Chapter 383

Nalan Jie and Nalan Su had no time to say some modest words, and their eyes were one of them. Nalanjie, in particular, could not help but stand up in surprise.

"Sit down, master Nalan." Yunshan glanced at the battle in the sky and said faintly: "don't worry, even if Yanran can't defeat Xiao Yan today, self-protection is definitely not a problem!"

Hearing Yunshan's words, nalanjie sat down and watched the battle in the sky nervously.

Looking at the black figure coming from the storm, Nalan Yanran danced the sword in her hand. Where the sword passed, it left energy shadows.

"This is the Xuan level intermediate fighting skill, Fengling branch sword!"

"Jiudao, it's the remnant of Jiudao energy!"

"The sect leader's disciples are really powerful. As a great elder, I have practiced this fighting skill for more than ten years and can only use seven energy shadows!"

Whew!!!!!!!!!!!

On the square, everyone was very surprised.

When Xiao Yan rushed into the air and was about to get close to Nalan Yanran, nine light cyan sword shaped energy shadows formed a circle and shot at Xiao Yan below.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly. His body was in the air. The sword shadow came too fast. It was covered like a huge net. There was no way to avoid it. You can only wave the Xuan heavy ruler to resist these energy sword shaped residual shadows.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!!!!!!!!!

Five sounds sounded one after another on the Xuanzhong ruler, and the five sword shaped residual shadows were taken over by the Xuanzhong ruler. The other four sword shaped residual shadows broke through the different fire and left four traces on Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was glad that if he didn't use the different fire dragon and Phoenix Yan to burn most of the energy of the sword, otherwise, his blood would surge out at the moment.

Nalan looked at Xiao Yan, who was rushed back to the ground by the impact, and said coldly, "Xiao Yan, you've lost!"

"It's too early to say defeat now!"

Xiao Yan stood up straight. With Nalan Yanran's elegant body and her amazing fighting skills, he couldn't get close to Nalan Yanran at all. He said, "it seems that you can't beat you without using some real skills!"

Xiao Yan threw Xuan's heavy ruler to the ground, and his body rushed towards Nalan Yan again.

The departure of Xuan Chongchi, the speed of the emperor, the eruption of fighting spirit and the concentration have all increased several levels.

Whew!!!!!!!!!!!!

In the face of Xiao Yan's sudden increase in speed, Nalan Yanran seemed to have expected, and her body shape also accelerated suddenly. As a mage character, how can he fight close combat with Xiao Yan.

Fengling branch sword!!!!!!!

Nalan Yanran not only didn't fight close combat with Xiao Yan, but also summoned many sword shaped energy shadows to attack Xiao Yan.

"Hoo!"

After following for a long time, Xiao Yan's sweat beads loomed, leaving large and small scars on his body, with blood flowing. Fortunately, these injuries are not fatal.

Eight pole avalanche is a close combat skill with infinite power. Not close to Nalan Yan, this kind of fighting skill can't show your hand at all.

"Xiao Yan, I said, you are not my opponent. I Nalan Yanran didn't do anything wrong. You are not good enough, and you don't deserve me! You and I are destined not to be people in the world!" Nalan Yanran said coldly, glancing around intentionally or unintentionally, but I still didn't see my favorite person.

The moment xuanchongchi left Xiao Yan's body just now, Nalan Yanran was shocked. Xiao Yan is obviously cultivating the skill of fire attribute, but his speed is so fast. Fortunately, Xiao Yan didn't succeed.

"Not people from one world! Not people from one world! Not people from one world! Yes, Nalan Yanran, you and I are destined to be people from two worlds. Next, let's decide the outcome!"

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed a touch of ruthlessness. He hated Nalan Yanran and yunlanzong. The left hand turned over and called out a wisp of earthy yellow flame. With the appearance of the flame, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose to a terrible level.

Then, Xiao Yan turned his right hand again, and there was a wisp of crimson flame suspended in the palm of his hand.

"Two different fires?"

"Oh, my God, after the continued young patriarch, Xiao Yan also has two different fires!"

The people on the VIP table stared up at Xiao Yan in the air.

"Wo Cao, he is also fusing different fire! He has the fighting skills of the young patriarch!"

Many people off the court witnessed the original war with their own eyes. They all know that the integration of different fires is the bottom card of the emperor.

Facing the audience below, Xiao Yan's mind was heavy. This kind of fighting skill is obviously created by him. What do you mean having the fighting skill of the son of heaven!

"Two."

When Nalan Jie and Nalan Su wanted to intervene in the battle, the voice of Yunshan came to their ears again: "don't worry, even so, Yanran can't lose!"

These days, Yunshan is teaching Nalan Yanran, but he knows the strength of Yanran, which is more than that.

Facing Yunshan, nalanjie and nalansu were still worried. They stood straight and looked nervously at the battle above their heads.

"Can't stay any longer!"

The strong men in the VIP seat looked flustered and turned their wings one by one, far away from the square. The scene that took place in the imperial capital more than a year ago. Now they recall it, they are all thinking carefully and afraid!

Although Xiao Yan in front of him was only the peak of fighting spirit, they still didn't dare to look down on him.

The strong below are far away from the battle center one by one. Nalan Yanran, who is fighting above, also exercises his body method at the first time, far away from kilometers away.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha........................"

Xiao Yan was very satisfied with the stress response of these strong people. His face was very calm. Before coming, he had been able to skillfully integrate different fires.

With a bang, the two flames intertwined, fused with each other and manipulated skillfully. The thunder awn in the shape of silk and flame looms and appears in the two-color flame. Half a sound, the flame condenses into a green and yellow fire lotus.

On the contrary, Nalan Yan Ran was hundreds of meters away from Xiao Yan. Suddenly, his breath soared. With the dancing of the sword in Nalan Yanran's hand, there are residual shadows of sword shaped energy.

"Why is this mysterious level intermediate fighting skill? She has become the leader's disciple of Yunlan sect. Didn't the leader teach Nalan Yanran the extreme fighting skill of wind!"

The cloud edge in the air looked at Nalan Yan solemnly. In his consciousness, only by virtue of this mysterious intermediate fighting skill, he obviously could not compete with the fused different fire. Then, Yunling's eyes were dull, and four extremely heavy words jumped out of his mouth: "high-level fighting king!"

"What? Nalan Yanran has been promoted to become a high-level fighting king!!!!!! not a new fighting king