Seeing that the kid in front of him called out his name, Yan Chixia's face changed, and she looked at him with a frown, and said sharply: "Xia Yang, who are you, what is the purpose of coming here, and why do you know the identity of a certain family?"

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However, Xia Yang knew that he just had an unrestrained personality, a hot temper, and a rough appearance, which would give people a bad feeling. In fact, he is benevolent and righteous, but he is a righteous chivalrous man with a warm heart.

The aura on this person's body is restrained, giving people a feeling that it is extremely difficult to see, but after some careful inspection, he can sense the flow of the other party's true yuan, the breath is long, and his cultivation is very restrained, which is even more than the Xuan Zhenzi Dao Master he met before.

"The younger generation is a martial arts cultivator, I heard that there is a thousand-year-old demon in this Lanruo Temple, who specializes in harming travelers, so he came to get rid of demons. Xia Yang briefly said his origin, and then said: "And the whereabouts of Yan's predecessors, the juniors just learned about it by accident, as for the identity of the seniors, Yan Chixia's three names are shocking the rivers and lakes, and who in the world doesn't know them?"

Hearing Xia Yang's compliment, Yan Chixia's face was a little pale, but she still had a straight face, and said in a deep voice: "Martial Cultivation?

"Seniors should not underestimate it, success or failure, you will know after a try. ”

Xia Yang knew that there were too many irregularities in himself, and if he didn't show his hand, it would be no wonder that others would look down on him.

"Senior Yan, take my punch. He was not annoyed, chuckled, and after reminding the other party, he immediately punched!

Before the fist arrived, Yan Chixia felt the strong wind whistling in front of her, and even her breathing was stagnant for a few minutes, and she felt like she couldn't breathe.

He was suddenly shocked in his heart, he never expected that the fist power displayed by this kid in front of him would be so high, even he seemed to have an irresistible feeling!

In the face of this punch, Yan Chixia knew that she couldn't dodge, so she hurriedly sank her waist and took root, pulled out the big sword on her back, slashed with a sword, and met Xia Yang's fierce fist with the back of the sword.

Collapse!

The fist and sword were handed over, Yan Chixia only felt that her big sword seemed to be swung on a ball of cast iron, and it exploded into a violent spark!

Although he had no intention of hurting people, he didn't use the blade to slash Xia Yang's fist, but with the heaviness of his big sword, he couldn't smash Xia Yang's fist, you can imagine how huge this fist is!

Xia Yang hit the sword body with a punch, the punch was not endless, and then there was a vigorous spit out from his fist, under Yan Chixia's shocked expression, he seemed to be hit by an invisible sledgehammer, and the whole person flew out of the door, and he didn't know how many pieces of the wall made of wooden planks were broken.

"That's amazing!"

Although Yan Chixia was knocked out by a punch, he could feel that what came out of Xia Yang's fist later was a soft force, which seemed to be irresistible, but in fact, it was only equivalent to being pushed hard and was not injured.

He couldn't help but be horrified. In addition to being frightened, there was also an extremely embarrassing and indignant thought, and I felt that I couldn't hold my face.

Yan Chixia didn't expect that the kid in front of her would fly out with just a photo of himself when he was holding a weapon. And the other party has already shown mercy, if the other party has a heart to hurt someone, I am afraid that the punch just now is enough to hurt himself and he can't get up.

Annoyed, his face became darker, and he stared at Xia Yang and said, "Boy, you have such strength at a young age, you are underestimated by someone!"

"The seniors didn't want to bully them with their bare hands, so they didn't do their best. Xia Yang smiled: "Senior Yan just takes out the sword, the junior's fist is quite hard, and your sword may not be able to hurt you." If it's really hurt, it's also self-inflicted, and it has nothing to do with the seniors. ”

"Good, good!"

His words made Yan Chixia immediately feel underestimated, and she couldn't help laughing angrily: "Good boy, then you can also take a certain trick and teach you to see the methods of a certain family!"

As soon as the words fell, the big sword in his hand was thrown into the air, high above his head, flying and circling, and at the same time he pinched a finger in his hand, and said in his mouth: "The shape of the god is like a sword, E!"

With a finger of his finger, the flying big sword stabbed straight and shot towards Xia Yang like a white rainbow that pierced the sun.

"This is the Imperial Sword Technique?" Feeling that there was a power on the sword body that was completely different from the true qi, which was consistent with the breath in the talisman that Xuan Zhenzi played out that night, Xia Yang knew that this was mana. And his move to drive the sword with his fingers should be the swordsmanship shown in the plot. The mana fluctuations displayed by Yan Chixia, in terms of destructive power alone, may not be above the true qi, but in terms of energy nature, it far exceeds the power of the true qi.

With a pang in his heart, Xia Yang finally turned up, and his fighting spirit was like a tide. He was shocked, and the majestic power of qi and blood was surging, boiling and rolling, in Yan Chixia's sudden expression, his whole body was tense, his fist was ready to go, and the air on all sides seemed to be evacuated, just waiting for the blade to reach his body, he would meet it with a punch!

"Stop!"

Sensing that if the power of this punch completely burst out, I was afraid that the entire Lanruo Temple would collapse, Yan Chixia hurriedly shouted, and immediately withdrew her sword and took the lead in putting away the attack.

Xia Yang didn't know why, and was stunned for a moment. However, the boxing skills have been practiced to the point where he sends and receives from the heart, but he does not take advantage of the situation to pursue, and the breath on his body condenses, and the imminent fist momentum disappears invisibly.

"Boy, do you want to tear this place down?"

After withdrawing the sword and returning it, Yan Chixia couldn't help but stare at him.

"Huh?" After Xia Yang was stunned, he immediately reacted, and couldn't help but show an apologetic look: "Seeing the divine power of the senior's swordsmanship, it is indeed a little reckless to see the hunting heart in the next moment, and please forgive the senior." ”

As soon as Yan Chixia's swordsmanship came out, it also aroused his fighting spirit, but he really didn't care that this was still indoors, if he really put it together, I am afraid that this dilapidated ancient temple would immediately become a pile of ruins.

"Good boy, you just said your name...... Xia Yang: Okay! A certain family remembers your name. ”

With Xia Yang's strength, he is already qualified enough for him to remember this name, and as soon as this sentence comes out, it can be regarded as recognizing Xia Yang.

After putting the sword back into the sheath, Yan Chixia took a deep look at him, and actually showed a very rare smile and asked him: "Brother Xia, your boxing skills are really powerful! It's the first time in Yan's life that I've seen someone practice martial arts to your level, I don't know what kind of kung fu you're practicing?"