At the beginning of Dou Po, I received my suicide note.

Chapter 161
In the square, nearly Qianyun Misty Sect disciples all looked at the black-robed boy at the stone steps with their own different emotions.

They were no strangers to the name Xiao Yan. Many people had heard of Xiao Yan as early as when he became famous in Jia Ma, but it was after the three-year agreement with Nalan Yanran that it became widely known.

From then on, Xiao Yan often appeared in the topics among the disciples.

Of course, every time this name is mentioned, most people will have a little bit of disdain and sarcasm. A 'trash' from a small family also wants to compete with their unattainable young suzerain?

The ants shake the big tree, they are overwhelmed!

Including many elders, also think so.

However, when I actually saw this 'trash' who only lived in their topic today, my impression quietly changed.

Facing the integrated momentum of nearly a thousand disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect, he still maintains a calm and calm attitude. Such a calm posture does not seem like a piece of trash can show it.

Really echoed that sentence, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times!
Looking at Xiao Yan who walked into the square, Nalan Yanran's eyes were also a little surprised. Xiao Yan at this time was completely different from when he first met three years ago. The change can be called huge.

"Nalan's family, Nalan Yanran, I'll be waiting for you for a long time!"

The girl stood up, her delicate body was as tall as a proud snow lotus, her bright eyes stared at Xiao Yan, her voice was calm.

Even though Xiao Yan had changed and was no longer that so-called trash, she still didn't regret her decision to divorce.

With Nalan Yanran getting up, the atmosphere in the arena became tense, and only the upper steps and the big figures on the left were relatively relaxed and watched with interest.

Yun Leng, who was sitting cross-legged on the steps above, also got up at this time, and walked forward slowly.

"Old man Yun Leng, the great elder of the Yunlan Sect, today's three-year agreement, the suzerain asked me to take charge of it. This competition is intended to learn from each other. Click here."

"Life and death, each one's destiny!"

Before Yun Leng could finish speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded, interrupting his words.

Their gazes followed the voice, and they looked down at the black-robed boy with different expressions. They didn't expect him to say such words. Among them, the sensitive ones even sensed a murderous intent in Xiao Yan's words. Many spectators frowned slightly.

It's just that what they don't know is that Xiao Yan's killing intent at this moment is not aimed specifically at the young master of the Misty Cloud Sect.

Nalan Yanran, who didn't know the true meaning, raised her eyes lightly. She never expected that Xiao Yan's actions in the past made Xiao Yan resent her to such an extent, and he didn't regret his original decision even more.

Staring at it for a few seconds, he nodded in response.

"as you wish!"

Hearing her answer, Yun Leng frowned, Xiao Yan's sudden interruption made the great elder who held great power in the Misty Cloud Sect very unhappy, and he also knew that Xiao Yan had already given up his reputation as a waste But Nalan Yanran's talent is also not low, and with the training of the Yunlan Sect, her strength has progressed at a rapid rate. If they really want to fight, Yun Ling is not optimistic about Xiao Yan.

Originally, he wanted to keep a line and click until the end, but the first time the two met, it was like the tip of a needle pointing at the wheat. Xiao Yan had killing intent, and Nalan Yanran also agreed, which left him speechless.

"Forget it, if that's the case, then life and death will depend on fate!"

Looking at Yun Leng on the steps, Xiao Yan had a sneer on his face, and then turned his gaze to Nalan Yanran, who wanted to settle the debt sum by sum.

The palm of his hand shook suddenly, and the Xuanzhong ruler brought a sound of oppressive wind, pointing obliquely at the ground, the strong wind blowing the dust on the ground, a faint khaki fighting spirit lingered on the surface of the body, Xiao Yan stared at Nalan Yanran : "For this day, I waited for three years. Today, I will completely resolve the past grievances. The shame you gave me in the past, today, please return it!"

Nalan Yanran flipped her jade hand lightly, and a slender light blue long sword flashed out. The blade was tilted, and the sunlight shone down, reflecting a gloomy coldness.

