Yang Ran and Yang Linglong stood facing each other, surrounded by three layers of disciples within the Xuanyun Sect.

The crowd stared fixedly at the two of them.

"Elder sister, call second brother along." Yang Ran still had a smile on his face, but his tone was extremely casual.

Today, he was going to step on these two siblings and announce to everyone that he was the future master of the Xuanyun Sect!

After that, the wolf and the falcon would have a whole new level of respect for him.

It was as if he could already see the scenery of the future sitting on Yang Baili's seat.

"Let's do it." Yang Linglong's face was cold. Even though she knew that she was no match for him, she, who was proud, would not easily admit defeat.

Yang Yue was stunned, he seemed to be able to see that sister that was once called the witch.

"Alright, I heard that elder sister likes to use the sword. How about this, we won't compare it to other things, and will only spar on the way of the sword."

Upon hearing the word 'Sword Truth', Yang Linglong recalled the days when she was together with Ling Hao in the Spirit Flame race. Her eyes were in a trance, and her emotions surged. If he was here, what did Yang Ran count for?

"Sure."

Yang Linglong took out her purple sword and used the sword technique that Ling Hao gave her.

"Creating something from nothing."

In the past, after receiving Ling Hao's guidance, she was able to comprehend the sword intent of fire. This move of creating something out of nothing was also taught to her by Ling Hao.

The monstrous flames engulfed the area, the power of the purple sword within the flames was biting cold. It was exposed to the air, causing everyone to feel a wave of heat attack them.

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

"This is definitely not a move an ordinary person can use!"

Everyone began to discuss among themselves. This move exuded a majestic aura, making it difficult for anyone to take in what was happening.

Yang Baili's heart skipped a beat. This daughter of his was even a sword arts grandmaster?

Yang Ran smiled faintly as he replied, "Frigid Snowstorm."

The sky instantly became gloomy, and after the sound of thunder and lightning, heavy rain fell.

After that, it was snowing heavily again. This type of extremely cold rain and snow that fell on the purple sword instantly extinguished the flames.

The Wolf King softly sighed, "What a pity, this girl is a sword master. However, Yang Ran has already comprehended the Sword Mystical Heaven."

Jian Xuantian connected everything in the world, such as thunder. Heavy rain and heavy snow turned into the path of the sword.

The falcon was more optimistic about Yang Ran as it nodded, "That's right. Although this girl's talent is decent, when compared to Yang Ran, it's like comparing the heaven and the earth."

This move, Yang Linglong could not resist it. The snow that covered the sky was freezing cold, as if it was going to turn into a substance.

At this moment, around her were nine fire dragons, their ferocious looks instantly causing the chill to dissipate.

The sky turned into a sea of fire, and the raging flames roared like angry dragons.

Yang Linglong looked at this scene in confusion. She didn't know what happened, what happened to the nine fire dragons?

"Oh my god, a dragon?"

"She is the sword intent of fire, she must be using her Sword Truth!"

"This …"

Everyone looked at the sky dumbfoundedly. They had originally thought that Yang Linglong was going to lose, but this scene suddenly appeared. Could it be that she was concealing her abilities earlier?

The Falcon, the Wolf King, and Yang Baili, what kind of people were they?

How could he not understand what these nine fire dragons meant?

"Sword Dao Space!" The falcon was completely stunned. It never expected that this girl had comprehended Sword Truth.

The Wolf King beside him said, "I've really underestimated her!"

Xiao Duo stood dumbly on the spot, the teacup rolling on the ground.

Why?

What happened?

"How is this possible?" Yang Ran looked in shock at the nine fire dragons rushing over. His handsome face instantly contorted.

He did not understand how this sister of his was able to comprehend the Dao of the Sword, which he had yearned for in his dreams.

At this moment, he was jealous and resentful!

"Humph, insignificant skill, I'll show you my true capabilities!" Yang Ran roared in anger as he charged into the sky with his sword tightly clenched. Streams of light circulated around his body.

He raised his sword and slashed at the fire dragons.

Ding ding ding ding sounds rang out, extremely clear and melodious.

"I don't believe it!" Yang Ran's eyes turned red as all of his true essence began to gather within the sword.

This sword attack caused the winds to rise and the clouds to surge.

This sword, flashed with lightning and rumbled with thunder.

In the end, it turned out to be a surprise.

None of the nine fire dragons were harmed. Three of them were protecting Yang Linglong's body while the other six were wrapping themselves around Yang Ran's body, wrapping themselves tighter and tighter.

It was hard for Yang Ran to breathe as he struggled with all his strength. However, he only managed to make the fire dragon tighten its grip.

The flames burned his body.

Ling Hao, who was in the sky, smiled faintly. "Come back."

With a single word, the sea of fire instantly disappeared, and the nine fire dragons also disappeared into specks of light.

The reason why he didn't kill Yang Ran on the spot was because he hadn't crippled his limbs yet.

Yang Ran stared at Yang Linglong with fear in his eyes.

Could it be that she had been concealing herself all along?

Yang Baili drank a mouthful of tea and carefully examined his daughter.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! You are only at the third level of the Heavenly Creation stage! This is impossible!" Yang Ran had a crazed look on his face.

Unknowingly, Xiao Duo had arrived in front of him and raised her hand to slap him.

The crisp applause surprised the noisy crowd.

"Mother …" Mom, why did you hit me? " Yang Ran covered his face with his hands. He had never been hit by his mother before.

"It's just a small setback. If you can't accept it now, how will you accomplish great things in the future?"

Ling Hao stared at the calm woman and thought to himself: "This woman's mind is mature and she is much stronger than her son. Now that the result is out, no matter how much she doesn't believe, it would be useless."