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Chapter 508

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A line of blood spurted out from Xiatian's arm. Xiatian hurriedly retracted his hand and quickly retreated. He looked at the Xia Clan's Tenth Elder in surprise.

The Xia Clan's Tenth Elder's sword had accurately pierced Xiatian's blood vessel. That was why a line of blood had appeared.

The Soft Sword's function was that it was light and could be used to attack from any angle. However, the Soft Sword was very difficult to master. Most people would not be able to master it. However, the Tenth Elder's casual attack had proven his strength.

"What a powerful Soft Sword. I've heard that many Late Stage Black Level experts were unable to break through to the Earth Level. Thus, they began to painstakingly study martial arts moves and various weapons."

"That's right. That's why there's a huge gap between a Late Stage Black Level expert and a Mid Stage Black Level expert. This is because a Mid Stage Black Level expert is still thinking of ways to improve his realm while a Late Stage Black Level expert has truly begun to study martial arts."

"The Xia Clan's Tenth Elder is a veteran Late Stage Black Level expert. After so many years, he still hasn't broken through to the Earth Level. Naturally, he's been studying martial arts."

This was the first time the onlookers had seen the Xia Clan's Tenth Elder's weapon. The Tenth Elder's Soft Sword made them sigh in admiration.

"Kid, the difference between a Late Stage Black Level and a Mid Stage Black Level is not only in realm, but also in the study of martial arts for many years." The Tenth Elder looked at Xiatian with disdain. He had studied martial arts for more than ten years. How could he lose to Xiatian?

Especially the Soft Sword in his hand. He had already practiced it to the point of perfection.

"Old man, you have some skills." A look of excitement appeared on Xiatian's face. He was a person who grew stronger when he met a strong opponent. He loved to accept challenges and defeat difficult opponents.

The Soft Sword in the Xia Clan's Tenth Elder's hand made him feel that the difficulty was very high.

Although he had been careless, that incomparably accurate sword still told Xiatian that this old man was not to be trifled with.

"Not just some skills. You can try. I still have many more skills." At first, the Tenth Elder of the Xia Clan only used his feet to attack Xiatian in order to maintain his composure. Later on, he was really angry, so he used a weapon.

At this time, the battle of the people behind Xiatian was getting more and more strenuous. Even Brother Ma and Xia Xue found it difficult to kill anymore.

The Xia Clan's Mystic Rank experts all knew how powerful the Fire Dragon Dagger in Lin Bingbing's hand was, so they decided not to clash head-on with her. If they could fight, they would fight. If they couldn't win, they would avoid her. Thus, Lin Bingbing's situation wasn't good.

Those people clearly wanted to fight a protracted battle.

If this went on, even if it was a prop, Brother Ma and the others would be dragged down.

"Damn it!" Xiatian also saw that the situation behind him was not good, but he really couldn't leave now. On one hand, he needed to prevent these people from going over to help, and on the other hand, he had to deal with this old man.

"Xiatian, if you have any other skills, then use them. Otherwise, you will all die here today." The Tenth Elder of the Xia Clan looked at Xiatian with disdain and said.

He thought that Xiatian had already used all his trump cards. He was now at his wit's end. As long as he killed Xiatian, then this mission would be considered completed. Moreover, he would also be considered to have avenged the loss of his finger. The most important thing was that he would be able to obtain the pseudo spiritual weapon.

This was the most exciting thing for him.

A pseudo spiritual weapon was a good thing. Even an Earth Rank expert might not be able to obtain it. If he had a pseudo spiritual weapon, then his strength would simply skyrocket. The competition between the late-stage Mystic Rank experts would be martial arts.

However, most of them had weapons.

Moreover, there were all kinds of weapons. However, it was obvious that in the process of their competition, the better the weapon, the more advantage they would have in the battle. This was because those weak people wouldn't dare to clash head-on with you. When the time came, they would also hesitate when using their moves.

Therefore, a good weapon was very important for a late-stage Mystic Rank expert.

"It's still too early to use some of your skills. Old man, let me see how awesome you are." Xiatian's Immortal Steps flashed and directly rushed towards the Tenth Elder of the Xia Clan. When the Tenth Elder of the Xia Clan saw Xiatian rushing towards him, he immediately shouted.

He shouted, "You came at the right time."

The soft sword in his hand was like a spirit snake coming out of its hole, directly stabbing towards Xiatian.

Just as the soft sword was about to pierce Xiatian, Xiatian stretched out two fingers.

[Sharp Spiritual Finger].

Xiatian's two fingers directly clamped the Tenth Elder of the Xia Clan's soft sword.

"You seem to have forgotten what my special skill is." Xiatian smiled slightly and then kicked the Tenth Elder.

"Damn it!" The Tenth Elder cursed angrily. With a shake of his right hand, the soft sword's blade directly wrapped around Xiatian's fingers, forcing Xiatian to let go of the soft sword.

Xiatian understood that if he did not let go of the soft sword, his fingers would be wrapped around by the soft sword's blade. Therefore, he was forced to let go of the soft sword.

The Tenth Elder's body took three steps back before he could stop himself. He was really careless just now. He actually forgot that the [Sharp Spiritual Finger] was Xiatian the Dragon's special skill. How could Xiatian the Dragon not teach Xiatian the [Sharp Spiritual Finger]?

Therefore, he was kicked by Xiatian.

"Kid, don't be too proud. I will definitely not fall for it a second time." After the Tenth Elder finished speaking, he directly rushed towards Xiatian. The soft sword in his hand was getting faster and faster, and Xiatian could only be forced to dodge.

The Tenth Elder had just joined the battle. His internal energy and physical strength were very abundant. However, Xiatian had been fighting for so long.

Therefore, the gap between the two of them was very big now.

At this moment, the people behind Xiatian were injured again.

The situation there was getting worse and worse. Moreover, the Tenth Elder had already stalled Xiatian. The Mystic Rank experts behind had also directly joined the battle with Brother Ma and the others. This greatly increased the pressure on Brother Ma and the others.

In less than half a minute, five people were injured.

"Sigh, Xiatian's team can't hold on anymore. Now, Xiatian is completely stalled by the Tenth Elder. Moreover, he is also in danger. He can't care about the people behind him at all."

"It seems that Xiatian and the others have reached their limit. After all, they have already held on for so long. This is already very impressive."

"I thought that they could create a miracle. Now, it seems that the gap is still so obvious."

Those who were watching the show kept shaking their heads.

"Damn it, what should we do?" Xiatian cursed in his heart.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At this moment, a series of sounds came from behind Xiatian. Xiatian hurriedly got rid of the Xia family's Tenth Elder and looked back.

Fan Zhuifeng.

Jianghai City's number one expert, Fan Zhuifeng, had arrived.

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