Dou Po: Become a disciple of Han Li and kill the unparalleled Xiao Lao Mo

Above the square, all eyes were on Nalan Yanran who was slowly falling down, but each had different expressions.

"This guy is quite extraordinary."

On top of the giant tree, Jia Xingtian looked at Xiao Yan in the center of the square with a smile, then shook his head and said:

"It's a pity that his attack seemed fierce and fierce, but in fact it didn't cause much damage to Nalan Yanran. He will be in trouble next time."

On the other side, Fama touched his beard and said softly:
"The Yunlan Sect's Feixu Body Technique is well-deserved. Even after suffering such a severe blow, it was able to release all its strength. It is truly worthy of the Yunlan Sect."

"Besides, that girl is not weak either."

As he spoke, he glanced at Nalan Jie, whose complexion was gradually improving, and chuckled without saying a word.

"That is, in the past three years, not only my Nalan family, but also the Yunlan Sect have carefully trained this girl Yanran. How could she be easily defeated by that Xiao family boy!"

Haibodong frowned and stared at Nalan Yanran. After a moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:

"The fighting energy in her body is increasing rapidly, and there are faint signs of breaking through the boundaries of a fighting master and moving towards a great fighting master."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a clever way to hide your strength, even I didn't notice it. Yunlan Sect's secret technique is really extraordinary."

Jia Xingtian and Fama looked at each other after hearing this, then smiled and said casually:

"No matter what, as the next head of the Yunlan Sect, the training and resources Nalan Yanran has received are naturally incomparable to ordinary Yunlan Sect disciples!"

"Coupled with the help of Alchemy King Furukawa and her own hard work, it is not too outrageous to reach the level of a great fighter at such an age."

Haibodong stroked his chin, his thick beard covering the expression on his face. He glanced sideways at Jiaxingtian and Fama, with a bit of disdain in his eyes, as if he was looking at bumpkins.

Hai Bodong secretly thought in his heart:

"Hmph, what's wrong with the great fighting master who is less than 20 years old? I also saw a guy who is 17 years old and can even compete with the fighting emperor!"

Just as Haibodong was secretly emptying his abdomen, Fama suddenly spoke again:

"It seems that this battle will be very fierce. Have you noticed that the big black sword in the hand of that little guy from the Xiao family seems a little weird!"

Fama stared at the black flame sword in Xiao Yan's hand with a strange expression.

"You can tell it by looking at the fluctuations in the air when his feet leave the ground."

Jia Xingtian chuckled and immediately added:
"The weight of that big black sword can't be seen clearly. If you think about it carefully, after giving up using that sword, the Xiao family's boy's movement speed and the intensity of his fighting spirit are much higher than before. A lot stronger?"

Jia Xingtian is worthy of being the strongest person here. He sees every detail and analyzes it. Hearing this, Fama was stunned at first, and then nodded involuntarily.

In the field, Xiao Yan looked at Nalan Yanran in mid-air, with a sneer on his face, and then said:

"Nalan Yanran, are you willing to use your true skills now?"

Nalan Yanran, who was slowly falling down, was suddenly suspended in mid-air when she was still one meter away from the ground, revealing a shocking scene.

But it was obvious that she couldn't hold on for a long time. She waved her jade hand lightly, and a long green sword exuding a chilling coldness suddenly appeared in her hand.

Compared with the long sword that was smashed to pieces before, the current sword is obviously stronger in terms of its quality and the strong sword intent covered in it!

"If you are not strong enough, why should I show my true strength and accompany you in this fight?"

Nalan Yanran flew into the air, landed on the hard ground, and snorted coldly.

Looking at Nalan Yanran who was unharmed after falling to the ground, countless Yunlan Sect disciples in the square couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief!

"Are you really good at telling lies, or do you, Nalan Yanran, think you can defeat me, Xiao Yan?"

Xiao Yan laughed without hesitation, pointed his finger forward, and said wantonly:

"It's not me who was beaten to shame just now, but you, the proud daughter of heaven!"

Regarding the four words "Proud Girl of Heaven", Xiao Yan spoke clearly and deliberately emphasized his words, which made the surrounding Yunlan Sect disciples unhappy for a while!
"This kid, do you really think he won? Are you rushing to make false claims?!"

