At the moment when Old Yan was shocked at Guan Xilin's strength and cultivation, Guan Xilin flew into the air and swung the big knife in his hand. He rushed forward with a powerful aura of mysterious power at an incredible speed. The sharp and cold big knife cut through the air, bringing with it a sharp and fierce aura. Wherever it passed, the wind blade was as terrifying as the howl of a ghost.
It was only a moment of distraction, and he saw the big knife coming towards him with terrifying murderous aura. Old Yan suddenly came to his senses and avoided his attack. At the same time, he flicked his sleeves, and a stream of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye flew out from his sleeves with a whoosh, as sharp as a crescent-shaped cold blade.
"call out!"
The flow of spiritual energy cut through the air and attacked Guan Xilin. Guan Xilin blocked it with the broadsword in his hand. There was a clang sound, and the air blade on the broadsword collided with the air flow and dispersed. The two men fought back and forth, and seemed to be evenly matched. However, after a long battle, Old Yan's spiritual energy was consumed too much, and his breath gradually became unstable, and the speed of his attack slowed down inadvertently.
Seeing this, Guan Xilin snorted coldly, and he pounced forward with unstoppable force and ferocity like a tiger, swung the big knife in his hand, and shouted sternly.
"Old man, I'm going to take your life today!"
The deafening sound was accompanied by a powerful force. Old Yan only felt his eardrums vibrate, and the blood in his body became a little unstable. A mouthful of blood surged from his throat and was about to burst out, but he suppressed it.
Seeing Guan Xilin swinging his sword towards him, with no way to avoid it, he took out his sword, injected spiritual energy into it and went straight forward to meet the attack.
“Clang! Hiss!”
The swords collided, and crisp clanging sounds were heard. Sparks and hissing sounds of air were emitted from the friction. The mysterious power and spiritual power in the two men's bodies competed with each other, and each formed a visible airflow to protect their bodies.
“Crack!”
As the swords collided, there was a sudden cracking sound, which seemed to be the sound of the weapon about to break. Hearing this sound, Old Yan was shocked, especially when he saw a thin crack on the long sword in his hand, he was even more horrified.
"Bang!"
After the snapping sound, just when Old Yan was in a state of panic, a loud bang was heard, and the long sword in his hand was broken, and the tip of the sword flew out with a whoosh.
"Bang!"
Without the obstruction of the long sword, the airflow hit him directly. With a bang, Old Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was violently knocked away, falling from mid-air.
"ah!"
Old Yan was terrified, and the moment he fell, the first thing he thought of was to escape!
However, Guan Xilin did not give him a chance to escape. Instead, he chased after him with a knife and slashed at his back with the knife.
"call out!"
"Bang!"
The knife fell on Old Yan, and everyone thought it would be enough to kill him, but unexpectedly there was a bang on his body, and a ray of light was reflected out, as if he had a life-saving magic.
Looking again, he saw that Mr. Yan's shirt was torn on the back, and there was not even a drop of blood on his back. Seeing this, Guan Xilin swung his sword again and quickly caught up with him.
"You can't escape! Prepare to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he injected all the profound energy in his body into the broadsword in his hand. The broadsword emitted a strong and cold light. In an instant, the whole broadsword seemed to have doubled in size. The sword that slashed towards Old Yan emitted a strong sword shadow...