Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

In the arena, when Nalan Yanran, who fell like a meteor, was half a meter above the ground, her delicate body unexpectedly floated up and landed on the ground without any damage.

The disciples who condemned before saw this scene, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Nalan Yanran frowned slightly, looked at Chen Mo whose face was no longer handsome, and said coldly: "You keep your hands."

Nalan Yanran was very upset like this, she didn't hold back against Chen Mo, and she didn't want Chen Mo to hold back from herself.

"This is for the sake of my future happiness, can I not hold back?" Chen Mo thought silently, but did not respond to Nalan Yanran's words.

Instead, he held the spear with one hand, and hooked the five fingers of the other hand towards Nalan Yanran.

Provocation, naked provocation.

Seeing this scene, there was a disciple who had a crush on Nalan Yanran off the court, and immediately started cursing.

"This is too embarrassing."

On the high platform, Yun Yun, who was still worried about Chen Mo, saw his lowly look, and felt an emotion of wanting to beat him up violently.

Nalan Yanran looked at Chen Mo expressionlessly, and continued like this for a while, before finally making a move.

The jade hand slowly pulled away the green belt tied with three thousand blue silk, and flicked it casually, her head was full of blue silk like moonlight, falling down, her long hair reaching her waist.

The sun was setting, and with the afterglow of the setting sun, her actions seemed to be playing the movement of the end of the battle.

"Senior Sister Nalan, is this going to be serious?" Yun Hai looked at the familiar gesture and said.

"Could it be that Yanran wanted to use that move on Chen Mo?" Yun Yun was taken aback. The day before yesterday, she pointed out this fighting skill and helped Nalan Yanran get rid of her shortcomings in this fighting skill. .

"This is the time to show your hole card? Although that kid is talented, he is still far from your standard for using this move." In Gu He's view, even if Nalan Yanran didn't use this move, he could easily defeat Chen Mo.

Fa Ma and the others around heard the whispers of a few people, their expressions were strange, and they seemed to have no idea what they were talking about.

In the center of the square, Nalan Yanran's eyes were slowly closed as three thousand blue hairs fell down, and when she opened them, her head was full of blue hairs, and her long hair was fluttering.

Her body, without the help of any bouncing force, began to levitate upwards.

The energy around her also rioted with the levitation of her body, and circles of light blue real ripples continued to spread out from her body.

Finally, the long sword moved down and pointed at Chen Mo obliquely. At a certain moment, the long sword trembled, and the afterglow of the setting sun suddenly gathered towards the long sword.

In the blink of an eye, above the long sword, there was a ray of light, like a crimson scorching sun.

At this time, she looked at Chen Mo, her red lips parted slightly: "As you wish."

That's right, Nalan Yanran understood Chen Mo's response as meaning that you don't want to keep your hands.

Therefore, she simply skipped the few moves in the middle and released the big move directly.

"Wind to the extreme, the setting sun shines."

Nalan Yanran shouted loudly, the energy of the red sun above the long sword finally broke out violently, and a sword energy that wanted to incinerate people shrouded Chen Mo from the sky.

"It turned out to be Feng Zhiji's last move." Fa Ma and the others suddenly came over, and immediately said in shock: "I didn't expect that she even learned this move."

Mo Li was shocked, felt the huge gap, and seemed to understand why Nalan Yanran was not pretending to him on weekdays.

The thoughts in my heart became more and more firm.

"Gulu." Yun Hai swallowed his saliva, Chen Mo was about to be unlucky.

Chen Mo looked at the sword energy covering half of the square, and was shocked in his heart. What he saw with his own eyes was much more exciting than what was described in the book.

Can this posture, his last hole card, be able to withstand it?

No way, for the mission, I worked hard.

Chen Mo gritted his teeth, and a bottle containing the accompanying amethyst source appeared in his hand, poured it all into his mouth, and the purple color that had already skyrocketed rose again.

"Thunder Giant Elephant."

Chen Mo let out a low growl, and all the energy in his body gathered towards the Underworld Spear in his hand. When the spear trembled, even Chen Mo himself could not hold it.

Facing the sword energy in the sky, he threw it suddenly.

"Hum."

On the spear, an ancient giant elephant emerged, its body wrapped in purple flames, accompanied by thunderous thunder, under its feet, trampled on the boundless hell, in the hell, there were devils howling, and the demon god scolded.

This move is exactly the prestige of suppressing the prison that day in the back mountain.

At this time, Chen Mo had a glimpse of the door.

Chapter 21 First, Famous Yunlan

"How can there be such a ferocious monster."

This is the heartfelt voice of everyone. The thunder giant roared like a demon god, and even the void shook, and the fighting energy around became chaotic, and thunder surged.

"boom!"

At this moment, a thunderous sound resounded through the entire Yunlan Mountain. The collision of two volcanic-level energies caused the aftermath to sink even the ground.

The huge stone tablet in the center of the square, if not for Yun Yun's personal protection, would have been shattered and died.

Before the aftermath of terror dissipated, even the air became distorted. Through the gradually dissipating energy waves, it could be seen that the giant thunder elephant swallowed the red sun, and most of the illusory figure disappeared.

However, there was still a terrifying prestige, like a demon god descending, sweeping towards Nalan Yanran.