Doupo: I'm sorry, Xiao Yan, Xun'er is mine!

Chapter 69: Fierce battle, violently beaten anti-inflammatory medicine!
"Life and death, each is determined by his destiny."

Yun Leng was interrupted by Xiao Yan's indifferent words before he could finish his words.

Nalan Yanran raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Xiao Yan casually, not paying attention to what he said. He was just a four-star fighting master, but how could he be so arrogant?
Forget it, for the sake of my old uncle Xiao Zhan and my fellow Ming brothers, I'll just beat you up.

After thinking for a while, Nalan Yanran nodded slightly and said in a cold voice: "It's up to you!"

Hearing Nalan Yanran's reply, Yun Leng frowned slightly. Xiao Yan's sudden interruption made this elder, who had a high status in Yunlan Sect, feel a little dissatisfied. He also knew that Xiao Yan had long since gotten rid of the reputation of being a waste and had even become a second-grade alchemist. He had even won a place in the top four in the alchemist competition, and his future achievements would not be low.

But is the talent of the young master of their Yunlan Sect weak? Yanran's talent is excellent, and with the training of Yunlan Sect, her strength has improved at a rapid speed. If they really want to fight, Yun Leng is not optimistic about Xiao Yan.

After all, he was just a four-star fighting master. He had originally wanted to give Xiao Yan a chance and not do things so ruthlessly... But in the end, this kid, forget it.

"Xiao Yan, since you insist on doing so, then it's up to you. Life and death are up to fate! Your father can't protect you whether you live or die. Everything depends on what our young sect leader thinks." Yun Leng said lightly, waving his hand.

Xiao Yan snorted lightly, not taking it seriously. Does he still need his father's protection? With the master here, he can go to Yunlan Sect!
His palm slowly grasped the handle of the ruler, and with a sudden pull, the Xuanzhong ruler rose from the ground, bringing with it a gust of oppressive wind, and pointed directly at Nalan Yanran. His faint green fighting spirit lingered on the surface of his body. Xiao Yan stared at Nalan Yanran with a somewhat ferocious expression and said, "I have fulfilled the three-year agreement. Today, let's settle the grudge between us. The humiliation you gave me back then, I will return it today!"

The girl stretched out a small white jade hand, and an emerald ring on the jade finger flashed with light. A slender light green sword flashed out, with the blade tilted. The sunlight sprinkled down, reflecting a cold light.

Nalan Yanran looked at him calmly, sighed with some regret, and said lightly: "I will decide my own marriage. Even though so much time has passed, I don't think I did anything wrong back then. I even think I did the right thing!"

Thinking of the lover in her heart, Nalan Yanran couldn't help but break the ice with a smile, which made countless Yunlan Sect disciples present admire her.

Nalan Yanran continued.

"I have the right to choose my own destiny. My problem back then was more about the way I did things. Okay, I won't say any more to you. Do you, Xiao Yan, want dignity?"

"Okay, if you beat me, I will acknowledge that you were the one who broke off the engagement, and I will make it known to everyone that I am not worthy of you!"

"So, let's fight!"

Nalan Yanran raised the light green sword, looking calm and composed.

Seeing her attitude, Xiao Yan sneered and took the lead in breaking the attack. He gently swung the heavy ruler and his body suddenly turned into a black shadow, rushing towards Nalan Yanran in front of him.

"Come and fight! Nalan Yanran!" Xiao Yan rushed forward, and the angry roar that had been suppressed for three years could not help but come out from his throat.

Xiao Yan came galloping over like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, holding a black Xuanzhong ruler in his hand.

Looking at Xiao Yan who was rushing towards her at high speed, Nalan Yanran's face was calm, without a trace of ripples in her eyes. Yes, Xiao Yan had trained his physique, and the speed he burst out at this moment might have reached the level of a six or seven-star master, which was very fast, but what use was it?
The girl's cultivation was already higher than his, and her skills were of wind attribute, so in terms of speed and agility, she was the king!
When Xiao Yan was about to get within ten meters of her, Nalan Yanran took action. She tapped the ground lightly with the tips of her little feet, and her body floated and flashed like fallen leaves swept by a strong wind. In just a moment, she dodged the attack.

The girl then jumped high and spread a pair of energy wings in the air. They were pure white and flawless. They should be the wind spirit wings that came with her fighting skills.

Nalan Yanran raised her jade hand, and the long sword in her hand stabbed out at high speed. The light green long sword left a green arc in the empty air. The girl moved at high speed, and the sharp tip of the sword seemed to penetrate the air barrier and stabbed directly in front of Xiao Yan's chest.

Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed and he roared. His light green Dou Qi surged and a layer of Dou Qi gauze turned into armor, covering his body and blocking the attack.

With a "pop" sound, a big hole appeared on the gauze dress, which was pierced directly by the long sword, but Xiao Yan inside was not hurt.

Xiao Yan let out a light breath and also felt a trace of pressure. He no longer held back and directly performed an Explosive Step. With a sudden rush, he turned into three ghost shadows and chopped fiercely with the Xuanzhong ruler in his hand, hitting the girl on the head.

Nalan Yanran tapped her jade feet lightly, spread her wind spirit wings, and with her agile body movements, she easily dodged the attack.

But her eyes were not friendly and she said coldly.

"It seems that you really don't know how to be polite!"

Xiao Yan smiled mockingly and said lightly.

"You didn't show me any respect when you were in the Xiao family... It's just tit for tat!"

"Stop talking nonsense, or take my punch again!"

Then, Xiao Yan put away the Xuan Zhong Chi, took another explosive step, and a layer of green energy condensed on his fist. He smashed it towards Nalan Yanran fiercely.

"Baji collapse!"

Nalan Yanran did not dodge the attack, but directly raised the light green sword to block it. With a bang, the girl was forced back three steps. Nalan Yanran was slightly surprised.

"It seems like you have made some progress. Then try this trick!"

Nalan Yanran held the hilt of the sword with her right hand and gently stroked the tip of the sword with her left hand. A ripple of green energy in her palm passed through the sword body. In an instant, the light on the slender sword was shining brightly.

The girl let go of her left hand and held the sword with one hand. The pale blue long sword trembled rapidly. Then it moved slowly. And every time the long sword moved a little, it would leave behind a sword-shaped afterimage that was as real as a substance.

After about six or seven sword-shaped afterimages were separated, Nalan Yanran rushed forward, green light flashed, and the six or seven sword energies were like poisonous snakes out of their cages, opening their bloody mouths and biting towards Xiao Yan.

"Wind Spirit—Fractal Sword!"

The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched, and his right hand quickly changed, forming a seal. A ball of air burst out from the palm of his hand, and a repulsive force followed, blocking the poisonous snake's teeth.

It is obvious that even though the difference in fighting skill level between the Fire Blowing Palm and the Fractal Sword is not that big, the two combatants have different abilities, which results in some changes in their power.

(End of this chapter)