Chapter 62 Perceived Power
In the square, when the momentum that rose from Nalan Yanran's body reached the level of a great fighter, it finally stopped slowly. The long and slender sword in her hand swung, and the crisp sound of the sword sounded lightly on the square.
At the tip of the sword, the blue sword aura shrank slightly, pointing at Xiao Yan from afar. In an instant, a strong wind appeared out of thin air.
Looking at the Nalan Maran opposite, whose momentum stopped moving, Xiao Yan pursed his lips slightly and murmured in a low voice: "Are you two-star masters?"
He snorted in his heart. After taking the Four-Secret Qingling Pill, he was also a two-star master.
Originally, I should have been stronger in the future, but now the result is exactly the same.
But it doesn’t matter. Not to mention the same strength, even if he is just a one-star master now, the gap in the star rating will not play a decisive role.
“Start preparation.”
Twisting his neck, Xiao Yan let out a light breath, holding the Xuanzhong ruler handle in front of him, and then inserted it hard on the floor. On his body, the green Dou Qi suddenly surged out like a flame. After a while, the Dou Qi dissipated, and the blue Dou Qi armor appeared in the field of vision.
"Fighting Qi Armor..... Is this guy actually a great fighter?"
Looking at the set of armor that looked like a substance, there were continuous sounds of air conditioning sounds on the square.
"It's fun this time." Feeling the sudden quiet square, Old Jia looked at the Dou Qi armor on Xiao Yan's body that slightly released the blue light, with a little amazement and astonishment on his face.
Although this armor has begun to take shape, it looks more solidified than the powerful one who has just entered the Great Battle Master, even Nalan Yanran is just like this!
It is precisely because of this that Mr. Jia was even more shocked. Why was this little boy from the Xiao family who had little background able to catch up with Nalan Yanran so quickly in just three years? You know, behind Nalan Ran, the cultivation and support of the giant Yunlan Sect.
"This little guy is not simple!" Jia Xingtian and Famo looked at each other, and both saw this emotion from each other's eyes.
The two of them thought, and then subconsciously looked at Uchiha Madara and saw that his face was as normal.
I couldn't help but mutter in my heart, could he have known about this situation a long time ago?
They even made associations, whether Ban was the person behind Xiao Yan, otherwise he would not be able to explain his progress over the past three years.
I have to say that people have a lot of imagination.
On the other hand, Nalan Jie, who had just relaxed for a while, became tense again, stared at Xiao Yan's fighting spirit armor on his body. After a while, he let out a long breath, his eyes slowly closed, and the expression on his face was slightly bitter.
This time, Nalan Jie really felt a sense of regret, and he regretted why he didn't stop Nalan Yanran back then.
If Nalan Yanran did not break up, then this young man who transformed from a waste into a powerful fighter in just three years by relying on his own efforts should be the most satisfied son-in-law of the Nalan family.
Nalan Jie and Nalan Yanran were angry when he broke off the engagement. That was because he was very proud of his face. He couldn't hold back his face and tear it down when he made an agreement with Grandpa Xiao Yan. If it weren't for this reason, who would have been willing to marry his outstanding granddaughter to the young master of the Xiao family who was just a waste at that time?
However, now, the young man in front of him who showed his sharpness made Nalan Jie clearly see the terrifying potential contained in the latter.
The future value that this potential can bring is far beyond what Nalan Jie can predict.
He knew that behind Xiao Yan, there was no support from such a huge force as Yunlan Sect, but even if he lost this support, he could still catch up with Nalan Yanran's progress so quickly in three years. Such talent for cultivation can only be described in two words: terrifying!
Therefore, now, Nalan Jie truly felt how much loss did Nalan Yanran's impulsive move that year endured the Nalan family? Who can guarantee how much he will grow in a great fighter who is less than 20 years old?
A powerful fighting king can support the entire Nalan family. If Xiao Yan reaches this level in the future, who can be sure that the strength of the Xiao family will not suddenly increase? It can even reach the point of threatening the three major families?
