Liu Bowen built a hidden formation on the spaceship.
"The combination of these disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect, I'm afraid even the Dou Huang will retreat." Hai Bodong sighed, looking at Xiao Yan who was standing upright on the square, feeling a little worried.
Tatata!
Xiao Yan's crisp footsteps resounded in the square, and the slight movement instantly attracted the attention of countless people.
Thousands of disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect opened their eyes together, and a unified momentum spread across the entire square in an instant, looking at Xiao Yan with their eyes.
As the footsteps got closer and closer, more than a dozen white-robed old men at the height also opened their eyes, looking at Xiao Yan indifferently.
And Nalan Yanran's tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, her eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her beautiful eyes, looking at the young man walking towards the square from afar.
His thin body, blown by the breeze, seemed to be blown down at any moment.
The little pink mouth opened slightly: "Have you come, it's time to end it."
In the past two years, she has suffered a lot. On the one hand, she has suffered doubts and incomprehension from her family, and she almost fell out with the family. On the other hand, in her heart, Xiao Yan's divorce is a big deal to her. insult.
Every night when I go to sleep, I am often awakened by nightmares, and even when I am practicing, I almost go crazy.
She practiced desperately for this day.
For some reason, her heart was extraordinarily peaceful at this moment, and her eyes gradually changed when looking at Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan glanced around, settled on Nalan Yanran, stared at it for two seconds, and said softly: "Xiao family, Xiao Yan!"
There is indifference and endless confidence in the faint voice, which makes everyone on the field look sideways.
Nalan Jie looked at the young man in black and sighed with complicated eyes.
This voice caused turmoil and uproar among thousands of Misty Cloud Sect disciples, and Nalan Yanran was a flower of Misty Cloud Sect.
To be divorced by the children of a small family in the countryside seemed unforgivable to them. What's more, they activated the fighting spirit in their bodies and eagerly wanted to challenge Xiao Yan.
But when he thought of the elders' blessings, he could only hold back in his heart.
The unattainable young master of the Misty Cloud Sect, countless people, even some disciples in the Jia Ma Empire, regard her as the goddess in their hearts.
It is because of this little bastard in front of him that he has not found a suitable fiancé so far, which has made many people anxious.
"Old man Nalan, regardless of the outcome of this duel, you have to put Nalan Yanran's marriage on the agenda, otherwise, the person who proposed the marriage will smash the threshold of your family." Hai Bodong laughed , the tone contained inexplicable meaning.
Nalan Jie's face turned dark, he was very unattractive, he snorted coldly, and ignored this guy, this guy is a fighting emperor, and he can't afford to provoke him now.
Seeing that Nalan Jie didn't speak, Hai Bodong felt bored and could only search around.
Nalan Yanran looked at the young man who was staring at her with complicated eyes. The person who spoke out loud two years ago is still calm under the watchful eyes of thousands of people. It seems that he has changed a lot in the past two years. .
But it's not that I haven't made progress, and I slowly got up, showing all my uneven and graceful figure in everyone's sight.
"Nalan family, Nalan Yanran!"
The crisp and soft voice floated in the whole square with the breeze, and the whole person was like a lotus flower blooming in the snow.
Before the words finished, Nalan Yanran's figure appeared not far from Xiao Yan, facing him.
"You are Xiao Yan of the Xiao family?"
Suddenly, an old and deep voice resounded in the square, and a monstrous coercion swept out, turning the faces of countless people.
"This is the coercion of the Dou Zong. Could it be that old guy from the Misty Yun Zong." Hai Bodong's expression changed, as if he had thought of something.
The others were also shocked.
There was an old man in white robe standing above the square, the coercion of the Dou Zong's strength was emanating from this man, and this man's eyes were bright, looking at Xiao Yan below indifferently.
The Dou Zong's coercion gradually moved towards Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan's expression remained unchanged, but Dou Zong's coercion was not something he could resist now. Feeling the oppressive force, he called out in his heart: "Master."
"This shameless old thing actually used the big to bully the small, shame on the fighter."
Yao Chen cursed secretly in Xiao Yan's mind, and also released Dou Zong's coercion, dispelling the coercion of the white-robed old man.
Feeling an inexplicable force resisting his coercion, the eyes of the white-robed old man flashed a gleam.
It seems that someone is secretly helping this young man. It is rumored that this young man is somewhat involved with the Great Qin Chamber of Commerce, so it could be someone from the Great Qin Chamber of Commerce.