"Shame? I don't think I did something wrong back then. I have the right to choose my own destiny. Maybe the way I divorced was inappropriate, but if time goes back, I think I will still make the same choice .”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan sneered.

An understatement is wrong, is it because you want to shirk your own arrogance?This seems a little too simple, right?

"It's useless to talk, let's fight!"

Not wanting to talk nonsense with her anymore, Xiao Yan yelled loudly, and the battle energy in his body was circulating. Holding the mysterious heavy ruler, it burst out suddenly, with traces of pale yellow flames lingering, and where the soles of his feet were exerting force, several cracks spread out on the hard bluestone slab , like a cannon fired.

Nalan Yanran was not to be outdone, she carried the long sword in her hand, tapped the steps with her toes, and dashed away to meet the attack. The thin blue wind rolled and fluttered on the sword body. In the wind, the fierce wind blade stretched and spit out, while moving, The sword body gradually moved up, pointing at Xiao Yan from afar, the sharp sword edge was reflected in the sunlight, and the forest light was awe-inspiring.

Keng!
Finally, in the middle of the square, the weapons in the hands of the two clashed together, not giving an inch, the air waves swept through, and the robes of the two were blown up and down.

After a moment of stalemate, Nalan Yanran took the lead to change her move, slashing the long sword horizontally in her hand, several small wind blades came out from the sharp edge, and cut towards Xiao Yan's neck.

Xiao Yan didn't change his face, he raised his wrist violently, and blocked the mysterious heavy ruler as big as a door panel in front of him, intercepted the sword tip that was coming horizontally, and blocked the wind blades one after another.

At the same time, he drew out his left hand, clenched his fist and slammed it towards Nalan Yanran's chest, the fist made a sound of wind, showing the power in it.

Nalan Yanran's expression was calm, her toes lightly tapped the ground, her body floated like a fallen leaf, and she retreated, avoiding the iron fist and swiping her sword again.

The long sword and Xuan Chongru kept touching each other, and the clang clang clang of gold and iron could be heard endlessly.

With the help of body skills, the two of them fought together, you came and went, although they didn't use fighting skills, but the strength they showed shocked all the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect.

They had expected Nalan Yanran's strength, but they didn't expect Xiao Yan to be able to survive in the slightest.

Who the hell said this is trash, if Xiao Yan is trash, then they
On the left side of the steps above, Nalan and his son were also watching intently, nervous, but at the same time couldn't help feeling emotional.

It is really embarrassing that the two families that were closely related in the past have developed to this stage now.

Nalan Jie couldn't help looking at Yun Yun on the high platform. If things really got out of control, she should be able to stop it, right?

Nalan Yanran's resignation had already made him feel guilty about the Xiao family, and now that the Xiao family has suffered a catastrophe, if the surviving Xiao Yan also had an accident right under his nose, Nalan Jie felt that he would be blamed by thousands of people.

It was also at this time that Yun Yun turned her gaze to look at the young man next to Nalan Jie and Fama.

Chen Guan didn't show a smile on his face, and nodded her head twice in response.

Seeing this, Yun Yun's expression also became serious. On the surface, it seemed that she was very worried about the battle in the field.

Suddenly, there was a small sound of breaking wind, and everyone looked up, only to see the belated Hai Bodong appearing, he did not come this way, but landed on a towering tree around the square .

At this time, no one spoke to him, and they all nodded as greetings.

in the square.

The two who were fighting close to each other were still at a stalemate. Xiao Yan opened and closed, attacking fiercely, and Nalan Yanran, who cultivated wind attribute fighting spirit, speed and light agility, was what she was best at. The advantages were brought into play, so after fighting for a long time, it was still the result that no one could do anything to anyone.

Keng!
After another battle, the two opened up a lot of distance, and their fighting spirit became more violent. They both decided to speed up the progress of the battle.

This time, Nalan Yanran did not rush forward again, her pretty face was dignified, the long sword in her hand swelled with green light, and suddenly trembled rapidly, then moved slowly, standing in front of her body, and every time the long sword moved a few minutes, there would be A substantial sword-shaped afterimage appeared.

one, two, five
"Wind Spirit Fractal Sword?!"

