After all, Yun Yun's charm is not small. In the past two years, I don't know how many powerful people have come to propose marriage. There are many children of the Doudi family, but they have all been rejected.
Just when Xiao Yan slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed the tenderness, a loud bird song came from the direction of the beast realm.
Suddenly, wind and thunder rolled in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a giant crane with colorful lights all over its body flew across the sky. This giant crane's whole body was wrapped in colorful lights, and every feather of the giant crane was
It's so beautiful.
With a chirping sound, when this giant crane flew across the sky, it dragged up a thousand-meter-long colorful light, and everyone saw a slender and moving shadow standing on top of the giant crane.
When the giant crane appeared, the crowd who had been talking enthusiastically just now became quiet instantly, and all their eyes were fixed on the colorful giant crane.
The first thing that catches the eye is naturally the moving figure of the woman in a fluttering long dress at the head of the crane. The woman is wearing a black dress. The black dress is as black as ink, and she looks a little out of place with the giant crane.
Looking from a distance, there is an air of nobility that cannot be concealed, her cheeks are slightly thin, her perfect oval face, and her pair of purple-brown jewel eyes make Feng Qing'er look like someone from that empire.
She is like a princess, beautiful and holy, but seems a bit out of place in the current crowded scene.
What shocked everyone even more was that Feng Qing'er came alone! No one from the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan came with her!
Roar ho ho ho!!! When Feng Qing'er arrived, the mountains surrounding the Ten Thousand Bones Battlefield instantly resounded with bursts of animal sounds, roars, and roars that were deafening.
After the fermentation of public opinion, what was originally a gambling battle between territories has completely turned into a duel between human cultivators and Warcraft cultivators.
"This Feng Qing'er actually came alone?"
"Didn't the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan send the Dou Sage elders here? Didn't it mean that in addition to the leader Huang Tian, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan also had three Dou Sages, the Celestial Demon Phoenix and Three Phoenixes?"
"Don't you understand this? Dou Sheng has the powerful power to fold space. He can create something called a space jade slip. As long as he crushes the jade slip, Dou Sheng can instantly fold space even if he is thousands of miles away.
It means crossing thousands of miles of space." Feng Qing'er moved instantly with one step, landed on a mountain peak from the top of the giant crane, and looked at Nalan Yanran from afar.
For a moment, more than ten years seemed like yesterday. Nalan Yanran and Feng Qing'er both had some weird thoughts in their hearts. The Sifang Pavilion Conference was no longer there. Now Wanjiang Pavilion was just an ordinary sect. Xingyun Pavilion was basically hidden in the world.
I will no longer accept disciples.
As for the Huangquan Pavilion and the Fenglei Pavilion, it was even more miserable. The Fenglei Pavilion was destroyed to the point where nothing was left. The Huangquan Pavilion was better. Although Wang Chen and Lord Huangquan were killed, the Huangquan Pavilion was only disbanded.
Even the Huangquan Boutique Pavilion was not destroyed because of the good relationship formed at the sect meeting, but it was also preserved and became a branch of the Miter Chamber of Commerce.
And this battle attracted not only Wanjiang Pavilion, but also people from Xingyun Pavilion, which had been hidden for a long time.
"I didn't expect that they would still meet each other after more than ten years." Mu Qingluan looked at the two people and sighed secretly in his heart.
Mu Qingluan is now a one-star Dou Zun. He is not only the patriarch of the Qingluan tribe, but also the master of the Xingyun Pavilion.
Since the incident with Master Yao, Master Feng has completely retired. After the Alchemy Meeting, Master Feng left a letter to Mu Qingluan and disappeared without a trace. No one knows whether he is dead or alive.
Nalan Yanran couldn't help but feel some strange emotions in her heart when she looked at Feng Qing'er, who was wearing a black dress and coming alone.
After all, this battle was not her own idea, it was Xiao Yan who forcibly arranged it for her. Although Nalan Yanran didn't know the deep meaning of Xiao Yan's actions, she had no intention of refuting Xiao Yan's arrangement.
In Nalan Yanran's memory, Feng Qing'er's impression actually still stayed at the Sifang Pavilion Conference. At that time, Feng Qing'er wanted to challenge Xiao Yan, and even asked Lord Lei from Feng Lei Pavilion to capture Xiao Yan. In the end
He even started a fight with the Yanmeng.
So in Nalan Yanran's heart, Feng Qing'er was not a good bird. When Feng Qing'er appeared, Nalan Yanran's eyes were focused, and her gaze was like a sword, a killing sword, the cold wind was pressing, and the Nine-turn Dou Zun's
With such momentum, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped sharply in an instant, and the sharp cold wind of the sword instantly seemed to pierce the heart of every cultivator watching the battle.
Many practitioners who got too close couldn't help but feel pain, and some of their skins were actually cut!
"keep away!"
