Staring at the black-robed young man in the field, Chen Xuan's eyes were a little meaningful.

Where does he seem to have seen this guy?

But I can't associate it with those scenes, because the difference is too big.

"It seems that the strength has indeed improved a lot, and to be able to come this far, this Xiao Yan has two moments" Chen Xuan muttered in his heart.

In three years, from a waste who can't store vindictive energy, to a tough teenager who dares to come to the appointment.

Xiao Yan surprised Chen Xuan.

But it was just an accident.

Even if three years passed, Chen Xuan didn't think that Xiao Yan could grow to any extent.

In terms of strength, Chen Xuan has never been afraid of anyone among his peers.

Watch the duel quietly first, if Nalan Yanran loses, then Chen Xuan will come out to fight again.

Nalan Yanran never fully exposed her true strength, so many people were interested in her true strength.

"You are Xiao Yan of the Xiao family?"

Located in the center of the square, an old man in a white robe looked up at Xiao Yan.

The old man of the white run is an elder of the Yunlan Sect, named Yun Ling.

Xiao Yan's gaze swept over Yun Ling and found that the latter's status in the Yun Lan Sect was not low.

Because after Yun Ling spoke, the other high-level figures of the Yun Lan Sect chose to remain silent.

Seeing that Xiao Yan didn't answer, Yun Ling said to himself: "I am the Great Elder of the Yun Lan Sect, Yun Ling. Today, the sect master has not returned, so this time the three-year covenant will be presided over by the old man. This competition is intended to learn from each other, and to point..."

"Life and death, each has its own destiny" An indifferent voice interrupted Yun Ling's words, and Xiao Yan's eyes were slightly cold.

Thinking back to the humiliation he had suffered, the anger in his heart was about to explode.

I came to Yunlan Sect today to wash away my shame.

The Yunlan Sect disciples present were surprised when they heard that Xiao Yan was going to have a life-and-death battle with Nalan Yanran.

I didn't expect Xiao Yan to say such a thing.

You must know that Nalan Yanran is the successor of the sect master who is focused on cultivating.

Nalan Yanran's eyes lifted slightly, staring at the black-robed youth.

In Xiao Yan's dark eyes, there seemed to be a slight fluctuation that was difficult to hide, was it resentment?

After a while, Nalan Yanran nodded slightly, and said coldly: "Whatever you want"

Yun Ling's brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

Yun Ling still has confidence in Nalan Yanran's strength.

As for Xiao Yan, Yun Ling could not deny that the former's cultivation talent was not weak.

It's incredible how fast we have been able to grow to this point in three years.

But Nalan Yanran's talent is still not weak, and when it comes to fighting, Yun Ling is not optimistic about Xiao Yan.

"Young man, leave a line in everything, but since you want to ask for this, then let it be you" waved his hand, Yun Ling said lightly.

Hearing Yun Ling's words, the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth hooked up a mocking arc.

"I make my own decisions about my marriage, even after three years, I still don't think that I did anything wrong back then, I have the right to choose my own destiny" Nalan Yanran's tone was slightly regretful, and said lightly: "Even if some behaviors were inappropriate back then, if I go back to the beginning, I think I will still choose"

"Misbehaved?" Xiao Yan sneered.

His expression was indifferent, and the grip of the ruler in his hand became tighter and tighter, and after a moment, the soles of his feet suddenly took a step forward.

At the place where he landed, several cracks appeared in the hard bluestone slab in an instant, and the cracks spread in an instant.

The surging cyan fighting qi, mixed with a little cyan flame, surged from the surface of Xiao Yan's body.

Staring at Nalan Yanran indifferently, Xiao Yan said coldly: "Let's start"

Feeling the strong fighting spirit rising from Xiao Yan's body, a touch of surprise flashed in Nalan Yanran's eyes.

The young man who suffered a lot of white eyes and ridicule in the Xiao family back then is really completely different now.

Holding the pale cyan long sword in his hand, the pale cyan wind rolled and fluttered on the sword body, and the momentum was compelling.

