"Boom!"

Xiao Yan also took out his saber and drew his sword, revealing the "chasing wind" with a ghostly light and gorgeous patterns engraved all over his body.

The two of them drew their swords and stood opposite each other, and under the light of the afterglow of the setting sun, their backs were stretched very long.

"Is this Xiao Yan's strength?"

Nalan Yanran on the side looked blankly at the chaotic courtyard that seemed to be a raging wind, and then looked up at Xiao Yan, who still didn't fall behind after several rounds of fighting with his teacher.

"I was still fighting him?"

Nalan Yanran remembered the ridiculous scene that seemed very funny now, and muttered.

Nalan Yanran is now beginning to doubt herself, who I am, where I came from, and where am I going.

"Wind Extreme, Kill!"

The blue light long sword in Yun Yun's hand trembled suddenly, and a deep ray of light so small that it was almost the size of a thumb shot out in an instant.

The power generated by this fighting technique when it was used in Yun Yun's hands was completely different from that of Nalan Yanran.

As soon as the light appeared, the space trembled a few times, and the direction of Yun Yun's controlled light was faintly aimed at Xiao Yan's head.

"Huh!" The moment the deep light appeared, it burst towards Xiao Yan's abdomen.

Yun Yun hesitated in place for a moment, but finally pressed her wrist down slightly, deviating from the vital attack.

"Ground Rank Fighting Skill: Tempest Sword!"

"Wind Shock: I want to step on the wind and hold the electric shock!"

Xiao Yan's face also became solemn in the face of this attack, and he clenched his "chasing the wind" slightly, took a step back, and crossed a mysterious trajectory in front of him.

"Oh, it's also a wind fighting skill, isn't it?"

Yun Yun could clearly feel that with the movement of Xiao Yan's hand at this time, the spatial stroke attribute energy condensed again.

"Come on, just let me see what kind of surprises you can continue to bring me."

Immediately, Yun Yun also continued to stare at Xiao Yandao with anticipation.

In the blink of an eye, a deep light appeared in front of Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan felt that all possible routes of action at this time were faintly locked by him, but fortunately, the attack of "Chasing the Wind" at this time also turned into a white rainbow towards the light.

"Bang!" As the collision of the two forces began, the entire family of the Nalan family suddenly rose above the ground, and a transparent canopy completely covered the courtyard where Nalan Yanran was.

The energy turbulence caused by this collision was too dense, and it actually stimulated the Nalan family's Protector Array.

Looking in through this transparent canopy from the outside, I could only vaguely see three figures scattered in the courtyard.

Since both of them were in a state of full force this time, the energy collision of the two of them with all their strength actually caused a moment of aurora, which caused a brief blindness to everyone on the field.

Xiao Yan also had to close his eyes due to the impact of the energy storm, but he still kept his muscles tense at all times, paying attention to the result of the collision of moves on the field at this time.

"Whew! It seems to be solved. ”

Xiao Yan suddenly felt that the feeling of being locked disappeared at this time, and his control over the fighting skills was still there, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve a smile.

At this time, Nalan Yanran also slowly opened her eyes, looking at the courtyard in front of her that had been almost completely destroyed, and wanted to cry without tears.

Yun Yun looked at her "Wind Extreme, Kill!" He was easily scattered by Xiao Yan, and he was not happy or sad in his heart, and the Qingmang long sword in his hand moved slightly to launch the next attack.

"Wind Splitting Dance!"

With Yun Yun's soft drink, the energy in the space began to stir again, and hundreds of dark blue wind blades with a size of more than ten zhang flashed out of thin air, faintly aiming at Xiao Yan.

"Tiger roars: Tiger roars, dragon rises!"

Xiao Yan clenched the "chasing wind" and swiped forward, and greeted it without giving in.

And with the movement in Xiao Yan's hand, the huge monster in the shape of a dragon and a tiger composed of pure wind attribute energy above his head was also rapidly taking shape.

"Roar!"

The dark cyan dragon and tiger in mid-air were entangled with each other, faintly turning into a new image, and let out a huge dragon-like roar at the cloud below Yun Yun.

At this time, the situation on the field is on the verge of breaking out!

"Are you planning to completely demolish our Nalan family?"

An old low voice suddenly appeared on the field, and in the perception of Xiao Yan and Yun Yun, a majestic aura was rapidly approaching.

"Huh!"

The transparent canopy that covered the courtyard suddenly disappeared, and an old man with earthy yellow wings and a withered face appeared in the field.

As the two of them became more and more quiet, and became more and more disagreeable, the Lionheart Marshal of the Empire, Nalan Ji, officially appeared!

"Hmm, it looks like it's quite lively here?"

Nalan Ji, who fell between the two, looked at everything on the field this time, as if he was not angry because of the damage to his home.

With the appearance of Nalan Ji, Xiao Yan and Yun Yun invariably dispersed the powerful fighting skills that were ready to be launched, and the atmosphere on the field was relaxed.

"I heard Yanran say that Mr. Nalan has recently found a way to get rid of the poison, it seems that what he said is true, Mr. Nalan is recovering well."

As soon as Yun Yun's wrist flicked, the Qingmang long sword disappeared in his hand, and his beautiful and moving face regained his calm again, and he bowed his head to Nalan Zhen.

"Hehe, Sect Master Yunyun's blessing."

At this time, the unruly Nalan smiled like a kind old man next door.

"However, I would like to meet this mysterious person who can solve a thorny problem that Danwang Guhe can't solve, and who is the best of the way."

Yun Yun stretched out his hand and picked up a piece of green silk that had been blown by the strong wind in the battle just now, and said with interest to Nalan Ji.

"Hehe, there will be a chance in the future".

Nalan Ji secretly glanced at Xiao Yan on the side and said haha.

"Old man Nalan." Xiao Yan also stepped forward and bowed.

"Hehe, Yan boy, you're more and more surprising to me."

Nalan swept away everything that had been destroyed by the fierce battle between the two of them, and said in surprise.

"Damn, Sect Master Yunyun is a Douhuang powerhouse who is even stronger than me. Although she has suppressed her strength, what kind of existence are you who can fight her to this extent without being defeated, no, or even comparable? ”

At this time, Nalan Ji looked at the juniors of his old friend in front of him, and thousands of doubts rose in his heart.

"Hehe, good luck."

Xiao Yan also put away his "chasing the wind" and acted harmlessly to humans and animals.

"Good luck?"

Nalan Ji looked at the almost completely destroyed courtyard in front of him with a strange expression.

"Oh, no, I seem to be missing something?"

Nalan Ji felt that the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and finally a flash of inspiration came to his mind.

"Yanran! Sweet! Where are you? ”

Nalan Jian shouted anxiously.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I'm here."

A weak female voice sounded behind it.