Became The Ancestor Of The Villain At The Start

The battle between the two started with Murong Yanran taking the lead!

Chen Yan saw that the other party was not procrastinating, and nodded secretly in his heart.

It seems that the opponent's combat foundation is stronger than what I imagined.

The disciples who come out of the Great Sect all have a common problem, that is, they are very powerful, but they are very unbearable in battle.

The main reason for this situation is that most sect disciples only know how to practice, but don't pay attention to combat training.

Chen Yan originally thought that Murong Yanran was the same, but now it seems that he underestimated the other party.

But even so, Chen Yan didn't panic in the slightest. He came out of the 100,000 mountains with extremely rich combat experience.

Therefore, at the first moment when the opponent made a move, the big sword in his hand began to wave.

Once under the waterfall of Jiushan Mountain, he was beaten and tempered by the waterfall, and his "six-two-three" knife skills have long been in full swing.

cut!

The epee has no front, because!

Although ordinary long swords can cut, but compared with the heavy sword in Chen Yan's hand, it is very different!

The domineering Sword Qi slashed towards Murong Yanran with unparalleled speed.

If an ordinary person encounters this situation, he will be so frightened that his liver and gallbladder will burst!

But there was no trace of panic on Murong Yanran's pretty face.

I saw that her palms were vaguely covered with martial energy, and then she yelled coquettishly, and actually slapped the epee with her palm!

"clang!"

The snow-white palm slapped the epee, and there was a sound of gold and iron intersecting, which was extremely ear-piercing!

Chen Yan slashed on the ground with his sword, and immediately cut a hole in the hard ground.

Chen Yan was not discouraged when he missed the blow. Instead, he laughed happily, "Martial GrandMaster? It seems that you haven't wasted three years, but unfortunately, I'm not who I was back then!"

"So much nonsense!"

Murong Yanran snorted coldly, she didn't like the man in front of her before, but now she sees him babbling, she is even more disgusted to the extreme.

This has not yet started the battle, so much has already been said.

If he defeated himself, wouldn't he be ridiculed to death by the other party?

Thinking of this, Murong Yanran let out a cold snort in her heart, her martial energy surged, and she suddenly slapped Chen Yan, "Shuangsheng Soft Lion Fist!"

With a soft shout, the martial energy on Murong Yanran's hands suddenly turned into two blue, ferocious and terrifying lion heads.

Following Murong Yanran's movements, the two lion heads suddenly opened their mouths and bumped into each other.

Chen Yan raised his epee to block it.

Originally, he wanted to wait for the opponent's offensive to stop before launching a counterattack.

But he didn't expect that once Murong Yanran made a move, she wouldn't have any thought of stopping.

Two blue lions kept beating on the epee.

Palm after palm!

It seems like there is no end!

The sound of gold and iron intersecting could be heard endlessly, and Chen Yan's arms felt numb from being slapped by the forceful palm.

You know, he has been tempered by different fires, and his physique is different from ordinary people.

Moreover, he had been modified by the five-color spirit pattern pill refined by the teacher before, and his physique had already surpassed the ordinary Martial GrandMaster.

The most important thing is that he practiced the epee, but under the surging waterfall.

Under that kind of huge impact force, he could hold the sword tightly and draw the sword.

But now, his hands actually feel numb, how much strength does this Murong Yanran have?!

"Boom!"

Chen Yan lost his mind for a moment, but Murong Yanran seized the opportunity and slapped the epee flying with one palm.

The epee flew, and finally fell heavily, embedded in the ground!

There was a hint of disbelief in Chen Yan's eyes.

But Murong Yanran didn't give the other party a chance, the double lion punch increased suddenly, and the lion's head became three points bigger.

No excuses!

Chen Yan was able to enter the battle of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, so naturally he would not be an embroidered pillow.

After being absent-minded for a moment, he immediately reacted and greeted him with a wave of his fist.

When it comes to close combat, he is also confident!

"Eight Trigrams Palm!"

Chen Yan snorted coldly in his heart, turned around and used the Eight Trigrams palm with the highest proficiency.

The palm storm was fierce, and the shadows of the palms were heavy. Almost instantly, countless big hands appeared in the space.

Although the Eight Trigrams palm is only a low-level Martial Skill of Mysterious Rank, it is very confusing and has a strong attack power. It is difficult to see through its confusion when fighting at the same level.

There are fakes in the truth, and there are truths in the fakes!

When ordinary people encounter this kind of attack, if they cannot see through the authenticity of the opponent, the best choice is to avoid it and wait for the next opportunity to attack

However, Murong Yanran didn't have any thought of avoiding it, she directly grabbed Eight Trigrams' palm and charged forward.

When the domineering palm was about to touch Own, Murong Yanran suddenly shouted, "Holy fist back to heaven!"

Following Murong Yan's coquettish shout, two terrifying blue lions suddenly appeared, surrounded her, forming a true blue protective shield on her head

The protective cover has an extremely strong repulsive force, any object that gets close to Murong Yanran will be automatically bounced away.

Chen Yan's once invincible Eight Trigrams palm actually collapsed here.

Not only that, but he himself felt a huge impact.

He was unsteady on his feet, and since he flew upside down in an instant, he didn't stabilize his figure until several meters later.

Standing still, Chen Yan's expression was unprecedentedly solemn, he never thought that Murong Yanran would be so tyrannical.

And he was still so domineering, he had taken the initiative in the battle from the very beginning, so he could only defend passively.

It can be said that none of this is what should happen in his plan.

But! That's all, Chen Yan has fully figured out Murong Yanran's strength.

The battle just now was nothing more than a small trial.

Therefore, Chen Yan looked at Murong Yanran with some disdain, and said: "In three years, you can grow from a Practitioner to a five-star Martial GrandMaster, you are indeed very good!"

"But 3.6 is just awesome!"

"For today's battle, I have made sufficient preparations and suffered countless hardships, so you don't think I only have the strength of one star Martial GrandMaster?"

"If you really feel that way, then you should be aware of it, the awareness of failure!"

As soon as he thought of this, his aura began to skyrocket.

-8...

Samsung...

five star...

Nine stars!

Nine Star Martial GrandMaster!

Chen Yan could clearly see the surprise and worry of the Haoqi Sect disciples, and could also see Murong Yanran's frown.

He is very satisfied with this effect, if it doesn't surprise everyone, why should he practice so hard

Chen Yan, who was no longer suppressing his strength, showed a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Now let's start over!"