Su Tian smiled faintly and glanced at Nalan Yanran, whose lovely face was filled with confusion, before slowly speaking.
Hearing this, Hai Bodong raised an eyebrow and gave Su Tian a meaningful look.
"If there is nothing urgent, Sect Master Yun Yun, my battle with Nalan Yanran is not yet over..."
Xiao Yan drew a deep breath, suppressing all the tangled emotions within him. When he raised his head again, his eyes were calm.
Then, without looking at Yun Yun again, Xiao Yan turned his gaze to Nalan Yanran.
"This battle between us must reach a conclusion today."
"That is what I want as well."
Meeting Xiao Yan's gaze, Nalan Yanran showed not the slightest fear. Although she did not know what had happened between Yun Yun and Xiao Yan, her pride would never allow her to lose to him.
Bang!
A muffled impact rang out in an instant.
Xiao Yan abruptly accelerated like a cannonball, hurtling straight toward Nalan Yanran.
At the sight, Yun Yun instinctively moved her feet, only to stop immediately afterward.
Yun Yun knew full well that, given her position, she could not stop this battle. All she could do was watch helplessly as Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran clashed again.
"Yao Yan..."
Meanwhile, seeing Xiao Yan charge at her again, Nalan Yanran let out a sharp cry through her red lips and swung her longsword.
A series of clear sword chimes suddenly rang out.
"Extreme Wind, Sword Rain Break!"
Nalan Yanran cried out, swinging her longsword at tremendous speed. A rain of swords seemed to materialize, blocking everything before her and unleashing a razor-sharp presence.
The thought flashed through her mind, sending violent ripples through her composure.
Just then, Xiao Yan snorted coldly.
The next instant, he swung the Heavy Xuan Ruler fiercely, bringing it