said lightly. His long sword danced like a butterfly.

A melodious bell rang. Accompanied by it, the longsword in his hand actually emitted a dazzling golden light.

Lin Sen kept swinging his sword, blocking all of Yang Fan’s attacks halfway, not letting them touch his body.

Yang Fan’s expression changed. He finally understood why Lin Sen dared to challenge him alone.

Although this kid was only at the Black-gold grade, he was immune to most illusions. On the other hand, he relied on his powerful physical body to forcefully break through. He was completely fighting with his life on the line and did not care about this at all.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and let out a low shout. He held his huge axe and welcomed the attack.

The two weapons collided in midair.

Right on the heels of that, both parties retreated a distance and looked at each other from afar.

At this moment, both sides were severely injured.

Lin Sen grinned, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty excitement.

Yang Fan panted heavily as he looked at Lin Sen in front of him. His eyes were

extremely cow.

Lin Sen said indifferently, “Your strength is not bad. No wonder you have the courage to provoke me! However, all of this is useless.”

Yang Fan remained silent.

“It doesn’t matter if you admit it or not. I’m a peak Legendary Ill existence!

This is an irrefutable fact!”

“It’s not too late for you to kneel and beg for mercy now. Otherwise, prepare to die!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the skin on Yang Fan’s body began to crack, and bright red blood flowed out.

A surging aura emitted from Yang Fan’s body. This was an extremely terrifying pressure.

“You brat who doesn’t know the immensity of heaven and earth. Do you think you’re a genius just because you’ve reached Black-gold Il? Let me tell you, this is only the most basic cultivation!”

A mocking smile appeared on Yang Fan’s lips. He slowly and firmly shook his head and said word by word, “I don’t need to improve my strength through bitter cultivation!”

Yang Fan suddenly straightened his arm and grabbed his spear.. Then, he suddenly threw it!

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