Thinking of the extremely serious consequences, the bitterness on Nalan Jie's face became more and more intense. After a while, he opened his eyes and sighed again, looking like he suddenly became much older.
"Xiao Lin, you have a good grandson!"
On the side, Mu Chen and other heads of other forces looked at Nalan Jie with a bitter expression.
Although they all wisely did not touch the other person's wounds, they couldn't help but feel a little gloating in their hearts.
Because of Nalan Yanran, the Nalan family became more and more closely related to the Yunlan Sect, which has made many forces in the imperial capital feel afraid.
Many people are happy to see it and eat turtles.
On the stone platform in the square, the dozen old men in white robes were also stunned by Xiao Yan's sudden call from the Dou Qi armor.
After a while, I gradually came to my senses and looked at each other.
A solemn expression appeared on his face for the first time. Judging from the current situation, they seemed to have underestimated the once waste from the Xiao family from afar.
"Great Elder." An old man in white robe frowned and whispered.
"Let's take a look first." Yun Ling's face did not change much. She waved her hand and suppressed the worries of the other elders.
He stared at the young man with a thin back in the field and said slowly: "Although his strength is a bit beyond my expectations, it doesn't matter much. The fighting skills Yanran has practiced are all the advanced methods of my Yunlan Sect. At this point, he is not as good as an unknown boy."
"Look quietly." Yun Ling's face remained calm in the field, but the palm that was huddled in the sleeves was tightly held. He seemed to feel some uneasiness.
In the field, Nalan Yanran's eyes swept over Xiao Yan's body, and the indifference on her pretty face was finally covered by the unconcealed shock.
Although she had never underestimated Xiao Yan's cultivation talent, she never expected that in less than three years, Xiao Yan could jump directly into a great fighter from a level that even a fighter had not reached! Even if Nalan Yanran had the help of Yunlan Sect and Dan King Guhe, she would have to be amazed by this cultivation speed.
After taking a slight cold breath, the indifference on Nalan Yanran's cheek gradually faded away, and she climbed up solemnly. It seemed that now she was really beginning to face Xiao Yan.
The jade hand held the slender sword tightly. This time, Nalan Yanran did not say anything nonsense. The young man in front of her, who was once regarded as a waste, had to let her do her best to ensure the victory of the competition.
The long sword vibrated, and the crisp sound of the sword sounded. As the sword sounded, the light green fighting spirit on Nalan Yanran's body also suddenly surged. After an instant, the fighting spirit subsided, and a pair of slender light green fighting spirit armor covered his body.
The powerful Dou Qi rushes like a river in the meridians. Nalan Yanran raised her beautiful eyes lightly, her body stagnated slightly, and then her toes suddenly tap the ground, and her body turned into a ray of light and shadow. Under the eyes of everyone, she was the first to open her towards Xiao Yan!
The distance between the two is only more than ten meters. This is only a few seconds for Nalan Yanran's speed. His figure flashed and entered the attack range.
The sword body swung, like a poisonous snake that came out of a hole, with a sharp wind-breaking sword aura, stabbing Xiao Yan's heart ruthlessly.
Looking indifferently at the tip of the sword that was constantly dimming in his pupils, Xiao Yan's palm completely broke away from the handle of the Xuanzhong ruler.
And because he had left the Xuan Chongzi, the tumbling Dou Qi in his body also roared and churned in his meridians at this moment, and the full sense of power lingered in Xiao Yan's body.
When the sword body wrapped in the light green essence was about to reach half a foot in front of his chest, Xiao Yan finally made some moves, kicked him hard and inserted it on the ground on the Xuan Chong Ruler on the ground. His body suddenly moved half a meter left, and gently avoided Nalan Yanran's fierce attack.
A new round of fierce confrontation has begun.
However, compared to before, Uchiha Madara's eyes turned a little away and looked into the depths of Yunlan Sect. In the sea of clouds, he felt a powerful force.
Chapter completed!