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His face also became serious.

The thin old man's strength was stronger than he expected. Although he had the upper hand, it was still difficult to completely kill the opponent.

Xiao Tianyang's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the thin old man, his figure retreated quickly, and the Qinglian sword in his hand was constantly waving, dispelling the terrifying stick strength.

"Amazing!"
Xiao Tianyang was secretly shocked in his heart, this old man can be regarded as the strongest opponent he has ever met.

"It seems that this old guy needs to be dealt with as soon as possible!"
Xiao Tianyang murmured in a low voice, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He knew that if he continued to delay like this, it would definitely be bad for him, maybe it would attract other warriors, and he would be in trouble at that time.

"Boy, die!" Seeing this, the thin old man shouted angrily.

"Turning stick!"

The Soul Eater stick in his hand slammed towards Xiao Tianyang again.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Tianyang did not evade, but chose to resist head-on.

The two confronted each other, and every impact made people's teeth sour.

Xiao Tianyang took three steps in a row, the sword gang swept across, and enveloped the thin old man's body, the shadow of the sword was densely covered, completely blocking the opponent in it.

"boom!"
Seeing this, the old man quickly waved the Soul Eater stick in his hand to block, only to hear a crisp sound of metal colliding, the thin old man shook his wrist, threw the long stick back, and rotated his wrist, knocking Soul Eater away. The stick was raised high, and it swept across thousands of troops, and slashed down towards Xiao Tianyang fiercely.

"Go away!"
Xiao Tianyang yelled angrily, and the Qinglian Sword in his hand burst into a dazzling cyan brilliance, stabbing fiercely at the thin old man's body.

"Boom!"
"Pfft!"
The Qinglian sword and the long stick collided with each other, making a dull loud noise, and then a violent explosion occurred. The terrifying energy spread in all directions, causing all the nearby trees to be smashed into pieces, the mud splashed, and the dust filled the air. Obscured view.

The bodies of Xiao Tianyang and the thin old man flew upside down at the same time.

"Pfft!"
"Boom!"
After Xiao Tianyang's body fell to the ground, he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, a look of pain appeared on his face, and his face became much paler.

The situation of the thin old man was not very optimistic either, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

But he didn't seem to be discouraged at all, on the contrary, he was full of excitement and greed.

"What a strong body, if I can devour you and refine it, my strength will definitely soar!" The thin old man's voice was full of excitement and greed.

"You want my life? First ask me if I agree!"
Xiao Tianyang narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"Hmph, if this is the case, I will send you on your way and let you leave this world forever!" The thin old man snorted coldly.

He raised his palm upwards, and another wave of incomparably violent real energy surged from his palm, and then slapped it down suddenly, heading straight for Xiao Tianyang's head and bombarding it.

"Want to kill me? You're dreaming!"
"break!"
Not to be outdone, Xiao Tianyang slashed across with his sword.

The sword light and the palm wind collided instantly, and there was a loud noise like thunder.

"boom!"
There was a burst of smoke, and the entire space seemed to be torn apart.

After the smoke dissipated slowly, the scene inside was revealed.

During the battle between the two, the surrounding trees had been completely turned into powder, and in the center of the powder stood a tall and straight figure.

The thin old man's body was slightly bent, with his right arm hanging on both sides of his waist. There was a shocking scar on his wrist, and blood was flowing out. He looked down, took a look at the injury, and frowned slightly.

"Boy, are you alright!" the skinny old man grinned.

Xiao Tianyang didn't answer, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at this thin old man, there was a dangerous light in his eyes.

This old man is stronger than he imagined, so he should not be underestimated.

The old man grinned grimly: "Good boy! I will take your body today!"

After finishing speaking, his palm grabbed towards Xiao Tianyang again.

Xiao Tianyang snorted coldly, and swiped the Qinglian Sword in his hand again.

"Chila!"
A cyan sword light burst out from Qinglianjian's sword body, and rushed towards the thin old man viciously.

The thin old man's face changed slightly, and he moved to the side, avoiding the Qinglian sword light, but the Qinglian sword's tip still scratched his shoulder, leaving a deep gash.

His clothes were immediately stained with some blood, making him look extremely hideous.

"Boy, it's interesting!"
The thin old man licked his lips, and rushed forward again.

The soul-eating stick in his hand flew up and down, and the shadow of the stick seemed to be chasing Xiao Tianyang closely. If Xiao Tianyang slowed down a little, he would be caught up and injured by the shadow of the stick!
"Qinglian Sword Art, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"
Xiao Tianyang roared loudly, his body accelerated suddenly, and the sword light swayed by the Qinglian Sword turned into a rain of swords that filled the sky, covering the past overwhelmingly.

"Ding Dong!" "Ding Dong!"
Two soft beeps came out.

The sword light of the Qinglian Sword was defeated by the Soul-Eating Stick on the Soul-Eating Stick one after another, and dissipated into the air.

Xiao Tianyang's face was gloomy, his body kept jumping in the air, and galloped forward. Qinglian Sword danced around his body, turning into a circle of swords, and swept towards the thin old man.

The thin old man snorted coldly, and swung his stick towards the void. Wherever the shadow of the stick passed, there was a "crackling" sound in the air, and the air burst instantly, and strips of black energy came out of the shadow of the stick like poisonous snakes. Come out, bite towards Xiao Tianyang.

"boom!"
Xiao Tianyang slashed down with his sword, and a series of cyan sword lights burst out, cutting all the poisonous snakes into pieces, but the poisonous snakes rushed towards him like an endless stream.

"Damn thing!"
Xiao Tianyang's face became extremely ugly, and sword glows swung out one after another, killing those poisonous snakes.

There was a solemn look in his eyes.

"Boy, I think where are you going to run this time?" The thin old man sneered.

Xiao Tianyang remained silent, kicked his feet, and rushed forward again, the Qinglian Sword in his hand swung out again, the sharp sword light was like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and attacked the thin old man.

"Ding ding ding."
There were waves of crisp and pleasant sounds of metal and iron intertwining, and the figures of the two quickly intertwined in mid-air, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while.

The figures of the two are very fast and flexible, and every move contains unparalleled power, constantly bombarding each other's body.