Chapter 793 Battle!
Baidizong, Baidi Square.

The white marble square is vast and boundless. The ground is covered with huge white marble slabs, and marble columns stand on all sides.

At the end of the line of sight is a lush forest, and on the other side is a cliff with vast clouds and mist lingering outside the cliff.

The square was crowded with people all around, all of them were Baidizong disciples wearing white uniforms.

At this moment, they all stared at the center of the square intently.

In the center of the square, Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan were standing at the two corners of the square, more than ten meters apart.

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

……

In the air, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, many elders of the Baidizong also vibrated their fighting spirit wings, and came to the sky above the square from various places, hovering above the sky, preparing to watch the match.

But besides the elders, there are other people who also came here.

Among them were people like Hai Bodong, Fa Ma, Jia Xingtian and Yao Ye who came to watch the excitement, and there were also people from the Nalan family.

Like Nalan Yanran's grandfather Nalan Jie, and father Nalan Su, one of them is flapping the wings of fighting spirit and hovering in the sky to watch because of his strength is the king of fighting, while the other is not yet strong enough to be the king of fighting. It can be seen around the square.

"Old Man Jia, who do you think will win this game?"

In the air, looking at Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan who were confronting each other in the square, Hai Bodong asked Jia Xingtian beside him with great interest.

"It must be Xiao Yanran. Xiao Yanran has extraordinary talent. Not only is she supported by the elixir of our Baidi Sect, but she also practiced the Fenghuang Jue taught by the Supreme Sect Master back then. This is a high-level cultivation method."

"In terms of fighting skills, in addition to the extreme wind inherited from the Misty Cloud Sect back then, there is also the sword technique that Yun Yun learned from the Taishang Sect that can attract rolling thunder. This sword technique is at least high-level. , I really can't think that this Xiao Yan can have any capital to defeat Xiao Yanran."

Jia Xingtian shook his head, a little sympathetically.

"Compared to that little girl Yun Yun, my family's Yaoye is too pitiful. She only learned one Blood Fiend Asura Art, and didn't teach my family's Xiaoyaoye any powerful fighting skills."

As if thinking of something, Jia Xingtian showed a somewhat sad expression.

"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense!"

On the side, Yaoye, who had a cold and mature face, couldn't help but show a little helplessness when she heard her grandfather adding Xingtian's words, vibrating her blood-colored fighting spirit wings.

"My Blood Fiend Shura Jue is also an extremely powerful technique. It can be cultivated through battle, absorb the blood energy on the battlefield, and quickly improve my cultivation base. This is very suitable for me. It can accumulate iron and blood evil spirit."

"As long as the iron-blooded evil energy is attacked, it can be triggered by itself. This can be regarded as a fighting skill. Master didn't teach me fighting skills specifically because there is no fighting skill that suits me. It's not because of partiality, and my talent is no better than Yun Yun Sister."

"Okay! Grandpa will stop talking."

Jia Xingtian replied with some amusement.

"You little guy, you haven't been with your master for a few years, so you just turn your elbows out, it's really a waste of money!"

Jia Xingtian deliberately made a sad expression.

Yaoye: "..."

But this time, Yao Ye just gave Grandpa Jia Xing Tian a blank look, and didn't pay any attention to it.

She rushed back from the border this time to watch her nephew Nalan Yanran's three-year agreement, not to argue with this boring grandpa.

……

On the other side, on the broad Baidi Square.

Nalan Yanran stood to the side, carrying the thin wind sword on her back, and her long blue dress danced lightly in the wind.

On the other hand, Xiao Yan stood on the other side, with a fire-thirsty knife on his back, his black robe fluttering in the wind, and the two faced each other.

In the grievances three years ago, no one is right or wrong.

Nalan Yanran wants to get rid of the shackles of the marriage contract and pursue freedom, which is not wrong.

And Xiao Yan felt ashamed because the other party regretted the marriage in public, so he wanted revenge, which is also true.

It can only be said that the ass decides the head!
But after three years of grievances, there must be an understanding.

For the Xiao family where Xiao Yan belonged, the White Emperor Sect was a colossus, and they could not take revenge, so all revenge could only be carried out by Xiao Yan himself.

As for the Baidizong, since Nalan Yanran raised the matter of retiring the engagement, it is true in principle, but in terms of reason, Nalan Yanran is still somewhat wrong.

So facing Xiao Yan's three-year agreement, Baidizong and Nalan Yanran could hardly refuse.

Of course, there is no need to refuse.

The three-year agreement sounds good, but it is just to give Xiao Yan three years to grow up, and then let Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran fight.

If Xiao Yan wins, it proves that Nalan Yanran was blind to his decision to divorce him back then, and he is better than Nalan Yanran.

But this is under the condition that Xiao Yan can win.

But does Xiao Yan have a chance to win?

This may be a little low!
Not only Baidizong thinks so, even Xiao Yan himself thinks so.

Without Grandpa Ring, Xiao Yan is just an ordinary genius. With no resources and no famous teacher to teach him, he might be slightly inferior to defeating the talent, but Nalan Yanran, who has sufficient resources and a famous teacher to teach him, is too much. Had a hard time.

After all, Nalan Yanran's cultivation base was higher than him back then, and Xiao Yan's ability to catch up with Nalan Yanran's level was entirely due to the support of the head of the Alchemy Department in Canaan Academy, plus the support of the Sky Burning Qi Refining Tower. s help.

It was because of the support of Jia Nan Academy that Xiao Yan was able to slightly catch up with Nalan Yanran's cultivation level, but there was still a gap between him and Nalan Yanran's cultivation level.

But even though he knew that his chances of winning were slim, for the sake of his man's self-esteem, Xiao Yan could not admit defeat and could only go all out.

After all, he was the one who pretended to propose a three-year contract back then!
Standing on Baidi Square.

Looking at Nalan Yanran on the opposite side, wearing a blue long dress, with a delicate face, elegant and refined, with a noble and cold temperament, Xiao Yan couldn't help feeling a little regretful in the face of such a big beauty, who should have belonged to his fiancée. .

But unfortunately, the two are now enemies!
"Nalan Yanran, it's been three years!"

Stretching out his hand to hold the fire saber behind his back, Xiao Yan said in a low voice full of complexity.

"That's right, it's been three years, Xiao Yan. I heard that you went to Canaan Academy in these three years. I don't know how much you have improved in Canaan Academy in these three years."

Nalan Yanran held the thin wind sword in her hand, her face was calm, she didn't seem to care about Xiao Yan at all.

"How much progress have you made? Hehe, it's enough to beat you!"

Xiao Yan grinned, stretched out his hand to grab the fire saber on his back, pulled it out with a "clang!", and pointed at Nalan Yanran obliquely.

"Beat me?"

Nalan Yanran raised her red lips: "Hehe, you are really confident, so give it a try, I hope you are not just talking empty talk."

"Don't worry, I will prove my strength to you. The grievances from three years ago should end today!"

There was a hint of coldness on Xiao Yan's face, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said coldly.

"Come on, let's get started!"

With a low shout, Xiao Yan poured the dou qi in his body into the fire-thirsty knife in his hand, and at the same time that countless fire patterns flowed around the fire-thirsty knife, Xiao Yan's figure instantly disappeared in place.

In the next second, accompanied by a whistling sound, a black light slashed at Nalan Yanran heavily.

(End of this chapter)

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