"No weapons?" Nalan Yanran showed a slight look of doubt, Xiao Yan now plans to compete with her with her bare hands.

"You don't need a weapon, I can defeat you!" Xiao Yan suddenly shouted, and with this loud shout, a pale yellow fighting qi appeared on Xiao Yan's body, but that fighting qi was different from the ordinary earth attribute fighting qi, and Xiao Yan's fighting qi gave people an extremely dark feeling.

As the fighting spirit of the two rose, the entire Yunlanzong Square returned to silence again, and at this time, everyone's eyes were on Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan, and now the protagonists are Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan.

"Dou Ling Peak? Xiao Yan turned out to be the pinnacle of Dou Ling! Jia Xingtian and Fa Qi exclaimed in unison, no wonder Xiao Yan would be so confident.

"It's just the peak of the fighting spirit, don't be surprised." Hai Bodong on the side finally found a chance to talk to Jia Xingtian and Fa Li.

"What has Xiao Yan experienced this year?" Jia Xingtian said suspiciously.

A year ago, Xiao Yan was still the waste young master of the Xiao family, the weaker of the third stage of Dou Qi, but now Xiao Yan has directly become the peak of Dou Ling, and he is close to the strong of Dou Wang.

It's just that Xiao Yan suddenly turned into a ghost-like phantom and attacked Nalan Yanran, and Xiao Yan's fist was also wrapped in this pale yellow fighting aura.

At this time, an old voice also sounded from Xiao Yan's ears, and the voice seemed to be full of the artistic conception of life and death, which made people frightened.

"Boy, don't be too reckless, don't lose the face of my Huangquan Demon Saint."

Xiao Yan's eyes also showed a bit of solemnity, and he was also very clear about the words of the Huangquan Demon Saint, but only by attacking first could he not fall behind, and he could only blindly defend when he fought back.

"But this little girl in front of you can become the peak of the Douwang at such an age, which is also extremely rare, in short, don't underestimate the enemy, take it seriously, your current combat power is not much different from the peak of the Douwang." The voice of the Huangquan Demon Saint was a little weak, perhaps it was related to the fact that the Huangquan Demon Saint was just a remnant soul.

Gu Bei didn't know what Xiao Yan had done this year, and he could actually get the inheritance of the Huangquan Demon Saint, but a Heavenly Dao favor was enough to explain everything.

For the son of luck, there is basically nothing that cannot be obtained, and the way of heaven can basically be sent to the son of luck.

However, with Xiao Yan's punch, Nalan Yanran just dodged it with just one side, and Nalan Yanran flew to the side like a wind and fallen leaves, and instantly passed by Xiao Yan.

Just after Nalan Yanran passed, several small wind blades on the long sword instantly flew towards Xiao Yan's neck, but those small wind blades were directly scattered by Xiao Yan.

As Nalan Yanran turned sideways and opened a distance from Xiao Yan, Nalan Yanran's jade hand gently held the pale green long sword, the pale green long sword trembled slightly, and suddenly, several pale cyan phantoms separated from the long sword, and in an instant, the pale cyan phantom suddenly divided into nine paths.

"Wind Spirit Fractal Sword?"

"I knew that the Young Sect Master's Wind Spirit Fractal Sword could already be cultivated to the Nine Realms of Illusory Shadows, but now that I suddenly saw it, it was really terrifying."

Since Nalan Yanran cultivated to the Dou King, she basically rarely made a move, and only Yun Yun in the Yunlan Sect could fight with Nalan Yanran, not to mention the others, she couldn't win against Nalan Yanran at all.

As Nalan Yanran stepped forward, suddenly, the phantom added another one, turning into ten phantoms, and the Yunlan Sect disciples present were all shocked, only to know that the Wind Spirit Fractal Sword could actually separate the tenth phantom.

However, the ten phantoms suddenly turned into a whole and turned into a phantom, the phantom was very solid, as if it had turned into a substantial long sword, and at this galloping speed, this phantom suddenly attacked Xiao Yan, who had just turned around

Nalan Yanran didn't want to save time, so she used the Wind Spirit Fractal Sword as soon as she came up, and the current Wind Spirit Fractal Sword was a heaven-level high-level fighting skill, which was different from the Xuan-level intermediate fighting skill in the minds of the Yunlan Sect disciples.

The current Wind Spirit Fractal Sword is extremely powerful.

Because he couldn't dodge, Xiao Yan suddenly pointed forward, and wisps of pale yellow fighting qi were wrapped around his fingers, but at this moment, the pale yellow fighting qi suddenly bloomed with brilliant light, turning into an angry python and attacking towards the phantom of the long sword.

"Yellow Springs Finger!"

The angry python collided with the long sword, and suddenly, a loud sound resounded through the Yunlan Sect Square, and I saw that the energy phantom generated by the two fighting skills suddenly collided, and an extremely huge energy impact erupted, spreading outward.

"Sure enough, it's the Huangquan Demon Saint, I didn't expect it to ......," Yaochen muttered, and now this move "Huangquan Finger" is exactly the Huangquan Demon Saint's own fighting skill, the primary level of the Heavenly Rank, with great power, comparable to life and death.

It was supposed to be his disciple, but he became a disciple of the Huangquan Demon Sage, and Yao Chen had mixed feelings in his heart, especially he felt that Xiao Yan was actually very suitable for inheriting his alchemy technique, especially the incineration was also very suitable for handing it over to Xiao Yan.

However, Yaochen suddenly remembered that Xiao Yan almost threw the ring into that place that day, and he didn't think that Xiao Yan had that little bit better.

"Huangquan Demon Saint?" Gu Lingxian didn't know about the existence of the Huangquan Demon Saint, so he didn't understand what Yaochen was feeling here.

"Well, Miss Lingxian, the Huangquan Demon Saint is a pinnacle Dou Saint in ancient times, and even half a foot into the existence of the Dou Emperor, according to some ancient books I read, it is recorded that even if it is a strong person of the Dou Saint rank, when he meets the Huangquan Demon Saint, he will also hear the wind and change his complexion, and there are countless peak powerhouses who have fallen into the hands of the Huangquan Demon Saint."

"Oh." Gu Lingxian nodded, but the light from the explosion made her unable to see the situation inside, but Gu Lingxian was not worried that something would happen to Nalan Yanran.

Just after the light was about to dissipate, suddenly, another dazzling light appeared in the sky, only to see Nalan Yanran raise the pale golden long sword, and a ray of sunlight converged on the tip of the pale cyan long sword, and in an instant, the rays of sunlight turned into a dazzling sun were much stronger than the light of the sun in the sky.

Nalan Yanran's green silk is also dancing slowly at this moment, her temperament is extremely dusty, and it is touching, as if the world is peerless.

"Young Sect Master, it's really beautiful."

Jia Xingtian looked at the bright sun that suddenly appeared in the sky, and said with some palpitations: "This girl seems to be really angry, even the old man is difficult to take this trick!" ”

The rays of sunlight converged on the tip of the sword one by one, and the shining sun on the tip of the sword carried an extremely terrifying light, and the terrifying energy contained in it also moved everyone present, and a sense of terror rose in their hearts

Nalan Yanran's eyes did not move, and she quietly looked at Xiao Yan who agreed to be calm on the stage, and with Nalan Yanran's gentle wave, the terrifying energy in the sky also poured down at this moment, and a violent energy overwhelmingly pressed towards Xiao Yan's side.

"Wind Extreme: Sunset Shine!"

(End of chapter)