Chapter 430 I Don’t Want Face?

Yun Ling was still angry that he was ignored, but when Xiao Yan's momentum burst out, he was completely stunned.

"Four-star great fighter?"

Yun Leng cried out.

Yunshan, who was secretly watching the development of the matter from the depths of Yunlan Mountain, asked calmly: "Did you do anything with the 'soul-enhancing pill' you gave him before?"

Beside him, Yun Meng sat on a piece of bluestone with a slight smile on his face:

"No... I thought so at first, but later I felt that his value was not high and not worthy of my precious 'volume share', so I gave up this idea...

"In addition, Amon will be negatively affected by the host. The deeper the degree of parasitism, the more severe the reverse influence. Therefore, Amon do not like parasitic idiots.

"This guy Yun Leng is surprisingly stupid... Sometimes I wonder if he is a spy planted by the hostile forces in the Yun Lan Sect... As a result, after three years and three years, he accidentally took the position of the Great Elder. "

Yunshan shook his head: "No doubt, he has this kind of character."

…

A commotion broke out among the Yunlan Sect disciples in the square.

"How is that possible? A Grand Fighter? And he doesn't seem to be a Grand Fighter for the first time!" This disciple's level was not high. It could only be seen that Xiao Yan was a Grand Fighter, but his star rating could not be determined.

"Has Senior Sister Nalan advanced to the realm of Great Fighter Master?" A disciple asked worriedly.

Nalan Yanran's cultivation is a mystery to these ordinary disciples, and they are not sure about the other party's situation.

"Four-star great fighting master... It is said that three years ago, he only had the third level of fighting spirit? Is this possible?" A trace of doubt appeared on Jia Xingtian's face.

Fa Ma, the president of the Alchemist Guild of the Jiama Empire, shook his head: "Either his talent is truly astonishing, or he was practicing a certain secret method, which led to his fighting spirit being blocked, or declining in a short period of time... …I prefer the latter scenario.”

"Secret method? If that's the case, it makes sense... Hehe, no matter what the situation is, it shows that this kid is not such a simple person." Jiaxing Tian said with great interest.

He was happy to see Yunlan Sect's relationship with such a genius come to fruition.

He glanced at Hai Bodong from the corner of his eye and saw that the old god was there. He didn't seem to be surprised by Xiao Yan's performance, so he asked:

"Old Man Hai, have you expected this situation? Do you know him?"

Hai Bodong chuckled: "You will know as you read on."

Mu Chen glanced at Nalan Jie with schadenfreude... Pushing such a talented son-in-law out of the house would probably make someone's intestines turn green...

Nalan Jie looked at Mu Chen angrily, feeling bitter in his heart.

Of course, the one who was most shocked was Nalan Yanran. Didn’t she know what Xiao Yan was like when she went to the Xiao family three years ago? But in just three years, he actually surpassed himself...

"Let's get started." Xiao Yan pressed his left hand on the top of his head, held the handle of the ancient ruler with his right hand, and pulled it out from behind.

Bang!

The ancient ruler hit the ground, and cracks appeared on the stone-paved floor.

The weight made many Yunlan Sect disciples' hearts skip a beat.

Nalan Yanran took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in her heart, looked solemnly, and said in a calm tone: "Your cultivation level is indeed far beyond my expectations, but fighting is not just about your cultivation level."

The emerald Na ring on the index finger of her right hand shimmered, and a light cyan long sword appeared in her hand. The wind attribute power lingering on the sword shows how extraordinary this long sword is. This is a magic nuclear weapon embedded with a high-level magic core.

She had the momentum of a great fighting master, but she was obviously weaker than Xiao Yan.

Seeing that Xiao Yan had no intention of attacking first, Nalan Yanran lightly stomped the ground with her feet, thrust out her sword, and the wind-attributed fighting spirit surged.

"Wind Spirit Fractal Sword."

Facing the tyrannical Xiao Yan, she did not dare to be careless at all. Even if it was just a test, she used intermediate Xuan level fighting skills.

