Chapter 112: Lan Yan smiled

Perceiving the quiet atmosphere around him, Nangong Yu also quietly walked away.

"It's so strong, I didn't expect it to be able to reach such a point in such a long time. And he's still keeping his hand!?" In a corner, Fang Tian's face was a little pale and trembling and said.

The last confrontation between the two was absolutely boneless, and it was Nangong Yu who had the last laugh, which made his originally indifferent heart tremble.

"Good boy. Fang Tiandao stood up suddenly, and even the table turned into powder due to excitement.

Everyone was a little afraid in their hearts, and whenever they thought that Nangong Yu had reached the limit, he would turn over a hole card that made them afraid. They even wonder if they still have hole cards in their instincts......

This kind of thought came spontaneously from everyone's hearts, and as soon as the thought came out, their bodies trembled involuntarily.

After this competition, the name of Purple Moon will definitely penetrate into everyone's hearts.

It seems that his talent is the closest person to Xiao Ge. The existence that is close to the legend in everyone's hearts.

Lan Tianxiao looked at the gloomy atmosphere in the venue, and also smiled bitterly, and then began to summon the elders to repair the venue.

In terms of the degree of destruction of the venue, even a few elders gasped, is this really something that the powerhouse of the Nine Rank Heavenly Mirror can do?

Nangong Yu returned to his seat and directly began to meditate to repair the injuries in his body. Zi Ling also knew that Nangong Yu had consumed a lot just now, and she didn't bother with anything.

After about an hour, the field was finally repaired, but the traces of the battle could still be seen clearly.

Lan Tianxiao looked at the still dull atmosphere around him, and shook his head helplessly, thinking that the visual impact was too powerful.

"You don't have to be so depressed, you have to remember that there are geniuses in this world all the time. But no matter how high the talent is, there is no good heart, and a genius who does not put in the effort will never become stronger. There are also many people who have become the pinnacle of the world through hard work. It's just that Ziyue has the necessary conditions to become a strong person. Lan Tianxiao's words finally made everyone's faces soften a lot.

"I announce, the second game of the day. Ziling smiled at Lan Yan. At the mention of Lan Yanxiao, Lan Tianxiao's face was also a little bitter. Because this person is Lan Ruoli's own brother and his Lan Tianxiao's son. It seems that Lan Tianxiao is angry that Lan Tianxiao will not save his mother when she sees death.

And Lan Tianxiao also hated his cowardice, but it was precisely because of this weakness that he did not lose his daughter and son. How he thinks now, the one who died is himself.

Hearing this, Zi Ling smiled softly at Nangong Yu next to her, and then stepped on the competition stage lightly. It seems that because of Meng Yuqing's relationship, everyone no longer has the slightest abuse of Ziling.

As Zi Ling appeared, an emaciated figure slowly came to the stage from the other side.

The man is also handsome, with short black hair and bangs that slightly cover his right eye. Its eyes are also pale blue, but its face is quite cold. The man was dressed in a dark green robe, and a dark blue stick lay quietly behind him, and the long stick was covered with wave-like lines, exuding a rich water element. This person is Lan Tianxiao's son, Lan Ruoli's eldest brother, Lan Yanxiao.

Lan Yanxiao had just come to the stage, glanced at Lan Tianxiao, and his steps paused slightly, then nodded lightly at Lan Tianxiao, and walked up expressionlessly.

"Let's get started. Lan Yan said with a slight hoarseness.

"The game is on. Lan Tianxiao looked up at the sky, and then said with a complicated face.

Zi Ling took out a red and gold dagger and held it quietly in the palm of her hand.

Lan Yanxiao also took out the long stick on his back and waved it, making a roaring sound of breaking the wind. It can also be seen from the sound that it is a very heavy weapon.

Lan Yanxiao also didn't seem to like nonsense, and as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, the wind swept and shot out towards Zi Ling.

Zi Ling's offensive as she stared at Lan Yan was also slightly dignified.

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Lan Yanxiao was just half a meter away from Zi Ling and slashed down with both hands with a stick, and Zi Ling also reacted quickly, and the blades crossed to directly block the attack.

And just after the contact was stagnant, Zi Ling's figure was ejected more than ten meters before it stabilized its figure.

"What a terrible brute force. Zi Ling looked solemnly at Lan Yan, who was just tentative, and muttered with a smile.

"Let's do it. I don't know what it means to be merciful. Lan Yan smiled and said flatly after all.

Zi Ling also took a deep breath and instantly turned into a black line.

"The speed is good, it's still not enough. Lan Yan shook his head with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked the attack of the purple feather.

And Zi Ling also followed the impact and began to launch a stormy offensive, and every time he attacked Lan Yan Xiao, he would find that Zi Ling's speed would increase a little. In the end, even he couldn't catch his figure, and only relied on his body instinct to defend himself.

"Strange knife technique. Lan Yanxiao was also a little stunned, and then he stopped the stick method in an instant, and a terrifying momentum swept away in an instant, directly shocking Zi Ling out.

Zi Ling was also shocked by this terrifying momentum and took a few steps back to stabilize her figure.

Nine pins elixir mirror!

Zi Ling felt the fluctuations in Lan Yanxiao's body, and it was also solemn.

"Lan Yanxiao has broken through!" came from the stands.

"It's time for me to beat you seriously. Lan Yanxiao was constantly surrounded by blue mist under his feet.

In an instant, Lan Yanxiao burst out at Zi Ling. Everywhere it looks, the air is moist. Its stick instantly turned into countless stick shadows and moved towards Zi Ling.

Dangdangdang

And now Zi Ling can't escape anymore, feeling the heavy attacks again and again, and he is also retreating. even almost hit Ziling a few times.

Lan Yanxiao was also a little dignified, facing himself in such a stormy attack, every time he was narrowly dodged by the latter's terrifying speed.

"I'm going to lose if I go on like this. It seems that this is the only way to go. Ziling gritted her teeth, and her figure paused.

"There is a flaw!" Lan Yan laughed and swept the long stick and shook it at Zi Ling's lower abdomen.

Disheveled!

Lan Yanxiao only felt that his arm sank, but Zi Ling's figure disappeared.

Lan Yan laughed at the long stick, and four bracer-like things hung on it.

"What's it, so heavy!?" Lan Yanxiao's face changed instantly, and a sense of danger came out.

And behind him, Zi Ling's figure also appeared and slashed at Lan Yanxiao. Lan Yanxiao also reacted, and the long stick was thrown out instantly, but it fell short.

At this moment, the four bracers smashed to the ground, and the ground instantly sank. Everyone gasped.

Is that...... Purple Feather Dropped?

Looking at Zi Ling, whose speed had skyrocketed more than three times, even Lan Yanxiao was full of solemnity.

She, actually hiding her strength!?

Ziling's figure even disappeared into the field.

And only Lan Yanxiao, who was constantly defending in the air, was left. And every time Lan Yan laughed at the defense, two traces of one gold and one red would be drawn on his stick. It's so gorgeous.

"It's so strong. If it were me, I'm afraid I would have been defeated. It's so deep hidden, and I'm no match for it with all my might. In the stands, Meng Yuqing also muttered solemnly.

"However, Nalan Yanxiao is afraid that he will also use martial arts. Then Meng Yuqing stared at Lan Yan, who was constantly defending in the field, and said solemnly.

(To be continued)