I am Nalan Yanran

Chapter 268 Fist Sword! Fighting Spirit Power

The cyan figure passed through the center of Fengshen's eye, passing by the strong wind areas of the ninth, eighth... fifth levels.

Nalan Yanran barely entered the low wind area, and a cold air carrying a murderous aura came towards her. The murderous aura was so strong that the cold air dispersed, and the wind in the whole world seemed to be frozen by it.

Cold Palm!

Nalan Yanran's expression remained unchanged, she pushed her right palm flat, and was instantly floated again by the stagnant wind, blowing away the cold air in the sky.

"Han Wuxin, what are you doing!" Nalan Yanran stagnated, looking at the woman in black dress who was approaching step by step. With the appearance of the woman, the air temperature dropped again.

"Kill you!" Han Wuxin made a fist with one hand and a palm with the other. The shocking chill came towards Nalan Yanran with killing intent, and cold spiritual power emerged from Han Wuxin's side.

Han Wuxin was serious, she really wanted to kill Nalan Yanran!
"This can't make your wish come true!" Nalan Yanran compared the sword with her right hand, facing Han Wuxin's killing intent, Nalan Yanran directly pushed back with her sword intent.

"Out of the sword?" Han Wuxin frowned slightly, but the movement unfolded again.

The cold air lingers in the hands, but they are all different.

Palm name, cold palm gesture!
Fist name, Xuanhan Fist Dance!
The palm gestures are coming towards Nalan Yanran, obviously for close combat!
Nalan Yanran's sword finger shrouded in a strong wind, actually pushed the cold palm away directly, and the moment of contact, the cold air entered her body, which surprised Nalan Yanran, but it was only limited to this.

While the spiritual power surged, the cold air entering the body was instantly forced out, and the sword pointed again.

The cold fist strikes, but its strength is not strong, the cold fist dances, trying to entangle Nalan Yanran's sword fingers.

Attack with palm and defend with fist, watertight!This was Han Wuxin's way of fighting.

As the sword finger surged, the strong wind turned into a sharp sword. In a few moves, the fist dance was broken directly, and the sword finger pressed down on Han Wuxin again.

When palms and fingers met, Han Wuxin took a few steps back in an instant, and a bright red glowed in his palm.

"You are not my opponent at all!" Nalan Yanran did not pursue.

"That's not necessarily the case!" Han Wuxin's hand gesture changed, and an astonishing cold air suddenly released, it turned out to be the same sword finger as Nalan Yanran!
The name of the sword, Tianhan Nirvana!
The cold sword turned into a thin line and pierced towards Nalan Yanran through the air. Nalan Yanran's hair stood on end, not because she was frightened, but because it was cold!
Nalan Yanran's sword finger glowed with an extremely dense black light, pointing towards the tip of the cold sword.

Extreme Wind Kills!

The black light drove straight in, the cold air and long sword collapsed, Nalan Yanran's sword finger landed on Han Wuxin's chest, a small hole was cut in the black dress, but there was no trace of blood.

"You should kill me!" Han Wuxin stared at Nalan Yanran's sword finger and said calmly, as if it wasn't her who was in danger just now.

"Huh~" Nalan Yanran breathed out a breath of cold air, put away her sword fingers, took a step back, and said helplessly, "If you ask me to kill, I will kill you!"

"I wanted to kill you, but I didn't succeed. It's normal for you to kill me!" Han Wuxin didn't intend to continue.

"What? I guessed it right, so the War Emperor went to your sect to propose marriage?" Nalan Yanran asked.

"En!" Han Wuxin looked at Nalan Yanran's face and nodded.

"So, you want to die? You don't want to!" Nalan Yanran was helpless, she was in such a good time, so she committed suicide, isn't it good!

"The Emperor of War injured my master!" Han Wuxin said.