The long sword trembled slightly, and five energy sword shadows were separated during the stabbing process.

The shadow of the sword is only a large part of the sword body, without the hilt, which makes it look a bit illusory. But judging from the fierce momentum, these five sword shadows are not deceptive tricks, but are really lethal, and they are not weak.

"As expected of the young master of the Yunlan Sect, such advanced fighting skills come at your fingertips." Xiao Yan admired, but he simply waved his giant ruler to repel the menacing Nalan Yanran.

His light cyan fighting spirit enveloped the giant ruler, wrapping the inner layer of light cyan flames, making it difficult for people to see clearly the anomalies on the ancient ruler.

Fa Ma's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Xiao Yan's ancient ruler with a thoughtful look on his face.

Nalan Yanran relied on the force of the collision between the ancient ruler and the long sword to fly into the air like catkins.

At this moment, her body was covered with a layer of light cyan armor. This is the iconic feature of the Great Fighter, the fighting spirit armor.

Facing Xiao Yan's arrogant strength, she had to use her fighting spirit armor to resist in order not to be injured in the collision.

Nalan Yanran did not fall down in the air, but was suspended quietly. At first glance, she seemed to be able to stay in the air.

"The Yunlan Sect's Fengpiaoxu Body Technique is indeed well-deserved. It's really rare for Nalan's niece to practice it to such an extent at such a young age." Mu Chen made a sound of admiration.

But Nalan Jie's expression on the side was still gloomy. In the first confrontation, it was obvious that Nalan Yanran was at a slight disadvantage.

She tiptoed, as if stepping on the air, and shot towards Xiao Yan fiercely.

"Feng Qiangang!"

The long sword stabbing at Xiao Yan was just a feint. The real attack was the Dou Qi from her hand.

Five strands of sword energy condensed from wind-attributed Dou Qi formed silently at her fingertips, then burst out, entangled with each other, and turned into a thin green line, shooting towards Xiao Yan with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

This is a very tricky finger fighting skill!

When the green thin line was about to hit Xiao Yan, it strangely split into five sword energy again, targeting Xiao Yan's five vital points.

Seeing such a fierce move, Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, and the powerful soul power keenly captured the trajectory of the sword energy.

He turned around and blocked three with the ancient ruler. With green flames wrapped around his hands, he extinguished the remaining two that were close to each other with one palm.

The flame flashed and disappeared, which made many people only sense that he was using a fire-attributed trick. Only Fa Ma, Jia Xingtian and a few others who watched the Alchemist Competition and whose strength was Dou Wang or above could confirm that this was a flame.

Why does it feel a bit like strange fire? In Fa Ma's eyes, Xiao Yan's figure gradually overlapped with Yan Xiao, who won the Alchemist Conference championship before.

Speaking of which, if you want to refine a top-level fourth-grade pill like the Three-Pattern Green Spirit Pill, even if you have the power of strange fire, the level requirements for yourself will not be low... At the very least, you must have the strength of a great Dou Master or a high-star Dou Master.

Because it is not clear how strange fire helps with refining medicine, Fa Ma's estimation is relatively vague.

In this way, it seems that the Dou Qi cultivation also matches... Wait, Xiao Yan, Yan Xiao... Isn't this just the name reversed?

He remembered that Hai Bodong and Yan Xiao seemed to have some connection before, and today he showed an intriguing attitude towards Xiao Yan...

Thinking of this, Fa Ma was almost certain that the Xiao Yan in front of him was the Yan Xiao who suddenly emerged and disappeared at the Alchemist Conference!

He couldn't help but cast an inquiring look at Hai Bodong, and Hai Bodong noticed his gaze and nodded slightly.

Fa Ma took a deep breath and slowly calmed down the shock in his heart.

Four-star Grand Fighter, Fourth-grade Alchemist, Xiao Yan's achievements, no matter which one is taken out separately, can be proud of the younger generation of the Jia Ma Empire.

