Some of the strong people who watched the competition, looking at the two people who were gradually improving in the field, their eyes were full of brilliance, some were puzzled, some were mocking, some were gloating, and some were interested, but the old man of the Nalan family, Nalan Ji, had no sorrow or joy, which made them a little uncertain...

With the rise of the fighting spirit above the two people's bodies, the atmosphere on the huge square suddenly became strange, and all the eyes around were focused on the two of them, and many people wanted to know how far the waste boy could go after three years of cultivation.

In the venue, Xiao Yan let out a long breath, and then under the gaze of countless eyes, he took the lead in breaking the momentum stalemate, swinging his weight, his body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and he rushed towards Nalan Yanran fiercely.

"Fight! Nalan Yanran! It's been three years! Between the collision of the black shadows, the low roar that had been suppressed for three years couldn't help but come out of his throat.

Under the gaze of everyone in the square, the black shadow was like an angry demonic beast, lightly touching the ground, directly on the bluestone along the way, bringing out a long spark and deep traces.

In the field, Nalan Yanran looked at the black shadow that rushed straight forward with a calm face, her jade hand clenched the light blue long sword, the faint cyan wind rolled and fluttered on the sword body, in the wind roll, the sharp wind blade expanded and contracted, and occasionally burst out, leaving a scratch that was not shallow or deep on the hard bluestone slab, and the sword body gradually moved up, pointing at Xiao Yan from afar, and the sharp sword blade was awe-inspiring under the reflection of the sun.

When Xiao Yan was about to follow the ten meters around him, Nalan Yanran finally made a move, the long sword in her hand was extremely natural and horizontal, and a few small wind blades had already taken the lead in leaving the sight and cutting towards Xiao Yan.

The sudden wind blade attack directly slowed down Xiao Yan's offensive.

The rapidly impacting figure suddenly stopped, the huge black ruler was slightly raised, and with the clanging sound and some small sparks, those few wind blades completely dissipated.

After breaking up the wind blade, Xiao Yan's soles slammed on the ground, and the fierce energy directly caused the hard bluestone slab to spread out a few cracks, and his body jumped up, like a ghost, bullying Nalan Yanran's body, and immediately, his arm waved, and the Xuanzhong ruler brought up a fierce energy, and slashed at Nalan Yanran's neck fiercely, listening to the whirring sound in the air, presumably Xiao Yan's strength did not show any mercy.

The pressure of strength pressed the skirt robe on Nalan Yanran's body tightly against the skin, outlining the slender willow waist.

Feeling the whirring oppressive energy behind him, the mid-long sword stabbed out, leaving a cyan arc in the void air.

The sharp tip of the sword seems to penetrate the air barrier, with a crisp sound of "ding", the tip of the sword points straight on the heavy ruler that smashes horizontally, the two touch, and the strong strength contained in the huge ruler makes the slender long sword actually be pressed into an extremely thrilling arc, and the thrilling appearance of the long sword that is about to break can be seen how terrifying the black ruler contains.

However, although the long sword was bent into such a thrilling arc, it never broke, and when the tip of the sword was about to stick to Nalan Yanran's jade arm, Nalan Yanran's long sword suddenly skyrocketed, and the sudden surge of power bounced the heavy ruler away with a bang.

This attack, Xiao Yan also knew very well in his heart that he didn't expect this blow to cause much damage to Nalan Yanran, so with the help of the elastic force between the two, his body retreated.

Then, Xiao Yan's palm tightly grasped the handle of the Xuanzhong ruler, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, Xiao Yan used the rebound power of the ground, his body was like a volcanic eruption, and he began to break out another round of fierce attacks against Nalan Yanran.

In the face of Xiao Yan's fierce attack this time, Nalan Yanran did not show the slightest weakness, her exercises belong to the wind attribute, therefore, speed and lightness are what she is best at, her toes tap the ground, Nalan Yanran is like a fallen leaf in the wind, fluttering and flickering, and in an instant, she is facing Xiao Yan who rushed head-on.

What Xiao Yan is good at is hand-to-hand combat, therefore, at this moment, every part of the body such as hands, arms, elbows, legs, and heads has become an extremely terrifying killing weapon.

Although she had been close, Nalan Yanran did not use Huo Xuan's flying fighting skills, relying on the strange speed and lightness of the wind attribute, she was able to dodge Xiao Yan's attacks repeatedly, and the long sword waved, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and the sword light flickered, leaving countless cuts on the ground.

So, next, Nalan Yanran changed to take the initiative to attack, sword qi, wind blade, afterimage, Nalan Yanran's rapid attack completely changed this melee battle into a war of attrition.

On the square, as the battle between the two gradually entered the white heat, the powerful fighting qi surged out from the two of them almost at a gushing speed, and between the collisions of the fighting qi, the strong energy explosion continued to sound in the square.

In the field, the blue light flickered, the fierce fighting spirit and the fierce sword gang continued to shoot out from the green mang, the two shadows flickered and moved in the field quickly, the crisp sword sound and the sound of steel intersecting, also continued to come out from the two of them, and the attack of the two of them was also more and more crazy with the intensification of the battle, more and more staggering.

However, when everyone watched the competition in the field attentively, no one knew that in a void space in mid-air, Huo Xuan and Lin Lao also saw everything in the field, and the two people in the field were originally as fast as lightning, but it was like a movie that slowed down the beat, slowly playing in Huo Xuan's mind, and in this slow beat, Xiao Yan's every move was all exposed to Huo Xuan's perception.

On the huge bluestone square, the strong fighting spirit and the fierce sword gang continued to shoot out from the field, leaving clear and visible deep marks on the surrounding hard floor.

"Bang!"

As the sound of energy explosion sounded, in the field, the figure who flashed the wrong hand retreated again, and each took a dozen steps back.

The retreating figure slowly stopped, and the figures of Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran finally appeared clearly under everyone's gaze, looking at the appearance of the two, everyone was stunned.

Nalan Yanran's originally neat moon-white skirt robe has become a little messy at the moment, and some sweat has appeared on her smooth forehead, although Nalan Yanran's breathing is slightly short, her expression is still calm.

On the other hand, Xiao Yan's body had already appeared criss-crossing sword marks, and under the deep sword marks, there was also faint red blood, obviously, in the previous crazy hand-to-hand combat, he did not get the slightest benefit.

It seems that the appearance of the two of them was slightly victorious and slightly lost in the previous fierce battle......