Chapter 147 One kick of the Tiankeng duck to protect the Dharma (Part 1)

Everyone present looked at the young man who was walking slowly with a long sword hanging on his waist.

Dressed in white, the jade trees stand in the wind.

Standing with your hands behind your back, you look as clear as a god.

"The Xiao family, Xiao Yan, are here to keep the appointment!" The young man's clear voice echoed on the top of Yunlan Mountain under the spread of powerful fighting spirit.

Nalan Yanran raised her head and looked at Xiao Yan: "Then come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nalan Yanran grasped her long sword in her hand, and with a flash of green light, she rushed towards Xiao Yan.

The long sword in his hand stabbed out violently. The light green long sword left a cyan arc shadow in the air. The sharp sword tip seemed to penetrate the space and pierced Xiao Yan's throat.

However, what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.

Nalan Yanran's seemingly sharp sword suddenly stopped——

Just because that sword has been firmly clamped between Xiao Yan's food and middle fingers.

"Ding!" Xiao Yan lowered his eyes and flicked his fingers. Along with a long metal trembling sound, Nalan Yanran felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth of her right hand. When her hand was loosened, the light blue sword had been snatched away.

Here we go.

Xiao Yan looked at Nalan Yanran: "You are still the same as you were three years ago, with no progress at all. What's the use of a sword in your hand? It's just a toy to scare people.

What I said to you three years ago, you didn’t take it to heart at all.

So far, you don’t know why you hold the sword, nor do you know why you draw the sword.”

Xiao Yan shook his head and flicked his index finger again!

"Ping, bang, bang!" Suddenly, with a crisp sound of metal shaking, the long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand was shattered into more than a dozen pieces by Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan looked at Nalan Yanran who looked confused and at a loss: "The outcome of this battle has been decided. There is no need to continue." Xiao Yan raised his head slightly and looked at Yun Yun who was sitting on the main seat beside him: "Yun

Sect Leader Yun, what do you think?"

Looking at the devastated Nalan Yanran, Yun Yun's eyes were filled with distress, and she immediately rolled her eyes at Xiao Yan with a cold face. The meaning was obvious: "Can't you just let her go?"

After performing a full play, Xiao Yan still stood with his hands behind his back: "If it were a real life-and-death battle today, I would only take her life with my backhand.

Not everyone in this world will condone her.

Since she has chosen to use a sword, she should think clearly about what the sword means to the sword holder?

This is true not only for her, Nalan Yanran, but also for you, Sect Master Yunyun.

If you don’t even understand the meaning of why you hold a sword, then such a person is not worthy of using a sword at all.”

Arrogant, too arrogant.

In front of the leaders of the major forces in the Jia Ma Empire, Xiao Yan, a young man who was not as good as the weak crown, gave Yun Yun, the majestic leader of the Yunlan Sect, a lesson with a condescending attitude and a teaching tone.

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It’s really arrogant to the extreme.

All in all, Xiao Yan's arrogant expression perfectly explained what it meant to deserve a beating.

"Asshole! Who do you think you are, a little fighting king, how dare you criticize me, the leader of the Yunlan Sect!"

Sure enough, as expected by Xiao Yan, Yun Leng, the great elder of the Yunlan Sect, jumped out.

He has been showing off his power all his life. How could he allow Xiao Yan, a junior, to comment on his Yun Lan Sect in a directive tone!

"Junior, I would like to see what you are capable of, how dare you speak such arrogant words here!"

"Rock splitting!" Before he finished speaking, a huge khaki giant sword slashed towards Xiao Yan.

"It's just nothing but fancy!" Xiao Yan sneered, raised his hand and slapped him!

"Pa!" As a clearly audible slap spread throughout the square at the top of Yunlan Mountain, the huge khaki sword was instantly shattered by a vindictive force, and then it hit the great elder with unabated force.

On Yun Ling's face, a bright red mark suddenly appeared on Yun Ling's old face, and half of his old face suddenly swelled up.

"Junior! You are going too far!" The string called "reason" in Yun Ling's mind was completely broken. He took out a cloud-white flute from the ring, put it to his mouth, and blew hard.

Suddenly, a strange and sharp tone suddenly came from the flute.

The sharp sound of the flute lingers throughout Yunlan Mountain for a long time.

Everyone in the square fell silent because of Yun Ling's behavior. For a while, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the flute.

As the flute sounded, from the depths of Yunlan Mountain, a majestic momentum descended, like a giant dragon that had awakened from ancient times, with unparalleled pressure!

This majestic aura and pressure, like a giant dragon awakening, enveloped the entire Yunlan Mountain in an instant. Suddenly, all the Yunlan Sect disciples in the square could not help but feel awe in their hearts, facing the spread of the aura.

He knelt down on his knees. Although Yun Leng and the Yunlan Sect elders did not kneel down, they bowed down respectfully.

"This momentum..." Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes stared at the depths of Yunlan Mountain, and a touch of shock appeared on her pretty face.

She didn't expect that what happened today would actually wake up the master who had been in seclusion for a long time.

A clear whistle suddenly rose into the sky. Under the gaze of countless eyes, a white shadow suddenly emerged from the depths of Yunlan Mountain. Immediately, it stepped into the void and slowly came towards the Yunlan Sect Square.

Bai Ying did not summon the wings of the fighting gas, but the speed of walking in the void was not slower than that of Haipodong and others. Every time the steps fell, the void would ripple a circle of ripples, ripples dissipated, but people shadow, but people's figures, but people's figures, people's figures, people shadows

It has already appeared 100 meters away, extremely mysterious.

In this way, just a few breathing time, the figure flashed at the top of the stone monument in the center of the square, glanced at the audience, and then fixed it on Yun Yun.

"Yun'er, what's the matter?"

Yun Lanzong on behalf of the prince, Dou Zongqiang, Yunshan, come!

However, when everyone was shocked in the scene, Xiao Yan and Yunshan were busy passing the soul -

"Senior Yunshan, how about it? Did he drink that wine?"

"Xiao Yan Xiaoyou rest assured, there is no drop of bottle and a drop, all of them are left for him.

Last night, the old man invited the Eagle to be a big deal, but not drunk.

Now everything is ready, just wait for him to appear today. "

"Hey, you're working hard, say a good level of ground level, wait for the person to kill this person,"

"Good say, good to say!"

It's time to say, Xiao Yan and Yunshan have exquisite acting skills and do not show the slightest flaws.

On the contrary, Yun Yun, at this moment, is almost about to break through. Only a pretty face is cold, no words.

Fortunately, she usually shows this noble and cold attitude. Therefore, although she has no acting skills and expressionless, she is in line with her style of style.

As for Nalan Yanran, it is already a pear blossom with rain, turning her head in the teacher's arms, whispering, when I see it, it makes people feel bad.

However, there are only three words in Xiao Yan's mind at this moment -facial cleanser.
Chapter completed!