Chapter 61: Confrontation

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"The two sons have misunderstood, I'm just worried that you will affect the other guests like this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Why don't you go back first, and wait for tomorrow, we'll come back again" The Rong family guards eagerly dissuaded, but before he finished speaking, he saw a big hand with fierce energy, which reached out like lightning and directly choked his neck.

"If you make any more noise, I'll kill you. Sen Han's words, from between his teeth, jumped out word by word, Donghuangmu's face was as cold as a storm, and his five fingers were slightly forced, which suddenly made the Rong family's guard's face turn pale, and his breathing lost his rhythm.

After speaking, he threw away the guards casually, Donghuang Mu's eyes were like poisonous snakes, locking Xu Yan's figure, and with a move of his palm, suddenly, the long sword nailed to the wall suddenly seemed to be pulled away, and there was a tremble, and with the sound of the buzzing sword, the long sword came out of the wall directly, leaving a deep hole, and around the hole, dense small cracks spread.

The long sword fell back into the palm of his hand, Donghuangmu's face was cold, his momentum skyrocketed in an instant, and behind him, an illusory sword shadow condensed, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the whole person rushed towards Xu Yan.

Xu Yan's face was calm, he shook his hand slightly, and with the appearance of the battle spirit, his body also turned into a streamer, towards the East Emperor Wood, and ran into it.

In the pupils of his eyes, Xu Yan's figure expanded rapidly, Donghuang Mu's face was hideous, the long sword in his hand swirled slightly, and suddenly, the tip of the sword swung up like a snake's tail, condensing an incomparable battle aura, and stabbed at Xu Yan's neck in a tricky way.

The tip of the sword cut through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was only half an inch away from Xu Yan, and between the lightning and flint, Xu Yan's two fingers poked out, pinching the sharp sword tip very accurately, and then, with the strength of his arm, with the tip of the sword, pushed back towards Donghuangmu's face.

The long sword was bent into a thrilling arc, and the hilt was in Donghuangmu's hand, but the tip of the sword was intercepted by Xu Yan and bent back, pointing directly at Donghuangmu's face.

A touch of surprise flashed across his cold face, Donghuang Mu's heart slowly solemnized, his arm shook, and wisps of battle qi poured into the long sword again, but even so, the long sword was still restrained by Xu Yan, not moving at all, and it couldn't be withdrawn at all. At the same time, the sharp tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to him.

"Bastard!" At the critical moment, Donghuangmu gritted his teeth fiercely and had to let go of the hilt of the sword, but at the moment of letting go, in the palm of his hand, a surging battle qi suddenly condensed, and he immediately snorted at the hilt of the sword.

The ferocious battle qi, coupled with the inertia of the rebound, suddenly made the hilt of the sword, like a sharp arrow off the string, shoot towards Xu Yan.

Feeling the fierce battle aura contained in the hilt of the sword, Xu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his neck leaned back slightly. Suddenly, the hilt of the sword pressed against his neck and ejected, and the qi generated along the way blew the flesh on his neck slightly red.

After dodging this cruel blow, Xu Yan's eyes lowered, his gaze swept indifferently over Donghuangmu's body, and his two fingers were slightly forced, directly shocking the long sword to pieces.

Looking at Xu Yan, whose face did not change, Donghuangmu's face was blue and white for a while, which was extremely ugly. In such a short time, he was completely convinced that this son was the murderer of his younger brother in the first place. And according to this person's strength, the younger brother must not be able to resist even a move.

"No matter what. Today, you must pay with blood. Spit on, and the murderous aura on Donghuangmu's face skyrocketed. Although Xu Yan's strength was a bit beyond his expectations, it was not yet to the point where he could not compete. Coupled with the help of Thunder Wind, he was confident that he could kill Xu Yan here.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability. For this senseless threat, Xu Yan smiled lightly. But in my heart, I didn't dare to slack off. His gaze slowly swept over Lei Feng's body, what he was worried about was that this guy would make a bad move from the side when he was fighting.

His face twitched, and Donghuangmu shouted angrily and rushed again. The sword battle spirit behind him let out a crisp clanging sound, and the sword body shook, and suddenly separated three sword shadows.

"Go!" Donghuangmu's face was resentful, his finger stretched forward, pointing at Xu Yan, and suddenly, three sword shadows roared out, turning into three brilliant lights and shadows in the dark night sky, heading towards Xu Yan's head, cutting horizontally.

The feet were slightly staggered, Xu Yan's face was calm, he slowly exhaled, and his left hand, which had been idle, slowly lifted up, and then, it spread out!

"Savage Axe!"

As the light shout fell, the figure behind him suddenly raised the battle axe in his hand, and finally, in the slowly constricting pupils of Donghuang Mu, he slashed down!

The battle axe, which was wrapped in a thick black mist, brought up a force that made people change color, and the three sword shadows collided fiercely. Suddenly, the seemingly invincible sword shadow was actually under the impact of the battle axe, like tofu on a chopping board, crackling and shattering, and finally turned into white light and dissipated.

Seeing the sword shadow being defeated, the anger on Donghuang Mu's face became even more crazy, his palms danced again and again, and the battle qi in his body roared and surged out, pouring into the sword shadow battle spirit behind him.

And under his desperate accumulation, the sword shadow suddenly trembled, and after a while, the sharp sword, which was originally only two meters long, rapidly grew to four or five meters in length.

"Broken Sword!"

Taking a deep breath of cold air, Donghuangmu stared at Xu Yan with his eyes, his palms were fiercely butted together, and with a crisp high-five sound, the four- or five-meter-long sword battle soul suddenly shattered, turning into dozens of flickering fragments of cold light, aimed at Xu Yan, and rushed straight over.

Looking at the countless tiny fragments indifferently, Xu Yan shook his head slightly, just about to wave his hand to deal with these troubles, but his face changed suddenly, and the soles of his feet almost relied on instinct, stomping on the ground, and after a series of explosions, his entire body had shot four or five meters backwards.

"Woohoo!"

Almost at the moment when Xu Yan had just stabilized his figure, several circular pits with the thickness of two fingers suddenly appeared on the ground he had stepped on, and green smoke wafted out of the pits. This situation is obviously caused by the strength of the attack is too strong, and the friction with the ground is generated.

The pitch-black pupils were slightly deflected, and Xu Yan cast his gaze on Lei Feng not far away. I saw that the latter was looking at him with a smile, and behind him, a huge bow and arrow battle spirit floated above his head.

Obviously, these holes were caused by his bow and arrow fighting spirit.

"Two to one? Xu Yan smiled, but there was a hint of cruelty in his faint words.