Xia Yan stepped forward with one foot, and casually tapped the long sword in the air. With a sound of "Pa!", there was a sound of explosion in the air.
Xi Qiushui's face turned black, his eyebrows raised, and he said in a low voice, "I never thought that trash would turn around one day."
"Don't worry, young master, this kid asked me to deal with him." The master who was carrying a gun beside Xi Qiushui snorted through his nostrils, waved his silver gun, looked at Xia Yan and said with a sneer.
Xi Qiushui shook his head, sneered arrogantly and said, "Hehe, let me do it!"
Although Xia Yan showed extraordinary momentum with that sword just now, Xi Qiushui didn't think Xia Yan was his opponent. From Xi Qiushui's point of view, he is the number one expert among the younger generation in Yushui City, so why would he bow his head in front of Xia Yan
When I met Xia Yan today, it was said that he was the most outstanding disciple in the selection of outstanding Xia family disciples, so of course we had to fight. If Xia Yan is defeated, then the Xi family will be able to overwhelm the Xia family in Yushui City.
With such calculations in mind, Xi Qiushui naturally refused to let go of the chance to defeat Xia Yan with his own hands.
With a sound of "Keng!", Xi Qiushui also drew out the three-foot long sword in his hand.
"Xia Yan, today, I will let you know what martial arts are! All of your Xia family members are mediocre, hmph, in my eyes, all of your Xia family members are vulnerable." Xi Qiushui said shouted.
There were many guards of the Xia family around, and when they heard Xi Qiushui being so presumptuous, they all glared at Xi Qiushui angrily, wishing they could rush forward and drown him with their saliva. However, now that the chief inspector of Fangshi is present, they can only be angry and silent, and everything will be handled by the chief inspector.
Xia Yan smiled lightly, changed steps continuously, and in a trance, he had already reached in front of Xi Qiushui with the sword. Xi Qiushui quickly poured his internal energy into the long sword, and the long sword in his hand '唰唱唰唰' pierced three sword flowers, and was about to stab Xia Yan's vitals.
The martial arts practiced by Xi Qiushui is regarded as top-notch among the secret books of the low-level. At this time, he used it with all his strength, and the sword shadow filled the sky with terrifying momentum. It seemed as if he could pierce a few holes in Xia Yan's body casually.
All eyes were on Xia Yan and Xi Qiushui. At this time, Xia Zixin was also extremely nervous, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on Xia Yan's figure.
Xi Qiushui sneered, looking for the right opportunity, he stabbed continuously with the long sword in his hand, the speed was dizzying.
"Hey, let's see how you can resist my sword skills!" Xi Qiushui is confident that his sword Xia Yan will never be able to block it. This sword is the essence of "Liuhe Thunder Sword". , It's hard to resist.
However, suddenly, Xia Yan's body flashed, and an afterimage gradually disappeared in the same place, and then Xia Yan's body had arrived behind Xi Qiushui. At this moment, Xia Yan escaped Xi Qiushui's attack like a ghost, and made Xi Qiushui completely lose his target.
Xi Qiushui was startled suddenly. He didn't expect Xia Yan's speed to be so fast, and his steps were unpredictable. However, Xi Qiushui was the strongest among the younger generation of the Xi family. Then his body ran forward, trying to distance himself from Xia Yan.
How could Xia Yan let him run away? With a sneer, the long sword in his hand easily blocked Xi Qiushui's attack, and the long sword slashed down, touching Xi Qiushui's skin in the blink of an eye.
Xi Qiushui only felt a chill on the skin around his neck, and the sword light flickered. He knew it was the touch of the long sword close to his skin. Xi Qiushui felt a chill in his heart, this Xia Yan was too cunning, he actually took advantage of his strange and opportunistic skills to kill himself.
It was over, his head was about to fall off, Xi Qiushui trembled all over.
"Master..."
