The Great Elder quickly discovered the key.
in the room. By using the narrow space, Xia Yan's speed can be limited!
"Hey!" The Great Elder smiled coldly.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The Great Elder slashed and stabbed dozens of knives in a row, but instead of slashing at Xia Yan's body, he forced Xia Yan into a corner!
"hateful!"
Xia Yan knew what the elder of the Song family was thinking, but there was nothing he could do. In terms of strength, he is weaker, and if he can't fight the opponent, he can only dodge the opponent's attack continuously.
Gradually, Xia Yan was forced to a corner of the room. All kinds of furniture around him seriously affected Xia Yan's movements.
"Okay! Kill him!" Mr. Rong suddenly clapped his hands not far away, with an excited expression on his face, looking at Xia Yan with dark eyes, and a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
On the other side, Li Yuanchun was also pressed by Song Li, the head of the Song family, and there was no way to help Xia Yan!
"Let's see how long you can hold on!" With a slash, the elder of the Song family laughed strangely.
Xia Yan didn't make a sound, but tried hard to block the attack of the Great Elder. The spiritual power of the whole body. It is constantly urging, and every time it resists, it will consume a lot of spiritual power!
"Keng..."
Violent collision sound!
From time to time, the two weapons would have a head-on collision. There is no way, the space in your room is small, sometimes Xia Yan really can't dodge, so he has to use his spiritual power to resist!
Every time such a resistance makes Xia Yan's whole body surge with energy and blood!
Although this Great Elder can display a martial skill power of 1,200 degrees, and Xia Yan can display a martial arts power of 1,000 degrees, the difference between the two is only two hundred degrees. But even the gap between these two Baidus made Xia Yan feel uncomfortable.
"Whoosh..."
With a flash of the blade, the elder's blade passed Xia Yan's ear, and the sharp blade pierced Xia Yan's ear with blood!
However, Xia Yan was not distracted, and still resisted calmly. The power of the Lingluo Sword cannot be displayed at all at this time.
"If this continues, sooner or later I will be unable to resist!" Xia Yan was also a little anxious, but...
"This room..."
Suddenly, Xia Yan saw a gap that was blasted when the saber qi swept across just now.
"Yes, this room is made of wood, it is not strong, as long as I release the sword energy, it should be easy to destroy the whole room! At that time, in the open space outside..." Xia Yan's eyes lit up, " There is a chance!"
"Hoo..."
The originally restrained spiritual power suddenly exploded on the sword. Crazy power roared violently to the surroundings.
"Boom..."
The whole room began to shake.
Sword Qi. Continuously issued from the sword body. Dozens of sword qi left huge gaps on the wall of the room.
Seeing Xia Yan doing this, the elder of the Song family quickly realized Xia Yan's purpose, his face turned cold, and his brows frowned, "This little guy wants to destroy the room, and then there will be enough space to use his body skills to avoid it." .”
Immediately afterwards, the Great Elder stepped up the attack rhythm in his hands. However, it is not so easy for him to defeat Xia Yan! Although the tempo accelerated, Xia Yan was still able to resist it!
Li Yuanchun was also paying attention to Xia Yan all the time, seeing Xia Yan's actions at this time, he also understood. Immediately, from his great sword, there were streaks of chaotic sword energy.
After a while!
"Boom..."
The entire room was crumbling, and some huge pillars supporting the house collapsed. Pieces of dust stirred up. Diffuse everywhere.
Su Li quickly bent over to hide from a gap in the wall.
"open!"
Xia Yan shouted suddenly.
"Clatter..."
The spacious room finally collapsed completely.
All the people in the room stomped on the ground and rushed upwards.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Several figures broke through the roof and temporarily flew above the fallen house.
"Go to hell!" The elder of the Song family slashed at Xia Yan fiercely, and with this knife, he fully exerted his spiritual power. With an unusually ferocious knife, accompanied by a series of angry explosions, he slashed to Xia Yan's side.
Xia Yan focused his eyes, and his body fell slightly downwards, and then the long sword in his hand was completely filled with the spiritual power of his whole body, and the sword carried a thousand degrees of power to block the long blade of the elder of the Song family.
"Oh..."
Xia Yan also shouted loudly.
The huge power on the long sword swept over like mountains and seas.
"Crack..."
The blade of the sword couldn't bear the force and broke into two pieces.
Then, Xia Yan's body flew backwards. The Great Elder also stagnated suddenly. Xia Yan's power caused his blood to churn for a while, and his chest felt very uncomfortable.
"This kid is really strong!" the Great Elder said in amazement.
Xia Yan's face turned pale, his body was uncontrollable, and he flew straight for more than ten meters before landing on the ground, and retreated several meters in a row.
In his hand, only half of the blade remained.
The spiritual power of the whole body. can no longer flow smoothly. It was as if the silk thread was violently torn, and for a while, even Juling Point could not be controlled.
"go to hell!"
At this moment, Song Yuxin roared sharply, rushed to Xia Yan's side and stabbed Xia Yan's chest with his sword. He had already looked for a chance!
Xia Yan's pupils shrank sharply, looking at this sword, he was about to pass through his chest!
"Shameless!"
Xia Yan yelled loudly, turned his body slightly to the left strangely, and then threw the broken sword in his hand forward.