"Hmph, if Senior Sister Nalan shows her true strength, I'm afraid this kid from the Xiao family will soon be beaten to the ground and lose all face!"

"Sister Nalan, teach him a lesson!"

"How can a bumpkin from a remote place understand the subtlety of my Yunlan Sect's skills?!"

For a time, countless noises came from the surrounding area, which was quite noisy.

Xiao Yan ignored it, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, stretched out his right hand, made a fist, and then extended a thumbs up!

Then, in the angry eyes of the Yunlan Sect disciple, he dropped his thumb!

Such an action made not only the disciples watching the battle, but also several elders of the Yunlan Sect frown, and a ray of anger surged into their hearts.

"How can such a big man be angry with a child?"

Yun Yun snorted coldly, suppressed the dissatisfaction of the elders behind her, and immediately said:

"Believe Yanran, she will get back this situation herself!"

"Xiao Yan, don't you think you have gone too far?"

Nalan Yanran took a deep breath, looking at Xiao Yan's posture, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, and she said angrily:
"Now this is a battle between you and me. It's not your fault to involve others!"

Xiao Yan laughed angrily at Nalan Yanran's words and said angrily:

"Only you, the Yunlan Sect people, can embarrass me, and you can't let me fight back, right?"

"Nalan Yanran, you haven't changed at all, you have the same double standards as always!"

Nalan Yanran stared at her arm closely, and slowly raised the long sword in her hand. On the slender light blue long sword, a sinister sword intent cut through the void, and the green light became more and more intense:
"I don't want to talk about the rights and wrongs of the past."

"But I am representing the Yunlan Sect now. For its reputation, I will not hold back!"

Xiao Yan was unmoved by Nalan Yanran's words with complex emotions. He just raised his head, glanced at him, felt the energy rising in her body, and said solemnly:

"Reputation and power are gained with fists, not with your words!"

"Nalan Yanran, today I will crush your pride!"

A flash of sword light flashed across the void and flashed in front of Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan tapped his feet lightly and turned sideways. He narrowly avoided the sword light and a strand of black hair was cut off.
"Xiao Yan, I will return this sentence to you!"

As Nalan Yanran's words fell, the robe on her body and the hair on her head suddenly rose automatically without wind, and a majestic momentum rose from her body. The strength of that momentum made the surrounding people The disciples of the Yunlan Sect were all astonished, and one after another they exclaimed in low voices: "With this momentum, Senior Sister Nalan, she has actually broken through to the stage of a great fighting master?!"

They don't seem to know Nalan Yanran's true strength!

Outside the field, by the big tree, Mu Chen looked at Nalan Yanran who was showing off her powerful momentum in the field. He lowered his head and glanced at his child, feeling a little envious in his heart.

Nalan Jie felt a bit happy and comfortable at this time, and said with a smile:
"It makes sense for our girl to be valued by Yunlan Sect."

"Don't worry, your Mu Zhan has reached the Nine-Star Dou Master, right? Xiangbi has broken through to the Great Dou Master, it's not that far away!"

Hearing this, Mu Chen snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Nalan Jie, an old man, is very good at yin and yang. You know, the Nine Star Dou Master seems to be only half a step away from the Great Dou Master, but if there is no chance, the Dou Qi will turn from liquid to solid Dou Jing, and this step will be difficult. At least half a year!
In half a year, with Nalan Yanran's talent, she might have left Mu Zhan far behind!

Jia Xingtian ignored the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two men below him, stroked his beard and continued:

"It seems that the balance of victory has tilted towards Yunlan Sect."

The abilities Xiao Yan had shown before were not weak, and were even quite powerful, but despite his intentional limitations, he still had the fighting power of a Nine-Star Fighter.

The Nalan Yanran in the seal was enough to beat the Seven-Star Fighter. Facing the ordinary Eight-Star, the Nine-Star Fighter was also strong enough to fight. Unfortunately, what she encountered was Xiao Yan, an unreasonable monster.

Although there is only one word difference between the great fighting master and the fighting master, there is a huge difference in combat power. In their opinion, Nalan Yanran, who exerts all his strength, can completely defeat the current Xiao Yan within ten moves. .

"Old Man Hai, what do you think?"

Suddenly, Jia Xingtian turned the topic to the absent-minded Hai Bodong.

