Chapter 119 Xiao Yan has a headache

Chapter 119 Xiao Yan has a headache

With the clanging sound and some tiny sparks, those wind blades were resisted by the extremely hard Xuan Zhong Ruler, and then completely dissipated.

After resisting the wind blade, Xiao Yan raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the graceful figure passing by with his indifferent eyes, and waved his arms.

Xuan Zhongchi brought forth a fierce force and struck behind him.

The pressure of strength pressed the dress on Nalan Yanran's body tightly against her skin, outlining her slender waist.

Feeling the whirring pressure behind her, Nalan Yanran raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she was a little surprised by the sensitivity of the other party's perception.

But when I thought about the identity of the other party's alchemist, I felt a little relieved.

The long sword in his hand stabbed out violently, leaving a green arc shadow in the empty air.

The sharp sword tip seemed to have penetrated the air barrier, and with a crisp "ding" sound, the sword tip pointed straight at the heavy ruler that was coming from across the way.

The two touched each other, and the strong force contained in the giant ruler caused the slender long sword to bend slightly under the pressure.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Yan hurriedly gave up the idea of ​​injuring the opponent before he used his fighting skills.

Holding the handle of the Xuanzhong ruler tightly with his palm, Xiao Yan slowly made a half circle with his feet on the ground, then stepped down heavily, slightly bent his legs, and immediately jumped up.

Moreover, since the difference in fighting spirit level was as much as five stars, he had to be careful with every attack from the opponent.

However, after the previous fight, he already knew that the other party's skills would never exceed the intermediate Xuan level.

But the six illusory energy remnant swords left in mid-air trembled slightly, and immediately shot towards Xiao Yan below, one after another.

His body suddenly rushed towards Nalan Yanran who was in mid-air. Above Xuan Zhong Chi, red fighting energy surged out, and colorful animal fire quickly wrapped around the ruler.

As for the several energy afterimages that slowly appeared, relying on his excellent sensitivity, he was able to detect the powerful power contained in those few afterimages.

If this continues, sooner or later he will be unable to hold on and be consumed by the other party.

At the same time, a trace of solemnity flashed across his face. Nalan Yanran's fighting spirit level was probably beyond his expectation.

Xiao Yan seized the opportunity of a miscarriage, turned around quickly, and then hit Nalan Yanran's back with a strong fighting spirit armor.

Seeing that Nalan Yanran dared to approach him, Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, and he clenched his right hand tightly, wanting to strike the former. Unfortunately, the former only came closer and swung his long sword a few times, throwing out several sharp green swords. blade, and then quickly broke away from the contact, giving him no chance to release his skills.

"Good opportunity, look at me Baji."

Glancing at Xiao Yan who was shooting from below, Nalan Yanran looked calm and the movement of the sword in her hand did not stop.

Looking at the cyan energy flying quickly, Xiao Yan frowned.

"Okay, teacher."

Therefore, she has no shortage of experience in fighting against others.

The soles of his feet lightly stomped into the void, and light cyan fighting energy spurted out from the soles of his feet. In an instant, a large sharp wind blade was formed, cutting fiercely at Xiao Yan.

Cursing the opponent secretly in his heart, Xiao Yan hurriedly gave up using his fighting skills and dodged these sword blades.

"As expected of the young master of the Yunlan Sect, you can use such powerful fighting skills at will."

After being attacked non-stop for nearly twenty minutes, Xiao Yan finally seized the opportunity, and a soft drink sounded from his mouth.

With a secret thought, Xiao Yan mobilized a large amount of fighting energy from Dou Jing to cover the Xuan Zhong Ruler.

When the two came into contact, a ferocious energy explosion sounded in the square, and the great light made some people couldn't help but close their eyes.

Nalan Yanran also raised her eyebrows slightly, never expecting that this seemingly inconspicuous giant black ruler could have such weight.

But she knows that the current situation is more beneficial to her!

Looking at the light green sword that was bending more and more, Nalan Yanran lightly stamped the ground with her feet, and the green light on the sword skyrocketed.

And every time the long sword moves by one point, it will leave a physical sword-shaped afterimage.

The terrifying strong wind made Nalan Yanran look like a kite with its strings broken, and her delicate body was thrown into the air like a fragile flower blown away by the strong wind.

"What?! No wonder I said she was so difficult to beat."

After all, the past few months of her experience in the Warcraft Mountains were not just about fighting against Warcraft.

However, Nalan Yanran would not give him a chance to breathe, and kept walking around Xiao Yan, attacking him.

"Good opportunity, Bajibeng!"

Seeing the former situation, the light cyan wind energy around Nalan Yanran's body suddenly surged, and she quickly dived towards Xiao Yan below.

Although Yao Chen, who had a vicious eye, did not dare to use his soul perception now, he quickly determined the level of Nalan Yanran's fighting spirit based on the aura she exuded, and hurriedly reminded her.

"This has just begun. Senior Sister Nalan is using this level of fighting skills. I'm afraid she wants to fight quickly, right? That boy from the Xiao family is unlucky."

