The white lightning suddenly shone brightly in the attic, and five lightning traces directly passed forward, breaking the middle-aged man's sword technique and continued to bombard forward unstoppably.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was shocked and instantly dodged.

"boom!"

Lightning and thunder bombarded the window behind, leaving five traces but did not open it. As Jian Xiaoliu said, the door and window had been sealed long ago, and it was definitely not possible for ordinary forces to break it.

The middle-aged sword cultivator calmed down and saw that his sword technique was broken before it was used. He was shocked. Looking at the footwork that Xia Linjiui came, he gritted his teeth and made a sword technique. The sword energy around him suddenly surged and he went up ahead of time again.

"As a sword cultivator, you must never be afraid!"

"Has the strength exploded in full?" Xia Lin's eyes lit up. Looking at the middle-aged sword cultivator with obvious sharp increase in sword energy, his strength had surpassed the strength of the ordinary Qingyun Second Transformation.

"snort!"

With a cold snorting, Xia Linyouyou strolled and started, and directly stuck it up. The middle-aged sword cultivator slashed down without hesitation, with a fierce momentum.

"Shock the earth!"

"boom!"

Xia Lin stepped on it, and countless lightnings spread under his feet and spread around him.

The middle-aged sword cultivator's terrifying momentum instantly stagnated, and then his whole body trembled, and his aura was broken. The seemingly terrifying attack dropped by at least 80% in an instant.

"Damn it."

He cursed inwardly, and the middle-aged sword cultivator quickly retreated, but sadly discovered that his body was as numb as he was at this time and could not sell his way. Xia Lin hit him with a punch. He only took a small step.

The Flame Tiger Fist hit again, and the middle-aged sword cultivator felt a chill in his heart. It was over.

Just as I was about to struggle, I felt a chill inexplicably, and I felt a chill in my heart. I hurriedly flashed back.

"boom!"

It hit the air with a punch, and a slight sound of breaking through the air came.

Xia Lin narrowed his eyes, but looked at Jian Xiaoliu behind the middle-aged man, with a calm expression on his face. There is no doubt that Jian Xiaoliu took action just now at the last moment when he killed the middle-aged man!

"Take all your strength, I'll help you." Jian Xiaoliu's cold voice echoed in the attic.

The middle-aged sword cultivator was instantly ecstatic, laughed loudly, and rushed towards Xia Lin.

Xia Lin's mind was shocked. How strong is Jian Xiaoliu? He was so happy that he was able to be so middle-aged sword cultivator.

"Buzz--"

A trace of leisurely purple light suddenly appeared in the attic and instantly spread throughout the attic. A faint purple color covered everyone's body, just like before that.

"boom!"

Xia Lin punched out and repelled the middle-aged sword cultivator's sword, but his heart was filled with coldness and trouble.

The punch hit him and he was shocked to discover that under the influence of this purple light, both the speed of the punch and the power of the fist were a bit powerless, and he could only exert 50% of the previous power.

50%!

Total weakening!

What kind of strange martial arts is this? Xia Lin was secretly shocked. He scratched his right claw without hesitation.

"boom!"

The middle-aged sword cultivator was repelled, and five traces appeared on the long sword. A trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he was not hurt too much. He immediately laughed wildly and rushed over again. Under the influence of this purple light, things that were too late to dodge just now could resist at this time, so how could he not be excited?

"Shock the earth!"

The second move of the Blast Bear Art was used again. The middle-aged sword cultivator was affected and his body's reaction speed dropped significantly, but he could still turn around and block his move with the sword, which was completely different from the previous struggle.

"Haha, what tricks do you have? Use them all." The middle-aged sword cultivator laughed wildly, slashing down with one sword at a time.

While resisting, Xia Lin was calculating in his heart.

Obviously, this is a scene where one plus one is greater than two. With the assistance of Jian Xiaoliu, the strength of the two of them cooperated completely exceeds the level of Qingyun Second Transformation. With Xia Lin's strength, he was completely suppressed!

"Damn it, I can't wait!"

Xia Lin cursed in his heart and looked up at the third floor. He originally planned to use it if the third floor was alarmed, but it seemed that if he didn't use it, he would probably have no chance.

Thinking of this, a sneer flashed across Xia Lin's mouth.

Taking advantage of the middle-aged man's sword, he rushed over again.

"The Barbarian Lord came to the world!"

