His son Xi Qiushui suffered a fiasco, and he was trampled under his feet like a leprosy dog and couldn't move, which 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 10,000 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 he was defeated, and Xia Yan struck again. No matter what, there's nothing wrong with Xia Yan.

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

"This kid can even "Tiangang Thunderbolt Palm"!" Templar Deacon Hong Fei smiled slightly, he saw that the martial art that Xia Yan had just hit Xi Qiushui's fatal sword was "Tiangang Thunderbolt Palm"!

"Huh?" One of the templar deacons obviously didn't see that palm, and he was still wondering how Xia Yan used to avoid the deadly sword of the autumn water.

Hong Fei stroked his gray beard with a smile, and his eyes lit up and said, "The palm of Xia Yan's left hand that struck Xi Qiushui's long sword is the Tiangang Thunderbolt Palm. Hehe, I didn't expect him to learn so many martial arts at such a young age. ”

There are at least three kinds of martial arts that Xia Yan has displayed in the square today.

"But...... It's hard to learn so many martial arts and cultivate at the same time, right?" said the Templar Deacon with a frown.

Generally speaking, a cultivator would usually only practice one type of martial art at the same time, and when his realm was raised, although he would also choose to learn a more advanced martial art, he would still choose to learn only one.

And Xia Yan, now it seems that a variety of martial arts are being cultivated at the same time.

Hong Fei shook his head and said, "I see that the martial arts used by this kid are very fine! This must make it difficult for me to imagine, what kind of talented person can be proficient in all the martial arts at such a young age?"

Several other deacons all looked at Hong Fei, and some of them nodded in realization. The martial arts that Xia Yan used today were indeed very exquisite, even those cultivators who had cultivated for years or even decades might not be able to display this kind of martial arts as exquisite as Xia Yan.

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Seeing that Xi Qiushui on the ground was no longer resisting too 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, his eyes staring at the dazzling sunlight, and it seemed that the whole person's spirit had completely collapsed.

Xia Yan shook his head, he couldn't be blamed for this. Victory or defeat in martial arts is a common thing, but Xi Qiushui can't accept his defeat at all, so he can't go further and deeper on the path of cultivation.

With a slight sigh, Xia Yan turned his gaze to the bright and moving Wang Yuyan, the next battle was between him and Wang Yuyan, and it was also the last battle in this competition.

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

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

Around the square, several young women shouted frantically, and at the same time held a small flag with Xia Yan's name and words of love written on it.

Xia Yan's eyes swept away, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Xia Yan, be careful......"

At this time, a mutation protruded.

Xi Qiushui, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, actually 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 fierce rush, he arrived at Xia Yan's side in just an instant. At this time, Xia Yan was facing away from Xi Qiushui.

While Xia Zixin screamed in panic, Xia Yan already felt the fierce murderous aura transmitted from behind. Xi Qiushui's hair was scattered, and the eyes of the whole person became cloudy, but his sword skills were still exquisite.

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 aura made the hair on his whole body swell, and the long sword in his right hand stabbed directly back.

"Are you looking for ...... death" Xia Yan's dull voice resounded throughout the audience.

The whole square, this time, was really dead silent.

The square of tens of thousands of people was dead silent, and there was no sound.

Xia Zixin covered her red mouth, her eyes full of horror. Because, Xi Qiushui's long sword had already pierced Xia Yan's back. The corners of Xi Qiushui's mouth had a smug sneer, this smile was so disgusting.

Xia Feilong, Elder Xia, Wang Yue, Elder Wang, Xi Potian, Elder Xi, and the deacon of the Holy Church all stood up from their seats.

Such a thing was not expected by anyone.

"I'll fork your grandfather, Xi Potian, Xi family, wait for Lao Tzu!" Xia Feilong roared suddenly, and the momentum suddenly exploded, and the power of the spirit master filled the entire square for a while.

Xi Potian was also extremely shaken. He never expected that Xi Qiushui would secretly attack and kill Xia Yan again. If Xia Yan is really dead, it is estimated that Xia Feilong's bastard will really have to fight with the Xi family!

Wang Yuyanmei's eyes were round, her fragrant shoulders shrugged violently, her cheeks turned white, and her eyes stared at Xia Yan and Xi Qiushui, which showed that she was also extremely nervous.

"Poof~"

The sound of the long sword entering the flesh, Xia Yan was too late to turn around at this time, and the long sword in his right hand rolled back violently. The Lingluo Sword completely burst out at this time. That speed was so fast that it was hard to see, yes, except for the spirit master on the field, no one could see this sword clearly.

At this moment, where does Xia Yan still care about whether Yafen will discover his true identity, life and death are at stake, of course, using the strongest martial arts.

"Huh~"

The terrifying sword light flashed, and between Xi Qiushui's throat, a column of blood spurted straight out several meters away, and drops of red blood spilled on the bluestone ground. And Xia Yan's back was also inserted with his Qingfeng sword.

It seems that the two died together.

Wang Yue, after his heart shook, he secretly became happy.

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 best genius in Yushui City. Of course, his expression was extremely solemn, and it was certainly impossible for him to show a happy expression at this time.

"Autumn Water ......"

A hysterical shout erupted from Xi Potian's mouth, and his whole body shook violently.

Xi Qiushui couldn't hear his angry shouts anymore, and his body fell softly on the bluestone ground, and there was no sound. And Xia Yan stood steadily, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, which was so clear and dazzling. Aomine's sword, still stuck in his back, the tip of the sword, pierced through his chest. Red blood, 'tick-tock' fell on the bluestone ground.

Horrifying!

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

The spiritual power of the whole body is running, and Xi Potian is already completely crazy! His son is dead! A sword cut the throat of his son Xi Qiushui, Xi Qiushui's blood spurted out several meters, and the bluestone ground in the center of the square was full of his son's blood.

He even saw that Xi Qiushui's eyes were still wide when he fell to the ground, and he couldn't bat himself!

"Damn it. Xia Feilong also rushed out from his seat at the same time as Xi Potian's figure flickered, and the powerhouse of the Spirit Master Realm after the momentum exploded, the power oppressed the entire square, and the momentum that was difficult to resist made people unable to breathe.

A distance of hundreds of meters, in an instant.

"Bastard, give me my life...... Xi Potian rushed to the center and slammed a punch into Xia Yan, who was still standing in the field, with a fierce gaze and a fierce roar in his mouth!

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ps: Everyone, it's cool to give a ticket, wow wow wow, Xiaoye strongly wants a ticket!