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The sudden appearance of Wang Xiaojian just now caught him off guard.

However, Wang Xiaojian did not answer.

Liu Yan's voice just fell.

In the air, the sound of cold drinking sounded again.

"Don't you see that Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening!"

High in the sky, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Xiaojian read out the wine again.

He has white hair and holds a long sword in his hand, showing an elegant temperament like a fairy.

His body was twenty feet away from Liu Yan.

But the moment the voice fell, his body turned into a white lightning and appeared in front of Liu Yan again.

The Emperor Profound Sword in his hand, slashed down again with golden sword energy!

Clang!

boom!

Like a golden rainbow penetrating the sun, Wang Xiaojian's long sword slashed down fiercely, and Liu Yan raised the giant blade to block it.

Metal impact, and the roar of the collision and explosion of sword air and knife air rang out again.

Immediately, it was Wang Xiaojian who surpassed the physical strength of 20 jin, and exploded on the long sword!

boom!

The terrifying power was transmitted to Liu Yan's body through the clashing swords.

Liu Yan obviously possessed the cultivation base of a four-star Martial Emperor, but under the tremendous force exceeding 20 jin, his body shook violently and flew backwards.

Liu Yan's body flew more than ten feet away.

Wang Xiaojian held a long sword in his hand, wore a white robe, and had an elegant temperament like a fairy, which shocked everyone who saw it.

No one expected that Wang Xiaojian, who was easily knocked into the air by Liu Yan before, would suddenly become so powerful that he chopped Liu Yan into the air.

The beautiful eyes of Chu Ningxiang and Chu Qiuhan also widened.

They didn't expect that Wang Xiaojian had such tricks.

Chu Ningxiang and Chu Qiuhan were worried about Wang Xiaojian before, but now they were a little excited.

Although there is a gap in strength, the fierce swordsmanship gave them the hope of victory.

In the sky, Wang Xiaojian spread out his golden wings of true energy, held the golden Emperor Xuanjian, and sneered at Liu Yan, "Old dog. Now, dare to say kill me?!"

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In the sky, Liu Yan and Wang Xiaojian gathered more than ten feet away and stabilized their bodies.

He was surprised by Wang Xiaojian's methods, but when he heard this, a sneer appeared on his he-haired and childlike face.

"Zhu Zi, don't think that with a bit of strength and a little bit of strange movement skills, you can defeat this old man. This old man will also know how to move."

"And, stronger than you!"

Liu Yan snorted coldly, Wang Xiaojian is very powerful.

But he who has reached the four-star Martial Emperor is also not weak.

Every disciple in the Spirit Refining Sect will practice body training.As an elder, he did not practice less.

Therefore, Wang Xiaojian's huge blow was transmitted to his body through the impact of the sword.

However, he was not seriously injured.

On the contrary, Wang Xiaojian's sword skills and agility disrupted his rhythm.

However, he also has body skills, and is stronger than Wang Xiaojian.

The agility inherited from the Spirit Refining Sect is by no means comparable to this mere southeast region's martial arts skills, nor is it comparable to Wang Xiaojian's.

Under the gazes from below, Liu Yan faced Wang Xiaojian and clenched his fists violently.

Fiery zhenqi gushed out from Liu Yan's body and poured into his feet.

Flame-like rays of light shot out around him.

A ray of flame also shot out from his eyes!

"Earth, Yan, turn, body!"

In the sky, Liu Yanhe's hair danced wildly.

He paused every word, and started a powerful movement.

Under the shocked eyes, Liu Yan's body was surrounded by a stream of flames, burning the sky like a cloud of fire.

Immediately, his body disappeared instantly from Wang Xiaojian's eyes!

"Di Yan's turning around method is the untransmitted body method of the Spiritual Refining Sect, it is an earth-level skill!"

"In this southeast region, there is no movement that can compare with Di Yan's turning around."

"No matter how weird Wang Xiaojian's body skills are, he will surely die."

"That's right, the gap between him and Elder Liu is growing every day!"

"..."

When Liu Yan's body disappeared from everyone's sight, the Martial Kings of Yulingmen let out a cry.

And the disciples of King Wu from the Spirit Refining Sect were all smiling.

Elder Liu has used this move, this Wang Xiaojian is doomed.

Lu Chun, the master of Yulingmen, kept looking up at the sky.

At this moment, an excited expression appeared on his face again.

This mysterious martial emperor, Wang Xiaojian, is very powerful, and even has very strange martial skills.

He almost thought that Wang Xiaojian could fight against Liu Yan with that weird martial skill.