Fighting: Touch the prize to be invincible, the beginning of the comprehension is against the sky

Chapter 127 Nalan Yanran, you lose! [Please read]

Plain and simple words slowly floated over the huge square, making the harmonious atmosphere that permeated the square slightly turbulent and chaotic.

Because of Nalan Yanran, everyone in the Yunlan Sect was familiar with the name Xiao Yan.

At this moment, all the Yunlan Sect disciples, and even the dozen or so elders, looked at Xiao Yan with inexplicable expressions in their eyes.

Nalan Yanran's bright eyes were fixed on the slightly thin young man not far away. Her gaze stopped on the handsome face, and her expression was slightly complicated.

"Nalan family, Nalan Yanran..."

Slowly standing up, Nalan Yanran's delicate body stood straight like a proud snow lotus, her bright eyes staring at Xiao Yan, her voice calm.

"Your cousin Xiao Yan is quite courageous. He actually dared to come to Yunlan Sect to fulfill the three-year appointment." Beside the square, on the giant tree, Ya Fei's beautiful eyes moved as she said to Xiao Lei with a smile.

Xiao Lei smiled faintly and said, "The Yunlan Sect is not as scary as you think. Moreover, with Xiao Yan's strength, it would be easy for him to defeat Nalan Yanran."

Xiao Lei has already sensed that after not seeing him for a year, Xiao Yan's cultivation has risen to the Dou Wang realm. Although it is only one star, it is too easy for him to defeat Nalan Yanran, who is at the Grand Dou Master level.

Ya Fei whispered, "Once Xiao Yan defeats Nalan Yanran, I wonder how the Yunlan Sect will react. I'm afraid they won't let him go easily..."

"So, here I am," Xiao Lei smiled slightly and continued to look at the square.

In the field, after Nalan Yanran stood up, the dozen or so white-robed old men above her finally slowly opened their eyes and cast their gazes on Xiao Yan.

"You, are Xiao Yan from the Xiao family?" The white-robed old man in the center looked up at Xiao Yan, and after a while, he slowly spoke.

"I am Yun Ling, the Grand Elder of the Yunlan Sect. The Sect Master has not returned today, so I will be the host of this three-year appointment. This competition is intended for exchange of ideas. Please…"

"Life and death are all left to fate," Xiao Yan looked up at Yun Leng and interrupted him in a soft voice.

When everyone in the venue heard Xiao Yan's words, they all looked at him with changing expressions.

Nalan Yanran raised her eyes slightly and stared at Xiao Yan. There seemed to be some unconcealable fluctuations in her dark eyes. After a while, she nodded slightly and said in a cold voice, "As you wish."

Hearing Nalan Yanran's reply, Yun Ling frowned slightly and said, "Young man, always leave a way out. But since you have such a request, then it's up to you. Life and death are up to fate."

Xiao Yan ignored Yun Leng. He slowly grasped the handle of the ruler with his palm and pulled it out suddenly. The Xuanzhong ruler brought with it a gust of oppressive wind and pointed it obliquely at the ground. The strong wind from the ruler blew up the dust on the ground, and a faint green fighting spirit lingered on the surface of the body.

Xiao Yan stared at Nalan Yanran and said in a low voice, "I have fulfilled my three-year agreement. Today, let's settle the past grudges. You brought shame upon my Xiao family back then, and today... please return it..."

Nalan Yanran stretched out her jade hand, and a slender light green sword suddenly flashed out. The blade was tilted, and the sunlight shone down, reflecting a cold light.

Nalan Yanran looked at Xiao Yan with her beautiful eyes, sighed with a hint of regret, and said lightly: "I will decide my own marriage..."

After hearing Nalan Yanran's words, Xiao Yan's expression became even more indifferent. His grip on the ruler handle tightened. After a moment, he suddenly took a step forward. Surging green Dou Qi, mixed with a few green flames, surged from the surface of his body. "Let's begin..."

Upon seeing this, Nalan Yanran said no more. She held the light green long sword in her jade hand. A light green wind rolled and floated on the sword body. In the wind, the sharp wind blade stretched and stretched, and the sharp sword edge was chilling under the reflection of the sunlight.

Xiao Yan didn't say much. He gripped the handle of the ruler tightly with his hand and swung the Xuanzhong ruler. His body suddenly turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Nalan Yanran fiercely.

The body movement that Nalan Yanran was proud of was completely ineffective in front of Xiao Yan.

Faced with Xiao Yan's fierce attack, she had no choice but to swing her sword and fight back.

"when!"

The Xuanzhong Ruler clashed with the long sword, producing a resounding sound. Nalan Yanran's expression suddenly changed as she felt a violent impact force travel from the long sword back to her arm, then throughout her entire body.

Under the impact of the violent fighting spirit, she was completely out of control. Like a kite with a broken string, she flew backwards and fell heavily dozens of meters away.

"Clang!"

With a slight sound, the long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand flew out, blood spurted out of her mouth, her face turned pale, violent fighting spirit ran rampant in her body, and her meridians suffered great damage!

Just one hit!
Nalan Yanran was completely defeated and lost the strength to fight!
quiet!
In an instant, the entire square fell into dead silence.

No one expected that the fight between Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan would end like this.

With just one move, the talented girl of Yunlan Sect, the dignified young sect leader, was defeated by Xiao Yan!
Especially the people from the Yunlan Sect, after being shocked, their faces became very ugly.

Originally, in their opinion, even if Xiao Yan had improved a little in the past three years, he could not be a match for Nalan Yanran.

But they never expected that Xiao Yan's strength was so powerful!

After the dead silence, an uproar suddenly broke out in the square.

"How can this be?"

"Xiao Yan was just a useless person three years ago. In three years, he has grown to such a level that he defeated Nalan Yanran with a single move. Isn't that too exaggerated?"

"Could it be that Xiao Yan used some shameful means?"

"..."

Not only the Yunlan Sect disciples, but also Jia Xingtian, Fa Ma, Mitel Tengshan and others who were watching the show nearby were all shocked and confused.

In particular, these big guys sensed Xiao Yan's true cultivation aura when he made his move, and were shocked to the point of trembling in their hearts.

"This little guy is simply a monster! An eighteen-year-old Dou Wang is so scary!" Fa Ma took a deep breath and whispered.

"Now, that old man Nalan Jie must be regretting it to death," said Mitel Tengshan with some gloating.

"An eighteen-year-old Dou Wang, I really don't know how he will grow in time!" Jia Xingtian's expression changed inexplicably, and he sighed softly.

In a corner of the square, Nalan Jie looked at Xiao Yan in the field with an extremely ugly expression. Their Nalan family had missed an opportunity to rise.

"Your Xiao family is really full of evildoers," Ya Fei, who was beside Xiao Lei, looked at Xiao Lei with a charming smile on her face and said in a soft voice.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Lei smiled but said nothing.

In the square, Xiao Yan, holding the Xuanzhong Ruler, rushed to Nalan Yanran in a moment, took a deep breath, and after a while, the killing intent in his heart receded. He looked down at the latter and said lightly,
"The three-year agreement is over. Nalan Yanran, you lose..."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Nalan Yanran picked up the long sword on the ground and stood up with some difficulty. Her voice was a little hoarse, and there was an unconcealable bitterness in it:
"Xiao Yan, you win... According to the agreement we made back then, if I had lost the final competition, I, Nalan Yanran, would have become a slave."

"However, for the sake of the sect's reputation, please forgive me for not being able to fulfill my promise..."

After an insincere apology, Nalan Yanran gritted her teeth, swung her jade hand, and swung the sharp sword blade fiercely at the slender, snow-white neck!

(End of this chapter)