Fighting: Invincible from the capture of Medusa

Chapter 155 Xiao Yan
Standing at the foot of the mountain, Emperor Qing raised his head and stared at the ancient stone steps that have existed for an unknown number of years. His eyes slowly closed, and there seemed to be a faint sound of swords. From the end of the stone steps, Passed down crisply, it echoes quietly in the mountains and forests, like a bell, which is fascinating.

"Let's go!"

After all, everyone walked towards the steps together, stepping on the slightly damp ancient stone steps.

Climbing to the top of the mountain, Nalan Yanran looked for a high platform to entertain Qingdi and others, and she came to the square, waiting for Xiao Yan's arrival.

After a while, with the breeze rustling, a young man in a black robe with a giant foot on his back slowly approached, looked at the girl in a white skirt on the square, and shouted in a sinister voice:
"Nalan Yanran, today I, Xiao Yan, will let you know what a stupid decision it was to regret the marriage back then."

Hearing this, Medusa on the high platform raised her eyes slightly and said coldly:
"Xiao Yan? He is the boy who sneaked up on me that day."

"That's right, Sister Medusa, this Xiao Yan is too hateful, he actually went to sneak attack while Sister Medusa was crossing the catastrophe, wait and see how I teach him a lesson."

Hearing this, Qinglin said angrily:

His eyes were full of hatred towards Xiao Yan. If it wasn't for Xiao Yan, the snake-human race would not have been massacred, and sister Medusa would not have been seriously injured. All of this was caused by the young man in front of him.

"Is this person so bad? Sister Qinglin, let me help you teach him a lesson."

Hearing this, Zi Yan said:
"Don't worry, with Nalan Yanran's strength, it's not a problem to deal with Xiao Yan. Let's wait and see."

Emperor Qing said in a deep voice:

"You are Xiao Yan of the Xiao family?"

In the square, the white-robed old man in the center raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yan, and after a long while, slowly said:

After all, the old man in white robe didn't wait for Xiao Yan to speak, he said to himself:
"I am the Great Elder of the Misty Cloud Sect, Yun Ling. Today, the suzerain has not returned yet, so this three-year agreement will be presided over by the old man. This competition is intended to learn from each other, so please click here."

"Life and death, each lives in peace."

A soft voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Leng's words.

Hearing this, everyone in the square looked sideways. On the attic, Emperor Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a light smile:

"People are valuable to have self-knowledge, so arrogant and conceited, death is not a pity!"

As soon as the words fell, Qingdi heard the system voice coming from his mind.

"Ding——congratulations to the host for regaining all the territory of the Izumo Empire, rewarding god-level pills, and a demon-feeding pill, which can increase the level of monsters and raise them to a higher level."

Feed the demon pill, it can actually improve the level of monsters, and can also be promoted to a realm.
Hearing this, Qing Emperor turned his eyes to the angrily Zi Yan, and murmured:
"good."

On the square, Yun Ling stared at Xiao Yan gloomyly. No one had ever interrupted his words like this. Obviously, Yun Ling was quite annoyed by Xiao Yan's interruption of his speech just now, and said in a cold voice:

"Ignorant child, seek death by yourself, this martial arts competition does not matter life or death, let's start!"

The voice just fell.

On the side of the square, Xiao Yan slowly grasped the handle of the ruler with his palm and pulled it suddenly. The mysterious heavy ruler made a sound of oppressive wind, pointing obliquely at the ground, and the strong wind from the ruler body blows up the dust on the ground. Lingering on the surface of his body, Xiao Yan stared at Nalan Yanran:

"The three-year agreement, I arrived as promised, today, let's settle the past grievances, the shame you gave my Xiao family back then, please return today"

The jade hand stretched out, and an emerald-colored ring on the jade finger flashed with light, and a slender light blue long sword flashed out, the blade was tilted, and the sun shone down, reflecting a coldness.

Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes looked at the pair of pitch-black eyes, sighed with a little regret, and said lightly:

"My own marriage is my own decision. Even though it has been three years now, I don't think I did something wrong back then. I have the right to choose my own destiny. But if time goes back, I think I will still be like this .”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan opened his eyes angrily, his expression was indifferent, and the palm of his hand holding the handle of the ruler became tighter and tighter. After a while, the sole of his foot suddenly took a step forward. Where the foot landed, a few cracks spread out from the hard bluestone slab to the sole of the foot. Surging white dou qi, mixed with some white flames, surged from the surface of Xiao Yan's body.

"Nalan Yanran, I want you to pay for this."

Feeling the powerful fighting spirit rising from Xiao Yan's body, a gleam of surprise flashed in Nalan Yanran's eyes. This young man, who had been stared at and ridiculed in the Xiao family back then, is really completely different now.

The jade hand held the light blue long sword tightly, and the light blue wind rolled and fluttered on the sword body. In the wind, the sharp wind blade stretched and spit out, and occasionally shot out violently, leaving a trail on the hard blue stone board. With scratches that were not shallow but not deep, the blade of the sword gradually moved upwards, pointing at Xiao Yan from a distance, the sharp sword edge was reflected in the sunlight, giving off an awe-inspiring look.

In the arena, Xiao Yan slowly closed his eyes, and then let out a long breath. His eyes suddenly opened. In the pitch-black eyes, white fireworks flashed by, and the battle energy on his body also changed again at this moment. Much deeper.

Holding the handle of the ruler tightly with his palm, feeling the constant heavy feeling, Xiao Yan raised his eyes and stared at the woman who looked like a willow leaf opposite him, his eyes met in mid-air.

"Big Fighter, Sister Qinglin, this Xiao Yan is too weak, I can blow him to death with just one punch!"

Above the attic, feeling the grudge emanating from Xiao Yan's body, Zi Yan said dully, originally Zi Yan heard that Xiao Yan attacked Sister Medusa in a surprise attack, and made Qinglin hate such a person, it must be difficult to deal with, now The other party was just a big fighter, which completely made Zi Yan lose her fighting spirit, and the big fighter might not be her turn to make a move.
As soon as Zi Yan's words fell, Xiao Yan in the square took the lead in breaking the stalemate. He swung the heavy ruler, and his body suddenly turned into a black shadow, ruthlessly charging towards Nalan Yanran.

"Let's fight! Nalan Yanran! It's been three years!"

As the black shadows collided, the low growl that had been suppressed for three years could not help but escape from his throat.

Under the eyes of everyone in the square, the black shadow was like an angry beast. The mysterious heavy ruler lightly attached to the ground was directly above the bluestone along the way, bringing out a long spark and deep traces.

Nalan Yanran looked at the black shadow rushing calmly, her skills belong to the attribute of wind, so speed and light body skills are what she is best at, and when Xiao Yan is about to follow her Within ten meters around her body, Nalan Yanran finally made a movement, her toes lightly tapped the ground, her body fluttered and flickered like a fallen leaf in a strong wind, and in an instant, she crossed with the black figure that was rushing towards her .

At the moment of interlacing, the long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand slashed out very naturally. With the help of body attack, several small wind blades had already left the sword first, cutting towards Xiao Yan's neck.

The fast-attacking figure stopped suddenly, and the huge black ruler was lifted slightly. With the clanging sound and some small sparks, those few wind blades dissipated completely without even stopping Xiao Yan's offensive at all.

After resisting the wind blade, Xiao Yan raised his eyes slightly, his indifferent eyes glanced sideways at the graceful figure passing by, and with a wave of his arm, Xuan Zhongru brought a fierce force and smashed towards the back , the strong pressure, pressed the dress on Nalan Yanran's body tightly against the skin, outlining the slender willow waist.

(End of this chapter)