Chapter 348 Yao Lao Takes Action
"I didn't expect that the timeline was advanced one year. Xiao Yan finally obtained the Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire. Should we say that he is worthy of being the son of destiny in the original novel?" Looking at Xiao Yan's actions in the square, Xiao Se, who was sitting in the VIP seat, had a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Before obtaining the Fire God's Wrath, he had always been determined to obtain the Three Mysterious Changes of Skyfire. Even now, he had never given up. He thought that even if he did not get the jade piece that appeared in the Alchemist Guild Exchange, he would go to the Burning Flame Valley or the Heavenly Tomb to get it in the future. He did not expect that the jade piece that appeared a year later was found by Xiao Yan in advance.
"Your people don't seem as useless as the rumors say. At the age of seventeen, you are a three-star master and have the means to temporarily increase your strength by three or four stars. Looking at the entire Jia Ma Empire, except for you and the little girl from the Nalan family, there are almost no people of the same generation who can match you." Hai Bodong turned his head to look at Xiao Se and transmitted his voice.
"Believing in so-called rumors is itself a foolish behavior." Xiao Se responded indifferently.
"Indeed." Hai Bodong nodded and continued watching.
While the two were talking, Nalan Yanran finally used her unique skill.
"Is this the low-level earth-rank fighting skill that the teacher mentioned?... In that case, I will not hold back..."
Nalan Yanran murmured, and with her delicate hands, she untied the green belt that bound her three thousand strands of black hair. She shook her head slightly, and her jet-black, soft hair poured down like moonlight, along her fragrant shoulders, all the way to her slender waist.
Light green Dou Qi lingered around her body. Nalan Yanran slowly closed her eyes, and after a moment, suddenly opened them. The energy around her also began to surge like boiling water. Circles of light green substantial ripples continued to spread out from her body.
Suddenly, his long black hair rose without wind and fluttered in the air. As the hair danced, the long sword began to tremble slightly. The light blue Dou Qi energy lingering around him suddenly gathered towards the direction of the long sword. In just a moment, the long sword shone brightly, and the dazzling light was like the sun.
Taking a deep breath, Nalan Yanran tightly grasped the extremely heavy sword in her jade hand and pointed the sword diagonally at Xiao Yan who was also rising into the air opposite her. As the sword moved, the spreading energy ripples became more and more violent.
"Xiao Yan, be careful, you will die if you can't catch it." A hint of teasing flashed across her fair and pretty face, and Nalan Yanran once again called out the name that made her extremely disgusted.
Xiao Yan raised his handsome face and stared at the long sword that was emitting dazzling light. On the long sword, terrifying energy was condensing crazily. At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly jumped up and took a few steps into the void. The aura of the Xuanzhong Ruler in Xiao Yan's hand also reached its peak.
"That depends on your ability... Flame Devouring Wave Ruler!"
Xiao Yan let out a low shout and raised his arm. The Xuan Zhong Chi swung towards Nalan Yanran like a setting sun.
"A sword of spiritual resonance."
Nalan Yanran's right hand was like pushing away the clouds, and she struck first after being attacked, swinging the sword slowly but fast. The sword wind was invisible traceless, and extremely gentle. This was what Xiao Se bought at the highest-level Tian-level auction at Miter Auction House. After using the system to read the cultivation method, he gave it to Yun Yun, who taught it to Nalan Yanran.
"Earth-level fighting skills!"
The people watching the game cheered in their hearts.
Swish!
The two people passed each other.
Nalan Yanran stood at the edge of the square exit with her back to Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan stood near the stone platform with his back to Nalan Yanran.
"Who's winning?"
Nalan Jie frowned and stared at Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan, trying to see some signs, but he could see nothing.
Xiao Se raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at the black ring in Xiao Yan's hand with a smile. Among those present, Fama, Jia Xingtian, Hai Bodong, Yun Yun, and Dou Huang frowned.
"What was that just now?" Hai Bodong looked at Xiao Se with a serious expression. Just now, he seemed to have sensed an extremely powerful soul fluctuation from Xiao Yan. In terms of strength alone, it was already stronger than Xiao Se's.
"Just keep reading and you'll know." Xiao Se smiled.
Whoosh!
A gust of wind blew by, sweeping away the dead silence.
"What a powerful fighting skill! It makes me feel the crisis of death. It's a pity that it didn't hit me." A look of relief flashed across Xiao Yan's face. At the moment of the fight, he was extremely frightened. The sword in Nalan Yanran's hand was like a breeze blowing on his face, turning the murderous intent into a breeze. He had no idea where it would land. He didn't even know how he dodged the sword.
"Oh no, Yanran's sword didn't hit him!" On the third level of the stone platform, all the Dou Ling elders of the Yunlan Sect were shocked.
Yun Yun raised her pretty eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "Why are you yelling? Even if Yanran's sword didn't hit him, his ruler wouldn't necessarily hit Yanran either."
Sheathing the long sword, Nalan Yanran turned around, her face full of surprise and confusion: "In the last moment, your speed and perception seemed to have reached a terrifying level, and you avoided my fatal sword. This is not something a great fighting master can do. Who are you?"
Hearing Nalan Yanran's words, Xiao Yan subconsciously glanced at the black storage ring in his hand. Thinking carefully, he felt the crisis of death at the moment when he just fought with Nalan Yanran. At the critical moment, his body seemed to involuntarily lift and dodge to a certain position, narrowly avoiding Nalan Yanran's fatal sword.
Could it be that Yao Lao saved him?
"Teacher, just now?" Xiao Yan asked Yao Lao in his heart with doubt.
"You almost died just now. This little girl is a genius who is not much inferior to you. Now her cultivation has broken through to the Dou Ling level. You are not her opponent." Yao Lao responded somewhat helplessly.
"Dou Ling." Xiao Yan was stunned at first, and then, humiliation, regret, fear, resentment, unwillingness, jealousy, and other emotions flashed through his eyes, and he cursed: "Damn it, this bitch planned to kill me."
Hearing this, Yao Lao's mouth twitched, thinking to himself, weren't you thinking about killing him just now? He immediately persuaded: "The conflict between you can be resolved later. Just now, to save you, I was exposed in the eyes of many Douhuangs. The most urgent thing is to leave this place of trouble first."
"But the duel between me and Nalan Yanran," Xiao Yan was unwilling to accept.
"Give up." Yao Lao sighed softly, "As long as you have the green mountains, you will never worry about the lack of firewood. You are far from being her opponent now, otherwise you will die."
As the master and the disciple were communicating, Yun Yun's voice echoed in the square like the sound of nature: "Senior, don't you think it's too much to interfere in the fight between the younger generations?"
Xiao Yan raised his head and looked at Yun Yun's pretty face, which was cold due to anger, with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Xiao Yan, let me control your body first." Yao Lao greeted him and controlled Xiao Yan's body. He replied in an old voice, "Sect Master Yun, I did this to save my disciple's life. I had no choice but to do so in a hurry. Besides, I didn't hurt your disciple."