"That kid is amazing."

Jia Xingtian couldn't help but exclaim.

If this continues, I'm afraid Xiao Yan can really beat Nalan Yanran here.

“Didn’t I say it?”

"Nalan Yanran also has a 30% winning rate."

Ye Feng suddenly smiled badly, his eyes flashed with strange light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Below.

"She's going to use that thing?"

Yun Len was slightly stunned.

"Xiao Yan is also amazing if he can force Yanran to this point."

"I actually used the trump card."

Many elders also sighed, affirming Xiao Yan's talent and strength.

In the field.

Nalan Yanran's eyes slowly closed, her head full of black hair fluttered in the wind, and her body slowly floated into the air.

The energy around the body was like boiling boiling water, rioting with circles of blue ripples.

The long sword slowly moved up and pointed at Xiao Yan in the square below. The sunlight in the sky suddenly condensed towards the direction of the long sword.

In an instant, the light surged above the sword, and the dazzling light appeared like the second sun.

"Let's decide the winner."

Nalan Yanran said lightly.

"Have you finally used your trump card?"

Xiao Yan said lightly.

A black and red flame appeared on each of the left and right hands, and the temperature in the field soared again.

Although it is not a strange fire, both are extremely powerful beast fires. One comes from the Douhuang monster, and the other comes from the Douzong monster!

"What is this kid going to do?"

Kaxingtian, Haibodong and others frowned.

Although this flame is not bad, it seems too weak compared to Nalan Yanran's moves.

"The wind is the extreme: the setting sun shines!"

The girl bit her teeth tightly and shouted softly.

She held the long sword that was constantly jumping with both hands. The terrifying energy contained in this was already difficult for her to grasp.

A terrifying energy fluctuation broke out, and a sharp sword energy came from the sky and left Xiao Yan overwhelmed.

Xiao Yan also made countermeasures in this regard.

Two types of flames, one black and one red, continue to rise and magnify, and then approach each other.

"He wants to fuse the two flames together?"

Fukukawa looked confused.

Basically all alchemists know that it is almost impossible, because the final result is only one result of explosion.

But the boy in front of him really wanted to do that kind of crazy thing?

"I didn't expect it,"

"Without the Burning Art, you can still understand this Buddha's Angry Lotus."

Ye Feng muttered in his heart.

Originally, this move was used in conjunction with the Burning Art, but Xiao Yan did not practice the Burning Art.

It seems that the Dou Zun soul gave him other advanced skills.

The black and red flames were getting closer and closer, and fierce energy ripples continued to surge out from between the two.

Occasionally, flames burst out as they touched each other, and a loud thunder broke out, which shocked everyone in the square.

Xiao Yan was silent for a few seconds and directly slapped the two flames together.

The soul power spread out like lightning, and immediately wrapped in two balls of flames and fused.

After a moment, the muffled thunder stopped. The young young man breathed a sigh of relief, his tight palms gradually loosened, and the black and red light suddenly shone brightly.

A black and red fire lotus appeared.

"Go,"

"Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus."

The boy took a deep breath and suddenly bounced the fire lotus in his hand towards Nalan Yanran's sword move.

As the sound fell, the two colored fire lotus suddenly came out of their hands, turning into a stream of light and greeted the fiery sunlight sword that was flying like a meteor.

Under the gaze of countless gazes, the two streams collided fiercely like meteorites colliding.

"boom!"

A huge roar resounded throughout Yunlan Mountain at this moment!

What no one noticed was that a trace of inexplicable fighting spirit seemed to be mixed into Nalan Yanran's sword energy, causing some subtle changes in the situation.

However, even Jia Xingtian, who was at the peak of Douhuang, could not find this tiny detail.

......

The smoke and dust dissipated, the entire square became a mess, and a huge pit nearly ten meters was blasted out of the ground.

Most of the explosions canceled out each other, but both were injured.

Nalan Yanran's mouth was bleeding from the corner of her mouth. She barely stood up with the sword on her hand, and coughed a few mouthfuls of blood.

Xiao Yan half-kneeled on the ground with an ugly expression, and the ruler fell beside him.

It seems that both of them have suffered heavy damage.

I just don’t know who will have a little more combat power.

"How much fighting spirit does he have?"

Nalan Yanran was extremely cautious and stared at Xiao Yan.

"Boy, your injury is worse than her,"

"Do you still want to continue fighting?"

A voice rang in Xiao Yan's mind.

"Of course I have to fight,"

"I can't escape today."

Xiao Yan said firmly.

Isn’t it just for today’s battle for three years of hard work? How could there be a reason to surrender?

"puff!"

The injuries in the body suddenly intensified, and Xiao Yan couldn't help coughing up blood.

It seemed that the God of Destiny was against him.

"teacher,"

"What's going on... There are so many black crows in front of you..."

Xiao Yan was shocked in his eyes, and he felt that the whole world seemed to have stalled for a moment.

This is...

However, his most reliable teacher was extremely quiet.

It was as if he was dead, and he didn't care about Xiao Yan's words at all.

"Are you already confused?"

"It seems that your injury is worse than I thought."

Nalan Yanran whispered.

Of course she wouldn't miss this opportunity.

Seeing Xiao Yan vomiting blood and losing his mind, the sword in his hand wrapped around the last trace of fighting spirit and threw it towards Xiao Yan's chest.

However, a strong wind blew by now.

The long sword that was supposed to pierce Xiao Yan's right chest actually shifted slightly to the angle and directly penetrated the boy's heart.
To be continued...