Although the spiritual power in his body can't flow smoothly, Xia Yan is a mid-stage spiritual master. After the injury, the concentrated explosion of the whole body's strength can reach hundreds of degrees of power. Moreover, the speed is also extremely fast.
"oh… "
Song Yuxin snorted softly.
The expression on the gloomy face gradually froze, and he looked down at his chest. There was a broken sword, only the hilt was left outside. And the long sword in his hand was inserted horizontally in Xia Yan's lapel.
Xia Yan could even feel the chill on the long sword. Song Yuxin's sword was only attached to his skin.
All the strength in my body seemed to be drained. Just now, this sword. It was less than a centimeter away from piercing his heart. If it wasn't for the last moment, Xia Yan had precisely controlled the contraction of his chest muscles, even if he turned sideways, the sword would still be able to pierce his chest from left and right.
Song Yuxin uttered a few sounds from his dry throat, and then slowly fell down unwillingly.
"Yuxin!" The Great Elder's spiritual power circulated for a week, and when he saw Song Yuxin collapsed, he was taken aback, roared, and then rushed over quickly.
Song Li also heard the cry in the distance, and turned his eyes. Seeing his son Song Yuxin fall in front of Xia Yan. In the eyes, two cold lights burst out, and the figure that was entangled with Li Yuanchun floated in front of Xia Yan in an instant like a blue smoke.
Although the elder of the Song family moved first and was close to Xia Yanben, there was still no patriarch Song Li who arrived first. A strong man in the realm of a great spiritual master is much faster than a spiritual master. Even Xia Yan didn't see clearly how Song Li got to him.
"Xin'er!"
Song Li paused, seeing the broken sword on Song Yuxin's chest lying on the ground, and Song Yuxin's eyes still open. That look is full of unwillingness!
"No!" Song Li said sadly, his voice seemed to break through the clouds and spread a long distance away.
"You...go...die..." Song Li turned his eyes to Xia Yan, roared every word, and then stabbed at Xia Yan with a sword.
The speed was so fast, Xia Yan didn't even feel the sword wind at all! Seeing that Xia Yan was about to be killed!
At this moment, suddenly, a strange force appeared beside Xia Yan. This force firmly intercepted Song Li's furious sword strike.
"Huh?!" Song Li was shocked, and turned his eyes to the side.
At this time, an old man appeared beside Xia Yan. Xia Yan's eyes were fixed, and he whispered: "Master!"
The person who just appeared is none other than the principal of Ziye College, Liu Yun!
"You..." Song Li was heartbroken just now, but now he looked at Xia Yan and Liu Yun in horror, "Master?!"
"Yes! Song Li, why did you kill my disciple?!" Liu Yun looked at Song Li and asked in a calm tone.
Then, Liu Yun pulled Xia Yan by the hand.
"You...you..."
Song Li, looking at Liu Yun and Xia Yan, was shocked and his mind went blank. Then his eyes fell on Song Yuxin's corpse, and a burst of grief seemed to tear his heart open.
The elder of the Song family, and Mr. Rong. They all came to Song Li's side.
Li Yuanchun also came to Liu Yun's side.
The members of the Su family looked at the six people in the field and Song Yuxin's body in astonishment.
Xia Yan felt relieved, he understood why Li Yuanchun had been so relaxed before, it turned out that he knew that the dean Liu Yun would appear.
"Song Li, why did you kill my disciple Xia Yan?!" Liu Yun raised his eyes slightly, and asked calmly.
However, when he asked this time, his aura burst out suddenly, and he all pressed on Song Li!
The aura of a strong Lingzong is simply unimaginable. Song Li felt that he couldn't breathe at this moment.
"He...he killed my son!" Song Li shouted a few words with all his strength.
Liu Yun looked at the corpse on the ground, and said contemptuously, "You should be killed! Hmph, there shouldn't be such a person as a student of Ziye Academy!"
"Xia Yan, you did the right thing!" Liu Yun looked at Xia Yan with a smile.
Xia Yan doesn't have any strength in his body now, and even has some difficulty in speaking, so he can only smile.
"Healer, it turns out that he can lose his strength!" This thought flashed in Xia Yan's mind.
"Song Li, I won't pursue today's matter right away. You can take your people back. In the future, let the children of the Song family restrain themselves!" Liu Yun waved his hand to Song Li who was in a daze.
"The patriarch..."
Seeing that Song Li didn't respond, the Great Elder hurriedly called out.
Mr. Rong, his body was trembling slightly at this moment, and he didn't dare to raise his head.
"Patriarch, let's go back!" The Great Elder stretched out his hand and gently pulled Song Li.
Song Li came back to his senses in a daze, and looked at the elder with a blank expression. Then, Song Li picked up Song Yuxin's body and walked slowly towards the courtyard gate of Su's house.
After the Song family left!
Su Li and Su Qin all came to Xia Yan with extremely surprised expressions.
"I've seen Mr. Dean!" Su Li said respectfully.
The dean of Ziye College, it is difficult for him to even meet him. And now, Dean Liu Yun is standing in front of him.
"Xia Yan is actually the disciple of the principal of Ziye Academy!" Su Qin looked at Xia Yan with beautiful eyes, "No wonder he is so strong."