"How?"

"What do you mean, you want to fight me?"

"If you let you have one hand, you can't beat me."

Mu Qingluan smiled, not taking Yun Ling'an in his eyes at all.

She really didn't know how Yun Ling'an, a small one-star fighter, dared to challenge a two-star fighter like herself.

"If you can't beat it, you won't know until you try it!"

Yun Ling'an didn't show weakness, he pulled out after leaving the sword itself, and rushed directly towards Mu Qingluan.

"You little brother, you really don't respect the teacher."

"Senior sister, let you know what rules are first."

Mu Qingluan snorted lightly, and a cyan long sword also appeared in his hand.

In addition, on top of Mu Qingluan's long sword, there was a flash of fire.

Just looking at the appearance, it is really a few points stronger than Yun Ling'an's Cangli Sword.

"Good sword!"

At the same time, the space of the remains of the cave.

Teacher Mu Qingluan's gaze was instantly attracted by the Cangli Sword in Yun Ling'an's hand.

"I don't know which master's masterpiece this is, this sword is so sharp, even if it is forged by me, it is difficult to reach this level!"

As a well-known refiner on the entire continent, the old man was very confident in his casting level.

But Yun Ling'an's Cangli Sword in front of him made him truly refresh his vision.

"Could it be that this Yun Ling'an also has a strong man behind him?"

"Otherwise, with his resources in a small place like the Izumo Empire, how could he have such a famous sword."

The old man had a few doubts in his heart, and continued to look at the battle between his disciple and Yun Ling'an.

I have to say that although Yun Lingan himself is extremely old.

But his cultivation strength is quite good.

Facing Mu Qingluan, who was a whole level higher than himself and one star more, he was able to compete.

"I didn't expect that your little brother actually has some strength."

"I agree with you to be this girl's junior brother."

"But today's beating, you definitely won't be able to escape."

After several rounds, Mu Qingluan recognized Yun Ling'an's strength.

Although she only took out forty percent of her strength, Yun Ling'an was able not to fall behind, and her strength was already comparable to that of a six-star or even seven-star fighter.

"Noise!"

Yun Ling'an snorted softly, and the cyclone in his body surged rapidly.

"Xuan-level Advanced Fighting Technique: Tempest Breath Slash!"

The wind was blowing and the tornadoes were blowing.

Yun Ling'an's figure flickered again and again, and the Cangli Sword in his hand quickly slashed out from all directions.

Its speed was so fast that Mu Qingluan, who was a two-star great fighter, couldn't help but be a little dazzled.

"This kid has something to hide from me."

"It seems that the Lock Demon Tower has given him a lot of things."

Looking at Yun Ling'an's steps, the Holy Ancestor's eyes couldn't help but emit a few rays of light.

Because of him, he couldn't see through the level and rules of Yun Ling'an's footwork.

"What a weird way!"

"Even I can't even detect where he will appear next, I can only judge by the fluctuation of fighting spirit."

"It must be a heaven-level fighting skill!"

In the space, Teacher Mu Qingluan also exclaimed.

It is more certain that Yun Ling'an has the judgment of a famous teacher behind him.

on the battlefield.

Mu Qingluan's figure couldn't dodge, and was hit by Yun Ling'an's wind, and a trace of anger suddenly flashed on his face.

As a dignified senior sister, she must not let Yun Ling'an, a young junior brother who has not yet started, be injured.

The fighting qi in his body surged, and his figure accelerated one after another, slashing straight towards Yun Ling'an.

"Xuan-level Advanced Fighting Technique: Wind Forest Volcano."

The heat wave was rolling, and the flames carried endless furious hurricanes, like the momentum of a high mountain, and pressed heavily on Yun Ling'an's head.

The wind fuels the fire, and the fire rises with the wind.

The strength that Mu Qingluan showed at this time was no weaker than that of a nine-star fighter.

"You're defeated."

Looking at Mu Qingluan's actions, Yun Ling muttered in peace of mind, and an extremely secret smile appeared on his face.

Because the offensive of his "Slash of the Wind" just now is just a small appetizer.

The true Tempest Slash can only cause explosive damage when it is struck by the wind.

At that time, "Tempest Breath Slash" was no longer a Xuan-level high-level fighting skill, but a real ground-level low-level fighting skill!

(ps: Hasa gives, it hurts.) ）

"Mu Qingluan, get ready to face the wind!"

The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and Yun Ling'an's extremely mysterious figure suddenly stopped, making Mu Qingluan unable to guess his purpose at all.

But the next moment, Mu Qingluan was stunned.

Because she saw Yun Ling'an's figure jumping up towards her and rushing straight towards her.

The Cangli Sword in his hand danced rapidly, and Yun Ling'an's figure seemed to be so fast that Mu Qingluan could no longer judge.

"Wind Forest Volcano, suppress!"

The fighting energy in his body increased again, and Mu Qingluan no longer had any strength to hide.

Now she just wants to defeat Yun Ling'an quickly.

The mountain peaks formed by the condensation of flames and winds fell towards Yun Ling'an as if they were weighing a thousand pounds.

Smashing his wind slashing sword light one after another.

"It deserves to be a two-star fighter."

His face was a little pale, and Yun Ling'an's fighting spirit was about to be exhausted.

Although his strength explosion is not weaker than Mu Qingluan's, there is indeed a big gap in the balance of Dou Qi Xuan's fighting energy.

"But do you think that's all I have?"

The figure quickly retreated, and Yun Ling'an's hands kept swinging.

All kinds of strange and mysterious gestures shocked the Holy Ancestor and Mu Qingluan's teacher even more.

"Strange Avenue, Magnificent Avenue."

"The sky has to be clear, and the earth has to be peaceful."

"Edgeworthiness!"

As his hands continued to seal, Yun Ling'an recited a few mysterious spells in his mouth that no one could understand.

"What is this kid doing?"

When the Holy Ancestor was puzzled, Yun Ling'an's figure suddenly bent down, and after the Cangli Sword in his hand spun in the air for several weeks, it was forcefully inserted into the rock.

The next moment, a picture appeared that everyone would never forget.

I saw several sword lights burst out from around Yun Ling'an.

Above the sword light, there was a breeze around, and there was thunder and lightning flashing.

The end is extremely strange and unpredictable.

Even the Holy Ancestor couldn't see where these sword lights came from.

"It's not good, Qingluan is in danger!"

Mu Qingluan's teacher exclaimed in surprise when he saw this, a few points of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and his figure appeared instantly.

With a flick of his right hand, he instantly shattered the several sword lights that Yun Ling'an shot at Mu Qingluan.

Although Yun Ling'an's swordsmanship's offensive is very strong, in front of Douzun, it is still the same as an ant.

"Little one, let go of your spirit."

"If something happens, you and I will leave immediately!"

The moment Teacher Mu Qingluan appeared, the voice of the Holy Ancestor also reached Yun Ling'an's ears.

Yun Ling'an hurriedly agreed, put away the Cangli Sword, and prepared to run away with the Holy Ancestor at any time.

"It's just a pity that the relics of this half-saint powerhouse."

"Okay, it's just a half-saint, there are things in this saint that are stronger than the ruins here."

The Holy Ancestor saw Yun Ling'an's reluctance, and said with some disdain.

I have been following myself for so long, and I haven't looked far away.