"He blackmailed your master with the threat of Xuanyuanmen?" Nalan Yanran asked, the Emperor of War wouldn't come to the Moon Shadow Pavilion to forcefully marry the young pavilion master, right?Using the Xuanyuan Gate is the most likely thing!Of course, if the Emperor of War disregarded his reputation, it would be assumed that she hadn't said anything.

"Yeah!" Han Wuxin nodded slightly.

"Um, then you still want to die?" Nalan Yanran was speechless immediately, not afraid that the Emperor of War would go crazy and level the Moon Shadow Pavilion.

"She also wants to marry you!" Han Wuxin looked serious.

The corner of Nalan Yanran's mouth twitched, she killed herself, even if it was an accident, and Zhan Huang would not do anything to her because of Han Wuxin's death, after all, there was no relationship between Han Wuxin and Zhan Huang, only Zhan Huang was greedy It's just beauty.

"What about now? What do you want?" Nalan Yanran asked.

"Follow you, we can be a companion!" Han Wuxin said.

Han Wuxin received a secret letter from the owner of the Moon Shadow Pavilion and learned of the news from the outside world. The Pavilion owner asked her to decide whether to leave or stay. She could not stay in the Moon Shadow Pavilion!
Due to Master's teaching and long-term immersion, Han Wuxin has no feeling for men, but she is interested in another kind of creature, a strong man, a strong man with a fighting power far beyond the same level, and Nalan Yanran is just in this category.

As for the Emperor Zhan, a man who made threats so tactful, she wasn't interested at all.Therefore, Han Wuxin planned to die at the hands of a strong man!
But Nalan Yanran didn't intend to kill her, so just follow her!Han Wuxin fully expressed his thoughts.

Nalan Yanran was very speechless about Han Wuxin's thoughts, what's wrong with this world, why is there such a superb product!

"Okay! Since you want to follow, just follow! Now I have to go to the appointment, follow you!" Nalan Yanran shrugged, because the Misty Cloud Sect is just short of people!

"Are you sure?" Han Wuxin asked.

"No!" Nalan Yanran smiled and walked towards the outside world.

Han Wuxin followed immediately.

Stepping out of Fengshen's eyes, Nalan Yanran clearly felt a line of sight, the power contained in it was far from being comparable to that of an earthly supreme being, it was the ancestor of Fengshen Sect entrusted by the War Emperor.

Nalan Yanran shrugged her shoulders, and rushed towards the Moon Shadow Pavilion at a high speed, followed by Han Wuxin.

In front of the Moon Shadow Pavilion, a group of supreme beings gathered here, and there were definitely not a few people watching the battle of the Emperor of War.

The master of the Moon Shadow Pavilion and the Emperor of War sat on the throne, and Gong Rou'er stood behind the Emperor of War.

"I'll trouble the Pavilion Master to be a notary in a while!" Zhan Huang smiled.

The master of the Moon Shadow Pavilion revealed a trace of apprehension between his brows, and said: "The Emperor of War is being polite."

After a short wait, two figures appeared, one green and one black.

Standing in the crowd, Han Wuxin looked at each other with the owner of the Moon Shadow Pavilion, but didn't say much, but the sadness between the owner's brows became deeper.

"Zhan Huang, I'm here for the appointment!" Nalan Yanran said indifferently.

"Why, you still plan to fulfill the three-stroke agreement!" Zhan Huang slightly raised his eyebrows.

"This seems to be your decision! If that's the case, come down for me!" Nalan Yanran said disdainfully.

This way of the war emperor chasing women is really enough, if it doesn't work, you can use the way of heroes to save the beauty!It's really a direct threat!Still secretly threatening, if you are not strong enough, I don't think you can keep any of the three thousand beauties.

"Okay, I have my own personality, but today I want to let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!" The figure of the war emperor appeared in the sky, and a vast fighting spirit spread.

This is the battle spirit power that the war emperor fused his own spiritual power and fighting spirit, and its quality is far superior to ordinary spiritual power!
The coercion that surpassed the world made everyone marvel, no wonder he has so many concubines, he himself fits the title of War Emperor.

(End of this chapter)