I became Madara Uchiha in Dou Po

"Ahem." Elder Yun Ling on the high platform coughed twice, and everyone gradually became quiet.

"The performance of the four players just now was pretty good, so let me announce the next competition. They are Nalan Yanran vs. Miter Tongyan, and Xiao Xun'er vs. Xiao Yan. Several players will take a break for half an hour now. The next round of competition will take place in half an hour." Elder Yun Ling announced to everyone.

After Yun Leng's announcement, everyone in the audience began to discuss who would be the final winner. Many people were optimistic about Xiao Yan. After all, Xiao Yan just slapped Xiao Ning off the stage without using any fighting skills. The scene is really shocking.

However, someone else retorted: "I think Nalan Yanran will be the final winner."

Someone seconded: "I am also optimistic about Nalan Yanran."

"That's not necessarily true. Xiao Yan has a powerful close combat skill. Have you forgotten?"

Everyone in the audience talked about their divisions, while Nalan Jie in the attic clasped his fists to congratulate Xiao Zhan and said, "Congratulations, nephew Xiao. Your son has made such rapid progress. Such a big change can occur in just one week."

Xiao Zhan was very pleased to hear this, and the smile on his old face became brighter, and he said with a smile: "Uncle Nalan, you are so polite, your granddaughter is the best among people, how can she be compared to that boy of mine."

Nalan Jie felt very comfortable hearing this, and the two old foxes were complimenting each other.

The two princesses Yaoye Yaoyue were sitting on both sides of Ka Xingtian. The three of them were talking about something on the surface, but in fact the three of them had been paying attention to Madara Uchiha and Old Man Shishi from the corner of their eyes.

Half an hour was spent chatting with everyone.

Yun Leng first cleared his throat, and then shouted: "Please prepare the four players, Nalan Yanran and Miter Tongyan please come on."

After the words fell, Nalan Yanran lightly jumped onto the stage. On the other hand, Miter Tongyan did a backflip onto the stage. After the referee's order, the two rushed towards each other, even omitting polite words. It happened that the stage The audience below just likes to watch this kind of fight without talking nonsense.

"Bang." The shadows of the swords intertwined. The two men held long swords, and their figures crisscrossed each other. Clear sounds continued to be made when the long swords in their hands collided together.

"Nalan Yanran Nalan Yanran" Many people in the audience began to cheer for Nalan Yanran. After all, most of the people watching in the audience were Yunlan Sect disciples. For Nalan Yanran, this is her home court. .

Nalan Yanran waved the silver sword in her hand with dexterity, suppressing Miter Tongyan tightly. After Nalan Yanran heard the cheers from the people in the audience, her momentum suddenly became sharper, and she kept waving the silver sword in her hand. The speed is getting faster every time. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Miter Tongyan hurriedly parried Nalan Yanran's several moves, and then blocked Nalan Yanran's extremely tricky angle slash with a straight slash. He pressed hard with both hands and forced Nalan Yanran back a few steps. Yan then took advantage of the opportunity and quickly retreated until he was only half a step away from the ring and stopped.

When Nalan Yanran saw Miter Tongyan pulling away from her, a playful smile appeared on her lips, and she used her legs to force herself towards Mittel Tongyan at the edge of the ring again at a very fast speed.

Miter Tongyan looked at Nalan Yanran who was quickly approaching him, calmly thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

Between the lightning and flint, the distance between Nalan Yanran and Miter Tongyan was no longer two steps away. Seeing this, Mittel Tongyan quickly raised his sword to face Nalan Yanran. Tong Yan's eyes were fixed on him and gradually turned towards him. Nalan Yanran, who was wielding the sword, tightly held the sword in her hands. Just when Nalan Yanran's silver sword was about to touch the long sword in Tong Yan's hand, Tong Yan suddenly dodged to the side, hoping to make Nalan Yanran's move fail so that he could take advantage of it.

However, what Mitel Tongyan never expected was that when he raised the long sword in his hand and prepared to take advantage of Nalan Yanran's lack of time to react, a silver long sword pointed directly at his neck coldly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds passed, and Miter Tongyan said sarcastically: "I lost. Nalan Yanran, the granddaughter of Marshal Lionheart and the disciple of the Yunlan Sect's leader, is indeed worthy of her reputation."

Nalan Yanran slowly put away the silver sword in her hand that was pointed at Miter Tongyan. After the sword was put into the sheath, Nalan Yanran said lightly: "I accept."

Miter Tongyan put down the raised sword in his hand, put it into the scabbard, smiled coquettishly at Nalan, and turned around without saying anything more.

Upon seeing this, the referee announced: "Mitel Tongyan surrenders, and the winner of this game is Nalan Yanran."

"Oh oh oh oh"

"The young sect master is mighty and the young sect master is invincible"

"Nalan Yanran Nalan Yanran"

As the referee finished speaking, the Yunlan Sect disciples in the audience immediately burst into cheers.

Nalan Yanran listened to the cheers from the audience, straightened her clothes that were messy due to the fight, walked slowly off the stage, found a place to sit down, and waited quietly for Xiao Yan's competition.

After a while, the cheers gradually died down. When Elder Yun Ling saw that it was almost done, he shouted: "Invite Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er to come on stage for this competition."

Xiao Zhan reached out and patted Xiao Yan's shoulder and said comfortingly: "Yan'er, go ahead and do your best. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. As a father, I just want to watch you grow up safely and happily. This is also your responsibility." My mother's last wish before she died." At this point, Xiao Zhan looked a little sad when he mentioned Xiao Yan's mother, but he forced a smile on his old face to prevent Xiao Yan from noticing.

Xiao Yan nodded, strode towards the ring, raised one hand high and waved, and said in his mouth, "Yes, father, I will try my best."

Xiao Zhan looked at Xiao Yan's back on the ring, sighed, sat on the chair, drank two sips of tea to calm down, and then focused on looking at the figures of Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er on the ring.

On the ring, Xiao Yan and Xiao Xun'er looked at each other, and they looked at each other like this for a long time.

"Brother Xiao Yan, don't you have anything you want to say to me? For example, how are you doing recently, how happy are you getting along with Nalan Yanran, etc." The first person to speak was Xiao Xun'er, who came up with the three fatal moves. .

Hearing this, Xiao Yan grinned and said, "It's not bad. Haha." Xiao Yan, who was still grinning, didn't notice Xiao Xun'er's obviously angry expression at all.

"Hmph, I'm afraid brother Xiao Yan will forget about Xun'er as a younger sister because he has a fiancée, and ignore Xun'er for so long." Xiao Xun'er pouted and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I've been practicing or on the way to practice every day for the past month. It's all my fault. Sister Xun'er has been wronged." Xiao Yan was still the same as before, scratching the back of his head with his right hand and facing Xiao Yan. Xun'er said apologetically.

"Really, you have to pay attention to rest even if you are practicing. But because brother Xiao Yan has worked so hard, I will forgive you this time." Xiao Xun'er finally chose to forgive Xiao Yan.

ps: It is hinted that lovers will eventually become brothers and sisters.