Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 248: All my past cultivation has been lost, now I must avenge myself!

Chapter 248: All my past cultivation has been lost, now I must avenge myself!
The young man's calm words, accompanied by the misty mountain breeze of Yunlan Sect, swept across the entire venue, making the originally silent atmosphere instantly turbulent and chaotic.

The down-and-out young master of the Xiao family!
This name is already familiar to countless Yunlan Sect disciples, and they even know all about this person's deeds in Wutan City. It can be said that he is an existence that attracts as much attention as Nalan Yanran.

First, he was gifted, and at the age of eleven, he condensed the Dou Qi Cyclone, which was the fastest in the entire Jiama Empire. Then, he contracted a strange disease that was unknown to the public. In one day, he lost all his cultivation and became the laughing stock of countless people. Even the young master, who was his fiancée, took the opportunity to break off the engagement, and he suffered humiliation.
The disciples of the Yunlan Sect asked themselves: if they were in the other party's place, they probably would not be able to withstand such a blow. They would have become decadent and given up on themselves, choosing a place to live out the rest of their lives in seclusion.

But this person seemed to have good luck. Not only did his talent for cultivation return, but it was even far better than before. Even the young sect leader, who was equally talented, was overshadowed by him for a while.

Now they finally got to see the real body. After a year without any news about Xiao Yan, all the disciples couldn't help but feel uneasy, and even secretly cursed him, wishing that he would die in some gutter.

After all, Nalan Yanran represents the face of the Yunlan Sect. If she loses, the dignity of the entire sect will probably be greatly reduced, and even they will be implicated.

In fact, not only the disciples of Yunlan Sect thought so, even the many elders who appeared calm and composed in front of the stage did not have any friendly thoughts in their hearts.

For a moment, several secretly prying eyes swept over Xiao Yan, trying to sense his current cultivation level.

"This is this?!"

As the strongest one, Yun Leng instantly noticed the strangeness in Xiao Yan's body at the moment. His eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.

Looking at Yun Leng's face full of doubt and confusion, many elders stopped hiding, their Dou Qi quietly emerged, and they then detected Xiao Yan's Dou Qi fluctuations.

One breath, two breaths
The elders, who had not sensed any feedback at all, could not help but feel confused. Some of them who did not believe in evil even took action one after another, repeatedly sensing Xiao Yan's current condition, trying to find any signs of disguise.

Soon, when the elders stopped, they looked at each other. They saw relaxation, surprise, and even a hint of irony in each other's eyes.

There was no doubt that the fluctuation without any feedback was not because the other party used some means to hide his fighting spirit.

But there is really no fighting spirit!

"Wow, has this young master of the Xiao family been punished by heaven? Why is his fighting spirit gone again?"

An elder with a rather impatient temper, after repeated confirmation, finally couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark.

He was in charge of the Yunlan Sect's Law Enforcement Hall and was most concerned about Nalan Yanran's engagement. When he learned about this, he naturally felt very happy and almost sneered in public.

Hearing this, the nearby disciples looked at each other in confusion. When they turned their gaze to Xiao Yan, they no longer had the solemnity and fear they had before, and couldn't help but laugh out loud as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders.

Gradually, the news spread farther and farther, and soon spread throughout the entire Bluestone Square.

"Hey, is this the Xiao family's genius young master whose talent has returned? How come after seeing him today, he seems to be even weaker than his previous third-level fighting spirit?"

"A loser like that, and he made thousands of people from the Yunlan Sect wait here with him. What a grand show!"

"However, he dared to challenge the Young Master without any fighting spirit. I have to say that this person is indeed very courageous."

The sounds of ridicule, questioning, and even some hidden insults suddenly rang out one after another.

Listening to the mocking voices around her, Nalan Yanran frowned slightly, and then looked at the young man in front of her repeatedly, as if trying to detect something unusual.

"How can he be such a person without fighting spirit if he is valued by that woman?"

Recalling the respectful titles that Hun Ruoruo had repeatedly mentioned when they were together, Nalan Yanran's eyes were filled with complexity, and she didn't know whether to be disrespectful or take it seriously.

It is impossible to look down on him. To be valued by that woman, he is definitely not a mediocre person. But without the fighting spirit, even if he has more means, how can he compare with himself?
"Nalan family, Nalan Yanran."

Taking a deep breath, Nalan Yanran stood up, her body as straight as a sword sheath, staring at Xiao Yan with bright eyes, and finally said slowly.

Nalan Yanran's voice was filled with fighting spirit, and instantly shocked everyone who was laughing wildly in the field.

No matter how strong her opponent is, she will not allow others to mock her!

"That's the little fellow from the Xiao family? Didn't they say that his talent has returned and he broke through to the Fighter level in just over half a year?"

Jia Xingtian said in bewilderment, "Without Dou Qi, you dare to challenge the next head of the Yunlan Sect. Even I admire your generosity."

Fa Ma, who was closest to Jia Xingtian, nodded, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his old eyes, and he said slowly:
"This little fellow is no ordinary fellow. Although he has no fighting spirit, I can sense a hidden soul power within him. He definitely didn't come here empty-handed."

"Haha, old man, it seems that your soul power is even better than mine, right?"

Hearing this, Jia Xingtian chuckled softly, staring at Xiao Yan with deep meaning in his eyes, and said, "However, relying solely on soul power, it is absolutely impossible for this little fellow to win."

