Chapter 211 Three-Year Promise
The wind blew across the huge sect square, and the disciples of Yunlan Sect looked at the tall figure who slowly walked in front of Nalan Yanran, thin and resolute, as if A strong pine tree stands firm in the harsh mountain wind.
Is that Xiao Yan?
This idea suddenly emerged in the minds of Yunlan Sect disciples.
A trace of contempt for Xiao Yan flashed in most people's eyes. Regarding the three-year agreement, Yun Lanzong, who was at the center of the storm, naturally could not prevent the relevant messages from spreading. Therefore, Yun Lan Most of the disciples of the sect have also heard about this showdown between Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan.
It's just that most of them have a sarcastic and disdainful attitude towards Xiao Yan. In their opinion, what is the difference between a young master from a small family who wants to marry Senior Sister Nalan and a toad who wants to eat swan meat?
It’s just that today, among the nearly a thousand Yunlan Sect disciples who met the real person, there were some who were astute enough to sense something.
The Xiao Yan in front of him was not as unbearable as the rumors said.
In the VIP seats on both sides, the onlookers also saw that another protagonist was present today, which naturally meant that the grudge that had been settled three years ago was finally about to come to an end. The climax before the end.
“Yan’er is here.”
When Xiao Zhan saw his son on the stage, he was naturally overjoyed. If there is anyone on the field who most believes that Xiao Yan can win, it must be Xiao Zhan.
But he also knew that the three-year appointment was about to begin. At this moment, he was not suitable to attract Xiao Yan's attention and distract her.
Nalan Jie, who was sitting opposite Xiao Zhan, had a bitter look on his face. With his battle-experienced fighting skills, he could tell at a glance that Xiao Yan was by no means an ordinary person.
“That’s Xiao Yan?”
Jia Xingtian let out a light sigh, why did he feel a little familiar.
"He does seem to be a genius."
Fa Ma nodded and said, "I just don't know why, but I think he looks familiar. Could it be that I have seen him somewhere?"
Fa Ma What he said caught Jia Xingtian’s attention: “Oh, you feel this way too?”
Hai Bodong sat quietly aside, silent, only occasionally scanning the opposite side with his peripheral vision, wanting to confirm Check out her reaction.
The pretty girl sitting on the right side of the man couldn't help but become a little worried when she saw that Xiao Yan had appeared.
She couldn't help but turn her head and look at the figure sitting on the seat next to her, tightly covered with a cloak and a hat.
Qing Lin was naturally worried about Xiao Yan. She felt a little uneasy when she thought of Xiao Yan fighting with that sister who seemed familiar to her for some reason.
In the end, she naturally put all her hopes of solving the situation on the people around her. What made her even more uneasy was that the young lady seemed to have no reaction from the beginning to the end.
"...Um, Miss?"
In the end, in desperation, Qing Lin could only lower his voice as much as possible and tentatively spoke into Yao Wan's ear.
"...Huh? The three-year agreement has already begun?"
There was a brief and slight whimper in the bamboo hat, and then the girl's slightly wistful words rang in Qinglin's ears.
"Miss? Miss, are you asleep?"
Qinglin really doesn't know what to say now, although she also knows that she is definitely not qualified as a maid. The young lady said something, but even the young lady let it go. What should Master Xiao Yan do?
"Huh? I've been a little tired from practicing recently and didn't notice the time. I'm sorry."
A pleasant voice came from the bamboo hat, with a hint of deep awakening.
Then, Yao Wan quickly noticed everything that was happening in the audience.
The confrontation between Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran is about to usher in a lifelong confrontation and agreement between the two.
In this regard, Yao Wan did not feel surprised or worried. If nothing unexpected happened, the outcome between the two should be 60-40.
She withdrew her gaze and turned to the whirlpool-like clouds gathering behind the Yunlan Sect Square.
The duel between Xiao Yan and Nalan will take a long time even if you want to decide the winner.
So what she cares about now is naturally sleeping under this Yunlan Mountain Old weirdo.
The previous temptation can be answered today, and the future direction of Yunlan Sect is naturally destined to depend on this.
"Xiao Qinglin, you have to watch carefully."
Yao Wan said quietly: "The battle between Xiao Yan and Nalan must be watched carefully, even though you haven't arrived yet. To gain access to this level of ability and combat effectiveness, you must also understand that you will become someone like them in the future. "Yes... Miss"
Qing Lin was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.
Under the guest seats, at the end of the square, behind Nalan Yanran, the dozen old men opened their eyes in unison and looked at Xiao Yan.
The old man headed by him narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Are you Xiao Yan?"
Even with his vision as the Great Elder of Yunlan Sect, he couldn't help but marvel, this Xiao Yan , it really has some tricks.
"I am Yunlan Sect's Great Elder, Yun Ling."
