The middle-aged man's stature wasn't that big, but his aura was long and his steps were steady. He had the bearing of an expert, and one could tell at a glance that he wasn't ordinary.

Then, he extended his hand and a man in black stepped forward, placing a sword in his hand.

The middle-aged man took the sword out of the scabbard and said with a clear voice, "This leg is called Qing Yun and it is also a Mysterious rank magic tool. It should be around the same as the sword in your hand. Now, let me experience your great technique. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man rushed towards Qin Hai. The long sword in his hand stirred a cloud of sword flowers as he thrust towards Qin Hai with incomparable dexterity.

Clang!

As the two swords clashed, a crisp sound could be heard as Qin Hai and the middle-aged man charged at each other.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged more than ten blows.

The middle-aged man took a few steps back and said, "Your swordsmans.h.i.+p is too bad. It seems like you will die today!"

Qin Hai laughed, "It doesn't matter if it's a sword art or not. It's enough as long as you know how to kill you."

The smile on the middle-aged man's face faded as he coldly snorted and said, "How ignorant. Since you want to die, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Even so, Qin Hai was still able to find a gap in the dense sword gleams and seize the opportunity to attack him.

Qin Hai's swordsmans.h.i.+p was indeed inferior to his, but that was because Qin Hai had never learned swordsmans.h.i.+p systematically before. To Qin Hai, it didn't matter whether he used a sword or a sabre. As long as he could kill his opponent, anything could become his weapon.

Therefore, even though the middle-aged man's swordsmans.h.i.+p was unfathomable, Qin Hai was able to predict his opponent's intentions with his superior eyesight and knowledge. He saw through the middle-aged man's motives the moment he made his move, and even took advantage of the opportunity to counterattack.

Even though Qin Hai looked somewhat clumsy and he had almost died to the middle-aged man's sword several times, but even though the middle-aged man seemed to have the upper hand, Qin Hai was actually not injured. On the contrary, as Qin Hai became more and more familiar with the middle-aged man's swordsmans.h.i.+p, his defense and offense also became more and more adept.

The middle-aged man suddenly took a few steps back and snorted coldly at Qin Hai, "I'm afraid you can't use that sword technique anymore. Then you can only wait for death!"

As such, the middle-aged man immediately chose to retreat and infuse his Qi into the Cyan Cloud Sword in his hand.

In that instant, the body of the Cyan Cloud Sword began to emit a dazzling white light. As the middle-aged man pushed the sword forward, a streak of white light shot towards Qin Hai.

"Big brother Qin Hai!"

Qin Hai was slightly moved as well. However, he did not panic. He immediately took out the small s.h.i.+eld.

A s.h.i.+eld of light quickly appeared in front of him, blocking the ten white streaks of light.

Dong, dong, dong …

The s.h.i.+eld in Qin Hai's hand suddenly cracked and shattered.

Qin Hai was moved once again. As expected, a Mysterious rank magical equipment was powerful. Even though this s.h.i.+eld had performed a lot of wondrous techniques, he had not expected that it would be destroyed by the opponent's Cyan Cloud Sword in a single exchange.

More than ten rays of sword beams pierced through the place where Qin Hai had been standing, directly towards the old mansion. With a loud crash, the thick bluestone wall was instantly penetrated and turned into a hornet's nest.

Qin Hai dodged again, but the sword followed him like a shadow. No matter where he went, the sword would follow him. It was like a maggot in his bones, he could not get rid of it.

Right at this moment, a blue sword beam suddenly flew up into the sky at a rapid speed, colliding with the Cyan Cloud Sword. It was the Ice Soul in Qin Hai's hand.

However, just as the ice spirit and the Azurecloud Sword were fighting, the middle-aged man suddenly rushed towards Qin Hai. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Qin Hai. While he was still in midair, his palm struck out towards Qin Hai. Moreover, in the middle of his palm strike, it was as if a giant palm appeared in the sky, smas.h.i.+ng towards Qin Hai in all directions.

"Die!"

As the middle-aged man roared, a large amount of pressure that he had never felt before came cras.h.i.+ng down on Qin Hai.

His feet even instantly sunk into the ground, reaching his ankles.

This strike was most likely the final killing blow that the middle-aged man had been waiting for a long time for Qin Hai to throw out the ice spirit before it was unleashed.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

It was as if two giant palms collided in the sky, producing a loud bang.

The strong shock wave lifted a huge cloud of dust and sand into the air, causing a cloud of dust and sand to fly into the air.

The middle-aged man was immediately sent flying, retreating three steps before coming to a stop. Qin Hai's legs sank deep into the soil and his knees disappeared completely.

The middle-aged man sneered, "I thought you were powerful, but you are only this strong. Since that's the case, you can go and die! "

Following that, under the despairing gazes of the Shang clan, the middle-aged man dashed toward Qin Hai, raised his hand, and viciously smacked the top of Qin Hai's head.

At this moment, the corners of Qin Hai's mouth suddenly curled up as he said with a smile, "Fool!"

At this moment, an incomparably thick bolt of blue lightning suddenly fell from the sky, accurately striking the middle-aged man's head.

Not only that, even if he fell into the pit, his body would still twitch non-stop, countless blue electric arcs flas.h.i.+ng non-stop on his body.

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