Battle Through the Heavens: I Am Nalan Ye
Chapter 118

A Fated Battle

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The flames were like dragons, and the flames were fierce and shrouded their heads, but Nalan Yanran was not afraid.

"Three Feet Sword Barrier."

Long Sword danced in her hand, and the sword light flashed, forming a physical ball around her, firmly protecting herself.

"Boom!"

The fire dragon hit the sword light, and the sword light trembled slightly, as if it was about to be knocked away.

But her expression remained unchanged, and she didn't even speed up her sword-dancing hand. Because she knew that this fire dragon couldn't break her Three Feet Sword Barrier.

Sure enough, the next moment, the fire dragon was powerless and suddenly exploded and dissipated.

After the fire filled the sky, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared, carrying the pressure of rolling wind, and smashed down on the head.

"Bang!"

A harsh metal collision sound sounded, and Xiao Yan was like a Magical Beast, waving a huge Mystic Heavy Ruler, slamming down on the Sword Enclosure in front of it.

Nalan Yanran Sword Momentum Withdrew it, and all the Sword Enclosure in the sky suddenly disappeared. Another sword came out lightly, with light green Dou Qi on the sword body, and the tip of the sword accurately landed on the side of Mystic Heavy Ruler's center of gravity.

Xiao Yan only felt his hand crooked, and Mystic Heavy Ruler was thrown to the side uncontrollably, falling into the air, and most of his efforts were wasted.

His expression changed, and he simply left a lot of energy. He stepped hard, regained control of Mystic Heavy Ruler on the ground, and quickly stepped back. Then he looked at Nalan Yanran and couldn't help but admire:

"Good swordsmanship!"

His Mystic Heavy Ruler is a heavy weapon, but Nalan Yanran's sword is light and flimsy. When the two collide, he should have the advantage.

But Nalan Yanran was able to defeat his moves just by being a little light. This was not due to cultivation, but to swordsmanship.

This is technical work!

But of course he didn't appreciate it, he just praised it and attacked again.

He underestimated Nalan Yanran before, thinking that she was careless because of her high cultivation level. This time, he became serious and used the ruler technique that Yao Lao taught him.

The ruler, the heavy ruler, is a partial weapon among the partial weapons, so the so-called "foot technique" taught to him by Yao Lao is actually similar to the "epee sword technique".

Heavy Sword Without Edge, great work but not workmanlike.

This is the highest skill of epee swordsmanship. The current Xiao Yan is naturally far from reaching this level.

But he was prepared, step by step, using the heavy sword in his hand to advance and Heavy Shield to retreat. Suddenly, the disadvantage of Nalan Yanran's weapon was clearly revealed.

"Ding!"

When Nalan Yanran was ready to deflect his attack again like the first time.

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed, and he secretly said, "Good job!" Mystic Heavy Ruler turned sharply in his hand, directly suppressing Nalan Yanran's sword.

She frowned slightly and was about to put away her sword. But he was unreasonable and chased after her quickly, pressing Mystic Heavy Ruler in his hand continuously.

Huge power came, and Nalan Yanran could not retreat in time. The slender Long Sword in his hand suddenly bent and was pressed into a thrilling arc, as if it would break at any time!

But this is of course an illusion. She has a noble status, and the sword in her hand is also a first-class sword. Even if she has been pressed for thousands of years, when the giant ruler leaves, the sword will snap straight.

But the giant ruler would not leave. Looking at the unforgiving Xiao Yan, her sword became more and more bent, approaching her arm.

Nalan Yanran finally became a little angry, and Long Sword suddenly glowed brightly in his hand. Under the strong support of Dou Qi, the sword body ignored the crushing force of the giant ruler, and bounced straight and unreasonably, pushing the giant ruler away!

"Buzz..."

The snow-white sword body vibrated in the air, making a crisp sword cry.

Xiao Yan's forward momentum stalled, and Nalan Yanran followed the force and retreated. He also protected Mystic Heavy Ruler in front of him and retreated.

Although he was forced to retreat, a long-lost smile appeared on his lips. He knew that in this first round of testing, he had won a move.

The battle between low-level Dou Zhe is far from the Dou Technique battle like the high-level Dou Zhe. With the scarce Dou Qi in their bodies, they simply cannot sustain such consumption.

Therefore, in low-level Dou Zhe fights, fists, kicks, and swords are usually used to gain the upper hand, forcing out the opponent's weaknesses, and then one or two Dou Techniques determine the outcome!

In the duel with fists, feet, and swords, he won a small victory because his weapons were superior.

It's a pity that Nalan Yanran's current cultivation level is much higher than Xiao Yan's.

And Dou Zhe is Dou Zhe after all.

Now that the temptation has passed, when it comes time to compete with Dou Technique in cultivation, the somewhat annoyed Nalan Yanran will not show mercy.

Wind Attribute is best at speed. With a tap of her toes, her body turned into a white shadow, and she suddenly circled to the right side of Xiao Yan. She raised her hand and a Profound Middle-Rank Dou Technique fell down.

"Wind Spirit Transformation Sword."

Wind Attribute Profound Middle-Rank Dou Technique, it is said that this skill is performed by Dou Huang expert, which can produce hundreds of sword lights, but with her cultivation level, she naturally does not have such power.

When the sword light fell, it turned into only a few Third Level. But this was also a great threat to Xiao Yan.

"Eight Extremities Collapse!"

Xiao Yan looked at the menacing misty sword light and knew that with his current Five-Star Fighter cultivation, it would be impossible to resist it.

With a low cry, he spun the soles of his feet half a circle on the ground, then stepped hard, Green Rock the floor tiles shattered, and his body jumped forward in an extremely weird way, avoiding the attack range of the Third Level sword light.

But before he landed, while he was in the air, his expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed:

"Not good!"

Nalan Yanran was seen standing on the same spot, Long Sword flicked towards him, and then another "Wind Spirit Transformation Sword" hit him.

At least Dou Technique of Xuan Class, with Nalan Yanran's cultivation, it is impossible not to have any momentum. But in front of me, she is clearly instantaneous!

How could a Dou Master instantly cast Xuan Class Dou Technique!

There is only one possibility, that is Nalan Yanran did not use all his strength just now.

With her cultivation level, "Wind Spirit Transformation Sword" can already split four sword lights, but she only split the Third Level sword light before - this was to force Xiao Yan to avoid it.

And this last sword light is her real killing move!

At this time, Xiao Yan is in the air, and without Purple Cloud Wings, there is no way to avoid it, so we can only force it.

"Eight Extremities Collapse!"

With a loud shout, his face became crazy. He held Mystic Heavy Ruler in his hand, and the red Dou Qi all over his body vibrated violently, like a burning flame, and smashed down heavily on the incoming sword light.

The fiery red Dou Qi collided with the light green sword light, exploding with a bang and sending shock waves scattered in all directions.

It's a pity that strength is strength and it will not increase or decrease because of anyone's shouting and madness.

Amidst the roaring explosion, Xiao Yan was blown backwards, like a broken sack, and hit the pillar of a small pavilion nearby.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled onto the flower bed, crushing the colorful flowers and plants into a puddle of juice that stained his silk robe, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Nalan Yanran, however, just stood quietly on the spot, holding the sword in one hand and holding it behind his back, with the tip of the sword pointed directly at the blue sky.

A breeze blew by, and her moon-white dress fluttered, and her three thousand green hair fluttered in the wind. Her cold eyes looked through the dust and fallen leaves that were blown up, and looked at Mystic Heavy Ruler, which fell to the ground due to being too heavy, cracking the floor tiles, and raised her eyebrows.

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