Douluo's Golden Saint Cloth

Nalan Yanran stood up slowly, her eyes were slightly complicated.

The aura of nearly a thousand disciples of Misty Cloud Sect merging into one did not seem to have any impact on Xiao Yan.

Like a wave facing a rock, it can only be scattered into splashes

In the arena, after Nalan Yanran stood up, the dozen or so white-robed old men above him finally opened their eyes slowly, and turned their gazes to the sword-like figure standing on the stone steps.

"You are Xiao Yan of the Xiao family?"

The white-robed old man in the center raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yan, and after a long while, he spoke slowly.

"Exactly." Xiao Yan's voice was low and calm.

"This old man is the Great Elder of the Misty Cloud Sect, Yun Leng."

The old man said in a deep voice: "Today, the suzerain hasn't come back yet, so this three-year agreement will be presided over by the old man. This competition is intended to learn from each other, and it will be concluded."

"Whatever you want."

Xiao Yan stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm.

Having been with Bai Ge for three years, Xiao Yan was unconsciously influenced by Bai Ge in many tiny habits.

Nalan Yanran was so angry that she stretched out her jade hand. An emerald-colored Na ring on her jade finger flashed with light, and a slender light blue sword flashed out. The blade was tilted, and the sunlight shone down and reflected There was a cold feeling.

The jade hand is holding the light green sword tightly, and the faint green wind curls around the sword body. In the wind curl, the sharp wind blade stretches and spits out, and occasionally shoots out, leaving an indescribable streak on the hard blue stone board. There were shallow and not deep scratches, and the sword gradually moved upward, pointing at Xiao Yan in the distance. The sharp sword edge shone coldly under the reflection of the sun.

Xiao Yan's eyes were slightly closed: "I haven't seen you for three years, and you are only at this level?

A mere two-star fighter?

Nalan Yanran, heh, the so-called genius young lord of the Misty Cloud Sect is only at this level?

I really think highly of you.

Forget it, then I don't need to use the Xuan Heavy Ruler. "

When Nalan Yanran heard this, her pupils shrank slightly: "Has your cultivation been seen through?

How is this possible? "

"Stop pretending there!" Nalan Yanran shouted angrily, tapping her toes on the ground, her body floating and flickering like fallen leaves in the strong wind, and in an instant, she stabbed towards Xiao Yan!

The long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand was cut horizontally in an extremely natural manner. With the help of the physical impact, several small wind blades had already left the sword first and cut towards Xiao Yan's neck.

However, Xiao Yan raised his hand and blasted out a burst of fighting spirit, forcing Nalan Yanran back!

One power down ten sessions!

Nalan Yanran took advantage of the situation to spread her body skills and flew up into the air. Her pretty face was solemn. The long sword in her hand suddenly trembled rapidly and then moved slowly. Every time the long sword moved one point, it would leave behind a solid body. Sword-shaped afterimage.

"Wind Spirit Fractal Sword!?"

"I didn't expect Senior Sister Nalan to have successfully practiced the Fengling Fractal Sword, which is at the middle level of the Xuan class. It's really admirable."

"I heard that Senior Sister Nalan, the Wind Spirit Fractal Sword, has cultivated to the point of being able to separate five sword shapes in just one year. Alas, I have practiced for nearly two years, but only four..."

"This has just begun. Senior Sister Nalan is using this level of fighting skills. I'm afraid she wants a quick victory, right?

That boy from the Xiao family is out of luck. "

"Wind Spirit Fractal Sword!"

The long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand suddenly pointed downwards at Xiao Yan. She tapped the void with her toes, and a faint breeze appeared under her feet. With the help of this breeze, Nalan Yanran quickly retreated and flashed, and the five streaks left in the air The illusory energy remnant sword trembled slightly, and immediately shot towards Xiao Yan below, head to tail.

The broken energy sword pierced through the void, as if tearing apart the space. Light blue energy arcs diverted from the tip of the sword, and the swords formed by the five fighting qis connected end to end, like a meteor falling from the sky.

Xiao Yan just raised his hand and pointed out!

In an instant, fierce and merciless fingers shot out of the air, like thunder!

24 Solar Terms Shocking Fingers of Awakening Insects!

Awakening of Insects smells thunder, among the 24 solar terms, Awakening of Insects represents thunder!

Xiao Yan once received the beast fire of the Purple Flame Green Thunder Dragon, and the sub-fire of the Wind Thunder Cangyan given by a white song, but later, they were all swallowed up and absorbed by the Qinglian Earth Core Fire. This also made Xiao Yan in addition to the fire. In addition to attributes, you can use moves with wind and thunder attributes!

The sharp finger force easily broke through the Wind Spirit Fractal Sword to form five sword beams. Nalan Yanran's expression changed greatly, and she swung her sword to block, but she was still knocked backwards!

"Senior Sister Nalan lost?"

Countless people stared dumbfounded at Nalan Yanran who fell from mid-air like a broken kite, all of them were stunned and unbelievable, the young master of Misty Cloud Sect was defeated so easily?

Above the square, all eyes were fixed on Nalan Yanran who was slowly falling down, but their expressions were different.

In the field, Nalan Yanran, who was slowly falling, was suspended in a strange way when she was still half a meter away from the ground. She waved her jade hand lightly, turned her body in the air, and landed lightly on the hard bluestone slab. above.

Looking at Nalan Yanran who fell to the ground unscathed, there was a sound of relief in the square.

"Everything happened back then, and I don't want to say anything more."

Nalan Yanran raised her arm slowly, and on the slender light blue long sword, the light of blue battle energy became more and more intense, and she stared at Xiao Yan: "However, I am now representing the Misty Cloud Sect, for its reputation, so , I won't hold back..."

Xiao Yan just raised his eyes and glanced at her indifferently: "It's futile. Until now, don't you understand?"

"what?"

"I'm not interested, but you...have no talent.

Until now, you still care about meaningless gazes and worldly opinions...

I really don't understand, what is the point of view of a group of mediocre people like ants?

A group of guys who have cultivated for a lifetime, but only at the level of Dou Ling and Dou Wang, your eyes are limited to this.

You know, in the eyes of the real strong, the Dou Zong is an ant.

Summer insects are beyond words, this is your sorrow. "

Xiao Yan's calm voice sounded again, but what he said was enough to piss off everyone present.

"Really? Then let me see how strong you are!"

As Nalan Yanran's voice slowly fell, the robe on her body and the black hair on her head suddenly rose automatically without wind, and the powerful aura gradually rose from her body. The strength of that aura made it difficult for her to The surrounding Yunlan Sect disciples opened their mouths in surprise, and exclaimed in low voices one after another, and couldn't help but shout: "With this momentum...Senior Sister Nalan has actually been promoted to the Great Dou Master?