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Chapter 9

Words:2005Update:22/06/18 04:27:41

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Clang!

With a crisp sound, the long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand flew out and broke into two pieces.

In a split second, Xiao Yan swung his sword for the third time.

Compared to the previous two slashes, the power of the third slash was obviously more terrifying.

"No … No!"

Looking at the approaching blade, Nalan Yanran's pupils dilated rapidly. Her eyes were filled with fear, and her heart was filled with coldness.

She tried to control her body to avoid the slash, but the strange energy confined her, and she lost control of her body.

But just as she was about to close her eyes and welcome the arrival of the Grim Reaper, the figure in her line of sight controlled the blade and changed its direction.

In the cold light, the blade slid down Nalan Yanran's right arm by ten centimeters and cut into the fighting ring.

Boom!

There was a loud sound, and a deep gully appeared where the saber landed.

Almost at the same time, the strange energy that was supporting Nalan Yanran disappeared. She regained her freedom and fell from three meters in the air.

Recalling the third slash from before, and then looking at the deep gully on the table beside her, Nalan Yanran's originally rosy face instantly became incomparably pale, and her footsteps were even more unstable, as if she could fall at any time.

Plop!

In the end, Nalan Yanran couldn't hold on. Her legs went soft, and she fell to the ground uncontrollably.

From the beginning to the end, she wasn't injured, but she was still in shock. Just a moment ago, she had a close call with the Grim Reaper.

In the fighting ring, there was no sound of fighting. Only Nalan Yanran's heavy breathing could be heard. Her arms struggled to support herself on the fighting ring, and she stared at Xiao Yan unwillingly and fearfully.

"She lost! Junior Yanran lost! "

"How did this happen?"

"What happened just now? Junior Yanran's fighting energy stagnated! "

"Fighting technique, it must be that kid's fighting technique!"



Gradually, everyone began to realize what was going on.

The faces of the people from the Yunlan Sect who had witnessed the previous scene turned gray, and they were extremely upset.

Such an outcome was too sudden and unexpected, and it was difficult for them to accept.

Not only them, but the members of the Xiao Clan also gasped. Their faces were filled with bewilderment, as though they had been struck by lightning.

"Xiao Yan actually won!"

"What Dou Skill did he use just now? She's not even from our Xiao family! "

"Yeah, I've never seen it in the entire Battle Skill Pavilion."

"It must be the Patriarch's favoritism, only passing down such a powerful Dou Skill to Xiao Yan alone."



The younger generation of the Xiao family obviously didn't expect this result and were shocked.

The calmest person present was none other than Chu Bei.

[Extreme Blade Storm], the second skill of the King's Glory Hero Armor. This second slash had the effect of sending the target flying for 0.5 seconds, which was the strange power that Nalan Yanran felt from the blade.

As for the third slash, the next attack after the two slashes became a charging slash, and the power of the slash increased once again.

"Xiao Zhan, did you pass down that Dou Skill to Xiao Yan?"

The three Elders of the Xiao family looked at Xiao Zhan at the same time. Other than curiosity, there was also a kind of desire in their eyes.

"This is Yan Er's own opportunity, and this Dou Skill cannot be passed down to outsiders."

Speaking up to this point, Xiao Zhan lowered his voice, "Don't even think about this Dou Skill."

"You've lost."

Xiao Yan held the hilt of his blade, and the tip of the blade was pointed at Nalan Yanran, who was paralyzed on the ground.

Nalan Yanran was silent, and her body was slightly trembling.

She had indeed lost this battle.

If it wasn't for her opponent's third slash, it wouldn't have been a deep trench on the stage, but she would have been cut in half.

"What level of Dou Skill is this?"

"What was the power that sent me flying and temporarily sealed my Dou Qi?"

Nalan Yanran raised her head and stared at Xiao Yan with her eyes wide open.

"No comment." Xiao Yan replied with an expressionless face.

"Yanran, are you okay?"

At this time, Ge Ye jumped onto the stage and held Nalan Yanran up with one hand.

"Old Ye, I lost." Nalan Yanran bit her lips, and her face was full of unwillingness.

"Let's go back to the sect first. We'll think about the marriage when we get back." Ge Ye shook his head and sighed.

"Wait!"

Just as Ge Ye, Nalan Yanran, and the other members of the Yunlan Sect were about to leave, Xiao Yan stopped them.

"If you want to say something sarcastic, I advise you to keep it in your stomach." Ge Ye turned around and looked coldly at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan ignored Ge Ye, and his eyes fell on Nalan Yanran.

"I accepted your promise and defeated you. Do you think I really want to marry you?"

Xiao Yan sneered, and then took out a pen and paper from his chest. He wrote while saying, "If you really think so, then you're wrong!"

After writing, Xiao Yan bit his thumb and pressed a clear and eye-catching blood mark on the paper.

"In my eyes, you're not much better than Pan Jinlian. From the beginning, I didn't have the slightest interest in you! The reason why I defeated you is to tell you that it's not that I, Xiao Yan, don't deserve you, but that I don't even put you, Nalan Yanran, in my eyes! "

Xiao Yan threw the paper in his hand to Nalan Yanran. "Listen, today it's not you, Nalan Yanran, who came to cancel the marriage. It's me, Xiao Yan, who is going to divorce you!"

Xiao Yan's powerful voice echoed in the huge arena, and everyone was shocked.

Hearing Pan Jinlian's name, Nalan Yanran was stunned.

But when she took the paper and saw the two eye-catching words at the top, her thin body couldn't help but tremble. This was because she was angry.

"You … you dare divorce me!"

Nalan Yanran's eyes were wide open, and she stared at Xiao Yan in disbelief.

She was the granddaughter of the Kama Empire's Marshal Lionheart, Nalan Jie, and the direct disciple of the Kama Empire's number one sect, the Yunlan Sect. With her beauty, talent, and background, there were countless people chasing after her.

She never thought that in the end, she would be divorced by a small Small family!

Although this was the result she wanted, it was definitely not in this way!

With a divorce, she didn't only lose face for herself, but also for the Marshal's Mansion behind her, and the Yunlan Sect!

"Xiao Yan, you've gone too far!"

Ge Ye angrily shouted, and his eagle claw-like hands suddenly bent. Green dou qi gathered in his palms, and sharp sword qi surged.

"Raging Lion's Fury!"

Xiao Zhan appeared in front of Xiao Yan, and with a roar, light green dou qi covered his body, and an illusory lion's head gathered in front of his face.

"Ge Ye, you can leave now," Xiao Zhan glared at Ge Ye.

"Let's go!" Ge Ye snorted.

"Didn't you say that you'd get three qi-gathering elixirs as compensation for breaking off the engagement?" Xiao Yan's mocking voice sounded.

Hearing that, Nalan Yanran stopped in her tracks, and her veins popped out in anger. In the end, she threw three qi-gathering elixirs to Xiao Yan.

"Thank you, Miss Nalan!" Xiao Yan laughed heartily.

If this had been before, with his pride, he would never have accepted these three qi-gathering elixirs.

But now, as long as it was something of value, he wanted it. After all, it could be used to exchange for the number of times he could spin the wheel of fortune.

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