"Xiao family, Xiao Yan."

A young man wearing a black robe and carrying a giant sword stepped onto the top of the mountain of Yunlan Sect. Facing the fierce gazes of Yunlan Sect, the young man raised his head and said his name.

"Xiao Yan, come as scheduled!"

The boy took a step forward, his thin momentum was like a prairie fire. His head was raised and his fearless courage were heartbreaking.

"Xiao Yan! You are finally here!"

Nalan Yanran's face was covered in frost, pressed the hilt of the sword with her hands, and walked out of the crowd step by step.

As her pace moved, the cold sword energy roared through the air, and waves of "clang" sounded and rustled across the fields.

"I've been waiting for this day for three years!"

Nalan Yanran drew his sword out of the sheath, stood in a stern body, and the cold sword energy rose up vigorously, "Xiao Yan, you must be defeated by my sword today! I want everyone in the world to know that I, Nalan Yanran, have no wrong vision!"

"Clang..."

A sword roared, and the strong wind roared beside Nalan Yanran, and the wind and clouds surging for a moment.

Holding the sword, Nalan Yanran sneered, "Xiao Yan, you are a waste! Whether it is three years ago or three years later, you will always be a waste!"

"The wind is at its peak, the sunset!"

With a delicate shout, Nalan Yanran's figure rose into the air, and the long sword in her hand made a rapid trembling sound. The endless wind condensed on the blade, hovering, and the dazzling sword light was like a brilliant sunset, sad and fatal!

"It turned out to be the extreme of wind?"

Seeing Nalan decisively use the Wind Sword, Ge Ye sighed slightly, "Nalan, a child, still holds a breath in his heart!"

"It must be so!"

Yun Suo, the elder of Yunlan Sect, smiled, "With Nalan's temperament, breaking off the engagement three years ago became a joke. How could she resist this tone? It would be good for her to let her breath out!"

"Um!"

Another elder Yunlin next to him nodded, glanced at Xiao Yan who was standing in the field with contempt, and sneered, "What if a young boy from a small family is qualified as a pharmacist? I still want to step on my Yunlan Sect?"

"Is the Extreme Sword of the Wind?"

Xiao Yan held the Xuan Chong ruler in his hand and stood upright, not moving at the Yunlan Sect's unique skills used in Nalan Yanran's hand. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Nalan Yanran, I am no longer the boy who was controlled and trampled on three years ago! The name of a waste... should be put on others!"

"Flame Devouring Wave Ruler!"

The dark square-headed blunt sword suddenly swung, and the blue flames churned on the huge ruler.

The shadows of the sky turned into a black beam of light that stretched through the sky and the earth, swept towards the strong wind in the air, and the brilliant scene of the setting sun blew over heavily.

"boom!"

The violent shock soared into the sky. The strong wind whistled, and the sand and stones flew.

The smoke and dust temporarily stopped, and the two figures separated and stood in a distance.

"It actually... is equally divided?"

Ge Ye frowned and looked at the two people in the field, "Even if Xiao Yan has the qualifications of a pharmacist, he has never heard of any famous teacher he has been to. In just three years, he has grown so fast?"

"Yanran is trained by our Yunlan Sect, and it is reasonable to be promoted to a great fighter. Xiao Yan, a kid from an ordinary city-state family, got the resources he had to be promoted to a great fighter in three years?"

"His fighting skills are also extraordinary!"

Elder Yunlin frowned, "It is comparable to the Fengzhiji Sword of our Yunlan Sect, at least it is also a high-level fighting skill at the Xuan-level!"

"snort!"

Elder Yunsuo snorted heavily, "So what about the great fighter? So what about the advanced fighting skills of the Xuan-level? Nalan girl hasn't tried her best yet, and Xiao Yan will definitely lose today."

"Have you done your best yet?"

Hearing this, Ge Ye and Yun Lin were both very surprised. Could it be that Nalan Yatou had more powerful tricks? Why... have you never heard of it?

In the field, the two confrontational two took action again.

"You are already proud of being able to take my Wind Extreme Sword."

Nalan Yanran's cold eyes suddenly turned dark, and a breath that even the soul was about to turbulent in the deep darkness.

The long sword in his hand raised, and Nalan Yanran sneered, "But, you will definitely lose today!"

"boom!"

A dark aura erupted from Nalan Yanran's body, and the deep darkness swelled up, and waves of shrill roars of tragic roars sounded in the black air, striking and shaking my mind.

At this moment, Nalan Yanran no longer had the appearance of a fairy who was beyond the world, as if she had transformed into a witch under the Nine Netherworlds, with the surging demonic flames.

"Ah! This is...soul..."

Yao Lao shouted in horror in his mind, "Boy, run! Run! This is a trap! This is a trap!"

"trap?"

Xiao Yan's heart tightened, turned his head and glanced around, but found that the people of Yunlan Sect had formed a formation, and the huge aura was connected, faintly blocking Xiao Yan's retreat.

"A three-year agreement is actually a trap?"

There was a great enemy in front and no retreat behind. Xiao Yan took a deep breath and held the Xuan Chong ruler in his hand tightly, "Then... fight!"

"Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire!"

The blue fire burst violently on his body, and a huge force condensed in his body. A strange rune shone on Xiao Yan's forehead.

This is a clan pattern!

Xiao Yan, who had merged the bloodline of Doudi, directly lit up the clan patterns of the ancient Xiao clan when he was fully inspiring the Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire.

The vast bloodline power burst out in the body, and Xiao Yan's strength was once again increased.

At this moment, Xiao Yan's strength has been promoted to the Douling Realm.

"Flame Devouring Wave Ruler!"

The heavy ruler in his hand waved, and the overwhelming force burst out violently, and the huge column of light hit Nalan Yanran in the air.

The churning green lotus earth fire burst out on the huge ruler, and a huge pillar of green light bombarded the surging demonic energy.

"boom!"

Like the earth shaking loudly, the sky-roaring flames swept around like an angry tide.

"ah!"

The pillar of flame light dispelled the demonic energy and knocked Nalan Yanran, who turned into a witch, to fly away. Blood squirted all the way, and Nalan Yanran fell heavily to the ground.

"Nalan Yanran, you are defeated!"

Xiao Yan glanced at Nalan Yanran who was on the ground with cold eyes and raised her head again.

because……

Yun Suo, the elder of Yunlan Sect, also had black air all over his body, and walked towards Xiao Yan step by step.

"Can you actually defeat Nalan Yanran? It's true that you have some skills."

Yun Suo stared at Xiao Yan coldly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But, after you stepped onto the Yunlan Sect today, you will never be able to get out."

"Great Elder, what's going on?"

At this time, Ge Ye and Elder Yunlin, who were shocked, stood up in surprise.
Chapter completed!