Her lovely face was filled with bewilderment, and she slowly spoke.
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 over yet..."
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.
"Today's battle between us must have a conclusion."
"That is what I want as well."
Meeting Xiao Yan's gaze, Nalan Yanran showed no trace of 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 suddenly accelerated like a cannonball, charging straight toward Nalan Yanran.
At the sight, Yun Yun instinctively took a step, only to stop immediately afterward.
Yun Yun knew full well that, given her position, she could not stop this battle. She could only watch helplessly as Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran clashed once more.
"Yao Yan..."
Meanwhile, seeing Xiao Yan charge at her again, Nalan Yanran let out a sharp cry, her longsword sweeping into motion.
Clear, ringing sword cries suddenly burst forth.
"Extreme Wind, Sword Rain Break!"
Nalan Yanran cried out as she swung her longsword at blinding speed. A rain of swords seemed to materialize, forming a barrier before her and radiating a razor-sharp edge.
The thought flashed through her mind, sending violent ripples through her composure.
Just then, Xiao Yan gave a cold snort.
The next instant, he swung the Heavy Xuan Ruler, mercilessly bringing it down toward Nalan Yanran's head.
If Nalan Yanran failed to