Hercules Walk

Chapter 408 True Strength
Feeling the powerful fighting spirit rising from Xiao Yan's body, a gleam of surprise flashed in Nalan Yanran's eyes. This young man, who had been stared at and ridiculed in the Xiao family back then, is really completely different now.

The jade hand held the light blue long sword tightly, and the light blue wind rolled and fluttered on the sword body. In the wind, the sharp wind blade stretched and spit out, and occasionally shot out violently, leaving a trail on the hard blue stone board. Not shallow not deep scratches.

The blade of the sword in her hand gradually moved up, pointing at Xiao Yan from afar, the sharp blade of the sword shone coldly under the reflection of the sun, and she did not intend to attack first.

Xiao Yan held the heavy ruler back, turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Nalan Yanran.The black heavy ruler lightly attached to the ground brought out a long line of sparks and deep marks directly on the bluestone along the way.

Nalan Yanran's skills belong to the wind attribute, so her speed and lightness are what she is best at.After Xiao Yan approached, she lightly tapped the ground with her toes, and her body was like a fallen leaf in a strong wind, floating and flashing a somersault.

At that moment, the long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand slashed out very naturally.With the help of body attack, several small wind blades have already left the sword first.

On one side of Xiao Yan's figure, the huge black ruler was lifted up, heavy but agile to block the wind blades, jingling sounds and some small sparks burst out.

At the same time, Xiao Yan stretched out his spare left hand, and murmured in his heart:
Suction!

A strong suction came from behind, Nalan Yanran was startled, a large amount of battle energy surged out from behind her, turned into a momentum, and she escaped from this suction with her body skills.

The agility of Nalan Yanran's movement made Xiao Yan raise his eyes slightly, and his indifferent eyes glanced sideways at the graceful figure passing by.Immediately afterwards, he turned around with force from his waist, swung his arms, and Xuan Zhongru brought a fierce force, and smashed horizontally behind him.

The pressure of strength forced Nalan Yanran's skirt to stick tightly to her skin, outlining that slender willow waist.

Sensing the violent vigor whistling behind him, Nalan Yanran raised her brows lightly, and stabbed out with the long sword in her hand.

The light blue long sword left a blue arc shadow in the void of air, and the sharp tip of the sword seemed to penetrate the air barrier.With a crisp sound of "ding", the tip of the sword directly hit the heavy ruler that was thrown horizontally.

When the two touched, the strong force contained on the giant ruler caused the slender sword to be pressed into an extremely thrilling arc, and the thrilling appearance of being about to break caused many surprises to appear on the faces of the surrounding disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect. Some surprises.

The body of the sword that has been infused with dou qi is strong enough to withstand extremely heavy gravity, and the long sword was bent when it was still in contact with it, which shows how terrifying the strength is on the large black ruler.

However, although the long sword was bent into such a thrilling arc, it never broke.When the tip of the sword was about to stick to Nalan Yanran's jade arm, the latter stomped lightly on the ground with the sole of his foot, the green glow on the long sword rose sharply, and the power suddenly surged, and the heavy ruler was bounced away with a bang.

With the help of the elasticity of the two, Nalan Yanran leapt up into the air.Her pretty face was dignified, and the long sword in her hand suddenly trembled rapidly, releasing five afterimages of sword shapes that seemed to be real.

"Wind Spirit Fractal Sword!?"

Some disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect recognized this fighting skill, and immediately sighed.

"I didn't expect Senior Sister Nalan to have successfully practiced the Fengling Fractal Sword, which is at the middle level of the Xuan class. It's really admirable."

"I heard that Senior Sister Nalan, the Wind Spirit Fractal Sword, has cultivated to the point of being able to separate five sword shapes in just one year. Alas, I have practiced for nearly two years, but I only have four!"

"This is just the beginning. Senior sister Nalan is using this level of fighting skills. I'm afraid she wants to win a quick battle? Then the boy of the Xiao family will be out of luck!"

The sword shadow condensed, and Nalan Yanran pointed at her sword.The five imaginary energy residual swords in mid-air trembled slightly, and immediately shot towards Xiao Yan's head to tail below.

Facing the five sword shadows attacking, Xiao Yan spread his golden battle energy all over the black heavy ruler.Under those astonished gazes below, he had no intention of dodging, swung the heavy ruler, and smashed it fiercely on the energy residual sword with a thousand ton force.

When the two came into contact, a huge energy explosion sounded.Immediately, a golden light appeared from the air wave, it was Xiao Yan.

His clothes were blown by the air current and rustled.Xiao Yan stepped on the ground with his right foot, turned around an arc, and rushed towards Nalan Yanran again while fighting spirit erupted.

Nalan Yanran's pupils shrank slightly, and her fighting spirit suddenly surged.While her body retreated rapidly, she kept waving the long sword in her hand, and sharp blades appeared on the way she retreated.

Perhaps it was because he had been with Wang Dali for a long time, and he was used to the simple and rude way of coping.With a heavy ruler in his hand, he swiped several times, smashing all these wind blades into pieces in the most brutal way.

The shattering of the wind blade raised a large cloud of dust on the square, and Xiao Yan slammed forward with a black heavy ruler in his hand.Nalan Yanran stretched out the Qingfeng Sword again and wanted to repeat the same trick, but Xiao Yan suddenly let go, gave up the weapon, and walked behind Nalan Yanran.

"Why is his speed so much faster than just now!"

Nalan Yanran rushed forward following the sword force just now, trying to avoid Xiao Yan's blow, but it was too late.

"Eight extremes collapse!"

Xiao Yan let out a low growl in his heart, and the energy contained in his fist soared, and finally, under the horrified eyes of the disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect around him, he smashed firmly on Nalan Yanran's back.

The terrifying strong wind directly made Nalan Yanran feel like a butterfly that had lost its wings, her delicate body was thrown into the air, and then fell down.

The disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect were a little panicked, but the elders didn't take it seriously.

Sure enough, Nalan Yanran quickly turned around in mid-air, and landed steadily on the ground, seemingly unscathed.

Yunlanzong's flying catkin fighting skills are not vegetarian.

There was a trace of solemnity in her beautiful eyes, Nalan Yanran looked at Xiao Yan, who was still calm, and said softly: "You really surprised me, no matter what, I at least believe that you are no longer the waste of the Xiao family that you were back then. Master."

Xiao Yan didn't reply to Nalan Yanran's exclamation words, but just raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, there was actually some pity in his eyes.

This child thought that she had a certain chance of winning, but she didn't know that she was just a frog in a well.

"Everything happened back then, and I don't want to say anything more."

Nalan Yanran raised her arm slowly, and the green light on the slender light blue long sword became more and more intense. She stared at Xiao Yan: "However, I am now representing the Misty Cloud Sect. For its reputation, I will not leave hand……"

As Nalan Yanran's voice fell slowly, wisps of fighting energy erupted from her body, turning into a blue armor of fighting energy.

She actually stepped into the realm of a great fighter at the age of 20, which attracted the amazement of everyone around, including several fighting emperors.

(End of this chapter)