The blue long sword was directly hit by Luo Yan's right hand and swept away directly in the flash of lightning.

After feeling the strength of Luo Yan Dou Ling, Nalan Yanran frowned slightly, then turned her wrist and the long sword drew a strange arc in the air.

The sharp sword tip seemed to penetrate the air and block it, carrying a faint strong wind that came again.

Luo Yan was about to say something, but when he saw Nalan Yanran's attack, he closed his mouth, covered his hands with solid green fighting spirit, and greeted the long sword.

The palms covered with blue fighting spirit, while waving their hands, they hit the sword like two blue lightning, making dull sounds, and the sword lights intertwined. Nalan Yanran relied on her light and agile body technique to wield the sword in her hand and fight Luo Yan closely.

Although Nalan Yanran's strength is pretty good, the wind-attributed martial arts gave her faster speed. She flashed around Luo Yan, and each sword could be just right, with a tricky angle, hitting Luo Yan's vacancy.

However, with Luo Yan's powerful soul power, if Nalan Yanran advances to Dou Ling, her speed will be much higher. Even if she has the perception of soul power and knows where her attacks are, she will not be able to react, unable to defend, and dare not be so arrogant.

After all, with the speed shown by the cultivation of Nalan Yanran, the great fighter, in the battle, the long sword that was everywhere like a poisonous snake had already made him sigh. If it were a fighting spirit, he naturally needed to deal with it seriously.

However, Nalan Yanran, who is the master of the battle, is naturally easy to deal with. Even if she doesn't take out her weapons, she will defend herself directly with her hands against Nalan Yanran's attack.

Luo Yan's hands moved slightly, and every time he hit the sword light, he even grabbed it directly, regardless of the sharp sword light on the sword's body.

At this time, Nalan Yanran's eyes were also slightly rushing. She watched Luo Yan's hands move slightly, and every time he moved his hands, he would meet empty-handedly, as if there was an airtight wall, defending himself from attacking and defending him again and again.

At this time, Nalan Yanran also understood that his struggle had no effect on Luo Yan. Seeing him standing there and moving his body slightly, he understood.

Immediately, the impacting figure suddenly stopped, and took a light step in the void, and then the force quickly flew past Luo Yan. Looking at the figure passing by quickly, Luo Yan, who could have directly intercepted, did not take action.

As soon as Nalan Yanran landed, a strong light green fighting spirit surged all over her body. The sword pointed at Luo Yan again. A small wind swept in the light green fighting spirit appeared on the sword, and then a terrifying energy fluctuation appeared.

Nalan Yanran bit her teeth lightly, holding the long sword that was constantly jumping with both hands. The terrifying energy on the sword was contained at its peak.

His pretty face was solemn, and with a crisp shout, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed on the long sword, like the sun in the sky.

"The Extreme Wind: The Sunset!"

The jeerful shout fell, and with a terrifying wave of energy suddenly swept away, a sharp and huge sword energy burst out towards Luo Yan.

The air swept open and the bottomless cracks were cut on the ground, carrying a violent aura of destruction, and came quickly.

"Are you finally here?" Luo Yan said lightly as he looked at the sword energy coming in front of him, calmly speaking,

Then his right hand slowly stretched out, his palm spread out, and the fighting energy surged onto his palm. A small green flame spiral formed between them and appeared in the palm of his hand.

Although this blue flame cyclone looks insignificant compared to the overwhelming sword energy in front of him, the terrifying energy contained in it and the heat that twists the space, knows that the power must be no less than.

Then Luo Yan looked at the blue cyclone in his hand, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was very satisfied. He swung forward and the blue flame spiral quickly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It turned into a tornado that turned into a flame, directly facing the terrifying sword energy, making a slight sound, and then the attacks on both sides suddenly exploded, causing a huge and faint wave of energy.

He blew Luo Yan's robe whirring, and Nalan Yanran, not far away from the opposite side, consumed a huge amount of energy due to fighting skills, and a drop of crystal beads of sweat appeared on her white forehead.

Looking at the standing with his hands in front, his expression was calm. Apart from the fact that his clothes were a little messy by the wind and waves, the attack just now did not affect him at all.

"Damn it, how could he be so strong? Is his talent really that terrifying?"

Nalan Yanran cursed in her heart, and at the same time she was a little discouraged. Over the past few years, she had worked extremely hard to practice and supported by various resources of Yunlan Sect, and the cultivation of Dou Qi increased so quickly.

But as she understood, the person in front of her could grow to this point without any power, and was a young man of the same age as her, which really made her feel a little unbelievable.

"Stop fighting. I've said you can't beat me. Now we can discuss it."

Luo Yan looked at Nalan Yanran, who was a little tired from the other side, and at the same time, he looked at the original good road, but it was a mess at this time. He spread his hands and said helplessly.

Nalan Yanran frowned slightly, looking at Luo Yan's standing calmly position not far away, in her eyes, it was like the attitude of a winner, and she remembered the shame three years ago and her own tempering over the past three years. Such a result made it difficult for her to accept.

Then he flipped his right hand and took out a pill from the ring. A hint of heartache flashed in his eyes. He took it directly, swung his sword lightly, exhaled, and stared at Luo Yan with a beautiful eyes and said.

"You want me to admit defeat? Unless you can take this move."

"You still have to fight, forget it, let's come over."

Luo Yan was also a little helpless. After using Nalan Yanran's ultimate move, it was useless at all. He still wanted to take action. He really didn't know what she had to rely on. He gave her confidence to make her think she could still play two moves with Luo Yan.

Nalan Yanran held the long sword in her hand and kept thinking about herself. Not long ago, just for today, she specially asked the master for a fighting skill she learned. With her current strength, she should be able to barely use it.

Then the Dou Qi that had just recovered left and surged, and gusts of wind appeared all over his body. The blue wind-attribute Dou Qi on the long sword flowed on the sword, constantly accumulating energy, and slowly aroused aura.

At the same time, the energy between heaven and earth was constantly surging, rushing towards the sword body. The light green fighting spirit gradually condensed into a beam of white light. Seeing this scene, a familiar aura surged into Luo Yan's heart.

"Why does this move feel so familiar?"

Just when Luo Yan was a little confused, he lowered his head and thought about when he had seen this move, he heard Nalan Yanran's cold shout.

"The wind is at its peak, killing!"
Chapter completed!