The familiar blood-red and familiar powerful strength returned again, and the momentum of Xia Lin's body changed terrifyingly in an instant.

"careful!"

Jian Xiaoliu was alert and reminded.

“It’s too late.”

Xia Lin snorted coldly.

"Shock the earth!"

"boom!"

Countless lights spread around, blood and white intertwined, revealing a charming feeling. In an instant, it spread over the attic, and the middle-aged sword cultivator's body was suddenly paralyzed.

"Lightning and Thunder!"

As soon as he grabbed it, he passed by the air, five lightnings stood on the middle-aged sword cultivator, leaving five bright red blood stains. The middle-aged sword cultivator was directly seriously injured.

"Flame Tiger Bridge!"

The last punch hit him and went towards the middle-aged sword cultivator. With the middle-aged sword cultivator's current state, once he was hit, he would undoubtedly die.

"Buzz--"

A faint light flashed, and a strange light flashed in Jian Xiaoliu's eyes again. The middle-aged sword cultivator's figure floated up instantly, avoiding Xia Lin's attack and flying towards the distance.

A cold look flashed in Xia Lin's eyes. I activated the attack that the Barbarian Lord had just arrived in the world, so how could you let trouble!

"The fourth move of the violent bear, bear! Roar! Scream!"

"roar--"

A bear roar came, and the storm power condensed around Xia Lin instantly turned into circles of halos, rushing towards the middle-aged sword cultivator, bombarding him.

"boom!"

The middle-aged sword cultivator, whose body was already seriously injured, was smashed again. Under the powerful impact force, it burst out and hit the wall behind it. Then, it fell to the ground and there was no sound again.

Middle-aged sword cultivator. Death.

It was a matter of just a moment.

Originally, Xia Lin was suppressed completely, but suddenly, his momentum suddenly exploded on one side. After several moves, his power increased sharply, killing the middle-aged sword cultivator directly.

A look of shock flashed in Jian Xiaoliu's eyes.

"Now, you're the only one left." Xia Lin sneered, and the light of light flashed in his hand. He knocked down with one move.

"Buzz--"

A purple faint light flashed, and circles of halos appeared in front of Jian Xiaoliu, completely causing Xia Lin's attack to be the moment.

Xia Lin's eyes flashed with a cold light, his figure suddenly rose, and he punched him down.

One punch!

Two punches!

With his current strength, he can use the Flame Tiger Fist to be able to capture it with no effort. Occasionally, lightning and thunder attacks are interspersed, completely suppressing Xiaoliu.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The faint light flashed, and after being bombarded by Xia Lin, circles of halos appeared. You could clearly feel that Xiao Liu was getting more and more struggling to resist.

"Who are you?!" Jian Xiaoliu stared at Xia Lin fiercely and shouted fiercely.

With the strength of the two of them, after joining forces, they are definitely not comparable to the average Qingyun Second Transformation Transformation, and can even easily suppress all the Qingyun Second Transformation warriors, but just now, in this state, one of them was killed instantly!

This is beyond his expectations. Could it be that the man in front of him has already entered the third change of Qingyun? Will such a person still work so hard for these third-grade or fourth-grade spiritual herbs?

"Heaven can still survive if he commits evil, but he can't live if he commits evil. Sooner or later, there will be someone who understands what happened twenty years ago." Xia Lin snorted coldly and said righteously.

"Twenty years ago? What does it mean?" Jian Xiaoliu was stunned.

"Hmph, you will know." Xia Lin said calmly, without any relaxation in his hand.

Twenty years ago or something - he didn't know, the kind of person who saw his opponent proudly and casually told him about his secret identity was completely a pity - pure.

He did not forget that there was a powerful man from Qingyun Second Transformation upstairs. Based on the strength of Jian Xiaoliu and the middle-aged sword cultivator, the strength of Qingyun Second Transformation was absolutely outrageous, not to mention the aura of destruction that he sensed.

So after killing the middle-aged man, Xia Lin attacked Jian Xiaoliu without hesitation and would never give him a chance to call for help.

The fierce battles before did not affect the above. I believe that for safety and cultivation, there were restrictions and seals between the up and downstairs to isolate everything.

When there was a chaotic fight on the first floor, someone finally warned him and alarmed the ban, so that the two of them could come down. Otherwise, no one would know that the death on the first floor would be. Of course, it was only within the floor. Once you step out of this door, you might be noticed by Jian Xiaoliu, who was observed above.
To be continued...