"I heard that Senior Sister Nalan has only been practicing Fengling Fractal Sword for a year, but she has already managed to separate five sword shapes. It is really admirable. She is much better than me."

"This is a mid-level Xuan-level fighting skill. Senior Sister Nalan seems to want to end the battle as soon as possible."

Seeing the strange fighting skills displayed by Nalan Yanran, the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect who were sitting cross-legged outside couldn't help whispering in amazement.

Obviously, they all recognized the details of this fighting skill, and many of them even practiced it.

Chen Guan, who was watching on the stage, also took another look at Nalan Yanran. He suddenly discovered that this fighting skill of Misty Cloud Sect was somewhat similar to his own skill of frying fish.

The difference is that the magic skill of frying fish is very scraping, and it was born for the abuse of vegetables, but the power of this Fengling fractal sword is really impressive. Only this move has reached the middle level of the mysterious class.

Down below, Xiao Yan was not idle either. When Nalan Yanran moved, his feet suddenly collapsed, and he rushed out violently waving the mysterious ruler.

It can be said that it was too late, but it was so fast, and Nalan Yanran's fighting skills were also completed in an instant.

"Wind Spirit Fractal Sword!"

With a soft shout, the long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand suddenly pointed at Xiao Yan, and the five illusory energy-residual swords in front of her trembled slightly, and immediately shot towards Xiao Yan head to tail.

The broken energy sword pierced through the air, as if the space had been torn apart. Light blue energy arcs diverted from the tip of the sword, and the five sword shapes connected end to end, like a streamer of light, locked onto Xiao Yan's figure.

Feeling the powerful energy contained in the oncoming five-energy residual sword, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and a wave of energy was released from the palm of his hand. With the help of the thrust of energy, his body retreated violently, stopping the rushing momentum .

After stabilizing his heels, holding the handle of the ruler with both hands, the yellow fighting energy around him suddenly surged, and the huge energy released suddenly surprised countless people.

Earthy yellow flames flashed out, filled the heavy ruler, swung it suddenly, with vigor, and smashed fiercely on the energy residual sword under the astonished eyes.

Bang!
As soon as the two came into contact, a ferocious energy explosion sounded in the air, and the great bluish-yellow light made some people couldn't help but close their eyes.

Even Nalan Yanran couldn't help but shrink her pupils.

But at this moment, a black figure, as fast as a ghost, suddenly burst out from the large area of ​​light, and it was Xiao Yan who took the opportunity to launch an attack.

The difference from before is that the mysterious ruler in his hand has been put away at this moment, which makes the speed increase a lot, and even the movement of fighting energy is more smooth.

"Eight extremes collapse!"

The sudden change surprised Nalan Yanran, but she didn't lose her sense of control. While running her body and flying back, the long sword in her hand was in front of her abdomen, which was exactly where Xiao Yan attacked.

However, it still failed to counteract the ferocious vigor. Under Xiao Yan's heavy fist, the long sword bent to an astonishing arc, clinging to Nalan Yanran's body, almost breaking.

Above Xiao Yan's fist, the energy surged again at this moment. The sudden blow made Nalan Yanran not dare to hide any more. The fighting spirit armor instantly appeared, and under the double block, finally dispelled the blow.

But it was also because of this stiffness that Xiao Yan was given the opportunity to really deceive himself, and finally he was able to use his best melee combat. Hands, arms, elbows, legs, head and every other part of his body became With an extremely terrifying murderous weapon, as he waved his elbows and arms, the terrifying power caused successive sonic booms to resound in the surrounding void. Every time the energy fell, Nalan Yanran could only defend in a panic, unable to get away at all. fight back.

Xiao Yan gained the upper hand with one blow and gained the upper hand!

Seeing this scene, countless disciples of Misty Cloud Sect were in an uproar, showing expressions of disbelief.

Yun Yun on the steps became slightly worried.

It is estimated that there are only a few people on Chen Guan's side who can keep their faces unchanged and still maintain the mentality of watching the play.

"His black ruler seems to be a bit special. After the ruler is put away, not only the speed, but also the eruption and concentration of fighting energy become much stronger in an instant." Fama pointed out the key thoughtfully.