The man with the silver gun who had just retreated not far away let out a loud cry, and his face changed drastically, because Xia Yan and Xi Qiushui fought too fast, and it was only one breath since the two used their sword skills to attack each other. After reacting, he saw that his young master was about to be beheaded.
He was responsible for protecting the young master, if the young master was killed right under his nose, how could he have the face to see the patriarch again? But it was too late to stop Xia Yan at this time, no matter how fast he was, he still couldn't stop Xia Yan who had already touched his neck with his long sword.
The guards and businessmen watching from a distance saw that Xi Qiushui was about to be killed by Xia Yan with a single sword strike. After a brief moment of stupefaction, they danced excitedly. The guests in the square city were even more amazed at the movement that Xia Yan used just now. Xia Yan's movement was so weird that even if they were watching as bystanders, they couldn't see how Xia Yan was going around the table. Behind the autumn water.
Among these guests, most of them are cultivators, and some of them are of relatively high strength, but they also shook their heads slightly, unable to see through. But they could tell that the sword that Xi Qiushui used just now had at least sixty degrees of power. Sixty degrees, such a martial skill is not small.
"Snapped… "
Xia Yan's long sword landed on Xi Qiushui's neck, stopped suddenly, and then flew up and kicked Xi Qiushui's ass. Xi Qiushui was kicked out like a toad, and slid seven or eight meters in the air. Landed far away.
"Poof!"
Xi Qiushui fell to the ground, and the long sword in his hand was also thrown aside. This fall was not light, and the pain made him grin his teeth.
"Hahaha..." The crowd around laughed when they saw this scene.
"Master!" The man with the silver gun quickly stepped forward to help Xi Qiushui, but he was secretly relieved.
If Xi Qiushui is killed by Xia Yan, it will be really troublesome! Now it's just getting kicked, so it's okay!
"Damn it, Xia Yan, you despicable bastard, you actually took advantage of my carelessness and used tricks to defeat me!" Xi Qiushui felt that Xia Yan's victory was not martial, and Xia Yan won by relying on his weird body skills, he refused to accept it.
Xia Yan said with a smile: "If you are not convinced, you can fight again, this time I will not dodge!"
"Master, let me come?!" The man with the silver gun said to Xi Qiushui seriously.
Xi Qiushui's eyes were red, he was kicked by Xia Yan in front of so many people for no reason. What about Xi Qiushui? Therefore, he must win back.
"Back to the side!" Xi Qiushui pushed the man with the silver gun, picked up the long sword on the ground, and turned to face Xia Yan.
"Hmph, Xia Yan, look at the sword!" Xi Qiushui shouted loudly, and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed. He stepped on the ground with both feet, and his body rushed towards Xia Yan like a cheetah. The sword light kept changing in the air, and afterimages flashed repeatedly.
"Good guy, this sword probably has the power of seventy degrees!" A cultivator exclaimed with his eyes wide open.
If one wants to display the power of martial arts at 70 degrees, at least one hundred martial arts meridians must be opened up, and the sword skills used must also be the top cheats among the unpopular cheats.
Xia Yan's eyes were fixed, watching Xi Qiushui rushing fiercely, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The long sword in his hand was drawn slowly, and then sent forward casually. It looks slow, but it's actually very fast.
"Not good!" Xia Zixin shouted coquettishly, her eyes widened, she looked at Xia Yan, "Hurry up and use "Sun Moon Wushuang Sword"!"
She saw that Xia Yan's sword was too slow, and it was impossible to stop Xi Qiushui's long sword. She had also seen Xia Yan's sword technique that day in Jingwu Square, and it was much more subtle and faster than it is now.
In fact, how did she know that Xia Yan's sword skills are much stronger now than back then.
Xia Yan's footsteps stepped back half a step, and the speed was still not in a hurry, and the long sword in Xi Qiushui's hand had already covered Xia Yan's sword shadow, and immediately pierced Xia Yan's body.
Xi Qiushui had a sinister smile on his face, and a sneer in his heart, this sword will make you lie down!