"hateful!"

"Wind Spirit Fractal Sword!"

"Xiao Yanzi, be careful. The opponent is a peak fighting master. Judging from the aura that leaks out from time to time when releasing his fighting skills, I'm afraid half of his feet have stepped into the realm of fighting spirits."

When Nalan Yanran displayed the Wind Spirit Fractal Sword, the Yun Lan disciples below couldn't help but whisper in surprise.

"I didn't expect that Senior Sister Nalan could even successfully practice the Wind Spirit Fractal Sword, a mid-level fighting skill at the Xuan level. It's really admirable."

At this moment, with a loud shout, the long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand suddenly pointed downward at Xiao Yan.

The heavy ruler swung with great vigor, and under the astonished eyes of those below, it hit the broken energy sword hard.

Seeing the appearance of those people, Xiao Yan guessed that they recognized the details of the fighting skills performed by the former, and this fighting skill was probably quite difficult to master in the Yunlan Sect.

The sudden surge in power caused the heavy ruler to fly away with a bang.

After spinning a few times in the air and landing on the ground, he took a few steps back before stopping.

Although his Najie contains a lot of rejuvenation pills, he does not believe that the young sect master with the power of a sixth-grade alchemist will not have as many pills as he does.

The moment he made contact with the broken energy sword, Xiao Yan only felt a huge force coming towards him. His hands that were clenching the giant ruler were numb from the shock, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

Placing his heavy ruler on the ground, Xiao Yan raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly to watch the movement of Nalan Yanran's long sword.

"Oh!"

Naturally, all kinds of animal fires in the cyclone poured out and stuck to the giant black ruler.

The fighting skills of a peak wind attribute fighter were impossible to dodge for a monk like him who was not good at speed and had not practiced any body skills.

Most of the fighting skills he is good at are close combat skills.

"Since you can't hide, let's take it hard."

Her pretty face was solemn, and the sword in her hand suddenly trembled rapidly, and then moved slowly.

And with the help of the elasticity of the two, Nalan Yanran flew into the air.

The sword body, which has been infused with fighting spirit, is strong enough to withstand extremely heavy gravity. However, the sword was bent at the first contact.

While responding to Yao Chen, Xiao Yan also resisted and dodged all those attacks.

"Wind Spirit Fractal Sword!"

Otherwise, not only those disciples, but even the dozen or so white-robed old men on the stone platform, some of them also nodded slightly.

Compared with his current Burning Technique, the level is undoubtedly much higher. In terms of consumption, he will definitely not be able to compete with the opponent.

She also killed many mercenaries who had ill intentions towards her.

The energy remnant sword cut through the void, as if tearing apart the space. A light cyan arc of energy spread out from the tip of the sword, with six sword shapes connected end to end, like a meteor falling from the sky.

When Yao Chen saw this situation, he also reminded: "Xiao Yanzi, the other party is different from what we thought. She is not the kind of delicate young lady who stays at home and practices every day and doesn't know what fighting is. The little girl's fighting experience is also Yes, you should be careful."

He hurriedly used his sucking palm to pull himself towards the earth.

It can be seen from this that the weight of the big black ruler is not light.

After all, when he just fought, he judged from the quality of the opponent's fighting spirit that the technique practiced by the opponent should be advanced to the Xuan level.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was suddenly shocked.

Seeing that look, the surrounding Yunlan Sect disciples also had a little surprise on their faces.

However, the large swath of wind blades exceeded Xiao Yan's expectations. Although the fire-blowing palm he used slowed down the wind blades, they did not dissipate.

I also became unsure whether I could defeat the other party.

Xiao Yan also had a headache when he saw Nalan Yanran, who never came into contact with him and took advantage of his wind attribute speed, to walk away with one strike.

"I heard that Senior Sister Nalan was able to practice this Wind Spirit Fractal Sword in just one year to the point where she could distinguish six sword shapes. Alas, I have been practicing for nearly two years, but it's only four."

Now facing this extremely fast enemy who never stays close to him, he suddenly felt at a loss.

Although she didn't understand why the other party's alchemist teacher didn't give Xiao Yan more advanced techniques.

A surge of energy suddenly surged out of his fist, and finally met the horrified eyes of the surrounding Yunlan Sect disciples.

She tapped her toes in the void, and a faint breeze appeared under her feet. With the help of this breeze, Nalan Yanran retreated quickly.

Feeling the sound of wind blades breaking through the air from above his head, Xiao Yan raised his palms and became slightly silent. An overwhelming thrust surged out from his palms.

"Senior Sister Nalan was defeated?"

Countless people stared at Nalan Yanran who fell from the sky like a lost butterfly, with disbelief on their faces.

Was the young master of the Yunlan Sect defeated so easily?

On the stone platform, Yun Yun, Yun Ling and other senior officials of the Yunlan Sect were just looking calmly at Nalan Yanran who was slowly falling down.

If she really lost so easily, then she would be underestimating the training of the Yunlan Sect, right?