"Old Hai, what do you think?"

".I sat and watched."

Seeing that everyone was discussing, Hai Bodong not only did not join in, but instead walked a few steps away, obviously unwilling to join in the discussion.

Seeing that Hai Bodong seemed to be avoiding him, Jia Xingtian swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and looked at him strangely.

"This old man Bing is quite a solitary person."

Shaking his head helplessly, Jia Xingtian turned his gaze to the venue and watched the three-year agreement which was currently one-sided.

"If you admit defeat now, it's still not too late." An old man in a white robe slowly flew down from the stone platform, looked up at Xiao Yan, and spoke lightly.

Looking at the white-robed old man in front of him, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not choose to reply.

Looking at this person's face, although his mood did not stir up any waves, he was still touched. It was obvious that he had a vague premonition.

The other party should be the culprit who kidnapped his father.

Therefore, Xiao Yan was afraid that once he opened his mouth, he would no longer be able to suppress the murderous intent in his heart.
"I am Yun Leng, the great elder of the Yun Lan Sect."

Seeing Xiao Yan's silence, Yun Ling was too lazy to talk to him and simply said, "This three-year agreement will be hosted by me. This competition."

"Life and death, each one accepts fate!"

"When sparring, stop when you're ready."

Xiao Yan's calm words formed a sharp contrast with Nalan Yanran's shout. In an instant, the disciples who had been relatively quiet in the field could not help but reveal a sarcastic look again.

Logically speaking, the competition between the two of them should naturally stop at a certain point. In this way, even if Xiao Yan loses, his life will not be in danger. At most, he will lose face.

But his words happened to be spoken after Nalan Yanran. After comparing, the winner was basically decided between the two before the fight even started.

Not only are we not as strong as him, but we are also not as determined as him. Is there any point in fighting?

Nalan Yanran's already furrowed brows furrowed even more. She felt that she could never understand how such a man could be valued by the other party.

She looked at Xiao Yan deeply, nodded and said, "It's up to you."

Seeing this, Yun Ling, who already looked unhappy, no longer wanted to continue talking nonsense and said in a cold voice:

"Since you insist on fighting, then it's up to you, Yanran. Just remember not to harm his life."

After saying that, Yun Leng waved his sleeves, turned around and flew back to the stone steps.

Looking at the calm young man in front of her, Nalan Yanran casually drew out her long sword, made a beautiful sword flower in her hand, and then pointed it directly at Xiao Yan's face.

"Xiao Yan, I have considered you an imaginary enemy countless times. But your actions now, while courageous and commendable, are, I must say, too reckless."

Her eyes narrowed slightly as she spoke, "I don't know what it is about you that makes her value you, but if you don't choose to surrender now, even if she begs me, I won't hold back at all."

"Her? It seems my guess was right, you two do know each other."

Xiao Yan chuckled softly, and finally looked at Nalan Yanran with some interest.
"You know why I have to stop talking?"

"you?"

Nalan Yanran's pupils shrank slightly, and the moment her eyes met Xiao Yan's, she felt a chilling sensation rushing straight to her head, as if she were looking at a ghost.

Almost subconsciously, Nalan Yanran's Dou Qi surged wildly throughout her body, and the light blue Dou Qi instantly wrapped her up. The edge of the long sword flashed, turning into sharp sword energy and heading straight for Xiao Yan.

The next moment, Xiao Yan moved.

His figure flickered only for a moment, and then Xiao Yan turned into an illusory afterimage and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

His footsteps were like a giant beast beating a drum, and he arrived in an instant under the thick clouds like a galloping horse.

There were crackling sounds as several sword energies bombarded Xiao Yan's body, leaving not even a scratch. It shattered into light spots all over the sky like fragile glass.

"So fast!" Nalan Yanran was so shocked that she didn't even have time to resist. She could only block the sword against her chest.

"The reaction is quite fast, but the defense is insufficient."

After approaching Nalan Yanran's side, Xiao Yan's eyes became fierce, he clenched his fists, stretched his body like a bow, and suddenly rushed out!

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, the air exploded violently, and the white heavy fist, at a speed that Nalan Yanran could not understand, smashed into her abdomen wrapped in green fighting spirit like thunder.

A strong gale erupted instantly, sweeping up circles of sound waves with Xiao Yan as the center, knocking Nalan Yanran flying dozens of meters and embedding herself directly into the ground in the distance.

Wherever Xiao Yan stepped, the surrounding bluestone was also cracked by the explosive force, and let out a wail of being overwhelmed.

quiet!
Deathly silence!

Even Hai Bodong, who was most optimistic about Xiao Yan, was completely stunned by the opponent's extremely domineering punch and could not utter a word.

If he had no Dou Qi to defend against this punch, even with his Dou Huang body, he would probably suffer serious injuries!
Glancing at the flying dust filling the sky, Xiao Yan swept his eyes over the horrified expressions of everyone present, as if they had seen a ghost. He immediately shook his hands and revealed a bright, harmless smile.

"I'm just saying it enough because I'm afraid I might accidentally beat her to death. Stupid."

So what if there is no fighting spirit?
All his cultivation was lost in the past, and today he is just using this body without fighting spirit to avenge his shame!
 ps: It’s not about suppressing the combat power, it’s not about suppressing the combat power, the subsequent plot will be presented soon. After such a long period of preparation, it will definitely be exciting!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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