Chapter 6 Victory and Defeat

"What should I do?" Xia Yan came to Emilia's side. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This kind of pawn, naturally kill him." Emilia didn't bother to look at the 'Wind Swordmaster', still lying in the carriage, drinking tea by herself.

"Wait...... You say let me come? "Xia Yan is a little big, the saint-level warrior is not as good as the high-level warrior, he is not absolutely sure, in case the strength of the high-level warrior is very ordinary, but the saint-level warrior is directly several levels stronger, he will not be killed in seconds.

"Of course, Xia Yan. Fighting against a saint-level warrior will also improve your combat skills a lot, which is a great benefit! Emilia teased, "By the way, Xia Yan, I won't help, don't blame me if you die!" ”

"This ......" Xia Yan's face became bitter.

However, he was also excited to fight a saint-level warrior.

After all, a saint-level warrior is the most powerful combat power in this world.

Give it a try and see if your physical limits can compete with the world's most powerful fighting power.

The Sword of the Wind Saint Har held a cyan long sword in his hand, stepped forward, and with a majestic appearance, many mercenaries were extremely cooperative, all trembling with fright, hugging together, eager to come over and kneel and lick.

"The number one wanted criminal in the mainland, is you?" Hal looked at Amilia.

"Hey, why did you track us down?" Emilia was puzzled, her and Xia Yan's appearances had changed slightly, and they were definitely different from the portraits.

"Because our men sprinkled this boy with tracking powder!" Hal was quite upright, "According to the letter, this young man's strength is at least at the saint-level level, so Your Majesty can only let me deal with it." ”

Many mercenaries react significantly slower than the first line.

What the?

Holy Grade!

They think something must be wrong with their brains.

Originally, the continent's most wanted criminal or something had already shocked everyone. But compared to Mr. Xia Yan being a saint-level warrior, that question is not even Mao at all.

What is the concept of the holy level, in the entire continent, there are only three people on the bright side! Now the Wind Sword Saint tells everyone that this young man is the fourth saint-level warrior.

Mr. Xia Yan is only seventeen years old, do you understand the concept of seventeen years old!

"So, what do you want to do!" Xia Yan looked at Hal.

"Boy, do you know what this girl did!" Hal said angrily, "She snatched the artifact that had been passed down from generation to generation in the Stein Empire. ”

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Xia Yan's forehead, daring to love what Emilia had done, it was so rebellious, she even dared to grab other people's artifacts. No wonder he is known as the most wanted man on the mainland.

If you think about it, you know that what can be called an artifact may be a mediocre product!

"She'll have to return the artifact, and she'll be dead." Hal snorted coldly, "But boy, you are different, you are a human genius, you can go back with me and admit your mistakes to His Majesty the Emperor, not only will there be no life, but you can also be reused." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you dare to be disrespectful to my young lady, don't even think about going back alive." Xia Yan didn't bother to talk to the other party more, so he simply came to a decisive battle line.

The face of the mercenary on the side changed suddenly, and he was hostile to the Wind Sword Saint, and he did not show the slightest weakness, so amazing, so majestic!

"This ...... Mr. Xia Yan, is he really a saint-level powerhouse? The bald mercenary was shocked.

"But, how old is Mr. Xia Yan, he is really human!" The flat-headed mercenary was also surprised.

"Idiot, I think Mr. Xia Yan is a human being. Think about it, Lord Hal can become a high-level warrior at the age of nineteen, why can't Mr. Xia Yan become a saint-level warrior at the age of seventeen! "The long-haired mercenary is full of crooked reasoning.

"It's so complicated, I can't understand it at all." The bald mercenary was unhappy, "Anyway, I just need to know that my bald Jack has been mentored by a saint-level warrior, and I can show off for ten years!" ”

"I can show off twenty years ......"

"I can show off thirty years ......"

"I could show off ...... for the rest of my life"

The idiot mercenaries are playing tricks again!

Xia Yan ignored the noise of this group of people, and he put all his mind on Hal. The strength of this saint-level warrior is definitely not comparable to that of a high-level warrior.

Even, a hundred high-level warriors may not be able to reach the saint-level warriors.

He felt the pressure.

And at the same time, Hal is no different!

Under this pressure, Hal moved, and a soft roar came from the cyan long sword, and his body was covered with a layer of turquoise fighting energy, and the person attacked like a phantom.

Fast, dazzlingly fast, his speed definitely surpasses Xia Yan.

Xia Yan's gesture was extremely calm, and the Variety Knife in his hand was horizontal in front of him, making defensive movements!

Immediately, the sound of metal colliding was heard, and the bodies of the two came into contact......

Xia Yan can feel that in terms of strength, he still has the advantage!

The other party is a saint-level warrior who is good at speed, and if he can reach the saint-level, he is definitely not weak in terms of skills. Xia Yan is also a little confident, he is the inheritor of the 'Thousand Sects', and he must not show weakness in martial arts skills.

