Chapter 346 Xiao Yan's Self-esteem
"Nalan Yanran, accept your death!" As Xiao Yan rushed forward, a low roar that had been suppressed for three years came out from his throat.
Under the gazes of everyone present, Xiao Yan was like an angry monster. He lightly placed the Xuan Zhong ruler on the ground, leaving a long, deep spark mark along the bluestone square.
"Barking helplessly!" Facing Xiao Yan's figure rushing towards her, Nalan Yanran's beautiful face remained expressionless. The sharp sword in her hand, which contained a light green wind, slashed out naturally, bringing up several tiny wind blades and cutting towards Xiao Yan.
The sudden wind blades made Xiao Yan pause. He raised the huge black ruler, and with a tinkling sound accompanied by sparks, the wind blades were all dispersed.
Immediately, Xiao Yan stomped his feet hard on the ground, and his entire body rose into the sky, turning into a black dot.
Under the cover of the dazzling sunlight, Xiao Yan swung his arm, and the Xuan Zhong Chi carried a fierce force and chopped down towards Nalan Yanran's head without holding back, as if he would not stop until he split Nalan Yanran in half.
The pressure of the strong energy pressed the dress on Nalan Yanran's delicate body tightly against her skin, outlining her graceful contours.
Nalan Yanran did not make any moves. She suddenly raised the long sword in her hand, leaving a green shadow in the air.
The thick and heavy Xuanzhong ruler touched the long sword, a teeth-grinding metal collision sound was heard, and sparks flew between the ruler and the sword.
"Is this your true strength?" Nalan Yanran's expression was three parts teasing and seven parts relaxed. Facing Xiao Yan's powerful blow from the Xuan Zhong Chi, she acted as if she was nothing. The long sword in her hand glowed green, and the sudden surge in force caused the Xuan Zhong Chi to be bounced away.
Xiao Yan somersaulted several times in the air, landed on his heels, and retreated seven or eight steps before he stopped retreating.
"Damn it, how is it possible for her to have such a powerful strength." Xiao Yan's right hand holding the Xuan Zhong Chi trembled slightly. He clenched his teeth, feeling inexplicably horrified.
You know, this one foot of his is enough to kill a monster of the same level! But Nalan Yanran just blocked it and bounced it back.
"Xiao Yan, this girl is no simple matter. You must not be careless, otherwise you will suffer a great loss." Yao Lao's reminder suddenly rang in Xiao Yan's mind.
"I understand, teacher. As expected, her cultivation is far superior to mine. In that case, I want to see how this spoiled Yunlan Sect's Young Master will deal with me in close combat." Xiao Yan smiled evilly. He tightly grasped the handle of the Xuanzhong Ruler and stomped his feet heavily on the ground. Using the rebound force of the ground, he launched another round of fierce offensive at Nalan Yanran like a cannonball.
Facing Xiao Yan's fierce attack again, Nalan Yanran did not show any weakness. Her skills belonged to the wind attribute, and speed and lightness were her best, but she also worked hard on strength. In the year and a half since Yun Yun returned from the Monster Mountain Range, in addition to providing her with a vast amount of training resources and powerful fighting skills, she also received devilish training, real devilish training.
Every day, as long as I don't die from training, I will train to death. Almost every part of my body, except for the private parts, has been taken care of.
At night, he would soak in a medicinal bath that could speed up his cultivation and improve his physical fitness.
In Yun Yun's words, Xiao Yan has already worshipped a teacher who is more powerful than her, but his starting point of cultivation is still far behind yours. If he is surpassed, then there is no point in living.
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Perhaps it was to vent her longing for Xiao Se, or perhaps for other reasons, under Yun Yun's loving guidance, Nalan Yanran led a devilish life of "getting up earlier than the chickens and sleeping later than the dogs" every day. It was not until Xiao Se ascended to the Yunlan Sect that she relaxed a little.
God will not let down those who work hard, and it is precisely because of this that Nalan Yanran's cultivation level has improved rapidly, and her actual combat ability has also been improved by leaps and bounds. After all, having a Douhuang strongman as a sparring partner every day is a treatment that not everyone has, at least Xiao Yan does not have.
With her toes lightly tapping the ground, Nalan Yanran turned into a shadow and engaged in a head-on battle with Xiao Yan who was rushing towards her.
Xiao Yan is best at close combat, so at this moment, every part of his body, including hands, arms, elbows, legs, head, etc., has become an extremely terrifying killing weapon. As his legs and feet swing, the terrifying power causes continuous sonic booms in the surrounding air. Every time the energy fails, a deep dent will be left on the bluestone.
Although she was approached, Nalan Yanran did not use the flying fighting skills that Xiao Se had given her. Relying on the miraculous speed and agility of the wind attribute, she easily avoided Xiao Yan's attacks many times.
"Too slow, too slow. In the past three years, have you only fought brainless monsters, or relied on your fighting skills to bully some petty thieves?" Nalan Yanran dodged and said dirty words. During this time, the long sword swung, the sword energy was awe-inspiring, the sword light flashed, leaving countless cuts on the ground, and also left a series of small wounds on Xiao Yan's body.
A certain Mr. Xiao, whom Nalan Yanran admired the most, once said that when two sides are fighting, sometimes dirty talk can also influence the opponent, which can anger the opponent and make him lose his calm.
Of course, if the opponent is much stronger than you, then trash talk will become your death warrant.
Because in the face of absolute strength, everything is nothing.
Obviously, Xiao Yan does not belong to the latter.
"Shut up." Xiao Yan roared to the sky, and the strength of the three-star Grand Fighting Master burst out without reservation. He raised the Xuanzhong ruler and swung it towards Nalan Yanran. The gray-white fighting spirit on his body surged, and finally turned into a complete fighting spirit armor. On the armor, gray-white flames danced and wrapped around Xiao Yan's body.
"Battle Qi armor? Interesting." Nalan Yanran dodged Xiao Yan's attack with a jump. The long sword in her hand swung a beautiful green sword flower. A faint green battle Qi emerged from her body and finally turned into a very close-fitting battle Qi armor, which wrapped her graceful body tightly, like a heroic female war god. She raised the sword and attacked Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan did not retreat but advanced instead. The figure in gray-white armor intersected with the figure in light green armor. The powerful fighting spirit surged out from the bodies of the two people at an almost gushing speed. During the collision of the fighting spirit, strong energy explosions continued to sound in the square.
On the square, as the fight between the two men gradually became more intense, powerful fighting spirit surged out of their bodies at an almost gushing speed. Between the collisions of the fighting spirit, strong energy explosions continued to sound in the square.
"Bang!"
As the sound of energy explosion rang out, the figures that were dodging and moving in the field retreated again. Xiao Yan retreated more than ten steps, and Nalan Yanran symbolically retreated three or four steps.