"Ah? How else can we watch it? Let me tell you, that boy is definitely not as simple as he looks. I'm afraid the real fight between dragons and tigers will come next."

Haibodong said casually.

While they were communicating, something happened on the field!

"Haha, two-star fighting master, is this your trump card? Nalan Yanran!"

Xiao Yan chuckled and stared at the beautiful figure in the distance, grabbed the black flame sword stuck on the ground in his hand, waved it casually a few times, and said easily.

"Your ability is truly extraordinary, but there is a huge gap in cultivation. You are no match for me!"

"If you don't want to lose too badly, I'll give you a chance to admit defeat!"

Nalan Yanran once again swung a sword energy, facing the storm across a few feet of space, and slashed towards Xiao Yan!

"Break it for me!"

Xiao Yan shouted loudly, and the green fire fighting energy surged on the sword body. Immediately, a line of fighting energy burst out and rushed towards the sword energy!

"boom!"

A small explosion swept across the field, and a large pit more than one meter deep appeared on the bluestone ground.

"It's ridiculous, Nalan Yanran, do you think you are the only one who has reached the level of Great Dou Master?!"

Twisting his neck, Xiao Yanqing exhaled. The black flame sword in his hand was stuck on the ground. The green fighting spirit armor instantly covered his body, burning with balls of flame!

On the field, the temperature suddenly rose, and the momentum of a three-star fighting master erupted from Xiao Yan's body!
Looking at Nalan Yanran who looked embarrassed, Xiao Yan said lightly:
"There is a huge gap in strength, you are no match for me!"

"If you don't want to lose too badly, I'll give you a chance to admit defeat!"

Nalan Yanran's previous words were returned by Xiao Yan word for word!

Many Yunlan Sect disciples who were watching the battle were stunned and said in disbelief:
"This guy is actually a great fighting master, how is that possible?!"

"Hey, now it's fun. You really got it right, Old Man Hai!"

Feeling the sudden silence in the square, Jia Xingtian looked at the Dou Qi armor on Xiao Yan's body that was slightly emitting cyan light, with some amazement and astonishment on his face.

"There is no big difference in cultivation between Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan."
Fama on the side also added with interest.

Fama and Jia Xingtian looked at each other, and saw a hint of astonishment in each other's eyes.

Haibodong raised his eyebrows slightly proudly and said casually:

"It's just the experience of old people."

Deep down in his heart, he secretly thought:

"Xiao Yan, this kid is so insidious, and he's still hiding!"

"Ugh"

On the other side, Nalan Jie, who had just relaxed his face for a while, tensed up again, his eyes staring straight at the fighting spirit armor on Xiao Yan's body, after a long while, he let out a long breath, his eyes slowly Closed, the expression on his face was slightly bitter.

On the stone platform at the edge of the square, a dozen old men in white robes were stunned by Xiao Yan's fighting spirit armor. It took half a quarter of an hour to come back to their senses and looked at each other. , a solemn look appeared on his face!
"Sovereign, this."

Yun Ling frowned and said in a low voice.

"Just watch quietly, don't be anxious."

Yun Yun's expression changed slightly, but she immediately suppressed it. She stared closely at the thinly dressed young man in black robe on the field, with an inexplicable look in her eyes.

For the first time, Nalan Yanran's face showed a hint of ecstasy and astonishment, which appeared unabashedly on her face. Although Xiao Yan was very talented before, since he became a useless person, she had no feelings for him. Then he lost his attention.

But Nalan Yanran never expected that in three years, Xiao Yan could transform from a waste that was not even a fighter to a being stronger than her!

The jade hand held the slender sword tightly. This time, Nalan Yanran did not say any nonsense. The figure in front of her who she once regarded as a waste has now surpassed him. If she didn't use her full strength, Nalan Yanran wouldn't even be able to The certainty of victory.

The long sword trembled, and a clear sword cry sounded, and along with the sword cry, a blue Gaiga made of strong wind covered her bumpy body.

Then, the strong wind behind her pushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, she covered a distance of tens of meters, and took the lead in attacking Xiao Yan in full view of everyone!

The sword followed the strong wind, mixed with countless small wind blades and sword shadows, and flew towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan sneered, raised his sword high, and a huge fighting spirit hovered. Along with a faint roar, a giant cyan flaming lion appeared in front of him!

"The roar of the wild lion!" (End of this chapter)