Dou Po: My disciples are all worthy of Emperor Dou Po

Chapter 407 Xiao Yan: "This is absolutely impossible..."

Accompanied by the sound of an old sigh, a layer of strange white energy suddenly surged up outside Xiao Yan's body, when the powerful whirlwind shot by Nalan Yanran touched this layer of white energy , It collapsed without any resistance.

"Xiao Yan is still hiding his strength... The aura just now, probably has reached the level of a fighting king!"

"At such a young age, he has the strength of a fighting king, and his achievements in the future will be limitless!"

On the high platform, Jia Xingtian and Hai Bodong were surprised when they saw this scene.

But Fa Ma, who was beside them, said slightly proudly: "Hehe, old man Jia, old man Bing, now you two believe what the old man said earlier!"

"Fa Ma, could it be that you and Xiao Yan have known each other for a long time?"

Hearing Fa Ma's words, Jia Xingtian and Hai Bodong asked almost simultaneously.

"Don't the two of you think Xiao Yan's figure looks familiar?" Fa Ma continued to tell Guan Zi.

Hearing Fa Ma's words, Jia Xingtian and Hai Bodong both turned their gazes to Xiao Yan on the court. After a few glances, a strange look flashed in Jia Xingtian's eyes, and then he said in a tentative tone. : "Could it be that this Xiao Yan is that Yan Xiao at the alchemist meeting..."

"Haha, old man Jia, although you are old, you have a good memory." Fa Ma stroked his beard with a smile and said, "I have already said that there is basically no suspense in this duel. Must win."

At this time, not only Hai Bodong and Jia Xingtian were surprised, but almost everyone on the field was surprised by the power that Xiao Yan just exuded, and they all looked at Xiao Yan in amazement.

"How is this possible, how could the Xiao family boy become so powerful!" Yun Ling's old eyes were full of disbelief.

All the disciples of the Misty Yun Sect in the arena became even more agitated because of Xiao Yan's powerful force, which also caused the uniform formation of thousands of people to lose its original oppressive aura for a short time.

"Is it that kind of breath again? To fight with Junior Sister Yanran, he actually borrowed other people's soul power. I really looked down on Xiao Yan before!"

Staring at Xiao Yan in the field, Liu Ling said with anger on his face.

"Brother, at that moment just now, I also noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Xiao Yan... So you already knew that Xiao Yan borrowed the soul power of others..." Hearing Liu Ling's words, the little fairy doctor Can't help frowning.

"I fought against him before when I was training in the Tagore Desert. He was originally a Dou Master. He should have borrowed other people's soul power and finally improved to the strength of the Dou Zong. But in the end I called Xiao Jin to clean him up. Meal." Liu Ling briefly told what he knew.

"I see... Xiao Yan almost died in the whirlwind just now, so he borrowed that power to save his life. If he doesn't take the initiative to admit defeat and continue to use that power to attack Yan Ran, I will definitely make him look good!" After listening to Liu Ling's words, the little fairy doctor said in a cold tone.

At this time, Nalan Yanran in the center of the square couldn't help but look a little more solemn after realizing that Xiao Yan had suddenly exploded with strength rivaling the King of Fighting.

"Unexpectedly, in the past three years, you have reached such a point!"

"Master's words really make sense, you can't underestimate the people of the world!"

"Since you have also reached the cultivation base of Dou Wang, let us have a real bloody battle to resolve this grievance!"

Contemplating in her heart, Nalan Yanran put away the contempt for Xiao Yan in her heart.

At the same time, on Xiao Yan's side, after Yao Lao blocked Nalan Yanran's whirlwind attack for him, he froze in place.

Because, just now, Yao Lao told him that Nalan Yanran's attack already had the power of a strong fighting spirit, which was completely higher than him by a big realm.

"Don't bully the young and poor...hehe, Xiao Yan, don't forget...you and I are young, I was stronger than you three years ago, and today, three years later, I will only be stronger than you!"

Thinking of what Nalan Yanran said before, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a hot tingling sensation on his face.

"It seems that I'm a frog in a well... In the past three years, not only I have worked hard alone, but she has also made rapid progress."

"Today's battle, I completely lost to Nalan Yanran!"

"Father, it's Xiao Yan who is useless, I've embarrassed you..."

Just when Xiao Yan was unwilling, aggrieved, and ashamed to recall some things, a cold voice suddenly reached his ears.

"Xiao Yan, you are very good... From now on, let's not keep our hands to test each other, show your true skills, and let us end all this!"

Hearing this cold voice, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth in a trance, and he slowly raised his head to look forward, just when his mouth opened slightly, and just when he was about to say something like admitting defeat, his pupils suddenly dilated , the surprise in his eyes reached the extreme.

In Xiao Yan's line of sight, Nalan Yanran's figure left the ground and appeared in the air, and behind her was a pair of huge blue wings.

The imposing manner displayed by Nalan Yanran, as well as the conspicuous fighting spirit wings on her back, all told Xiao Yan that she had reached the realm of fighting king.

"This... This is absolutely impossible!" Xiao Yan shouted as his body trembled and his mind almost collapsed.

"Yan Ran, this girl has already reached the level of Dou Wang Xiu!"

At the same time, Nalan Jie, who saw Nalan Yanran displaying his Dou Wang cultivation, said with a very excited expression, followed by a burst of ecstasy.

"Nalan Yanran has broken through to be the king of the fight. He is indeed the disciple chosen by the suzerain himself. God bless our Misty Cloud Sect!" Yun Ling, who presided over the competition, also showed a strong look of joy on his old face.

"Nalan Yanran actually hid it so deeply... Now that he and Xiao Yan have both shown their cultivation as a fighting king, who is the better one?"

At this moment, Nalan Yanran's outburst of fighting king cultivation undoubtedly brought new highlights to this "no suspense" duel that everyone thought was "no suspense". Everyone on the field was guessing who would win in the end.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Nalan Yanran, who was flying in the air, swayed an extremely dazzling light from the long sword in her hand.

Under the light, terrifying energy is frantically gathering.

With her beautiful eyes staring straight at Xiao Yan below, Nalan Yanran took a deep breath of air, tightly holding the long sword that had become a little heavy in her jade hand, moving at a speed so slow that one could hardly feel that she was moving. Slowly moving, and with the movement of the long sword, the spreading energy fluctuations became more and more intense.

"Little Yanzi, why are you still in a daze, what you can do today is too late, you are still young, since you haven't been able to catch up with this girl for three years, what's the point of chasing after another three years!"

PS—I have been doing two updates of salted fish for two months. Today, at the request of book friends, I added one more update, although it is still salted fish...

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