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Chapter 254

Words:2806Update:22/06/22 10:10:44

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Murong Yanran dared to accept the challenge, not because she had found a way to defeat the enemy, but because it was useless to keep delaying. It was better to accept the challenge and end it as soon as possible.

So, this was a duel that had ended before it started.

Murong Yanran, on the other hand, didn't slack off and instead went all out right from the start. It was a pity that the current her and Xiao Yan really weren't on the same level.

She didn't need to use the Flame Dragon Sky Armor, the Evil Bright Overlord Sword, the two True Fires, the Mirror of Heaven and Earth, or even the Black Cloud Flag.

Even though he had fought a fierce battle with Crown Prince Chongyun, Xiao Yan could still defeat Murong Yanran with his supernatural power and Divine Sense.

All the disciples of the Light Sword School turned their faces away. They couldn't bear to look at the result of the battle.

The blood on Murong Yanran's face has already completely faded but she still stubbornly straightened her body and refused to fall. Xiao Yan is standing just one step away from her, the two of them standing face to face, looking like a perfect couple from afar.

But in fact, there was nothing romantic between them.

"From the bottom of my heart, I did look down on you because of your strength. But today, it has been proved that I was indeed short-sighted. "

Murong Yanran stubbornly looked at Xiao Yan. He wasn't an opponent she could defeat. Even her master couldn't. And after seeing the powerful power of Xiao Yan's two True Fires, Murong Yanran believed that even her master, Ancestor Qing Wei, was no match for Xiao Yan.

"But I have said that even if I could go back, I would still go to the Xiao Family to break off the engagement! My marriage doesn't need them to decide. I can't spend the rest of my life with a stranger. "

Xiao Yan looked a little tired. He said lightly, "I can't spend the rest of my life with a stranger either."

"So, I never thought you were wrong to break off the engagement. It's just that the way you chose was wrong. Unfortunately, you are so arrogant that you only take it for granted."

"However, there's no point in arguing who's right and who's wrong now. I don't need you to be my servant. After today, you and I will walk our own paths, and there will be no more interactions between us."

"Originally, I was thinking that I don't need you to be my servant, but I still want you to admit your mistake and admit defeat in front of everyone, returning the face of my Xiao Clan. But now that I think about it, it's actually not that important. The victor and the loser have already been decided, and the people of the world will have their own opinions."

Xiao Yan let out a soft sigh. Three years of hard work had finally been exchanged for success today. It was as if a boulder had been lifted from his heart.

"The three-year agreement has ended, Murong Yanran."

Xiao Yan looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. The true fire golden elixir in his body kept vibrating, and an endless raging fire suddenly ignited on his body.

The expressions of Ancestor Violetcloud, Ancestor Qinai, and the others all changed slightly. The expressions of Zhao Yan and the other Celeritas Sword Sect disciples were even more incomparably solemn.

They were all experienced people, and could naturally tell that the raging fire surrounding Xiao Yan was not transformed from his own mana. Instead, Xiao Yan stripped away all of the fire attribute spiritual energy in the outside world, transforming it into raging fire.

Understanding the heavens, manipulating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for one's own use. The cultivation level of the middle stage of the golden elixir!

The battle with Crown Prince Chongyun fully squeezed out his own limits, and the battle with Murong Yanran completely untied the knot in his heart. Xiao Yan's mana and state of mind both leaped by leaps and bounds, successfully advancing to the middle stage of the golden elixir!

The other Yin Fire Tribulation that countless early stage golden elixir cultivators would turn pale at the mention of it did not even cause any ripples on Xiao Yan's body. Xiao Yan stepped over it as if it was flat ground, as if it completely did not exist.

The raging fire illuminated Murong Yanran's dazed and helpless pretty face. It did not appear fiery red, but instead made people feel increasingly pale.

In the raging fire, Xiao Yan turned around in the direction of where Lin Feng was, and prostrated like a golden mountain or a jade pillar.

He did not say a word, but everyone could feel Xiao Yan's mood at the moment.

Lin Feng smiled faintly, reaching out his hand in the air to support Xiao Yan to stand up.

The people of the Celeritas Sword Sect looked at this pair of master and disciple, all in a trance.

Ancestor Chi Xia's gaze suddenly turned to Xiao Budian and Yue Hongyan at the side, after a long time he sighed: "It's not an injustice to lose."

Ancestor Qing Wei's face was livid, not saying a word. Ancestor Ziyun pondered and said: "This Master of Xuan Men is an extremely protective person …"

Sword Venerable Flowing Light glanced at Murong Yanran, suddenly waved his hand, a white light rolled up Murong Yanran.

"From today onwards, Murong Yanran is my personal disciple, I will personally teach her dao techniques and sword techniques."

All the disciples of the Celeritas Sword Sect were shocked, even Ancestor Ziyun and the other Yuanying stage ancestors were slightly in an uproar, and Ancestor Qing Wei was even more dumbfounded.

No one would have thought that a crushing defeat would actually let Murong Yanran soar to the sky in one step, becoming the personal disciple of the sect's leader, Sword Venerable Flowing Light.

Outsiders didn't know, but they were very clear that Sword Venerable Flowing Light had already not accepted a personal disciple for hundreds of years.

Who would have thought that the first lucky person in hundreds of years was actually Murong Yanran who had lost all face of the Celeritas Sword Sect.

Lin Feng turned his head, looking at Sword Venerable Flowing Light with a smile. Sword Venerable Flowing Light, who had always been serious in speech and manner, at this moment also revealed a faint smile on his face, only the sharpness in his eyes became sharper and sharper.

