"Zhou Yan, you come out for me!"

In the Heavenly City, Xiao Yan had just left, and a shout from outside the city sounded in Zhou Yan's ears.

Listening to the familiar voice, Zhou Yan made a move, withdrew from the Heavenly City, and returned to the garden behind the Holy Emperor Hall of the Thunder Punishment City.

I saw a beautiful woman in a pale green feather coat running towards her with displeasure on her face.

"Which one of these didn't have long eyes that provoked you?" Zhou Yan smiled.

The feather-robed woman's name is Duanmu Rui, and she is the youngest daughter of Duanmu Yun, the Antarctic Holy Emperor of Mirror Light City.

In terms of generation alone, although Zhou Yan is the same generation as Duanmuyun, he was born on the same day as Duanmurui, and the two have had a very good relationship since childhood.

It's so good that it's not an exaggeration to describe it as 'childhood sweethearts', 'two little guesses', and 'opposite-sex girlfriends'.

For this reason, Duanmurui has always called Zhou Yan's name.

"It's not my out-of-tune dad yet! He even wants to openly recruit relatives for me! ”

Duanmurui gritted her teeth: "I'm still so young, what's he anxious about!" ”

"Small?"

Zhou Yan took a serious look at Duanmurui's bumpy figure, especially the crest-like existence.

"If it were someone else, I'd gouged out his eyes!"

Sensing Zhou Yan's gaze, Duanmurui glared at Zhou Yan fiercely.

"It's a good thing to recruit relatives, in your father's eyes, you can rest assured that he won't choose the wrong person."

Speaking of cultivation talent, among the same age, Duanmurui is an insurmountable peak for everyone.

It is even said that Duanmurui will be the next god king of Mirror Light City.

"I don't care, you're going to help me anyway! I don't want to get married! Duanmurui spoke.

"What can I do for you?" Zhou Yan stared at Duanmurui.

He has no cultivation at all, so what qualifications does he have to stop a holy emperor from recruiting relatives for a woman?

Is it possible to rely on a peerless appearance?

"You go and propose to my father, and then we fake marriage. As the son of your Tianzun, my father may not agree. Duanmurui looked serious.

Zhou Yan was stunned.

Come back to your senses.

When he looked at Duanmurui again, he was a little more vigilant.

He thought of a phrase from his previous life.

High-end hunters often appear as prey!

Could it be that this end of Mu Rui saw that he was extraordinary?

After all, this girl has been clever since she was a child!

"Zhou Yan, what kind of expression do you have!"

"You can't help!"

"If I don't help, I'll smuggle into the Nether when I find the time!"

"Break off with you! Never in contact with each other! ”

……

Duanmurui let out a series of cruel words that he thought were lethal.

Facing the cannibalistic gaze of the upper end of Mu Rui, Zhou Yan had to nod to the evil forces.

The other side.

Break the plane.

Xiao Mansion, than the bucket platform.

"Family master, I think it's better to let Xiao Yan come down."

"Agree with the three elders. With Xiao Yan's cultivation of the three-stage fighting qi, how could he possibly take over Nalan Yanran's moves? This is not only his face, but also the face of our Xiao family! ”

"Don't talk about it, it's Yan'er's own business. Since he wants to fight, let him fight! ”

Xiao Zhan stared at Xiao Yan on the stage, his fists clenched.

He was already ready, once Xiao Yan was in danger, he would immediately take action to save the other party.

On the competition platform, Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran stood opposite each other.

Whether it is the former or the latter, they all look confident, and the clouds are light and light.

Under the stage, surrounded by a group of Xiao Mansion children, their expressions were as if they were watching a play.

"Uncle, can you announce the start of the game?" Nalan Yanran's crisp voice floated away.

Xiao Zhan looked at Xiao Yan, and after seeing the other party nodding at him, he said slowly, "Begin." ”

"Xiao Yan, my Nalan Yanran words count, as long as you can take my move, I will marry you; However, if you can't catch it, please keep the agreement and cancel the marriage! Nalan Yanran looked at Xiao Yan calmly and said.

Xiao Yan shrugged his shoulders, the smile on the corner of his mouth was still the same.

Seeing Xiao Yan's lazy appearance, Nalan Yanran snorted coldly.

Immediately, he held the sword in his right hand, and his whole body of fighting energy was injected into the sword body, swinging like a flower flying.

Every time Nalan Yanran swung her sword, a little white light would condense from the tip of the sword.

The white mangs gathered more and more, until they formed a sword qi that was exactly the same as the long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand.

"A three-star fighter can learn Xuan-level fighting skills, and even successfully condense sword qi, no wonder he can be favored by the sect master."

"But to deal with such a waste, with such fighting skills, will it cause death?"

"What is there to worry about? If he really misses and kills Xiao Yan, how can his Xiao family tolerate us? Could it be that he still dares to retaliate against me, Yun Lan Sect? ”

……

Offstage, the entourage of the Yunlan Sect looked at each other and smiled, looking at Nalan Yanran with a look of approval in their eyes.

"Family master, while Yanran's girl hasn't made a move yet, stop this fight."

"She has cultivated such a powerful fighting spirit at a young age, not to mention Xiao Yan, even Xiao Xun'er, who has changed to a nine-stage fighting qi, can't take her trick."

A Xiao family elder looked worried.

Xiao Zhan's expression became more and more solemn, but he never spoke.

"Xiao Yan, it's too late for you to admit defeat now." Nalan Yanran shook the sword body.

Xiao Yan clasped his hands around his chest: "Make a move." ”

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The shouts fell, and Nalan Yanran swung out a sword.

The sharp sword qi broke away from the tip of the sword and flew out in the direction of Xiao Yan.

In an instant, the sword qi appeared in front of Xiao Yan's body.

Whew!

Under countless gazes, the sword qi pierced through Xiao Yan's body, and finally hit the pillar, leaving deep sword marks.

"Xiao Yan, he shouldn't be dead, right?"

Witnessing the scene on the stage, all the children of the Xiao family gasped.

"Huh? What's going on? Nalan Yanran's brows furrowed.

Her sword qi did pierce Xiao Yan's body, but she knew that Xiao Yan was not dead, because just a second ago, the other party grinned at her.

Especially the eyes, three points of ridicule, four points of coldness.

Without waiting for Nalan Yanran to figure it out, she saw Xiao Yan's right hand turn into a flame and wave it at will.

Snort!

With the burning sound, seven fireballs the size of watermelons were distributed around Nalan Yanran.

"Not good!"

A crisis surged into Nalan Yanran's heart.

But before she could escape, she felt a burning sensation all over her body.

Rumble!

Almost simultaneously, seven fireballs exploded.

Nalan Yanran was like a demon who had gone mad in practice, her skin was red, her hair stood on end, and only a few tattered clothes covered important parts.

His ruddy face turned extremely pale, his breath was extremely weak, and his steps were even more unsteady, as if he could fall at any moment.

Poof!

After all, Nalan Yanran still couldn't hold on, her knees fell to the ground uncontrollably, her hands were holding the table with difficulty, and her eyes were staring at Xiao Yan.

I don't understand, I can't figure it out!

Why did she lose? How could she be defeated!

The other party is obviously just an ant with the spirit of a three-stage fight!

"What just happened? Is it my eyes! ”

"I'm confused! Nalan Yanran's sword qi obviously pierced Xiao Yan, why could he still stand? Also, why can his hands turn into flames? And those seven powerful fireballs! ”

"Didn't you notice that when that sword qi pierced through Xiao Yan, his chest also turned into flames."

……

A group of Xiao family disciples looked at the competition platform blankly.