Everyone could see Xiao Yan's sudden soaring speed, but few could sense the subtle changes in his fighting spirit.

Chen Guan also nodded, and said with a smile: "It has some suppressive effect. Using the black ruler all the time is equivalent to moving forward with a heavy load. This is a good way to sharpen yourself. If the opponent does not pay attention during the battle, he will be caught off guard."

Nalan Yanran at this time is an example.

Coping in embarrassment, falling into the rhythm of Xiao Yan's attack, Nalan Yanran lost the opportunity to counterattack. If this continues, the result is self-evident.

Unless, it can last until Xiao Yan is exhausted.

However, Nalan Yanran couldn't accept this kind of aggrieved method, her heart was ruthless, and she immediately made a decision, emptied her defenses, and took an elbow from Xiao Yan.

In an instant, Nalan Yanran was knocked into mid-air, and with the help of this force, she moved nimbly and moved away with a light tap of her toes.

Although it was a small loss, they finally opened the distance.

"Xiao Yan, you really surprised me, but I won't lose, and for the reputation of Misty Cloud Sect, I can't lose either!"

Holding the long sword in hand, Nalan Yanran called out Xiao Yan's name for the first time today, relieving the cramping pain in her abdomen, and really paid attention to him.

Without giving Xiao Yan a chance to reply, Nalan Yanran was silent for a moment, and then, the palm of her hand twirled quickly, and five spiral sword gangs formed by the condensed fighting energy of the wind attribute formed at the fingertips in the blink of an eye.

"Thousand winds!"

With a soft shout, five sharp sword gangs shot out from their fingers, intertwined with each other, turning into a thin blue thread, making a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and shot towards Xiao Yan like lightning.

This type of fighting technique seems to be somewhat related to the Fengling Fractal Sword, but it is specious, and the sharpness contained in it is even more astonishing.

The five sword gangs are like flowing light, so fast that people can't react in time, even with Xiao Yan's current speed, he can't dodge all the sword gangs.

Without hesitation, Xiao Yan flicked his fingertips repeatedly, and strands of khaki flames shot out, like filter screens, constantly weakening the power of the five sword gangs.

When the five sword gangs broke through the flame net, most of its power had already been lost.

"Nalan Yanran, do you think you're the only one who is the Great Fighter?"

Xiao Yan yelled loudly, and Nalan Yanran's fighting spirit armor, which was slightly rougher than Nalan Yanran's, appeared. He raised his fist and blasted towards the side of Jiangang. On the fist, a strong strange fire was burning. In the blink of an eye, he punched five times in a row. Explode all the sword gangs!
The sharp sword energy spread around, leaving messy sword marks on the ground around him.

Seeing this, countless disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect were dumbfounded, and even the people above the steps were stunned.

Everyone knows that Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran are the same age, but he has gone through a few years of "waste" period, and now he is just like Nalan Yanran, reaching the strength of a three-star fighter, which makes many people Can't help but exclaim.

This talent is worthy of being a genius who was once famous as Jia Ma!

If there were no gaps in those years, how strong would he be now?

However, the Nalan family chose to divorce such a talented person, which is really incomprehensible.

Thinking of this, one after another involuntarily cast their eyes on a certain father and son, making Nalan Jie and Nalan Su's faces burn.

Nalan Yanran in the arena was equally astonished, and then quickly adjusted.

Having seen that monster in the imperial family, the Xiao Yan in front of her could move her face, but not to the extent of shocking her.

With this in mind, Nalan Yanran glanced up the steps unconsciously, only to see the young man looking at them indifferently.

Perhaps, in his eyes, the three-year agreement that she and Xiao Yan attached great importance to was like a child's play house.

Nalan Yanran took a deep breath and didn't want to waste any more time.

With some complex emotions in his nimble eyes, he took a deep look at Xiao Yan, who had an indifferent face opposite him, and finally took the lead. He slowly pulled away the green belt tied with three thousand blue silks with his jade hands, and shook his head slightly, his head was full of blue hairs. Like the moonlight, it pours down, along the fragrant shoulders, and hangs down to the slender willow waist.