In the midst of the wind, the sharp wind blade expanded and contracted, occasionally bursting out, leaving a scratch on the hard bluestone slab.

The blade of the sword slowly moved upward, pointing at Xiao Yan from afar, and the sharp blade appeared in the cold light in the sun.

As the fighting spirit released by the two of them rose, the atmosphere on the huge square instantly condensed.

Once again, there was silence around them, and all eyes fell on the two people in the field, looking forward to the next battle.

Everyone wanted to know, after three years of cultivation, how far could that Xiao family waste go back then?

"Fight! Nalan Yanran! It's been three years! Xiao Yan's body was full of momentum, and the low roar that had been suppressed for three years came from his throat.

Like an angry beast, he rushed over, and the weight ruler in his hand that was lightly touching the ground sparked a spark on the cyan stone slab, making a long, deep mark.

Nalan Yanran's eyes were calm, the cyan fighting energy on her body surged, and a sword intent bloomed.

Her technique is the wind attribute, so she is fast and her figure is light.

The two collided in an instant and fought fiercely.

In the field, the weapons in the hands of the two collided, and the fighting power collided, which was thrilling, and brought a gust of wind to set off.

Staring at Xiao Yan in the field, Chen Xuan licked his lips: "Is Qinglian Earth's heart on fire?" You shouldn't be wrong."

He already possessed the Blue Lotus Earth Heart Fire, so Chen Xuan could be sure that Xiao Yan had the Blue Lotus Earth Heart Fire hidden in his body.

If he could devour Xiao Yan's alien fire again, then Chen Xuan's strength would increase a lot.

In his eyes, the black-robed young man in the field was a fragrant bait.

As the battle continued, Nalan Yanran was clearly at a disadvantage.

Every time the two collided, it was very intense.

When the long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand touched the Xuanzhong ruler in Xiao Yan's hand, the sword body would be curved in a large arc, as if it was about to be broken.

Xiao Yan burst out with strong combat power, which shocked Nalan Yanran's blood boiling.

In the face of Xiao Yan's fierce attack, Nalan Yanran's expression was solemn, and the long sword in his hand suddenly trembled rapidly, and then moved slowly, every time the long sword moved and was divided, it would leave a sword-shaped afterimage like a substance.

"Wind Spirit Shadow Sword"

After seeing Nalan Yanran exerting his fighting spirit, the disciples of the Yunlan Sect immediately recognized it.

This fighting skill belongs to the Xuan-level intermediate fighting skill of Yun Lanzong's mobile phone, and its power is not weak.

Finding that there were five sword shadows, the surrounding Yunlan Sect disciples were amazed.

Being able to cultivate the Wind Spirit Shadow Splitting Sword into five sword shadows in a short period of time shows that Nalan Yanran's talent is amazing.

In the face of Nalan Yanran's ferocious offensive, Xiao Yan was still not afraid.

The two fell into a fierce battle, and the strength of the fighting spirit flew sideways and raged.

Xiao Yan did not lose to Nalan Yanran in terms of speed.

In terms of strength, he is a little more fierce than Nalan Yanran.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan quickly approached Nalan Yanran and appeared behind the latter.

The Xuanzhong ruler in his hand was gone, and his fist condensed a terrifying strong wind, smashing it hard at Nalan Yanran.

Wherever the fist passed, there was a thrilling sonic boom.

The power contained in this punch attack is as strong as this.

"Eight Poles Collapse"

Xiao Yan roared, like the roar of a fierce beast.

Nalan Yanran was hit, and the terrifying force blasted her away, and her delicate body was thrown into the air, like a fragile flower blown away by the wind.

As she was about to fall to the ground, she flipped in the air, levitated eerily, and finally landed firmly on the ground.

"Damn, I thought I was going to lose" Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that Nalan Yanran's strength is not so simple as it seems"

Chen Xuan felt more and more interesting.

Especially after Xiao Yan used the 'Eight Extremes Collapse', Chen Xuan thought of a person.