"What a terrifying wind attribute fighting spirit, the sword is like the wind, the wind is like a sword!" Some Dou Wangs and Fighting Emperors with weak cultivation spread their wings of fighting spirit one after another and stayed away from the battlefield. They couldn't help but turn pale with fright. Regarding Nalan Yanran's wind attribute
The biting sword intent contained in the fighting spirit is terrifying and terrifying.
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"Since you have chosen to come, then take action." Nalan Yanran didn't say much nonsense, with a cold expression. She was originally the sharp sword of the Yan League, cutting wherever she pointed. This has been the case since the Yan League was first established.
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Just complete the task after receiving it, and never bother to ask why you are doing it.
"Sword Master Nalan, this sword is very strong." The older generation of strong men outside the battlefield couldn't help but feel hairy in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts.
Feng Qing'er did not answer immediately, but slowly raised her head and looked at the pavilion in the clouds. Her beautiful eyes narrowed, trying to see through the pavilion in the clouds.
But unfortunately, with her strength, let alone Xiao Yan, she couldn't even see through Yun Yun's holy power shield, and she had no idea that Xiao Yan was watching from inside.
She didn't even know that this duel that caused a stir in the entire Dou Qi Continent was just a random decision by Xiao Yan, with the purpose of testing her Hongmen Banquet!
Looking at Nalan Yanran, Feng Qing'er also became a little angry and said in a deep voice: "Draw out the sword." As soon as Feng Qing'er finished speaking, she heard a clang.
At this time, Nalan Yanran also unsheathed her sword. There was a bet between the two sides. The territory of the Huangquan Mountains originally belonged to the Yan Alliance Snake Man Empire.
But once Nalan Yanran went into battle and the Yunsha Black Sword was unsheathed, her whole person suddenly changed, with a murderous glow all over her body, and the whirlwind all over her body was filled with a chilling sword glow.
The wind whirlpools are like sharp swords, flowing around her as if they have substance. Each wind whirlpool is her sword. It is ruthless and can kill everything. It is like wind and sword, dripping with blood.
a feeling of!
The black sword was unsheathed, making people shudder. The powerful one was not Nalan Yanran's Yunsha Black Sword. It was just an eighth-grade magic core weapon. But when this black sword was held in Nalan Yanran's hand,
It's just too scary.
Now that Xiao Yan has spoken and asked her to go all out, Nalan Yanran naturally showed no mercy. With a hiss, she turned into a black light, full of killing intent, full of death, and the speed was too fast to be seen. She stabbed with a sword.
Xiang Feng Qing'er.
At this moment, Nalan Yanran seemed to disappear, and the next moment she appeared in front of Feng Qing'er. Nalan Yanran's speed was exaggerated, but in terms of speed, Feng Qing'er, who had a wind and thunder physique, was naturally not slow.
With a pop, Nalan Yanran stabbed Feng Qing'er with her sword, but the imaginary feeling of piercing her body was not there.
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"Three thousand phantom thunder bodies?" Zhizi, the phantom thunder body exploded, and the terrifying power of wind and thunder instantly turned into a tornado and rolled towards Nalan Yanran.
After Fenglei Pavilion was destroyed, apart from Xiao Yan in the entire Dou Qi Continent, it is estimated that Feng Qing'er has the most perfect training of the three thousand thunder phantom bodies.
Facing the power of wind and thunder that exploded from these three thousand thunder phantom bodies, Nalan Yanran seemed not to have seen it. With a thought in her mind, there was a buzzing sound. At this time, Nalan Yanran made a knot in her hand seals, and a burst of light suddenly surged out of her body. In an instant,
, the black and white light drowned Nalan Yanran.
The black and white vindictive light circulated around Nalan Yanran, swirling like two black and white giant dragons, protecting Nalan Yanran's whole body. The black and white true dragons instantly rolled up a terrifying tornado, resisting the wind and thunder tornado.
As the black and white two true dragon-like whirlwinds circulated, many semi-saints in the audience were shocked.
"Is this black and white guardian sword energy?"
"What pure fighting spirit." Boom boom boom!! The two tornadoes collided instantly. Even the slightest aftermath of the Nine-turn Douzun battle was enough to tear the void, shatter the mountain peaks, and cut off the mountains.
Nalan Yanran's soul power swept across the void in an instant, and she turned around suddenly to look at a place in the void. Her fighting spirit circulated, and she picked up the sword flower with the black sword in her hand. She shouted in her heart: "Mountains and rivers, blue wind cuts." In an instant, the energy of the world boiled up,
At this moment, all the power of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles was concentrated on Nalan Yanran's sword. The clouds in the sky were divided and the wind was surging.
"Heaven level fighting skills!!"
"What's so surprising about this? With the strength of the Yan League and Sect Master Nalan, he has already reached the ninth rank of Dou Zun. Isn't it normal to have heaven-level fighting skills?" Nalan Yanran spun the black sword in her hand, facing a figure in the void.
Everywhere was cut with a sword.