The Daqin Chamber of Commerce even sent a strong man with the strength of Dou Zong to protect this young man. It seems that this young man is very important to them.
The corners of the white-robed old man's mouth moved slightly, and Nalan Yanran's delicate body below trembled, with a struggling look on his face, but finally nodded reluctantly.
"This elder of the Misty Cloud Sect, Xiao Yan came here for this two-year agreement, can we start now?" Xiao Yan asked first.
Thousands of disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect couldn't help but feel a little uproar. This family talk is really arrogant. It is unreasonable to dare to ignore their previous suzerain.
The white-robed old man stood with his hands behind his back, expressionless: "In this competition, life and death depend on one's own ability."
This was right in Xiao Yan's arms: "Okay, life and death, each lives in peace."
Chapter 267 That's Right!
"Life and death, each one's destiny!"
Xiao Yan's voice sounded like coming from an abyss, filled with endless icy air, which made people feel chills and their hairs stand on end.
Nalan Yanran thought about what the white-robed old man said to herself just now, nodded and said softly, "As you wish."
The old man in white robe nodded slightly, and his figure landed on the high platform without making a sound, leaving the venue to the two teenagers.
Today they and themselves are equally the protagonists.
At this time, a disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect came over and whispered in his ear: "Old Master, there are no suspicious people around the Misty Yun Sect."
A sneer twitched at the corner of the white-robed old man's mouth, and he waved his hand to let the Misty Cloud Sect disciple go down.
Even if they come, you can still find out, if they are discovered, then there is no Daqin Chamber of Commerce.
He believed that the people from the Daqin Chamber of Commerce were watching them from somewhere.
However, he is not in a hurry. The most important thing now is to kill this kid. If this kid dies, he doesn't believe that people from the Great Qin Chamber of Commerce will not come out?
All eyes fell on the two boys and girls in the square.
Nalan Yanran was holding a light blue long sword, and the faint blue light shone with a sense of coldness.
The handle of the Xuanzhong Ruler that Xiao Yan held tightly in his palm hit the ground heavily, and a big hole was smashed into the ground paved with bluestone.
It is enough to see how heavy this mysterious heavy ruler is.
Xiao Yan didn't talk nonsense, his cultivation at the level of a Great Fighter exploded in an instant, and he didn't use the cultivation of Dou Ling, because Nalan Yanran was only at the level of a Great Fighter.
He disdains to use high cultivation to fight, what he wants is a fair fight, to just wash away Nalan Yanran's insult to the Xiao family two years ago.
The soles of the feet suddenly stepped forward, and the whole body turned into afterimages, and the hard bluestone ground split in all directions like a spider's web.
Xuan Chongchi suddenly burst out with blue battle energy, just like before, faint blue flames emanated from Xiao Yan's body.
Xiao Yan, who didn't want to waste time, launched the attack first.
Sensing Xiao Yan's cultivation level, Nalan Yanran's eyes flickered.
But then he calmed down again, so what if he was a great Doushi, who wasn't.
Nalan Yanran let out a soft chirp, and also burst out the cultivation base of a great fighter. With a flick of her wrist, several sword flowers were condensed from the light blue long sword. .
Countless sword marks were left on the bluestone ground.
As the two intersected, the light blue long sword in the hands of Xuan Zhongru and Nalan Yanran collided instantly, with a stabbing sound, sparks flew everywhere.
The huge destructive force of the collision of the two spread in all directions, and the bluestone ground centered on the two of them was turned into fragments, and even under the feet of the two of them, the bluestone had become fine powder.
The two retreated backwards.
This blow is a temptation between the two, and the real attack will follow.
Nalan Yanran's wrist trembled slightly, and the white and tender tiger's mouth was already bright red, obviously shaken by the weight of Xuan Chongru and Xiao Yan's strength.
She suffered a bit from this blow, and it surprised her inwardly.
Xiao Yan didn't give Nalan Yanran a chance to stop, he paused, and then his figure floated over, holding the mysterious ruler in his hand, and launched a sharp attack.
The black mysterious heavy ruler exuded ferocious power when Xiao Yan waved it. Every blow carried endless gravity, and the oppression of gravity made the surrounding air rustle.
Blowing the dress on Nalan Yanran's body tightly against her body.
Feeling Xiao Yan's fierce attack, Nalan Yanran raised her eyebrows slightly, and tapped her toes to the ground, deftly dodging Xiao Yan's attack.