The two of them attacked and received, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten moves passed, the sword flashed, the brilliance was bright, and the convergence of strength and speed seemed to be a starlight surging from the darkness.

Although Xia Yan fell into the disadvantage for a short time and was difficult to counterattack, his defense was quite tight and did not give the other party a chance to take advantage of it.

The mercenaries on the side were shocked when they saw this scene.

Even if Hal said that Xia Yan was a saint-level warrior, they still felt that something was wrong.

But after seeing this scene, no one doubted Xia Yan's true strength.

He is a saint-level warrior, and no one can argue with this, because he and the sword of the wind, Saint Har, have fought for more than ten moves, and they have not been harmed at all.

When, on the Star Continent, another saint-level warrior appeared, and he was still such a young boy.

"This kind of technique ......," Cindy exclaimed, "Mr. Xia Yan's fighting skills are really terrifying, obviously not as fast as the other party, but he still persevered in the situation." ”

"Such a powerful skill! This Mr. Xia Yan can never be another race, it must be a human being. ”

"Yes, even the dragons, although they are powerful, their combat skills are very ordinary."

"I didn't expect that Mr. Xia Yan, as a human being, would reach the saint-level warrior at the age of seventeen, which is terrifying."

"That's amazing!"

Many mercenaries are no longer playing treasures, and they are amazed. They also felt that with Mr. Xia Yan's strength, the world was so big that they couldn't go anywhere, and they were not worried about the safety of Xia Yan and Emilia.

"Bald!" Emilia waved at the bald mercenary.

"What...... What's the matter, Miss. The bald-headed mercenary ran over with a flattering face.

"Go pour me tea!" Emilia lay in the carriage with a comfortable look on her face, not even looking at the battlefield.

"Hmm...... Understood, Miss. The bald mercenary was about to go to get the tea bowl, but was glared at by Emilia, "Bald, wash your hands first." ”

"Yes...... It's ......" The bald mercenary didn't dare to disobey, so he hurriedly went to wash his hands first, rubbing it very seriously, and then came to change the tea for the eldest lady.

The two were still fighting, Xia Yan still maintained the upper hand, and did not turn the situation back, maybe he was waiting for something.

"Mountain!"

Hal's cyan long sword flashed, and then the sword was as heavy as a mountain, and it came towards Xia Yan from an endless distance.

"Lost Slash!"

Xia Yan split into two, his body movements suddenly accelerated, and under the flickering of his body, he dodged this attack unscathed. And the two Xia Yan swords in their hands slashed at the same time.

Withdraw!

Hal's face changed, and he quickly retreated backwards, not daring to confront Xia Yan.

He stepped back a hundred meters, still with a look of horror in his eyes. He has been an adult for nearly twenty years, and he has never felt threatened since reaching the rank of saint-level warrior......

This is the first time...... In the hands of a teenager!

"Vertical!"

Hal retreated fast, came quickly, he was fast, as if flying in mid-air, towards Xia Yanjuan!

In Xia Yan's sight, I am afraid that there are five or six phantoms floating around, this should not be the subtlety of the body technique, but a special move that is used to use the characteristics of the fighting spirit!

In order to respond to all changes without change, Xia Yan is not in a hurry, his ancient martial arts skills are mainly calm, as long as he can defend against the enemy's attack, then it is not difficult to counterattack!

Chop!

Hal came behind Xia Yan, and the cyan long sword slashed on the spot, which was dazzling fast.

"Instant Slash!"

Xia Yan is waiting for this attack, he has always left his full strength to defend, and it is impossible for the opponent to take advantage of it! Your advantage lies in your strength, so if you slash in an instant, you can expand your advantage to the limit.

This attack, the first to strike, flashed with black light, and slashed at Howl's cyan sword.

The incomparably powerful distance made Hal Hu's mouth tingle, his face was shocked, and there were faint traces of blood in his hands, this time, he retreated, retreated farther, until two hundred meters away.

The mercenaries rubbed their eyes......

They rubbed their eyes again......

They rubbed their eyes again......

All the same, there is no difference in what you see.

"Lord Hal is one of the three saint-level warriors in the continent...... He was actually injured? ”

"My God, Mr. Xia Yan's strength is not comparable to the Holy Level, but the best of the Holy Level?"

"What a terrible force that left Lord Howl's right hand bloodied with a single blow!"

"It's too strong, that's the youngest and most talented saint-level warrior in the continent!"

"Lord Hal has been at the holy level for six or seven years, and he is definitely not weak in the holy level."

Everyone looked at each other, and it was impossible to say that they were not shocked.

At this time, they not only looked at Xia Yan strangely, but also looked at Emilia, and for this young lady, everyone had fear in their eyes.

To be able to make a human whose strength has reached the holy level powerhouse, as her attendant, how noble is the identity of this young lady!

"Bald, pour me black tea!" Emilia is lazy and directs bald mercenaries to do things.

"Yes...... Yes, Miss. The bald mercenary poured tea happily, really. (To be continued.) )