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.