In an instant, an invisible thousand-foot-long sword energy flew out. The sword energy was so powerful that the wind swept through the remaining clouds. This heaven-level fighting skill was the inheritance of the Sword Master that Xiao Yan had acquired at the space auction without hesitation in exchange for two Cheng Zun Spirit Pills.
And Nalan Yanran lived up to Xiao Yan's kindness. She had indeed mastered the fighting skills, and it was indeed effective and helped a little.
The people present, most of whom were knowledgeable, could not help but be moved when they saw Nalan Yanran swinging that sword with Qianzhang Sword Qi. They understood that this sword had already reached great perfection and was powerful.
Peng, with a soft sound, in the space locked by Nalan Yanran, the power of wind and thunder suddenly evolved. At this time, a huge colorful demon phoenix jumped out of it. As soon as the demon phoenix came out, wind and thunder dropped down one after another, powerful
The power is like a vast ocean, with the demon phoenix in it.
"This is the Three Heavenly Phoenix Techniques of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan!" Seeing the appearance of the demon phoenix, many people were moved and envious of it. An older generation of monks murmured: "The legendary ancient secret arts are
It is inherited from the ancient Tianfeng clan, but it is a pity that whether it is Tianhuang or Tianfeng, even the Tianshen has become extinct." Chirp!
Feng Qing'er's eyes were solemn. Not everyone is Xiao Yan. Being able to cultivate a low-level fighting skill at the heaven level is already something to be proud of.
"Thunder strikes the sea!" Feng Qing'er shouted in an instant, and the huge colorful demon phoenix enveloped her whole body. The thunder spots behind her were like the majestic sea, the sound of waves was rolling, and endless thunder slowly rose behind Feng Qing'er.
The vast ocean, when this vast ocean submerges the heaven and earth, all the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth is integrated into it.
Facing Nalan Yanran's sword, Feng Qing'er didn't dare to look down upon her at all. Nalan Yanran's strength was actually no weaker than hers!
You know, Feng Qing'er is now many times more powerful than Jiu Feng back then. If Jiu Feng was still alive, Feng Qing'er could easily defeat him.
The colorful demon phoenix suddenly flapped its wings, and a sea of thunder and lightning surged in. Under everyone's attention, there was a loud bang, and the two heaven-level attacks suddenly collided, and terrifying wind whirlpools and thunder and lightning splashed everywhere.
The surrounding mountains were cut open by sharp wind whirlpools, and the continuous bombardment of thunder and lightning made the already dilapidated ancient battlefield even more dilapidated.
At that moment, Nalan Yanran took action again, her whole body wrapped in wind whirlpool, not afraid of the sea of thunder and lightning at all, she turned into a sharp sword and pierced into the sea of thunder and lightning.
"Damn, she's crazy, she rushed into the Thunder Sea!!" In this moment, there was no Nalan Yanran, no black sword, only a flash of sword light.
Ji Feng Zhi! Today's Feng Zhi is no longer a simple fighting skill. The sword is like the wind, and Feng Zhi is also a sword!
It was such a sword light that made everyone's hearts skip a beat. This sword light pierced the sea of thunder and lightning.
Feng Qing'er did not expect that Nalan Yanran would dare to rush into the sea of thunder and lightning and stab her. There was also a hint of anger in her eyes, and she shouted in her heart: "Demon Phoenix Bell!" Bang!
! A sword stabbed, to Feng Qing'er's surprise, the sword hit the weakest point of the Demon Phoenix Bell's defense. Between the stone, fire and lightning, Nalan Yanran actually captured the Demon Phoenix Bell at an incredible speed.
Observe the flaws.
Enlightenment under the bodhi tree is a once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity! Feng Qing'er was also shocked among the rocks, fire and lightning. The Demon Phoenix Bell is a defensive fighting skill comparable to the heavenly level!
Unable to block this sword! Of course, the Demon Phoenix Bell is not a completely defensive fighting skill, it is also a sonic fighting skill. Unfortunately, the Demon Phoenix Bell is most afraid of fighting skills such as sword thrusts that use point-breaking attacks.
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All this happened so fast, even the half-saint strong man's eyes turned pale with fright at this moment. This sword was so fast that even the half-saint was shocked!
You must know that although there is only one step between the Half Saint and the Nine-turn Dou Zun, this step is insurmountable and the gap is ridiculously large.
The extreme wind shocks the saint with one sword!
"Poof!" A sword pierced the Demon Phoenix Bell, and a ray of blood with a faint colorful light spilled out. Feng Qing'er flew backwards, and she was hit by a sword in the shoulder!
Nalan Yanran frowned. At this critical moment, Feng Qing'er avoided it and only stabbed her in the shoulder.
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"Yanran's swordsmanship has surpassed all the ancestors of the Yunlan Sect." Yun Yun naturally saw this scene and saw that her apprentice had become so powerful, and she was naturally happy and happy.
"Although Nalan Yanran's cultivation and other fighting skills are not as good as yours, she is very persistent in using the sword. If you use the sword now, she is your master." Xiao Yan opened his eyes, looked at Yun Yun who was close at hand, and smiled.