When both of these are gathered in one person, it can only be said to be terrifying. The rest of the people can't even look up to him.

Jia Xingtian noticed the tacit eye contact between the two of them and raised his eyebrows. Why do I feel that these two old guys have understood something, and only I am confused?

The battle on the square continued, and the two green lights kept interweaving and colliding.

Xiao Yan pressed his head with his left hand from time to time, and waved the ancient giant ruler with his right hand.

Nalan Yanran used the Feng Piaoxu body method of Yunlan Sect, with a light body, moving with the wind, and constantly releasing various Dou Qi, but they were all blocked by Xiao Yan's ancient ruler entangled by the Qinglian Earth Core Fire and the green Dou Qi.

She saw that Xiao Yan's left hand never left his head, and a faint anger appeared on her face:

"Xiao Yan, are you looking down on me? Do you think you can defeat me with one hand?"

What are you talking about... Do you think I like to fight you with one hand? Isn't it that I can't spare a hand... Xiao Yan complained in his heart.

Xiao Yan wanted to end the battle as quickly as possible and let Nalan Yanran taste the bitter fruit he planted three years ago, but he didn't want to reveal too many cards, so he played steadily and accumulated advantages bit by bit.

Xiao Yan chuckled and said:

"You are only allowed to look down on others, but not others to look down on you? If there is a way, let me use both hands. Is this all the young master of Yunlan Sect can do?"

Nalan Yanran floated backwards, just lightly touched the ground with her toes, and flew far away.

After thinking carefully, he found that Xiao Yan's movements were very strange.

Rather than looking down on himself and not using his left hand, it felt like he was intentionally protecting the top of his head... Could this be his weakness?

After making such a guess, Nalan Yanran immediately took action and tentatively attacked the top of Xiao Yan's head.

"Fuck!" Xiao Yan was frightened by her and retreated for the first time.

Nalan Yanran saw that her guess seemed to be correct, and continued to attack without hesitation.

Xiao Yan retreated step by step. Although his cultivation was higher than his opponent, because he could only use one hand, his performance was greatly limited, and it was difficult to resist Nalan Yanran's small but very intensive attacks.

The situation seemed to have reversed. Nalan Yanran had been unable to break through Xiao Yan's defense, but now she was chasing Xiao Yan.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Yunlan Sect cheered: "Come on, Senior Sister!"

The elders of Yunlan Sect on the high platform looked unhappy. Although Xiao Yan kept retreating, he was still calm. On the other hand, Nalan Yanran was exhausted due to the high frequency of fighting skills.

"Is there any injury on his head?" Fa Ma was puzzled.

Hai Bodong suppressed his smile and shook his head calmly: "I don't know either."

Feeling the pressure, Xiao Yan decided to reveal some of his cards. On his ruler, the blue flame was surging, and the air around him was scorched and distorted.

The blue flame was exposed to everyone without any concealment, and many people felt that the flame was familiar.

"Sure enough, Xiao Yan is Yan Xiao!" Fa Ma sighed and said.

"What?" Jia Xingtian's face changed slightly, "Is this the same person?"

Nalan Jie was not unfamiliar with the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire. He had experienced this kind of flame that expelled the branding poison for himself several times. The expression on his face became more bitter.

An eighteen-year-old four-star fighting master and a fourth-grade alchemist. What heights can such a young man reach in the future?

Fighting against the mighty emperor? A sixth-grade alchemist? Even higher! But this opportunity to make the Nalan family more prosperous was just pushed away in vain!

Xiao Yan is Yan Xiao? No wonder it felt like he had seen his eyes before somewhere. Nalan Yanran was greatly shocked.

She never expected that the first peer who made her feel ashamed and admired would be the trash of the Xiao family whose dignity she once trampled under her feet.

"It's time to end it." Seeing Nalan Yanran's declining condition, Xiao Yan threw the ancient ruler that was wrapped with Qinglian's inner fire fiercely forward.

Nalan Yanran avoided it lightly, but heard the sound of wind and thunder ringing in her ears.

