"Screech!"
"Crack!"
With a series of crisp cracking sounds, the black long spear was directly split into two pieces by the Chixiao Sword.
"Huh?"
Looking at the black long spear that was split into two, the old man was a little stunned. He never expected Zhou Yan's strength to be so powerful. With just one sword, he easily dissolved his attack. After all, that was his most potent martial skill.
Moreover, he had a trump card, his ultimate move. If he unleashed that move, he could sweep away peers of the same cultivation realm.
However, he was defeated by a young brat.
"As expected of a martial arts inheritor of the fire attribute, truly formidable. However, this strength is still too weak, so I need to improve it further!"
Looking at the shattered black long spear, the old man muttered to himself.
"Boom!"
Just then, his figure disappeared again. The next moment, he appeared behind Zhou Yan, his black claws, like a mountain peak, carrying a monstrous ferocity, fiercely slammed down, intending to tear Zhou Yan apart.
Seeing this, Zhou Yan sneered, then stomped heavily on the ground, and shot upwards.
"Screech!"
In the next instant, he fiercely kicked out his right leg. The terrifying gust of wind tore through the air, letting out a sharp whistling sound, and fiercely swept towards the old man.
"Bang!"
"Pfft!"
Seeing this, the old man's face changed slightly, and he quickly thrust out the black long spear in his hand, blocking Zhou Yan's kick.
However, the black long spear was covered in cracks.
"Hmph!"
Seeing this outcome, the old man snorted coldly, then waved his hand, and the black long spear transformed into a black javelin. Under his control, it fiercely pierced towards Zhou Yan's head.
Seeing this, Zhou Yan remained unhurried. He lightly tapped the void with his toes, and his body twisted strangely. With the aid of spatial power, he actually dodged the spear.
"Whoosh!"
Then, Zhou Yan's figure shot out, holding the Chixiao Sword, and fiercely swung it towards the old man's chest.
Seeing this, the old man was not to be outdone. He spread his arms, firmly grasped the Chixiao Sword, and then with all his might, met the attack head-on.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, the black javelin and the Chixiao Sword collided with a roar, and then exploded. Terrifying energy waves surged outwards like ocean waves.
"Pfft!"
At this moment, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew backward, and he crashed heavily onto the ground, sitting down with a thud, utterly pathetic.
On his chest, a fist imprint appeared, and bright red blood dripped continuously.
Clearly, in that exchange, he had been utterly defeated!
"Hiss... So strong!"
Seeing this, the onlookers couldn't help but gasp.
They knew how terrifying the black-robed old man's strength was. Even they, who were at the early Saint level, found him difficult to contend with. Now, he had lost, and lost so miserably. How could they believe it?
"You little brat, you were hiding your strength!"
Stabilizing his body, the black-robed old man roared angrily.
"Heh, who told you to bother me? But, I'm kindly reminding you, if you continue like this, you will eventually die by my sword." Zhou Yan sneered.
"Arrogant!"
Hearing this, the old man was furious. He took a step forward, and the surrounding space seemed on the verge of collapse.
However, facing such an offensive, Zhou Yan remained calm. He flicked the Chixiao Sword, and the sword light instantly erupted.
"Swish!"
In the next instant, his figure flickered and shot towards the black-robed old man. The long sword in his hand emitted a dazzling and captivating cold light, fiercely stabbing out.
"Screech!"
"Screech!"
"Rumble!"
In the next instant, two terrifying sword lights fiercely collided.
Where the sword lights met, space vibrated violently and then shattered into countless tiny fragments, scattering outwards like brilliant fireworks, beautiful and spectacular.
When the fireworks faded, the surrounding area was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
"Pfft!"
At this moment, Zhou Yan's sharp sword light sliced through the void, fiercely piercing the black-robed old man's chest, and then impaling his heart. Bright red blood gushed out continuously, splashing outwards, dyeing the ground a scarlet color, like a blooming rose, strikingly beautiful.
"You..."
Feeling his life force rapidly cooling, the old man's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.
He could never have imagined that the Lord of Hell Island would be defeated by a youth younger than himself. It was simply inconceivable.
However, despite his infinite doubts, he eventually closed his eyes, for he knew his soul had completely withered and could not sustain itself for much longer.
"Boom!"
The moment the old man died, Zhou Yan felt a tremendous force erupt from the old man's chest, sending him flying backward.
Seeing this, Zhou Yan's expression changed slightly. He knew that under his sword, the old man should have been gravely injured and on the verge of death.
After repelling the black-robed old man, Zhou Yan immediately pursued him.
After all, he did not want this guy to die.
Moreover, if he let him leave like this, what if this old ghost suddenly escaped? Then, he would not be polite.
Therefore, Zhou Yan had to eliminate him completely!
"Rumble~~!"
Seeing Zhou Yan relentlessly pursuing him, the old man rapidly circulated the primal energy within his body, which then transformed into a ball of dense black mist, spreading wildly.
"Hmph! Trying to escape? Too late!"
Looking at the dense black mist, Zhou Yan snorted, then formed a hand seal. In front of him, a purple sphere slowly condensed. That was the lightning power within his body.
As he unleashed his lightning power, a destructive aura rapidly spread outwards. And with wisps of lightning arcs flashing, the destructive power became increasingly formidable.
"Get lost!"
Zhou Yan shouted coldly. The lightning power, with a touch of purplish-black, fiercely charged towards the black-robed old man's black mist.
"No!"
Seeing this, the black-robed old man's face changed drastically. He immediately wanted to dodge, but alas, the lightning power was too fast, and his speed was nowhere near Zhou Yan's.