His son Xi Qiushui suffered a disastrous defeat, and he was trampled under his feet like a mangy dog and couldn't move. This made Xi Potian's heart feel as if he had been hit hard by a heavy fist, and his whole heart trembled. .
However, he had no choice. Nearly ten thousand pairs of eyes in this square could see clearly that it was his son Xi Qiushui who swung his sword to kill Xia Yan after the defeat, and Xia Yan made another attack. In any case, Xia Yan did nothing wrong.
The children of the Xi family who supported Xi Qiushui were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene. The expression that was still cheering and encouraging just now was all stiff on the face, staring blankly at the field.
"This kid actually knows "Tiangang Thunderbolt Palm"!" Hong Fei, the deacon of the temple, smiled slightly. He saw that Xia Yan just missed Xi Qiushui's deadly sword with the martial skill "Tiangang Thunderbolt Palm"!
"Huh? "Tiangang Thunderbolt Palm"?!" A church deacon obviously didn't see that palm, and he was still wondering what method Xia Yan used to avoid Xi Qiushui's deadly sword.
Hong Fei stroked his gray beard with a smile, and said with bright eyes: "Xia Yan's left hand hit Xi Qiushui's long sword, which is the "Tiangang Thunderbolt Palm". Hehe, I didn't expect him to learn it at such a young age. So many martial arts."
There are at least three kinds of martial arts displayed by Xia Yan in the square today.
"But... learning so many martial arts at the same time, is it difficult to master?!" The deacon of the temple said with a puzzled frown.
Generally speaking, a cultivator will usually only practice one kind of martial arts hard at the same time, and when his realm improves, although he will choose to learn more advanced martial arts, he still only chooses to learn one.
As for Xia Yan, it seems that he is practicing multiple martial arts at the same time.
Hong Fei shook his head and said: "I see that the martial arts used by this kid are all very good! This must be so hard for me to imagine, what kind of talent is it that can be proficient in so many martial arts at such an age Woolen cloth?!"
The other deacons all looked at Hong Fei, and some nodded in a sudden realization. The martial arts that Xia Yan displayed today are indeed very delicate. Even those practitioners who have practiced for several years or even decades may not be able to display such martial arts as exquisitely as Xia Yan.
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Seeing that Xi Qiushui on the ground did not resist violently, and his mood seemed to gradually stabilize, Xia Yan let go of his foot and took a few steps back slowly.
Xi Qiushui was lying on the ground, staring blankly at the dazzling sunlight, as if his entire spirit had completely collapsed.
Xia Yan shook his head, he can't be blamed for this. Victory or defeat in martial arts is common, but Xi Qiushui simply cannot accept his own failure, so he can't go further and deeper on the road of cultivation.
Sighing slightly, Xia Yan turned his attention to the bright and charming Wang Yuyan. The next battle will be between him and Wang Yuyan, and it will be the last match of this competition.
Smiling at Wang Yuyan, then slowly turned around, Xia Yan walked towards the place where the Xia family's children were.
"Xia Yan... Xia Yan... I love you..."
Around the square, several young women shouted frantically, while holding small flags with Xia Yan's name and love words written on them.
Xia Yan swept his eyes away and felt a little ashamed.
"Xia Yan, be careful..."
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Xi Qiushui, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, jumped up again and rushed towards Xia Yan frantically. He was only seven or eight meters away from Xia Yan just now, and with this ferocious charge, he arrived at Xia Yan's side in just an instant. At this time, Xia Yan turned his back to Xi Qiushui.
While Xia Zixin screamed in panic, Xia Yan already felt the fierce murderous aura coming from behind. Xi Qiushui's hair was disheveled, and his eyes became cloudy, but his sword skills were still superb.
This sword was already less than ten centimeters away from Xia Yan's back atrium.
Xia Yan's eyes suddenly enlarged, and the sharp sword energy made all the hair on his body bluff, and the long sword in his right hand stabbed directly back.
"You're looking for death..." Xia Yan's dull voice resounded through the audience.
The entire square, this time, was truly dead silent.
The square with tens of thousands of people was dead silent, without any sound.
Xia Zixin covered her bright red mouth, her eyes were full of panic. Because Xi Qiushui's long sword had pierced Xia Yan's back. The corner of Xi Qiushui's mouth was sneering triumphantly. This smile was so disgusting.
Xia Feilong, Elder Xia, Wang Yue, Elder Wang, Xi Potian, Elder Xi, and the deacon all stood up from their seats.
Such a thing was not expected by anyone.
"I'll kill your grandpa, Xi Potian, Xi's family, wait for me!" Xia Feilong roared suddenly, his momentum suddenly exploded, and the power of a spiritual master filled the entire square for a while.
Xi Potian was also extremely shocked. He never expected that Xi Qiushui would attack and kill Xia Yan again. If Xia Yan is really dead, that bastard Xia Feilong is probably going to fight the Xi family desperately!
Wang Yuyan's eyes widened, her fragrant shoulders shrugged violently, her cheeks turned white, her eyes were fixed on Xia Yan and Xi Qiushui, it was obvious that she was extremely nervous and at a loss.
"Pfft..."
The sound of the long sword piercing into the flesh, it was too late for Xia Yan to turn around at this time, and the long sword in his right hand was suddenly rolled back. At this moment, the power of the Lingluo Sword fully exploded. That speed was so fast that it was hard to see clearly. That's right, except for the spiritual master, no one saw the sword clearly.
At this moment, Xia Yan doesn't care whether Yafen will find out her true identity, life and death are at stake, of course she uses the strongest martial arts.
"Chi..."
With a frightening sword light flashing, a column of blood sprayed several meters away from Xi Qiushui's throat, and drops of dark red blood fell on the bluestone ground. And Xia Yan's back was also stuck with his Qu Qingfeng sword.
It seems that the two died together.
After Wang Yue's heart was shaken, he secretly laughed.
The two geniuses of the Xi family and the Xia family fell at the same time, and now it seems that his daughter Wang Yuyan is the most outstanding genius in Yushui City. Of course, his expression was extremely solemn, and it was impossible for him to show a happy expression at this time.
"Autumn water..."
A hysterical roar erupted from Xi Potian's mouth, shaking his whole body.
Xi Qiushui could no longer hear his angry shouts, and his body fell limply on the bluestone ground without making a sound. But Xia Yan stood firmly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, so clear and eye-catching. The Qingfeng sword was still stuck in his back, and the tip of the sword pierced through his chest. Red blood, 'tick tock' fell on the bluestone ground.
appalling!
"Whoosh..." Xi Potian's spiritual power was running crazily, like a wounded tiger, he rushed out from the seat with all his strength, and the speed was so fast that he left an afterimage in the air.
With the spiritual power running all over his body, Xi Potian has gone completely crazy! His son is dead! His son Xi Qiushui's throat was cut by a sword, and Xi Qiushui's blood spurted out for several meters. The bluestone ground in the center of the square was covered with his son's blood.
He even saw that when Xi Qiushui fell to the ground, his eyes were still wide open, and he would not rest in peace!
"Damn it." Xia Feilong also rushed out from his seat at the same time as Xi Potian's figure flickered. After the aura erupted, the powerful man in the spiritual master realm oppressed the entire square with unstoppable aura that made it hard to breathe.
The distance of hundreds of meters passed in an instant.
"Bastard, give me your life..." Xi Potian rushed to the center and punched Xia Yan who was still standing in the field, his eyes were fierce, and at the same time he roared fiercely!