At the same time, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, and the long sword dropped dozens of cyan sword shadows in the air. It was unknown which one was real and which one was fake.
The weapons of the two sides collided with each other, back and forth, and there have been more than a dozen rounds in a short period of time.
You come and go, no one can subdue anyone, this made the thousands of disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect who watched the play widen their eyes.
He looked at the moving figure on the field in disbelief.
This kid was able to fight back and forth with their young suzerain, and was even slightly suppressed, which made them feel angry in their hearts.
Hai Bodong on the top of the tree looked at Nalan Jie's dark old face, and felt a little happy in his heart.
Everyone on the Daqin battleship watched the battle below with a little boredom. In their opinion, such a level of battle was too childish.
Quite a few people stopped watching and sat cross-legged on the deck doing their own thing. Only Xiao Zhan and Nalan Yanran were there, and Ying Zheng and Li Qingyun were the other ones.
Xiao Zhan stared down without blinking, and clenched his hands tightly. Every time Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan collided, he was very worried.
Seeing that the square was full of people from the Misty Cloud Sect, supporting Nalan Yanran, but there was no one behind Xiao Yan.
A sense of sadness rose from Xiao Zhan's heart, and his eyes were a little red.
Yan'er, how much pressure he has endured, he must have failed as a father.
"Wind Spirit Fractal Sword!"
Nalan Yanran suddenly changed her moves, the light blue sword energy on the long sword surged, burst out of strength suddenly, hit the Xuanzhong ruler, and pushed the Xuanzhong ruler back.
Immediately afterwards, Nalan Yanran stretched out her long sword, and the five swords almost turned into real sword shadows, respectively piercing Xiao Yan's vital parts.
It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, and the five sword shadows had already arrived in front of Xiao Yan in the blink of an eye, which made Xiao Yan look serious and let out a soft drink.
Faint flames burst out from the Xuanzhong ruler, and with a heavy swing, an arc was drawn in mid-air, and sparks splashed in all directions, hitting the five sword shadows.
In an instant, the five sword shadows waved away, following gravity, and smashed hard at Nalan Yanran's delicate and pretty face.
Nalan Yanran bit her lip. If she didn't withdraw her long sword, she might not be able to dodge the blow. Feeling helpless, she could only draw out her long sword, and her figure drifted backwards with the wind.
In my heart, I was shocked by Xiao Yan's changes in the past two years. Two years ago, this person was not even a fighter, but now he can even threaten her.
But Xiao Yan would let go of such a good opportunity so easily, and immediately stepped on his feet and waved his palm out.
"Eight extremes collapse!"
The palm hit Nalan Yanran's abdomen heavily, and under the astonished eyes of countless people, only a pained groan was heard, and Nalan Yanran smashed to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
Dust rose everywhere, bluestone splashed everywhere, and the huge force smashed a big hole in the bluestone ground.
But Xiao Yan didn't feel that Nalan Yanran was defeated just like that. In the blink of Xiao Yan's eyes, a figure sprang out from the dust, and the fierce sword energy ravaged the entire square.
"That's right." Xiao Yan's cold eyes moved, and he fled away.
Chapter 268 Victory!
As soon as the battle started, it had already entered a fierce stage. The two fought each other back and forth, and the battle was evenly matched.
Back and forth, there have been hundreds of rounds, but there is no victory or defeat.
"Yan Ran, it's time to end."
On the high platform, the old man in white robe reminded him softly.
"Yes." Nalan Yanran's delicate body trembled, she swung away Xiao Yan's mysterious ruler, looked at Xiao Yan complicatedly with beautiful eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly flew towards the sky.
The three thousand blue hairs move automatically without wind, and the energy around her is like boiling water, gurgling and rioting, and circles of blue ripples rippling around.
The long sword trembled slightly, and the big sun in the sky suddenly shone, and the scorching and dazzling sunlight gathered towards the long sword.
In just a few breaths of time, the long sword shone brightly, and the dazzling sword light was like a big sun, forming two extremes with the sun hanging in the sky, one big and one small.
The terrifying power was still gathering towards the long sword, Nalan Yanran held the somewhat heavy long sword, and swung it heavily towards Xiao Yan.
"Extreme Wind: Setting Sun Shines!"
Before the cold voice fell, the terrifying fluctuations on the long sword finally erupted.
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