Lin Feng smiled lightly, slightly tilting his head: "Little Yan, for you it's over, but for some people it's just the beginning."

At this time the flames around Xiao Yan's body dissipated, coming to the side of Lin Feng and standing behind him, hearing what was said he also slightly smiled: "For some people, if I can beat her once, then I can beat her for a lifetime."

"Your ambition is commendable." Sword Venerable Flowing Light said noncommittally, his gaze always staring at Lin Feng: "There are still many famous sights on the Xingyun Peak, Sect Master Lin, do you want to go sightseeing?"

Lin Feng smiled: "Let the younger generation go, I'm more willing to have a dao exchange with Sect Master Flowing Light."

The exchange here had no intention of challenging, it was just a literal and simple exchange. Of course, if Sword Venerable Flowing Light wanted to fight, Lin Feng also didn't mind exchanging actual combat with him.

The previous battle with Dao Master Xing Dou had benefited Lin Feng a lot, he also had a better understanding of the Primordial Soul realm, and the harvest was not shallow.

Sword Venerable Flowing Light naturally wouldn't misunderstand Lin Feng's meaning, he took a deep look at Lin Feng, Lin Feng could feel the battle intent hidden in his heart, but Sword Venerable Flowing Light forcibly suppressed this impulse.

"Let the younger generation walk around more, Sect Master Lin, please."

Xiao Budian had never dispersed his magic power, at this time still maintaining the three feet tall ghost god of wind and thunder body standing on the ground, after hearing the conversation between Lin Feng and Sword Venerable Flowing Light, he immediately turned his head to look at Zhao Yan and said in a low muffled voice: "Four Vermillion Feather Cranes, don't forget, it's four!"

Tuntun on the side nodded his head forcefully, after thinking for a while said: "Tianhao, add two more!"

Hearing this, Xiao Budian immediately raised the price, and said to Zhao Yan: "Now I want six!"

The crowd of Celeritas Sword Sect disciples were all speechless, the corners of the mouth of Patriarch Ziyun and the others also twitched.

Zhao Yan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot: "I actually lost to such a glutton!"

Lin Feng who had already turned around to leave also had the urge to hold his forehead and sigh at this moment.

Because the battle with Crown Prince Chongyun was too shocking, Xiao Yan's battle with Murong Yanran afterwards clearly had a strong start and weak finish feeling. But perhaps it's also because of this that the Celeritas Sword Sect people's hearts are a lot better.

Murong Yanran was accepted as a personal disciple by Sword Venerable Flowing Light, although Sword Venerable Flowing Light didn't say anything, but everyone could see that this primordial spirit expert wanted to earnestly teach Murong Yanran, hoping that Murong Yanran could personally get back at him in the future.

Today's loss, the entire Celeritas Sword Sect could only swallow it whole.

Lin Feng was curious in his heart, since he accompanied Xiao Yan here, he was actually already prepared to fight with Sword Venerable Flowing Light. Who knew that it was actually a sword cultivator primordial spirit expert who never looked back.

This was naturally not because Sword Venerable Flowing Light was afraid, the word 'back' does not exist in the dictionary of a sword cultivator. If there was, then it would be impossible for him to cultivate to the primordial spirit stage.

Lin Feng muttered in his heart: "What kind of wish did Wu Qingrou make to Sword Venerable Flowing Light, to be able to make this great sword cultivator endure it so patiently?"

What Wu Qingrou's intentions, Lin Feng was only curious, but to Crown Prince Chongyun, he was already extremely angry.

Not far from Cloud Traversing Peak, Crown Prince Chongyun stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked calmly at Huang Jiugong.

Those who were familiar with him all knew that this crown prince who had always been violent and arrogant, once his emotions calmed down, it would instead mean that a more violent storm was coming.

Huang Jiugong naturally understood this, he immediately took out a round plate, infused it with mana, the round plate flashed with a gentle light, the light projected a figure in mid-air.

It was a thirty something years old middle aged scholar, dressed in cloth, looking simple and elegant, his facial features elegant, his eyes deep like the ocean, yet bottomless and unfathomable.

Crown Prince Chongyun looked at the middle aged scholar Silently: "Prime Minister Wu, this time you really made me suffer a little."

This middle aged scholar was the first Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty, a Heaven's Favorite who could lead the imperial court as a mere mortal, Wu Qingrou.

Hearing this, Wu Qingrou said lightly: "This is only the first step of the plan, Your Highness need not worry too much."

Crown Prince Chongyun stared at Wu Qingrou for a while: "Oh? Then may I ask Prime Minister Wu, how many steps does your plan have in total? "

"Three steps." Wu Qingrou replied calmly.

Crown Prince Chongyun suddenly calmed down, not the calm before the storm, but a true calmness, without a single ripple in his heart.

He may have some flaws in his character, but to be able to reach where he was today, he was not a brute. When he thought that his opponent was not as good as him, he would be incomparably arrogant, but when faced with someone that he valued, Crown Prince Chongyun would truly calm down.

"Prime Minister Wu's three steps, are they against me or against someone else?"

Crown Prince Chongyun suddenly asked, and Wu Qingrou heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

He said slowly: "Against those who are not in favor of the Qin Dynasty."

Shi Chongyun's eyes flashed, he said in a low voice: "The first step is to make the conflict between you and me public, to embarrass me, to give others the wrong impression that my position as the Crown Prince is unstable … No, it's not that simple."

He suddenly raised his head, stared at Wu Qingrou and said slowly: "You want others to think that you are standing on the opposite side of the Qin Dynasty, that you want to use your power as a Prime Minister to balance the power of the Emperor?"

Wu Qingrou said lightly: "Who do I want to think that?"

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