Lin Xingyu faced two fierce semi-arc air waves, and could only stubbornly block with his sword again.

"Bang!"

"Bang!" Two dense collision sounds in a row smashed on Xuanyan's sword, and the surface of the scabbard cracked.

Lin Xingyu spat out a mouthful of blood and took fifteen steps backwards in a row before he finished unloading the power of the air wave and stood in place.

Before Lin Xingyu could breathe down, three more fierce arc-shaped air wave attacks arrived.

Lin Xingyu didn't have time to change his posture at all, so he could only block with a horizontal sword.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After three muffled sounds, the arc-shaped air wave hit the Xuanyan Sword, shattering, and the remaining waves surged away, and where it passed, the wall was scratched......

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