Chapter 39 Kick and Ask for Collection and Recommendation Votes

  Xia Yan stepped forward with one foot and casually pointed his long sword at the air, making a "pa" sound, and surprisingly, an explosive sound was heard in the air.

  Xiqiu's face turned black, his eyebrows twitched, and he said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that even trash could have a comeback day."

  "Young master, don't worry, I'll take care of this little brat." The expert with the silver gun beside Xi Qiushui snorted, his eyes gleaming with cold light as he sneered at Xia Yan.

  Xiqiu shook his head, with a proud and cold smile: "Hehe, let me!"

  Although Xia Yan's sword just now showed extraordinary momentum, Xi Qiushui didn't think Xia Yan was his opponent. In Xi Qiushui's view, he was the number one master among the young generation of Yushui City, so how could he bow his head in front of Xia Yan?

  Today I met Xia Yan, who is said to be the most outstanding disciple in the Xia family's excellent son selection. Of course, we must have a fight. If I defeat Xia Yan, then the Xi family will be able to surpass the Xia family in Yushui City.

  With this in mind, Xi Qiushui naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity to personally defeat Xia Yan.

  With a "clang" sound, Xi Qiushui also drew out the three-foot long sword in his hand.

  "Xia Yan, today I'll show you what real martial skills are! You Xia family members are all mediocre, humph, in my eyes, none of you Xia family members are worthy of a fight." Xi Qiushui shouted loudly.

  There were many guards around Xia's house, and when they heard Xi Qiushui being so arrogant, they all glared at him angrily, wishing they could rush up and drown him with a single spit. However, since the City Patrol Officer was present, they could only seethe in silence, leaving everything to be handled by the officer.

  Xia Yan smiled lightly and took continuous steps, and in a daze, he had already held his sword in front of Xi Qiushui. Xi Qiushui hastily poured her internal energy into the long sword, and the long sword in her hand 'swished swished swished' out three sword flowers, about to stab Xia Yan to harm him.

  Xiqiu Shui's martial skills, which were top-notch even among the most esoteric and obscure manuals, were now being unleashed with full force. The sword shadows danced across the sky, its momentum awe-inspiring, making it seem as if he could easily pierce several holes in Xia Yan's body at will.

  Everyone's eyes were focused on Xia Yan and Xi Qiushui, at this time, Xia Zixin was also extremely nervous, a pair of beautiful eyes staring tightly at Xia Yan's figure.

  Xiqiu Shui let out a cold laugh and found an opportunity to strike, her long sword stabbing down repeatedly with a speed that left people's eyes dazzled.

  "Haha, see how you can withstand my sword technique!" Xi Qiushui was confident that his one sword would definitely not be blocked by Xia Yan. This sword was the essence of the "Six Harmony Thunder Sword", with a sword shadow like a tide and a pressing sword energy that was impossible to resist.

  However, in an instant, Xia Yan's body flashed, and a residual shadow gradually disappeared from its original position. Then, Xia Yan's body had already moved to the back of Xi Qiushui. In this moment, Xia Yan seemed to dodge Xi Qiushui's attack like a ghost, and also made Xi Qiushui completely lose his target.

  Xiao Qiushui's mind was suddenly shocked, he didn't expect Xia Yan's speed to be so fast, his footsteps were unpredictable, but Xiao Qiushui was after all the strongest among the younger generation of the Xiao family, and with a backhand move, a sharp sword stabbed out, then his body followed the momentum and rushed forward, wanting to pull away from Xia Yan.

  Would Xia Yan let him get away? With a cold laugh, the long sword in his hand easily blocked Xi Qiushui's attack, and with a swift slash, it touched Xi Qiushui's skin in the blink of an eye.

  Xiqiu Shui only felt a chill on the skin of his neck, the sword light flashed, he knew it was the long sword close to his skin. Xiqiu Shui's heart chilled, this Xia Yan was too cunning, relying on his strange movements and cleverness to take advantage of the situation and kill him.

  It's all over, his head is going to roll off, Xi Qiushui's whole body trembled.

  "Master..."

