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Chapter 648

"Fellow Taoists, help me!"

Liu Qiancheng shouted, and a group of strong men in the distance also realized something was wrong and looked at each other.

"What's going on? Old Monster Liu was still beating that demon girl just now?"

"Stop talking, take action first and then talk about it... After all, we are members of the Ten Sects. If Old Monster Liu loses, our Ten Sects will not look good."

A group of old monsters said, and then one of them stepped forward to help Liu Qiancheng deal with Feng Qingyu.

At this moment, a thin figure stood in front of him.

The old man looked stunned. He was about to speak, but he thought that Liu Qiancheng was not waiting for anyone. Then he pressed forward with a finger and was about to crush the thin young man in front of him to death.

But what was unexpected was that when this young man saw the Daozhen Sect ancestor who had just entered the late stage of transcending the tribulation, he showed no cowardice. When facing the Daozhen Sect ancestor, he turned red and drew his sword.

Of course, this young man was Xi Yan, and he knew in his heart that it was impossible for him to defeat these people in front of him, and that any one of them could even crush him.

But, so what? He only knew that Sister Feng Qingyu was fighting behind him at the moment, and the only thing he could do was to help her hold these people back.

Therefore, even if the opponent is the top powerhouse of Daozhen Sect, one of the ten major sects, he dares to draw his sword and fight.

"Sword Spirit, sacrifice!"

The long sword in Xi Yan's hand turned into a phantom of sword light. He did not dare to hold back. As soon as he made a move, he used all his strength. When thousands of sword lights merged into one again, a soaring sword energy penetrated the sky.

Then, Xi Yan came out, his sword light swept across, and actually broke the old man's finger. Before the sword light was extinguished, it broke into thousands of pieces again and rushed towards the old man.

"Huh?" the old man exclaimed, seemingly surprised that the sword-wielding young man could block his own finger.

Then, he pointed with two fingers, one finger directly turned the sword light into nothingness, while the other finger pressed towards Xi Yan again, trying to suppress him.

Xi Yan felt that all the muscles and veins in his body were trembling. He smiled bitterly, as if that was all he could do.

His strength has not yet fully entered the realm of transcending tribulation, but he has blocked the finger of a strong person in the late stage of transcending tribulation. No matter what, he is enough to be proud of.

But, even so, there was no intention of retreating in his eyes. On the contrary, a sword energy soared into the sky.

The old man lowered his finger, and Xi Yan lifted the spiritual sword in his hand upside down, jumped up, drew his whole body's spiritual energy into the spiritual sword, and cut through the air with one strike.

boom!

Xi Yan flew out with a hint of bitterness on his face. As expected, just as he thought, the huge gap in strength could not be smoothed by his passion.

However, when he looked towards Feng Qingyu, light emitted again.

Feng Qingyu's body was covered in flames, as if she was wrapped in a fireball, and in her hand, the flame sword bloomed with a sharp edge.

And the fire emanating from the whole body seems to be able to burn everything in the world and turn it into nothing.

And in front of him, a wretched figure seemed to have fallen into the dust, no longer as fierce as before.

Feng Qingyu tightened her fist, then relaxed it, and directly involved the corpse into the space storm, tearing it into pieces.

Xi Yan saw this scene, and the Dao Zhen Sect ancestor naturally saw this scene, and his eyelids twitched, but Xi Yan laughed happily like a child.

Even though the old man's finger just now directly shocked his heart and lungs, causing unbearable pain, he smiled happily and met Feng Qingyu's turned eyes.

Feng Qingyu nodded, but Xi Yan finally couldn't hold on any longer. He only felt dizzy for a while, and then his consciousness became blurred bit by bit.

The old man of Daozhen Sect sighed and said in a deep voice to the person behind him.
Chapter completed!
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