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Just in time, I saw Nalan Yanran, who was wearing a long blue dress and had a slightly cold face, walking slowly with lotus steps.

"I have seen the suzerain!"

Seeing Nalan Yanran, the crowd immediately respectfully said in unison.

"I know what you are thinking, I can understand your thoughts, but do you think I will lose?"

Looking slowly across the crowd, Nalan Yanran said coldly.

"Get out of the way, let him in!"

Hearing Nalan Yanran's words, the crowd immediately stepped aside.

In front of the crowd, Senior Brother Li, who was blocking the way, clenched his fist unwillingly, but he could only choose to get out of the way.

But even though he saw that the front gave way, but Xiao Yan let go of the hand holding the fire-thirsty knife behind his back, he felt a little lost in his heart for no reason.

On the way to the three-year agreement, Xiao Yan actually did not have the intention of giving up in the face of the obstruction and suppression of countless disciples of the White Emperor Sect.

On the contrary, with an unwillingness to admit defeat, the flames of unwillingness and anger burned in his heart, and the more he suppressed, the more intense the burning was!

Under this flame, Xiao Yan felt that his combat power was gradually increasing.

Facing the oppression of these "treacherous villains", Xiao Yan also suppressed his anger towards Nalan Yanran, and an idea was born in his heart:

This Nalan Yanran, who has such a huge advantage, doesn't even have the courage to complete the three-year contract with me head-on. Such a woman regretted her marriage back then, it seems that I still made money!

And when blocked by the people of Baidizong, if enough strength is consumed, even if he loses in the battle against Nalan Yanran, Xiao Yan will "be defeated like an honor", after all, this is not fair showdown.

And Xiao Yan was also looking forward to this result.

The more Xiao Yan learned about the three-year agreement with Nalan Yanran, the less confidence he had in winning.

But the man's self-esteem and desire for revenge made it impossible for Xiao Yan to admit defeat, let alone not keep the three-year agreement.

If Nalan Yanran let him lose like this, Xiao Yan would be even happier,

Losing due to an unfair duel preserved his manly pride.

But Nalan Yanran let the disciple of Baidizong get out of the way in front of his eyes, and let him directly enter the square of the competition. It was doused!

The strength that had been accumulated for a long time also seemed to hit a cloud of air suddenly, very weak, but helpless.

In his heart, he originally expected to fight Nalan Yanran in a dissatisfied state after being bullied countless times by the Baidizong people. Although the defeat was glorious in the end, it is no longer possible now.

This made Xiao Yan's heart very complicated.

Nalan Yanran, is this your spirit...

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Baidizong, Baidi Square.

The white marble square is vast and boundless. The ground is covered with huge white marble slabs, and marble columns stand on all sides.

At the end of the line of sight is a lush forest, and on the other side is a cliff with vast clouds and mist lingering outside the cliff.

The square was crowded with people all around, all of them were Baidizong disciples wearing white uniforms.

At this moment, they all stared at the center of the square intently.

In the center of the square, Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan were standing at the two corners of the square, more than ten meters apart.

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

……

In the air, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, many elders of the Baidizong also vibrated their fighting spirit wings, and came to the sky above the square from various places, hovering above the sky, preparing to watch the match.

But besides the elders, there are other people who also came here.

Among them were people like Hai Bodong, Fa Ma, Jia Xingtian and Yao Ye who came to watch the excitement, and there were also people from the Nalan family.

Like Nalan Yanran's grandfather Nalan Jie, and father Nalan Su, one of them is flapping the wings of fighting spirit and hovering in the sky to watch because of his strength is the king of fighting, while the other is not yet strong enough to be the king of fighting. It can be seen around the square.

"Old Man Jia, who do you think will win this game?"

In the air, looking at Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan who were confronting each other in the square, Hai Bodong asked Jia Xingtian beside him with great interest.

"It must be Xiao Yanran. Xiao Yanran has extraordinary talent. Not only is she supported by the elixir of our Baidi Sect, but she also practiced the Fenghuang Jue taught by the Supreme Sect Master back then. This is a high-level cultivation method."

"In terms of fighting skills, in addition to the extreme wind inherited from the Misty Cloud Sect back then, there is also the sword technique that Yun Yun learned from the Taishang Sect that can attract rolling thunder. This sword technique is at least high-level. , I really can't think that this Xiao Yan can have any capital to defeat Xiao Yanran."

Jia Xingtian shook his head, a little sympathetically.

"Compared to that little girl Yun Yun, my family's Yaoye is too pitiful. She only learned one Blood Fiend Asura Art, and didn't teach my family's Xiaoyaoye any powerful fighting skills."

As if thinking of something, Jia Xingtian showed a somewhat sad expression.

"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense!"

On the side, Yaoye, who had a cold and mature face, couldn't help but show a little helplessness when she heard her grandfather adding Xingtian's words, vibrating her blood-colored fighting spirit wings.

"My Blood Fiend Shura Jue is also an extremely powerful technique. It can be cultivated through battle, absorb the blood energy on the battlefield, and quickly improve my cultivation base. This is very suitable for me. It can accumulate iron and blood evil spirit."