Chapter 446 The battle begins, Yanran’s progress
Xiao Yan slowly grasped the handle of the ruler with his palm, and with a sudden pull, the Xuanzhong Ruler brought out a sound of oppressive wind and pointed diagonally at the ground. The strong wind from the ruler blew up the dust on the ground.
He stared at Nalan Yanran closely, with sharp eyes and a hint of coldness: "I have come as promised for three years. Today, let's completely resolve the past grudges. You gave me the Xiao family's money back then."
Shame, today, I want you to pay it all back."
Hearing this, Nalan Yanran's face was calm. She stretched out her jade hand, the emerald ring on her jade finger flashed with light, and a gorgeous and slender cyan long sword flashed out.
The sword energy burst out, the cold light pierced the bones, the sword blade was slightly tilted, and the sunlight shone down, reflecting the coldness.
This sword is naturally the Qing Chi sword refined by Lu Yunxiao.
The Qing Chi sword vibrated endlessly, emitting a clear sword sound.
Nalan Yanran sighed softly and looked at Xiao Yan without any emotion in her eyes.
"I admit that my behavior at the beginning was a bit inappropriate, but I never feel that I did anything wrong. Even if I am given another chance, I will still do it. Only I can make the decision about my marriage."
Xiao Yan sneered and said nothing, but his expression became even more indifferent.
He glanced at Lu Yunxiao, who had a cold temperament next to Nalan Yanran, and felt more and more resentful in his heart.
No man could bear such humiliation, and neither could he.
He hated Nalan Yanran for breaking off the engagement, but what he hated even more was that Nalan Yanran got together with Lu Yunxiao before the engagement was completely settled (that's how it seemed to him).
Isn't this just putting a tall hat on his head?
How could he bear it?
Furthermore, Yao Lao's Bone Spirit Cold Fire was forcefully taken out by Lu Yunxiao, and his soul was severely damaged. It was not until a few days ago that luck broke out and he found the soul treasure that he could recover. Naturally, he also had a grudge in his heart.
He didn't hate Lu Yunxiao for hurting him, because he was the one who snatched it first, but Yao Lao was a good teacher to him, so he couldn't just laugh it off when he was so seriously injured.
It's just that Lu Yunxiao himself is too strong and his background is too terrifying. He doesn't even dare to reveal his identity in front of Lu Yunxiao for fear of causing disaster.
So he could only take it slowly and capture Nalan Yanran first.
After all, in his heart, he already had a deep obsession with defeating Nalan Yanran. If he didn't finish it for a long time, he might even fall into a daze and be unable to extricate himself.
His expression became more and more indifferent, and Xiao Yan's hand holding the handle of the ruler became tighter and tighter. After a moment, he suddenly stepped forward with the sole of his foot. Where he landed, several cracks spread out from the hard bluestone slab to the sole of his foot, and a surging deep
Yellow fighting spirit, mixed with some dark yellow flames, surged from the surface of Xiao Yan's body.
"Nalan Yanran, come and fight!" Xiao Yanxuan raised his heavy ruler and pointed it at Nalan Yanran, and cold shouts resounded throughout the square.
Nalan Yanran's face was stern, and she held the Qing Chi Sword tightly in her jade hands. Small light blue winds rolled and fluttered on the sword. In the wind, the sharp wind blades stretched and retracted, and occasionally shot out, hitting the hard green blades.
There was a scratch on the stone slab that was neither shallow nor deep.
The blade of the sword gradually moved upward, pointing at Xiao Yan in the distance. The sharp blade reflected the sunlight, making it look awe-inspiring.
The fighting spirit between the two people slowly rose, and the atmosphere in Nuo Da Square suddenly condensed.
"Fight!" Xiao Yan shouted loudly, and his body shot out. The Xuan Zhong Ruler dragged on the ground, and a series of sparks burst out.
"Go, be careful of his strange fire." Lu Yunxiao spoke softly, and his voice reached Nalan Yanran's ears.
"Strange fire?" Nalan Yanran's eyes narrowed, and then she nodded, and with a flash of her body, she also shot out.
"You can still get the strange fire. You are really lucky. But if you lose the three-year contract, your luck will also die prematurely."
Lu Yunxiao's eyes were dark, luck was not the same, even if the son of luck was favored by heaven, he still had to go through trials before he could fly to the nine heavens.
The three-year agreement is undoubtedly a huge obstacle in Xiao Yan's growth path.
Once he passed, his luck skyrocketed, the flying dragon flew in the sky, and he was out of control from then on.
If he fails to cross the threshold, his luck will overflow and he will have regrets. His luck will be severely damaged and it will be difficult for him to rise again.
But, can Xiao Yan win this three-year contract?
He is bound to lose.
Lu Yunxiao's eyes flashed. In the field, Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan had already started to collide.
"Huh!" Xiao Yan held the Xuan Zhong ruler tightly and smashed it hard on Nalan Yanran's body with a fierce energy.
Nalan Yanran's body swayed, and she passed by Xuan Zhongzhi. The Qing Chi sword in her hand thrust out diagonally, with a biting cold light.
The sharp sword energy and wind blade struck directly at Xiao Yan's neck. Xiao Yan raised his eyes slightly, moved his left foot slightly, and at the same time, Xuan Zhongzhi suddenly retracted to block it.
"Ding!" The tip of the sword touched the Xuanzhong ruler, making a crisp sound, and sparks flew everywhere where they hit.
Xiao Yan only felt a strong fighting spirit sweeping over him, and he was forced back more than five or six meters by that light sword.
"Such a strong fighting spirit." Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed, and he was secretly surprised.
Nalan Yanran has a wind attribute and has never been known for her strength. Nalan Yanran was able to force him back with a single sword stroke, which proved that her fighting spirit was much higher than his.
"Damn it." Xiao Yan cursed secretly, veins popped up on his arms, and the Xuan Zhong Chi was thrown into the wind by his dance, heading straight towards Nalan Yanran.
This time, his attack became more violent.
Feeling the whirring oppressive energy in front of her, Nalan Yanran was not confused at all. The long sword burst out and turned into a circle of cyan arc shadow, as if it had penetrated the shackles of space, and pointed straight towards
On top of the Xuanzhong Ruler waved by Xiao Yan.
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
The Qing Chi Sword and the Xuan Zhong Ruler struck each other one after another, making sharp sounds.
Relying on her outstanding speed, Nalan Yanran easily took down all Xiao Yan's attacks, with a calm look on her face, and no hint of embarrassment could be seen.
Today's Nalan Yanran, under the training of Lu Yunxiao, is no longer the same in terms of actual combat ability.
After all, no matter who you are, if you are abused a lot, you will always learn to behave better.
"Xiao Yan, is this all you have? Then it's my turn."
After Nalan Yanran finished speaking, her speed suddenly increased.
The green sword in her hand turned into afterimages, and Nalan Yanran's sword draw speed reached an astonishing level.
Just as Lu Yunxiao originally pointed out the word Kuai, Nalan Yanran has been practicing it for more than half a year.
The sword movement is light and agile, and Nalan Yanran is of the wind attribute. When the sword skills are fast, it has indeed reached a dazzling level.
Xiao Yan's pupils shrank, Xuan Zhongchi resisted one after another, and his body moved accordingly.
With his outstanding soul power, he resisted many sword shadows, but there was always a leak of sword energy, leaving sword marks on his black robe.