The blue silk slipped down, combined with Chuchen's agile temperament, and the moving scene made many people who were already in love with him, their hearts beat faster.

"Is she going to use that trick?" Seeing Nalan Yanran's sudden action, Yun Leng and the others on the stone platform were startled, and immediately said to themselves.

"It seems that the competition should be coming to an end soon, but Xiao Yan is really strong to push the young suzerain to this point!" A white-robed elder sighed.

Fama and the others on the other side could also hear their conversation, they were all taken aback for a moment, and then cast their eyes on the field in a little surprise.

Down below, Nalan Yanran's eyes slowly closed, and after a while, they suddenly opened, her head full of black hair suddenly rose up without wind, her long hair fluttered, and with the dancing of the blue hair, her body, without the help of The power of the ejection or the effect of the wings began to levitate upwards strangely.

As Nalan Yanran's figure slowly rose into the air, the energy around her also started to riot like boiling water at this moment, and circles of light blue real ripples continuously spread out from her body.

The long sword moved up slowly, and finally pointed obliquely at Xiao Yan on the square below.

At a certain moment, the long sword trembled slightly, and the sunlight above the sky suddenly condensed towards the direction of the long sword. In just a moment, above the long sword, there was a surge of light, a dazzling light, like the light on the sky. of the second sun.

"One move will determine the winner!"

Xiao Yan could feel how amazing the energy condensed on the long sword was, which made him feel an extreme danger.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan didn't refuse, and the put away mysterious heavy ruler fell into his hand again, surrounded by khaki flames, and a hot breath spread out, causing the temperature in the square to rise a lot.

The energy of heaven and earth was gathering towards him at this moment, and the huge movement was shocking.

"Could it be that Xiao Yan is performing... an earth-level fighting skill?"

"With his strength, can he really display the power of an earth-level fighting skill? Aren't he afraid of being drained?"

"Different Fire!"

Teng Shan and the others on the high platform were startled. They never expected that the duel between the two juniors could go so far, and they even showed ground-level fighting skills.

Different from their focus on fighting skills, Fama was even more astonished by Xiao Yan's khaki flame, and looked at the boy beside him with doubts.

Chen Guan nodded slightly, confirming his guess.

"Indeed, it is ranked eighteenth on the Alien Fire Ranking, Wind Fury Dragon Flame."

Being affirmed, Fama let out a long sigh.

That's all for the young man around him, he knows that Chen Guan has a lot of cards in his cards, and refining the strange fire can still be justified, but this Xiao Yan...
Today's young people, how do you feel that one is more outrageous than the other?

In the arena, the fighting skills were brewed to the peak state, and the two finally launched the strongest confrontation.

A sharp sword energy, from the sky, shot towards Xiao Yan overwhelmingly, as if descending from the sky. The hard floor, under the pressure of the sharp sword energy, actually cracked and spread to the end of the square. crack!

"Extreme Wind: Setting Sun Shines!"

Feeling the horror of this sword energy, those disciples of Misty Cloud Sect hurriedly fought against their opponents, and waves of battle energy rose from their bodies, and finally condensed into a huge energy shield covering almost half of the square. Overwhelmed the oppression caused by the sword energy in the sky.

At the same time, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xiao Yan also took a step forward slowly, holding the heavy ruler in his hand above his head, and the veins on his arms were exposed, like little wriggling snakes.

Under the gaze of thousands of gazes on the square, the next moment, Xiao Yan's arm trembled, and the heavy ruler in his hand suddenly fell down!

"The flame divides the wave ruler!"

"Break it for me!"

Immediately, above the heavy ruler, a huge dark red ruler awning several feet in length shot out violently with a terrifying momentum like a broken bamboo.

Chimang fiercely confronted that sharp sword energy, and when it shot out, only the aftermath caused a crack half a meter wide to appear in the square that was already densely covered with moiré patterns along the trajectory of Chimang's shooting. In the eyes of amazement, spread rapidly!
　One more tonight

　　
　
(End of this chapter)