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Chapter 76: Xi Qiushui, Death

His son Xi Qiushui suffered a tragic defeat, and was trampled under his feet like a mangy dog. This made Xi Potian's heart feel as if he had been hit hard by a heavy punch, and his whole heart began to tremble.

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However, he had no choice. The nearly ten thousand pairs of eyes in the square could clearly see that it was his son Xi Qiushui who swung his sword to kill Xia Yan after his defeat, and Xia Yan took action again. No matter what, Xia Yan didn't

Any mistakes.

The children of the Xi family who supported Xi Qiushui were stunned when they saw this scene. Their expressions that were cheering and encouraging just now were all frozen on their faces, and they looked at the field in a daze.

"This kid actually knows the "Tiangang Thunder Palm"!" Hong Fei, the deacon of the temple, smiled slightly. He saw that Xia Yan's martial skill that just missed Xi Qiushui's fatal sword was the "Tiangang Thunder Palm"!

"Huh? "Tiangang Thunder Palm"?" A church deacon obviously did not see that palm. He was still curious about how Xia Yan used to avoid Xi Qiu Shui's fatal sword.

Hong Fei smiled and stroked his gray beard, his eyes brightened and he said: "The palm of Xia Yan's left hand that missed Xi Qiushui's long sword is the "Tiangang Thunder Palm". Haha, I didn't expect that he had already learned it at such a young age.

So many martial arts skills."

There were at least three types of martial arts skills that Xia Yan displayed in the square today.

"But... it's difficult to master so many martial arts while practicing at the same time, right?" The temple deacon frowned and said in confusion.

Generally speaking, a practitioner usually only practices one kind of martial arts at the same time. When his level improves, although he will choose to learn more advanced martial arts, he still only chooses to learn one kind.

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 think the martial arts used by this boy are very good! This must be so hard for me to imagine what kind of talented person can master so many martial arts at such a young age.

Woolen cloth?"

Several other deacons looked at Hong Fei, and some of them nodded in sudden realization. The martial arts skills Xia Yan performed today were indeed very exquisite. Even those practitioners who have practiced for several years or even decades may not be able to do as well as him.

Xia Yan displayed this martial arts skill so superbly.

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Seeing that Xi Qiushui on the ground was no longer resisting violently, and his mood seemed to be gradually stabilizing, Xia Yan let go of his feet and slowly took a few steps back.

Xi Qiushui was lying on the ground, staring blankly at the dazzling sunlight, as if her entire spirit had completely collapsed.

Xia Yan shook his head. He couldn't be blamed for this. Victory and defeat in martial arts were commonplace, but Xi Qiushui couldn't accept his own failure at all. As a result, he couldn't go further and deeper on the road of cultivation.

With a slight sigh, Xia Yan turned his attention to the beautiful Wang Yuyan. The next battle was between him and Wang Yuyan, and it was also the last battle of this competition.

Xia Yan smiled lightly at Wang Yuyan, then slowly turned around, and walked towards where several children of the Xia family were.

"Xia Yan...Xia Yan...I love you..."

Around the square, several young women shouted crazily while holding up small flags with Xia Yan's name and words of love written on them.

Xia Yan glanced around and suddenly 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 crazily. He was only seven or eight meters away from Xia Yan just now, and with this fierce dash, Xia Yan was there in just an instant At this time, Xia Yan's back was facing Xi Qiushui.

While Xia Zixin screamed in panic, Xia Yan could already feel 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 widened, and the sharp sword energy made all the hair on his body stand out, and the sword in his right hand stabbed directly back.

"You are looking for death..." Xia Yan's dull voice echoed throughout the audience.

The entire square, this time, was truly dead silent.

The square with tens of thousands of people was completely silent, without any sound.

Xia Zixin covered her bright red mouth, her eyes filled with fear. Because, Xi Qiushui's long sword had pierced Xia Yan's back. There was a smug sneer on the corner of Xi Qiushui's mouth. This smile was so intimidating. Hate.

Xia Feilong, the elders of the Xia family, Wang Yue, the elders of the Wang family, Xi Potian, the elders of the Xi family, and the church deacons all stood up from their seats.

This kind of thing is something that no one expected.

"I'll kill your grandfather, Xi Potian, and the Xi family, wait for me!" Xia Feilong roared suddenly, his momentum suddenly erupted, and the power of the spiritual master filled the entire square for a while.

Xi Potian was also extremely shocked. He never expected that Xi Qiushui would secretly attack and kill Xia Yan again. If Xia Yan was really dead, I guess that bastard Xia Feilong would really fight against the Xi family!

Wang Yuyanmei's eyes widened, her shoulders shook violently, her cheeks turned white, and her eyes were fixed on Xia Yan and Xi Qiushui. It was obvious that she was extremely nervous.

"Pfft~"

With the sound of the long sword penetrating flesh, Xia Yan had no time to turn around at this time. The long sword in his right hand was rolled back violently. At this time, the power of the Lingluo Sword fully exploded. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly. Wrong, no one on the scene could see this sword clearly except the spiritual master.

At this moment, Xia Yan didn't care whether Yafen would discover his true identity. Life or death was at stake, so of course he had to use the strongest martial arts.

"Chi~"

A terrifying sword light flashed, and a column of blood shot out from Xi Qiushui's throat several meters away. Drops of bright red blood fell on the bluestone ground. And Xia Yan's back was also inserted with his sword. Qingfeng Sword.

It seemed that the two of them died together.

Wang Yue, after being shocked in his heart, secretly became happy.

Two geniuses of the Xi family and the Xia family died at the same time. Now it seems that his daughter Wang Yuyan is the best genius in Yushui City. Of course, his expression is extremely solemn, and of course he cannot show a happy expression at this time.

"Qiu Shui..."

A hysterical roar erupted from Xi Potian's mouth, and his whole body was shaken.

Xi Qiushui could no longer hear his angry shouts, and his body fell softly on the bluestone ground, making no more noise. But Xia Yan stood firmly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, so clear and eye-catching. The Qingfeng sword was still inserted in His back and the tip of the sword pierced through his chest. Red blood fell on the bluestone ground in "tick-tick-tick" sounds.

Horrible!

"Whoosh~" Xi Potian's spiritual power was running wildly, and like a wounded tiger, he rushed out of the seat with all his strength, so fast that he left an afterimage in the air.

With his 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 with a sword. Xi Qiushui's blood spurted out for several meters, and the bluestone ground in the center of the square was covered with blood.

It's his son's blood.

He even saw that Xi Qiushui's eyes were wide open when he fell to the ground, and he refused to close his eyes!

"Damn it." Xia Feilong rushed out of the seat at the same time as Xi Potian's figure flashed. After the explosive momentum, the power of the spiritual master realm suppressed the entire square, and the overwhelming momentum made people breathless.

The distance of several hundred 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, with a stern look and a fierce roar in his mouth!

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