"A flash of thunder!"

Without the Xuan Ancient Ruler's suppression of Dou Qi, Xiao Yan's Dou Qi circulation speed and his own movement speed suddenly increased a lot.

Xiao Yan's feet were entangled with wind and thunder, and he was behind Nalan Yanran in an instant, catching her off guard.

"Baji collapse!"

Xiao Yan did not show mercy to her, and shattered Nalan Yanran's green fighting spirit armor with an elbow, only to withdraw two points of strength at the last moment.

Nalan Yanran vomited blood and threw herself forward.

She didn't know that Xiao Yan was already merciful. He tiptoed and floated into the sky, preparing to use his strongest moves to make the final push.

"Aerial combat?"

The corners of Xiao Yan's lips curled up into a sneer, and the Ziyun Wings behind him stretched out, vibrating the wings, and quickly came behind Nalan Yanran.

Her fighting skills had not yet been formed, and she was far less agile in the air than Xiao Yan's flying fighting skills. She could only close her eyes helplessly.

Xiao Yan's right hand was in the shape of a palm, and he was about to take a photo. Yun Ling's voice sounded in his ears:

"Little friend Xiao Yan, could you please give Yan Ran some favors for the sake of the Yunlan Sect? The Yunlan Sect will definitely give you a satisfactory reward afterwards."

There was a hint of sarcasm on Xiao Yan's face. Yunlan Sect wanted to save face, but he, Xiao Yan, didn't want to lose face?

Someone has to bear this shame after all!

Nalan Yanran's willful behavior has caused him and the Xiao family to bear the shame for three years. It is time for someone else to shoulder the burden in the future!

Fighting energy surged from his palms, and he pressed hard on Nalan Yanran's back.

Nalan Yanran fell down weakly, hitting the ground heavily, and another stream of blood spurted out from her mouth.

This time, she could clearly feel that Xiao Yan was holding back, and her physical injuries no longer allowed her to continue fighting. She laughed miserably: "I lost."

Xiao Yan fell to the ground, looked at him expressionlessly, and said calmly: "Yes, you lost."

Nalan Yanran supported the ground with her long sword and stood up unsteadily:

"According to the previous agreement, I was supposed to be a slave, but..."

"No need, Xiaomeng will kill you if he knows you want to take her position..." Xiao Yan interrupted coldly before she could finish her "but" words.

Nalan Yanran couldn't help but think of the girl in black who protected Xiao Yan behind her three years ago. She was no less talented than herself and called herself Xiao Yan's maid. Her expression froze, and her determination to die in her heart weakened a lot.

After a long while, she sighed softly and said: "Yeah, maybe I'm not even qualified to be a slave by your side. You always have to take responsibility for doing something wrong.

"The Nalan family is humiliated because of me, and the Yunlan Sect's reputation is damaged because of me..."

Nalan Yanran looked in the direction of Nalan Jie and said softly: "Grandpa, I'm sorry."

Then he looked in the direction of the Yunlan Sect elders on the stone steps: "Say sorry to the teacher for me."

After saying that, she slashed her neck with the sword, intending to kill herself to apologize.

"Yanran!"

"Young Sect Master!"

Nalan Jie and Yun Leng were shocked and screamed.

But because she was too far away, she couldn't stop her in time, so she could only watch as the sharp sword got closer and closer to her neck.

A sound broke through the air, followed by the sound of "Dingling" the long sword falling to the ground.

It was Xiao Yan, who was closest to him, who took action and knocked the long sword out of Nalan Yanran's hand with a burst of energy.

He shook his head and said softly: "Don't be so extreme. If something happens to you here, how do you want me to explain it to your teacher?"

"Huh?" Nalan Yanran blinked her eyes, looking a little confused and confused.

Explain to my teacher? What's the meaning?

Seeing the sword fall to the ground, Nalan Jie and Yun Leng breathed a sigh of relief.

The former quickly came to Nalan Yanran to prevent her from doing stupid things again.