Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

(The next two chapters are water chapters, so if you don’t want to read them, you can just skip them)

Xiao Yan's figure, under everyone's gaze, looked like an angry monster.

The Xuanzhong Ruler, which was lightly touching the ground, left a long spark and deep mark directly on the bluestone slab along the way.

Nalan Yanran looked at the black shadow that was rushing towards her with a calm face.

Her skills are of the wind attribute, so speed and nimble movements are what she is best at.

When Xiao Yan was about to approach the ten-meter radius around her, Nalan Yanran finally made a move.

Her toes tapped the ground, and her body was floating and flickering like a fallen leaf in the strong wind. In an instant, she passed by the black figure rushing towards her.

At the moment of intersection, the long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand was cut horizontally in an extremely natural manner. With the help of the impact of body skills, several small wind blades had already taken the lead to leave the sword and cut towards Xiao Yan's neck.

The body that was rapidly charging suddenly stopped, and the huge black ruler was slightly raised. With a jingling sound and some tiny sparks, those wind blades completely dissipated without even blocking Xiao Yan's attack.

After resisting the wind blade, Xiao Yan raised his eyes slightly, and his indifferent eyes took a sideways glance at the graceful figure passing by.

As he waved his arms, Xuan Zhongchi brought up a fierce wind and swept it behind him.

The pressure of strength pressed the dress on Nalan Yanran's body tightly against her skin, outlining her slender waist.

Feeling the whirring oppressive energy behind her, Nalan Yanran raised her eyebrows lightly, seemingly a little surprised by the opponent's keen perception and quick reaction. The long sword in her hand stabbed out, and the light green long sword remained in the empty air. A cyan arc shadow fell.

The sharp sword tip seemed to have penetrated the obstruction of the air. With a crisp ding sound, the sword tip pointed straight at the heavy ruler that was sweeping across.

When the two touched each other, the strong force contained in the giant ruler caused the slender sword body to be pressed into an extremely thrilling arc.

However, although the long sword was bent into such a thrilling arc, it never broke.

Nalan Yanran lightly stomped the ground with her feet, and the green light on the long sword skyrocketed.

This sudden surge of power caused the heavy ruler to fly away with a bang.

And with the help of the elasticity of the two, Nalan Yanran flew up into the air, her pretty face solemn, and the sword in her hand suddenly trembled rapidly, and then moved slowly.

And every time the long sword moves one point, it will leave a sword-shaped afterimage in the void that looks like a substance.

Wind Spirit Fractal Sword!

Below, cyan flames rose from Xiao Yan's body. As he swung his heavy ruler, he carried the powerful energy and collided fiercely with the sword-shaped afterimage.

Bang!

The ferocious energy explosion sounded in the void, and the strong green light made some people couldn't help but close their eyes.

Immediately.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The sound of violent collisions continued to sound in the void.

There was no trial in this battle, and it went straight into a white-hot state from the beginning.

…

At the viewing gallery.

Wei Yang took a sip of tea and yawned out of boredom.

The battle between two great fighting masters was really nothing to watch. In his eyes, it was no different from a child playing house.

Two rookie chickens pecked each other.

Xiao Yan is a three-star fighting master, while Nalan Yanran is a four-star one.

This so-called famous scene, now it seems, is just like that. If he hadn't promised Yao Lao, he really didn't want to come.

Because the result is already destined, Nalan Yanran will lose.

However, there is no danger in this first trip to Yunlan Sect. This simple accompanying trip is just a favor returned, so it is not considered a loss.

Even for the second time not long after, only Yunshan could barely be seen.

Wei Yang was already considering whether he should stay and join in the fun during this second trip to Yunlan Sect. It would be better to go directly to the Black Corner Region.

To be honest, there is nothing worth his stay in the Jiama Empire today.

"That's all, let's leave for the Black Corner Region after this matter is over." Wei Yang stretched and murmured.

After all, in the Black Corner Domain, there are Bodhisattva's incarnation saliva, Han Feng's Heavenly Cauldron, Sea Heart Flame, Demon Flame Valley's Earth-level Advanced Flame Technique, and the Heavenly Demon Puppet Refining Method, all of which are worth taking action on. thing.

Besides, the plot has changed slightly. Without Yun Leng secretly going to the Xiao family for revenge afterwards, maybe everything will be business as usual for the Xiao family.

Xiao Yan's father, Xiao Zhan, might not disappear because of this and be arrested by the Soul Palace.

Therefore, it is not certain whether there will be a second Yunlan Sect.

