Then Xiao Yan stopped looking at Yun Yun and turned his gaze to Nalan Yanran.
"This battle today must settle things between us."
"That is what I want, too."
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.
Like a cannonball, Xiao Yan suddenly accelerated and shot straight toward Nalan Yanran.
At the sight, Yun Yun instinctively took a step, only to stop the next moment.
Yun Yun knew perfectly 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 once more.
"Yao Yan..."
Meanwhile, seeing Xiao Yan charging at her again, Nalan Yanran let out a sharp cry through her red lips and swung her longsword.
A succession of clear sword chimes suddenly rang out.
"Extreme Wind, Sword Rain Break!"
Nalan Yanran cried out, swinging her longsword at lightning speed. A rain of swords seemed to appear before her, forming a barrier and radiating a fierce, cutting edge.
The thought flashed through her mind, instantly sending violent ripples through her composure.
Just then, Xiao Yan gave a cold snort.
The next moment, he swung the Heavy Xuan Ruler, bringing it down mercilessly toward Nalan Yanran's head.
If Nalan Yanran could not block it, today's battle would likely be declared over.
In an instant, the dummy shattered into fragments that filled the air. Even its exceptionally sturdy material seemed unable to withstand Su Tian's ferocious assault.
Yet Su Tian's expression suggested that he was somewhat dissatisfied with the attack he had unleashed.
Su Tian knitted his brows, a thoughtful gleam