Chapter 550

This time, Xiao Yan doesn't intend to retreat. Taking attack as defense may be Xiao Yan's best choice at the moment.

Blindly retreating will only encourage arrogance, one ebb and flow, but for a long time, Xiao Yan will easily lose the battle. Anyway, sooner or later, he will lose. Why not fight with all his strength.

With this in mind, Xiao Yan's palm held the giant ruler tighter for a few minutes. The cold light in a pair of dark pupils and the wrist turned. When the long gun stabbed, the giant ruler in Xiao Yan's hand was also stirred up flexibly and quickly. While his body retreated violently, the sharp gun tip with a sharp edge collided with Xiao Yan's Xuan heavy ruler at the next moment.

"Ding!"

With a clear sound of metal and iron collision, sparks splashed all over the place. The terrible power contained in the gun tip immediately shook back the huge ruler in Xiao Yan's hand. Together with Xiao Yan, it was also a backward shock of body shaking.

The body was embarrassed to withdraw from the distance of 100 feet. The terrible force from the giant ruler made Xiao Yan's palm quickly numb, and the whole arm trembled at the moment.

On the other side, seeing that Xiao Yan took out his weapon again, Zhao Xian's face couldn't help showing a look of surprise. His eyes narrowed falsely, and his silvery white pupils were full of indelible surprise.

But unexpectedly, in such a situation, Xiao Yan dared to take out weapons against the enemy. This courage alone was enough to make Zhao Xian look at him with new eyes.

"Hum, Xiao Yan, I have to admit that you are really a terrible person. I think I can't face the strong emperor without fear with the strength of half emperor."

Although Zhao Xian is full of killing Xiao Yan, he is absolutely true at the moment.

Dare to ask, is to look at the whole continent and dare to face the strong fighting emperor with the strength of half emperor. Who can do it?

What's more, Xiao Yan is just a six-star and a half emperor. I'm afraid this strength will only be disdained and ridiculed in the eyes of any strong emperor fighting person.

But who can know that such a six-star and a half emperor who will not be regarded by any strong fighter will almost hurt a two-star fighter.

"If you can grow up, maybe you can become a strong person like the great man in heaven, or even stronger. Unfortunately, you have to blame yourself for everything today. Even if I don't kill you, the four main doors will not let you go. As long as you are in the western regions, you will never have a chance to get rid of them!"

Shaking his head, Zhao Xian's face showed a look of regret, which was quite surprising, but then his face changed into a forest again.

Waving the long gun in his hand, the sharp tip of the gun made a sharp and piercing sound when it crossed the void. At the moment when the long gun suddenly stopped, the surrounding void was a surge.

"Come on, let me see how powerful the four main sects can be in the western regions!"

"Hiss..."

The heavy ruler fiercely swept the void in front of Xiao Yan, and immediately fell heavily on one side of Xiao Yan's body. A severe color appeared on his pale face. As soon as his palm turned, he held the heavy ruler back, and his eyes raised, the gorgeous fire gradually condensed in the depths of Xiao Yan's pupils and turned into a gorgeous fire lotus, rotating slowly.

At the same time, Xiao Yan's heart moved. He had just recovered some fighting spirit in his body. At this moment, he mobilized all his energy.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yan uttered a low cry in his heart. The soles of his feet severely stepped on the void. His body immediately burst out and turned into a black light. He rushed to Zhao Xian first.

In the blink of an eye, the distance of 100 feet had shrunk by more than half. Zhao Xian shook his long gun and leaned forward. The sharp tip of the gun stabbed Xiao Yan.

"Ding!"

At the moment when the sharp gun tip collided with the heavy ruler, a bright spark burst out. Xiao Yan and others were unmoved, and the great power from the weapons of both sides was removed at the same time. Then, their bodies moved again, and the weapons waved, and they collided with each other again.

"Dang Dang..."

The moves on their hands were open and closed, and there was no burden at all. Whether the war situation was dumped or not was completely determined by the domineering change of their moves. They fought with flesh. Facing Xiao Yan, Zhao Xian couldn't help but be frightened.

Although he was a strong fighter and had countless achievements in his life, he didn't find that the latter's fighting skills were equally terrible until he faced Xiao Yan at the moment.

Zhao Xian's own strength is far better than Xiao Yan. Otherwise, if he is an opponent of the same level, he will be easily suppressed by Xiao Yan if he is not even in the face of Xiao Yan. Moreover, the strange black ruler in Xiao Yan's hand also surprised Zhao Xian.

The black ruler can know that this thing must be very heavy just by looking at it. However, at the moment, the flexibility in Xiao Yan's hand is no less than the long gun in his hand. However, whenever the heavy ruler collides with Zhao Xian's long gun, Zhao Xian can clearly perceive the terrible power on it, which brings Xiao Yan's fighting growth, Not at all.

With the battle between them, bright sparks burst out continuously in the sky. Zhao Xian's face looked more and more surprised, while Xiao Yan's face quickly turned white.

Just as Xiao Yan expected, facing Zhao Xian, even if he did his best, it wouldn't take long. Moreover, at the moment, Xiao Yan can still insist because Zhao Xian in front of him intends to test Xiao Yan's real strength. Otherwise, the battle between them should have been ended by Zhao Xian.

"Dang!"

It was another bright and fierce collision, but different from before, this time, Xiao Yan was defeated in front of the long gun.

The fighting spirit in his body is almost exhausted. Xiao Yan has no extra strength to continue fighting. He has really reached the end of the road.

Seeing Xiao Yan's retreat, Zhao Xian didn't mean to stop. His body flashed. In the twinkling of an eye, he immediately came to Xiao Yan, swung the long gun in his hand, and the gun rod hit Xiao Yan's chest hard.

"Bang!"

A sound mixed with bone fracture sounded. In Xiao Yan's eyes, a pair of dark pupils suddenly enlarged, and the whole person's breath quickly became listless.

"Xiao Yan, you lost."

"Puff..."

The faint voice of words seemed very indifferent. At the same time, watching Murong Qianqian from a distance, a pretty face suddenly became white, and the whole delicate body couldn't help shaking violently at this moment.

"Hiss..."

The tip of the gun crossed the void and reflected a dazzling cold light. Under the control of Zhao Xian, the tip of the gun stood straight in the center of Xiao Yan's eyebrows. As long as he made a little effort, Xiao Yan would immediately become his ghost.

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