No matter what, Wei Yang didn't intend to continue to get involved in this matter anyway.

…

As time goes by, the winner is about to be decided on the field.

Extreme Wind: The setting sun shines.

The flames divide and bite the wave ruler.

The blazing sun sword collided violently with the green flames in the void.

boom!

The huge roar almost echoed through the entire Yunlan Mountain at this moment.

The strong wind roared by, and the energy shock wave that exploded in the sky quickly spread to the surrounding areas.

The hard square was constantly trembling under the fierce energy shock wave, and cracks slowly appeared, and finally spread all the way.

laugh! laugh!

Two figures burst out from the aftermath of the explosion and fell towards the bottom of the square.

Uh-huh!

One of the figures, just as it was about to fall to the ground, stretched out its black wings on its back, stabilizing its figure.

The other one fell hard to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Yan's body was suspended in the air, his arms were folded around his chest, and the wings behind his back were slowly fanning. He looked at the other party indifferently with his dark eyes.

Nalan Yanran, on the other hand, looked pale, covering her chest with her palms, struggling several times but unable to get up.

Finally, she sighed dejectedly and slowly closed her eyes: "I, lost..."

…

Above the square, there was silence.

Everyone looked at this scene with different expressions.

The young man whose engagement was broken off three years ago, now defeated his former fiancée in front of everyone and washed away the shame on him.

Xiao Yan slowly lowered his figure, with the wings on his back retracted, he stepped in front of Nalan Yanran, lowered his head and looked down at her, "It's over, Nalan Yanran!"

At this moment, the depression that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time was slowly dissipating.

The whole person felt extremely relaxed, and the whole soul also felt comfortable.

Nalan Yanran closed her eyes and said softly: "Life and death matter, I have nothing to say, just do it!"

"This." Everyone in the Yunlan Sect tensed up when they heard this.

This fate of life and death only counts during the competition.

Now that the two sides have decided the winner, it is no longer a matter of life and death.

Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed, and he slowly leaned over. In his palms, energy surged faintly.

"Xiao Yan, no!" Yun Leng stood up and shouted softly: "The outcome has been decided, Nalan Yanran has already been defeated, why do you have to continue to kill her!"

"There is no need to say anything, Great Elder, this is a matter between him and me!" Nalan Yanran suddenly shouted.

Immediately, there was a hint of bitterness in her voice, "According to the agreement back then, if I lose the final competition, I, Nalan Yanran, should be a slave and a maid, at your disposal!"

"However, for the sake of the reputation of the sect and family, please forgive me for not being able to fulfill the promise. Anyway, the impression of me being unreasonable has been deeply ingrained in your mind, so please let me be willful again. My life, Give it to you!"

She suddenly raised her pretty face and looked directly at Xiao Yan, who had already raised his palm, which seemed to be about to fall down at any time. She bit her lips tightly, and the stubbornness on her cheeks was almost exactly the same as Xiao Yan when her engagement was annulled.

Nalan Yanran said: "But I don't regret it! I have said long ago that even if time comes back, I will still go to the Xiao family to break off the engagement. My marriage and destiny do not need others to make the decision for me. So, you do it Bar!"

Xiao Yan looked at the stubborn Nalan Yanran indifferently, and suddenly felt a little uninterested, and a hint of tiredness flashed in his dark eyes.

His body suddenly leaned down, his palm gently pressed on her chest, his lips were close to her ear, and he murmured slowly as if talking to himself.

"I never said there was anything wrong with you breaking off the engagement, it was just that the way you chose was wrong. Unfortunately, you, who are so arrogant, have never thought about this."

"If you don't want to, just tell me clearly. I won't stalk you. Why do you want to come to your door to break off the engagement in public? Where will you put me? And you will destroy my entire Xiao family. Where to put it?"

"But the matter has come to this, and it is useless to talk about it anymore. Right and wrong have no meaning anymore. We will not have any intersection in the future. You will continue to be your young master of the Yunlan Sect, and I will continue to be my ascetic monk. "

"I have no interest in taking you as a slave or maid. Therefore, from now on, there will be no further relationship between us."

"The three-year agreement is over, Nalan Yanran!"

The murmur fell slowly.

Xiao Yan's palm gently pressed against Nalan Yanran's chest, and he spat out his strength lightly.

Poof!

Turbulent energy surged out from Xiao Yan's palm.

A painful groan came from Nalan Yanran's throat, and immediately a mouthful of blood slid down the corner of her mouth. The bright color, against the red lips, was sad and enchanting.