"This is what I wanted, too."
Meeting Xiao Yan's gaze, Nalan Yanran did not shrink back in the slightest. 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!
In an instant, a dull boom rang out.
Xiao Yan suddenly accelerated like a cannonball, hurtling straight toward Nalan Yanran.
At the sight, Yun Yun instinctively moved her feet, only to stop short a moment later.
Yun Yun knew full well that, given her position, she could not stop this battle. All she could do now was watch helplessly as Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran clashed again.
"Yao Yan..."
Meanwhile, seeing Xiao Yan charge at her again, Nalan Yanran gave a sharp cry through her red lips and immediately swung her longsword.
Clear, ringing sword chimes suddenly burst forth.
"Extreme Wind, Sword Rain Break!"
Nalan Yanran cried out, swinging her longsword at blinding speed. A shower of swords seemed to appear, blocking everything before her and unleashing a keen, cutting edge.
The thought flashed through her mind, immediately sending violent ripples through Nalan Yanran's composure.
Just then, Xiao Yan gave a cold snort.
The next moment, he swung the Heavy Xuan Ruler, mercilessly cleaving down toward Nalan Yanran's head.
If Nalan Yanran could not withstand it, today's battle would likely come to an end.
In an instant, the dummy shattered into fragments that filled the air. Even its exceptionally tough material seemed unable to withstand Su Tian's ferocious attack.
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 in his eyes.
He knew this was the obsession Xiao Yan had always carried in his heart, the driving force that had supported