  The silver gun-wielding man, who had just retreated to a short distance away, let out a loud cry and his face changed drastically. Because Xia Yan and Xi Qiushui's battle was too fast, from the moment they started exchanging sword techniques to now, it had only been a single breath of time. He hadn't even reacted yet when he saw that his own young master was about to be killed.

  He was responsible for protecting the young master's safety, and if the young master were to be killed under his nose, how could he still have the face to see the clan leader? However, at this time, wanting to stop Xia Yan was already too late, even if he sped up, he couldn't stop Xia Yan who had already touched the blade to his neck.

  The guards and merchants watching from a distance saw that Xiqiu Shui was about to be killed by Xia Yan with just one sword, and after a brief moment of stunned silence, they immediately became excited and cheered. The guests in the market were even more amazed at the movement Xia Yan had just used, Xia Yan's movement was too strange, and even as bystanders watching, they couldn't see how Xia Yan had managed to get behind Xiqiu Shui.

  Among these guests, most of them were cultivators, and there were also some with relatively high strength. However, they also slightly shook their heads, unable to see through it. But they could tell that the sword used by Xi Qiushui just now had at least sixty degrees of power. Sixty degrees, this kind of martial skill was not weak at all.

  "Slap!"

  Xia Yan's long sword stopped at Xi Qiushui's neck, then suddenly flew up and kicked him in the butt, sending Xi Qiushui flying like a toad, sliding seven or eight meters through the air before landing.

  A "poof" sound.

  Xie Qiushui fell to the ground, his long sword also dropped beside him. This fall was not light, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

  "Hahaha..." The crowd around them burst out laughing at this scene.

  "Master!" The silver spear man hastily came forward to help up Xi Qiushui, but secretly let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

  If Xi Qiushui was killed by Xia Yan, that would be a real problem! Now it's just being kicked in the foot, which is no big deal.

  "Despicable, Xia Yan, you despicable scoundrel! You actually relied on my carelessness and used cunning to defeat me!" Xi Qiushui felt that Xia Yan's victory was not admirable. Xia Yan had relied on his unusual movements to win, and he refused to accept it.

  Xia Yan smiled and said: "If you're not convinced, we can fight again. This time I won't dodge!"

  "Master, let me handle this?" The silver gun-wielding man said seriously to Xi Qiushui.

  Xie Qiushui's eyes turned red, and in front of so many people, he was inexplicably kicked flying by Xia Yan. This man had lost face greatly. If the news spread to the ears of the numerous young masters of the Xie family, who knows how they would gossip about him behind his back? Therefore, he must win this fight back.

  "Get out of the way!" Xi Qiushui pushed the silver spear man aside, picked up the long sword on the ground, and turned to face Xia Yan.

  "Hum, Xia Yan, look at my sword!" Shi Qiushui shouted loudly and suddenly charged forward with an exceptionally swift speed. His feet stomped heavily on the ground as his body darted towards Xia Yan like a hunting leopard. The sword light changed continuously in mid-air, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

  "Good fellow, this sword, I'm afraid it has a power of about 70 degrees!" A cultivator exclaimed with wide eyes.

  To bring out the power of martial arts to its fullest, at least 100 meridians must be opened and the sword techniques used must be top-notch secret skills from unorthodox manuals.

  Xia Yan's eyes narrowed, watching Xi Qiushui charge over with a fierce expression. A smile played on his lips. The long sword in his hand slowly drew back, then casually thrust forward. It seemed slow, but was actually extremely fast.

  "Not good!" Xia Zixing shouted, her eyes wide with alarm as she stared at Xia Yan, "Quickly use the Day and Night Twin Swords!"

  She saw that Xia Yan's sword was too slow and couldn't possibly block Xi Qiushui's long sword. On that day at the Jingwu Plaza, she had also seen Xia Yan use a much more exquisite and swift sword technique.

  She had no idea that Xia Yan's swordsmanship was now even more powerful than it was back then.

  Xia Yan took a half step back, his speed still steady and unhurried. Meanwhile, Xi Qiushui's long sword had already covered Xia Yan's entire sword shadow, and was about to pierce into his body.

  Xiqiu's face twisted into a sinister grin, his heart coldly laughing, this sword will definitely make you fall!