Defeated

You had to know that if Nalan Yanran took one more step forward, she would become a Dou King.

After learning of Nalan Yanran's strength, some people looked toward the old man Nalan Jie and did not forget to offer their congratulations.

But Nalan Jie was focused on the battle stage and gave no reply.

"Flame Splitting... Tsunami Ruler."

Suddenly, a low shout rang out.

On the battle stage, flames like towering waves surged from Xiao Yan's black ruler and crashed toward the storm tornado Nalan Yanran had unleashed.

Unfortunately, the Flame Splitting Tsunami Ruler Xiao Yan used with his One-Star Great Dou Master strength was utterly vulnerable before Nalan Yanran's Wind's Ultimate: Falling Kill.

Sure enough, the next moment, a loud boom rang out. Xiao Yan, along with his ruler, was swept away by the storm tornado and slammed heavily onto the ground.

Although the surrounding spectators worried about Xiao Yan's injuries, no one stepped forward.

Because the battle was not yet over.

"Xiao Yan, you are no match for me. If you surrender now, you can still retain some dignity." Nalan Yanran pointed her sword at the fallen Xiao Yan and spoke coldly.

"Cough, cough!!"

"Nalan Yanran, you truly astonish me. Your strength has actually reached Dou Spirit Nine Stars."

Xiao Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly rose to his feet, speaking each word with difficulty.

He laboriously picked up the black ruler that had fallen nearby, drove it heavily into the ground, and said coldly, "But if you expect me, Xiao Yan, to surrender, that is absolutely impossible."

"Hmph. Since that is the case, then fight."

Nalan Yanran said no more. That earlier sentence had already exhausted the last of her feelings for Xiao Yan. Without hesitation, she swung her sword