The great elder quickly discovered the key.
In the room, you can use the narrow space to limit Xia Yan's speed!
"Hehe!" The great elder smiled coldly.
"Swish, swish, swish~"
The great elder slashed and stabbed dozens of times in succession, but instead of slashing at Xia Yan's body, he pushed Xia Yan into a corner!
"hateful!"
Xia Yan knew what the eldest elder of the Song family was thinking, but he had no choice. In terms of strength, he was weaker and couldn't defeat the opponent, so he could only dodge the opponent's attacks continuously.
Gradually, Xia Yan was forced into a corner of the room. All kinds of furniture and furnishings around him seriously affected Xia Yan's movement.
"Okay! Kill him!" Mr. Rong, not far away, suddenly clapped his hands and said with an excited expression on his face, looking at Xia Yan with a sinister look and a sneer on his lips.
On the other side, Li Yuanchun was also pressed hard by Song Li, the head of the Song family, and had no way to help Xia Yan!
"Let's see how long you can hold on!" The eldest elder of the Song family said with a sinister smile as he slashed out with his sword.
Xia Yan didn't say anything, but tried hard to block the Great Elder's attack. The spiritual power in his body was constantly being activated, and every time he resisted, a lot of spiritual power was consumed!
"Keng~"
A violent collision!
Occasionally, the weapons of the two people will collide head-on. There is no way, the space in the room is small, and sometimes Xia Yan can't dodge, so he has to use his spiritual power to resist!
Every time he resisted like this, Xia Yan's blood surged all over his body!
Although this great elder can only display a thousand or two hundred degrees of martial arts power, and Xia Yan can display a thousand degrees of martial arts power, the difference between them is only two hundred degrees. But the gap between these two hundred degrees makes
Xia Yan also felt uncomfortable.
"Whoosh~"
The sword flashed, and the great elder's blade passed by Xia Yan's ear. The sharp blade pierced Xia Yan's ear and blood came out!
However, Xia Yan was not distracted in any way and still resisted with a calm expression. The power of Lingluo Sword could not be exerted at this time.
"If this continues, sooner or later I will be unable to resist it!" Xia Yan was also a little anxious, but...
"This room..."
Suddenly, Xia Yan saw a gap created by the sweeping sword energy just now.
"Yes, this room is made of wood and is not strong. As long as I release the sword energy, I can easily destroy the entire room! Then in the open space outside..." Xia Yan's eyes lit up,
"There's a chance!"
"Huh~"
The originally restrained spiritual power suddenly exploded on the sword. Crazy power roared out violently in all directions.
"Boom~"
The whole room began to shake.
Sword Qi continued to emit from the sword. Dozens of sword Qi left huge gaps on the walls of the room.
Seeing Xia Yan do this, the eldest elder of the Song family soon realized Xia Yan's purpose. His face turned cold and his brows furrowed, "This little guy wants to destroy the room and then have enough space to use his body skills to avoid it."
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Immediately afterwards, the great elder stepped up the pace of his attacks. However, it was not so easy for him to defeat Xia Yan! Although the pace accelerated, Xia Yan could still resist!
Li Yuanchun was also paying attention to Xia Yan. When he saw Xia Yan's actions, he understood. Suddenly, messy sword energy came out from his big sword.
After a while!
"Boom~"
The whole room was crumbling, and some huge pillars supporting the house collapsed. Pieces of dust stirred up and spread everywhere.
Su Li quickly bent down and hid through a gap in the wall.
"open!"
Xia Yan suddenly shouted loudly.
"Wow~"
The spacious room finally collapsed completely.
All the people in the room kicked off the ground and jumped up.
"Swish swish~"
Several figures broke through the roof and temporarily flew above the fallen house.
"Go to hell!" The eldest elder of the Song family stabbed Xia Yan with a fierce knife. This knife fully unleashed his spiritual power. The extremely ferocious knife struck Xia Yan with a series of air explosions.
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Xia Yan's eyes narrowed, and his body fell slightly downward. Then the long sword in his hand was completely filled with spiritual power, and the sword carried a thousand degrees of power to block the long sword blade of the elder of the Song family.
"Oh~"
Xia Yan also shouted loudly.
The huge power on the long sword swept over him like an overwhelming force.
"Click~"
The sword body couldn't bear the force and broke into two pieces.
Then, Xia Yan's body flew backwards. The Great Elder's figure suddenly stagnated. The power exerted by Xia Yan caused his blood to surge temporarily, and his chest felt very uncomfortable.
"This kid is really strong!" the great elder said in shock.
Xia Yan's face turned pale, and he lost control of his body. He flew more than ten meters straight before landing on the ground, and continued to fall back several meters.
In his hand, only half of the sword was left.
All the spiritual power in the whole body could no longer flow smoothly. It was as if the thread had been violently torn apart, and for a while, even the Spirit Gathering Point could not be controlled.
"go to hell!"
At this moment, Song Yuxin yelled sharply, rushed to Xia Yan and stabbed Xia Yan in the chest with his sword. He had been looking for an opportunity!
Xia Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at this sword, it was about to pierce through the chest!
"Shameless!"
Xia Yan shouted loudly, turned his body slightly to the left in a strange way, and then thrust the broken sword forward in his hand.
Although the spiritual power in his body cannot flow smoothly, Xia Yan is a mid-term spiritual master. The concentrated burst of power in his body after being injured can reach hundreds of degrees of power. Moreover, it is also extremely fast.
"Oh~"
Song Yuxin snorted softly.
The expression on his gloomy face gradually solidified, and he looked down at his chest. He saw a broken sword with only the hilt outside. The long sword in his hand was inserted across Xia Yan's clothes.
Xia Yan could even feel the coldness on the long sword. Song Yuxin's sword body was just touching his skin.
All the strength in his body seemed to have been drained away. Just now, the sword was less than one centimeter away from piercing his heart. If not for Xia Yan's precise control of the contraction of his chest muscles at the last moment, even if he turned sideways, this would have happened.
A sword can also pierce his chest from the left and right.
Song Yuxin's throat was dry and he made a few sounds, and then his body slowly fell down unwillingly.
"Yuxin!" The great elder's spiritual power circulated for a week. When he saw Song Yuxin falling down, he was shocked. He yelled and then rushed over quickly.
Song Li also heard the cry in the distance. He turned his eyes and saw his son Song Yuxin lying in front of Xia Yan. Two cold lights burst out from his eyes. The figure that was originally entangled with Li Yuanchun was like a wisp of smoke.
Suddenly he floated in front of Xia Yan.
Although the eldest elder of the Song family moved first and was close to Xia Yan, the clan leader Song Li still did not arrive first. A strong man in the realm of a great spiritual master was much faster than a spiritual master. Even Xia Yan did not see clearly who Song Li was.
How to get to yourself.
"Xin'er!"
Song Li paused and saw the broken sword on Song Yuxin's chest lying on the ground, as well as Song Yuxin's eyes that were still open. His eyes were full of unwillingness!
"No!" Song Li cried out sadly, and his voice seemed to break through the clouds and spread far away.
To be continued...