Xia Xuan's voice sounded slowly, and in an instant, Xia Xuan's body trembled more and more violently, and the battle between Qingming and turbidity in his eyes became more and more intense.

However, this kind of posture is like a dying struggle, even if Xia Xuan desperately resists, the clarity in his eyes is becoming more and more hidden, so that even the control of his body seems to be disappearing rapidly at this moment.

Moreover, Xia Xuantian's oppression was only aimed at Xia Xuan alone, and the others couldn't sense it at all, they could only see the latter standing in place stupidly, his body trembling, as if he was trembling with fear by the former's words.

This scene also made many people look at each other, and a look of disappointment emerged in their eyes. Originally, after the events that happened a moment ago, everyone present admired Xia Xuan's courage, even in the face of a Yuanzong-level powerhouse, they dared to raise their swords to provoke, as if there was nothing in the world that could make him afraid.

Today, however, this may not be the case. Perhaps he knew Elder Xia Cang's strength long before everyone else, and understood that when he fell into danger, the latter would definitely come to the rescue, and it was precisely because of this that he dared to directly provoke Xia Pingtian head-on.

Looking at Xia Xuan's back, which was still motionless after half a sound, the disappointment in everyone's eyes was even stronger, and they were even more determined in their hearts. If it weren't for this, then he would even dare to fight a strong man at the level of Yuanzong, why would he be so afraid of challenging Xia Fei that he trembled all over, and he couldn't even say half a sentence.

Thinking of this in his heart, the trace of fanaticism and admiration that everyone had looked at Xia Xuan before slowly dissipated. Knowing that there will be no danger and challenging the strong people of Yuanzong and not knowing that there is someone to rescue him, he may fall directly, but in order to protect everyone's people, he directly puts life and death out of the way.

The difference between these two choices is huge, the latter is admirable, while the former makes people feel a taste of fox and fake tiger.

And when the disappointment spread among the crowd, the time of ten breaths was also passing extremely quickly, and by the last breath slowly flowing, the last trace of clarity in Xia Xuan's eyes was also completely dissipated, completely swallowed by the godless turbidity.

And his body has completely become a motionless stone sculpture, his hands hanging weakly to his sides, his head bowed lightly, and his black hair completely obscuring his face, as if he has fallen into endless decadence and despair.

"Young Master......"

On the side, Xiao Lanxiu clenched her fists tightly in her chest, her big eyes were full of worry, her red lips were pursed, and she muttered softly.

"Alas......"

At a high place, Xia Cang also sighed lightly, as if he had aged countless times in an instant. Shaking his head helplessly, he also said hoarsely: "After all, it's still too reluctant, no matter what, Xia Xuan's kid is just an underage kid after all, and it's a little embarrassing for him to be burdened with such a burden......"

On the side, Xia Yan also nodded suddenly, as if agreeing with Xia Cang's words, but in his always calm eyes, there was a touch of disappointment that could not be erased.

At the beginning, when Xia Xuan's strength was low and he could barely show his prominence, he resolutely gave up his neutral insistence and accepted him as an apprentice. What he likes is the former's rebelliousness that can remain calm at all times, and no matter what kind of existence he faces, he has no fear!

In his opinion, the most important thing for a martial artist is not talent, but heart!

A fearless and unyielding heart!

In the past few months, Xia Xuan's progress has been very fast, so fast that everyone who has made him a genius feel embarrassed and ashamed, and he is also more and more satisfied with the former apprentice.

It's just that who would have thought that Xia Xuan's peerless talent began to show his strength, but he also lost his initial fearlessness......

On the other side, Xia Pingtian and the two glanced at the motionless black-robed young man below, and then, the sarcastic and mocking eyes looked at the two Xia Cang who were sighing bitterly, grinning and smiling contemptuously without concealment.

What can you do if you try your best? This kid is just forced to take responsibility! The soul oppression is directed at the heart, and everything in front of you is the best proof!

Xia Xuan didn't have the courage to challenge Xia Fei again at all! No matter how fast this kid progressed, he lost his courage, and he didn't pose any threat to Xia Fei at all!

"It seems that you are not ready. ”

Xia Jingtian's face was still indifferent, and when the plain words sounded, he slowly turned around and disappeared in place.

Money!

However, at such an instant, suddenly a terrifying and piercing metal scream suddenly resounded between heaven and earth without warning, making Dexia's eyes shrink slightly, and he turned back suddenly.

Phew!

In the next moment, a pitch-black sword light flashed suddenly, brushing past him, bringing up a fierce wind, which directly blew away from his silver hair, and then turned into a black light and shadow straight into the sky, roaring out for nearly a hundred meters, and then slowly dissipated.

And, as this pitch-black sword light gradually annihilated, a clear sound of a brocade robe tearing was also slowly heard in the silence, only to see that between Xia Jingtian's sleeve robe, a crack of several centimeters quickly spread out.

The crack is not big, if it were somewhere else, maybe no one would notice it at all, but when it appeared on Xia Jingtian's robe, it was an instant, making everyone's hearts seem to stop beating!

Someone waved a knife at Xia Jingtian?!

Moreover, this super existence that resisted the four masters with the strength of one person was actually injured by someone?!

Although it was only a sleeve that was cut, who has such a huge guts?!

As the panic spread in their hearts, everyone turned their heads sharply and looked at the place where the pitch-black sword light shot out.

This sudden change also made Dexia slightly stunned, and then his face suddenly sank to the extreme, and his eyes bowed coldly.

At the intersection of many lines of sight, I only saw there, the black-robed young man who was originally frozen in place like a sculpture, was holding a pitch-black war knife in his hand at this moment, and he was still wielding the knife, his chest was violently undulating, and the sweat was surging like a waterfall.

As if sensing the gloomy gaze shooting down from above, Xia Xuan raised his head, his gaze penetrated the scattered black hair, and coldly glanced at the figure of the old man above, and then the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a rebellious smile, and in the dark pupils, there was a scorching cold battle intent surging!

The next moment, he slowly straightened up, and the pitch-black war knife in his hand was also raised abruptly by him, and in Xia Jingtian's faintly hideous gaze, he pointed it away. At the same time, the boy's heart-palpitating laughter also echoed.

"Why do you need to give me a chance? two months later, I will take back the position of young master with my own hands!"