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Li Xuetian had already retreated far away, so Xiao Ziyan was not concerned about him at all. He knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was an expert who was not weaker than him, and if he was the slightest bit careless, he would lose his life, thus, he braced himself and released all of his strength, his body pressed forward as he grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist, throwing him away. The middle-aged man did not expect that Xiao Ziyan's strength was so great that with this pull, his feet were unsteady.

When the middle-aged man saw Xiao Ziyan's movement technique, his eyes couldn't help but light up, "< Classic of Tendon Changing Technique >! You have quite a few treasures on you! " He didn't even turn around and directly kicked backwards. He blindly attacked Xiao Ziyan. Xiao Ziyan then used the "Drunk Dream Arhat Style" to dodge the attack. However, Xiao Ziyan was like a feather, always floating around the middle-aged man's three inch radius, dodging his attacks every time he was in a peril. It was indeed ingenious, the people in the tea house, other than Li Xuetian, all stared at the fight with wide eyes, while Qin Bai and Qin Chi did not dare to believe their eyes, their expressions were the same as their 'idiot'.

Every time the middle-aged man's punches and kicks missed, he would have to defend against Xiao Zi Yan's attacks which would occasionally come from a tricky angle. He couldn't help but feel irritated, so he quickly used his strength and retreated to a spot one zhang away from Xiao Zi Yan, laughing sinisterly as he spoke: "Little kid, your skills are not bad, if I were to give you another ten years, perhaps no one in the martial arts world would be your match, but it's a pity. "Tsk tsk tsk tsk." As the middle-aged man spoke to here, he revealed a look of pity. For some reason, Xiao Ziyan felt that the middle-aged man gave off a dangerous aura. She couldn't help but move her hands towards the Heaven Severing Saber on her waist.

"Hehe, hehe, what a pity that you will die in my hands!" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, his ten fingers began to move very quickly and rhythmically, "White Fish!" The middle-aged man gave a loud shout and Xiao Zi Yan felt several strong gusts of wind coming from behind her. The angle was tricky and the aura was sharp, causing Xiao Zi Yan to suck in a breath of cold air.

"Pauper!" Danger! " Li Xue Tian's shout came at the same time. Xiao Zi Yan didn't even hesitate as she used her fastest speed in her life to pull out her Heaven Severing Blade and cut backwards. Whether she could block the concealed weapon behind her was entirely dependent on luck!

The only sound that could be heard was the crisp sound of metal colliding with metal and the sound of wood shattering. The middle-aged man laughed heartily, "Hahaha, your luck is not bad, let's see how long you can live for!" The middle-aged man once again ran towards Xiao Ziyan, and between his fingers were a few poisonous sharp blades that stabbed towards her chest. At the same time, the middle-aged man's fingers trembled slightly, and the youth that came in with the middle-aged man also rushed towards Xiao Ziyan.

The youth's face was pale. As soon as he approached Xiao Ziyan, she felt a surge of death energy, as if this youth was a lifeless corpse. The waiter's entire body trembled as he opened his mouth wide and fearfully spat out a few words, "Corpse." "Corpse control." Xiao Ziyan dodged the pincer attack from the middle-aged man and the strange young man, and heard the middle-aged man laugh loudly, "That's right, it's Corpse Control! This young man is my corpse, White Fish. " After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the corpse known as White Fish strangely smiled. His smile was extremely sinister and his appearance was real, just like a living person. It caused everyone to shiver.

Corpse control, a mysterious cult in the Jiang and Zhejiang regions, when the disciples entered the sect, they would always look for a corpse that belonged to them, and then use a secret technique to refine the corpse, and then use the Zhen Qi released from the fingertips as a guide, to control the corpse to help them fight. Many years ago, the corpse control disciples were only looking for corpses as a model.

Xiao Ziyan thought back to what the boatman had said to her. When they met a corpse master, they had to back off. It wasn't like her and Li Xuetian being so unlucky that they could collide with the corpse master so quickly. With that said, the middle-aged man and the white fish attacked Xiao Zi Yan together. This man and this white fish were the first enemies that Xiao Zi Yan had faced since he had obtained his martial arts skills, so even when Xiao Zi Yan was in danger, he had still unleashed a potential that he had never had before.

His figure was like a shadow, his blade flashed like a song, and every slash of Xiao Ziyan's blade was accompanied by a deafening sonic boom, as if the blade's aura had turned into a song, as if the middle-aged man and the white fish were in the middle of a wild wave of blade song. In the span of a few breaths, Xiao Ziyan's saber Qi had left a lot of marks on the middle-aged man's body, and the white fish was in an even more miserable state. The white fish was directly cut into the throat of the middle-aged man, and there was not a single trace of blood on the white bones, but the white fish was already dead, and even though it had broken an arm or a leg, it could only obstruct their movements.

After fighting for a long time, Xiao Zi Yan was still not seriously injured to the point of middle age, but there was not much dragon true qi left in her body. "I can't hold on any longer. Now that I have to fight two alone, I have to finish the battle quickly." Xiao Ziyan made up her mind. Her feet swayed as she once again used the elegant "Drunk Dream Arhat Style". Her body moved at an angle that normal people couldn't do, forcefully dodging the White Fish's attack and facing the middle-aged man head on. When the middle-aged man saw that Xiao Ziyan was acting strangely, he was also stunned.

"Now!" The instant Xiao Ziyan drew her saber, she felt another sharp aura behind her back. It was White Fish's hidden weapon.

"Pauper!" Xiao Ziyan heard Li Xuetian's voice, but he couldn't avoid it. She knew that this was his only chance. If he didn't kill the person in front of him, when White Fish returned to his side, the ones who would die would be herself and Li Xuetian.

The hidden weapon pierced into Xiao Ziyan's body and she immediately felt her back go numb. With a groan, she decisively pulled out her saber and slashed forward. The last piece of saber light emitted a dazzling light.

Xiao Ziyan fell to the ground. The middle-aged man's head was also cut by the knife. The White Fish lost control of the middle-aged man and returned to its corpse form.

"Pauper, Pauper, how are you?" Li Xuetian rushed to the front of Xiao Ziyan and carried her as he asked anxiously. Xiao Ziyan was already unconscious, her face was pale, her lips were blue, and her entire body was still trembling.

When he saw Xiao Ziyan's appearance, the middle-aged man let out an unpleasant laugh, "Ha, ha, ha, ha, no." It's no use, he was poisoned by the corpse poison. Not long. "Hur Hur Hur." After the middle-aged man finished laughing, his eyes rolled back in their sockets. He was already dead.