"The sect leader is not here today, so I am in charge. This competition is intended for discussion, and the point is——"
Not yet When Yun Ling finished speaking, Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran's eyes came into contact, and then they seemed to understand what the other party meant in an instant, and then interrupted Yun Ling's speech in unison, saying: "——Life and death , everyone is at peace with his destiny."
Xiao Yan took out the Xuanzhong Ruler from behind, punched it on the flat ground of the square, and made a shallow crack in the hard and thick stone bricks under his feet.
Nalan Yanran made a move with her bare hands, and her fingertips passed through the dark green light of the ring, and then captured an unusual brilliance, which gradually changed from the deepest cyan to a faint light. It was green in color, and quickly condensed into a sharp shape in Nalan Yanran's hands.
It was a long sword made by the Yunlan Sect itself. It was well-made, solid and durable. Different from weapons forged elsewhere, the sword of the Yunlan Sect was a container of sword intent. This allowed the people of the Yunlan Sect to hold it even if they held it The sect's standard weapon is not a magical weapon, but as long as you have unparalleled sword power, it is enough to compete with the strong without falling behind.
This is also one of the potential factors why the Yunlan Sect has been able to stand firm in the northwest continent for so many years without falling.
Xiao Yan also vaguely felt the sword intention mixed in the wind and let out a sword cry of joy, as if he had finally met an opponent worthy of him and jumped for joy.
Xiao Yan felt a shiver in his heart. Sure enough, she had done a lot of things during her time with Miss Wan. This sword intent alone made people feel that it should not be underestimated.
The expression on Yun Leng's face, who was interrupted by two young people at the same time, could not be said to be very good-looking. In his opinion, this was just a competition, and naturally it was not a matter of life and death. What's more, Nalan now Yanran has even broken through the shackles of the Great Dou Master and stepped forward to fight against the spirit. Not to mention someone else, Yun Leng knew how the sect master did this. He actually directly removed Nalan Yanran from Dou Shi in just three years. The person was trained into a fighting spirit.
With such a terrifying cultivation speed, even if Nalan Yanran would lead the Yunlan Sect to flourish in the future, Yun Ling could not help but feel secretly afraid in his heart.
But since these two young men were not grateful at all, Yun Leng was naturally too lazy to talk nonsense.
"Young man, keep a tightrope in everything, but since you have such a request, then let it be up to you, life or death, each will take care of his destiny."
"——Come on."< br>
Xiao Yan raised the Xuanzhong Ruler in his hand. From the air flow and fighting spirit movement, he could clearly tell that the weight of this large black ruler must be quite heavy, but there was a feeling of weightlessness in his hand. Feel.
"Well - come on!"
The mountain wind blew past the mountain gate of Yunlan Sect, Xiao Yan's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and he saw a ray of light cyan sword edge reflected in the sun. A flash of sword light appeared underneath, and he stepped forward suddenly, and a stream of rich cyan fighting energy exploded directly under his feet. The boiling flame suddenly appeared in mid-air and quickly disappeared at an almost imperceptible speed. .
Fighting energy accelerated in Xiao Yan's body like an explosion. Xiao Yan violently waved the Xuan Zhong Ruler in his hand, blocking Nalan Yanran's first blow.
——I have to say that just Nalan Yanran's fast, accurate and sharp thrust made Xiao Yan's hair stand on end, making him feel even more troublesome.
This Nalan Yanran is indeed no ordinary person!
Xiao Yan's thoughts were reflected on his face, but just when he was about to fight back, his keen senses and intuition organized by the power of his soul conveyed to him a tingling sensation like a ray on his back.
This time Xiao Yan didn't even prepare or react to the next blow. He just immediately turned the Xuan Zhong Ruler sideways and used it as a thick shield to block the second sword edge.
What a fast speed!
Xiao Yan was secretly frightened. He was confident that his speed would not be inferior to anyone in the same realm. However, Nalan Yanran's use of the wind attribute in front of him could be said to subvert Xiao Yan's previous understanding. .
For ordinary practitioners of the wind attribute, even if they specialize in speed, their speed is only 20% faster than people in the same realm. However, Nalan Yanran’s visual inspection is the simplest and most straightforward way in front of her. It has far surpassed those in the same realm.
His two sudden thrusts did not achieve any outstanding results, and Xiao Yan immediately adapted to Nalan Yanran's speed - although he still could not be as fast as Nalan Yanran, he would not be beaten by her. That overwhelming speed advantage is overwhelming.
When Nalan Yanran's beautiful figure once again rushed towards Xiao Yan like a swooping falcon, Xiao Yan suddenly turned around and narrowly avoided the long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand. The sword wind blew by and shaved off a strand of hair on the side of Xiao Yan's temple.
Of course, he was not polite at all. At the moment of avoiding it, he held the Xuan Zhong ruler, drew a black arc in the air, and hit Nalan Yanran hard.
(End of this chapter)