Uchiha Madara's Journey to the Heavens

When Ban's eyes flickered, the battle between Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran had already entered a fierce stage.

"Eight extremes collapse!"

Seizing the opportunity, Xiao Yan's eyes were fixed, and his hands were clenched into fists.

With the power of his body rotation, Xiao Yan slammed Nalan Yanran hard with his fists mixed with a terrifying gust of wind.

A low roar sounded in Xiao Yan's heart, and the strength contained in his fist surged again, and finally, under the horrified gazes of the disciples of Misty Cloud Sect around him, he smashed firmly on Nalan Yan's back.

The terrifying strong wind directly made Nalan Yanran look like a kite with a broken string, throwing her delicate body into the air like a fragile flower blown away by the strong wind.

"Nalan Yanran lost?"

Countless people stared dumbfounded at Nalan Yanran who fell from mid-air like a butterfly that had lost its wings, their faces full of disbelief, the young lord of Misty Cloud Sect was defeated so easily?

On the stone platform, Yun Ling waited for a group of elders, but they just calmly looked at Nalan Yanran who was slowly falling down. If she was really defeated so easily, then it would be too small to underestimate the training of the Yun Mi Sect. Bar.

Madara Uchiha looked at Nalan Yanran who was falling down at high speed. In his perception, the energy in Nalan Yanran's body was increasing rapidly, faintly breaking through towards the Great Fighter.

This should be a secret technique of the Misty Cloud Sect to hide its strength. Even he didn't find out much just now. There are indeed many magical places in the Dou Qi Continent waiting for him to explore.

In the field, Nalan Yanran, who was slowly falling down, was suspended in a strange way when she was still half a meter away from the ground. With a light wave of her jade hand, her body turned over in the air, and then lightly landed on the hard surface. On the bluestone slab.

Looking at Nalan Yanran who fell to the ground unscathed, there was a sound of relief in the square.

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, he just raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, feeling the light blue energy slowly rising from his body, he murmured softly in his heart: " Have you finally started to show your true strength?"

"Everything was wrong back then, and I don't want to say anything more." Nalan Yanran slowly raised her arm, the green light on the slender light blue sword became more intense, and she stared at Xiao Yan: "But, now I , represents Yunlan Sect, for its reputation, so I will not hold back..."

As Nalan Yanran's voice slowly fell, the robe on her body and the black hair on her head suddenly rose automatically without wind, and the powerful aura gradually rose from her body. The strength of that aura made her The surrounding Yunlan Sect disciples opened their mouths in surprise and exclaimed in low voices one after another. They couldn't help but shout: "With this momentum...Senior Sister Nalan has actually been promoted to the Great Fighting Master?"

Looking at the expressions of the Misty Cloud Sect disciples around, it seems that even they are not very clear about Nalan Yanran's true strength.

The blazing sun hung high, and the sun poured down from the distant sky, dispelling the faint mist that lingered over the square, and shining on everyone's bodies, making people's skin feel slightly warm.

Nearly a thousand disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect sat on the ground in a semicircle around the square, sitting on stone slabs like wooden stakes. The sunlight from the sky did not make their bodies move in the slightest.

On the stone platform behind the stele in the center of the square, the dozen or so old men in white robes were squinting their old eyes, watching the two people in the field, occasionally whispering to each other and whispering something.

"Great Elder, not long after the competition started, Yan Ran was forced to use her true strength, while the Xiao family boy seemed to be extremely calm all the time."

An old man in white robe turned his head to lean beside Yun Leng, and said in a low voice, with a little worry in his voice.

"The mentality is really good." Yun Ling slowly brushed off some non-existent dust on the sleeve robe with his fingers, and said lightly:

"However, this kind of competition is not only based on mentality. Yanran's progress over the years has surprised even us old guys. What's more, the suzerain seems to have given her some sect secrets. No matter how outstanding she is, at least, it is still somewhat impossible to catch up with Yanran now, so you don't have to worry too much."

"Since Yan Ran has shown her true strength, the competition must be coming to an end soon. Sending that Xiao family boy away will save me from worrying about it." Yun Ling said lightly.

Hearing what Yun Ling said, the white-robed old man couldn't say anything more, nodded, turned his head, glanced at the stone platform below, and suddenly said: "Ge Ye, what are you doing?" gone?"

Hearing his question, the old man in the moon robe who was on the second step turned his head, looking at his face, it was Ge Ye who went to Xiao's house with Nalan Yanran back then to withdraw the marriage. , his face was slightly weird, and the source of his weird face seemed to be Xiao Yan in the field.

Ever since he saw Xiao Yan who appeared in his sight for the first time, Ge Ye's expression had changed like this, because he found that the young man in front of him was faintly similar to the one he had seen in the Yancheng Mo family. The mysterious man in black is somewhat similar.

"It's impossible... That mysterious man is a powerful fighter. At Xiao Yan's age, even if he has extraordinary talent, it's absolutely! It's absolutely impossible for him to reach that point!"

Shaking his head fiercely, Ge Ye wanted to get rid of the absurd thoughts in his mind, but the two faces were constantly and slowly merging. When at a certain moment, the two faces completely overlapped, Ge Ye Ye trembled all over, panting heavily, came back to his senses, and was shocked to find that his robes were already wet with cold sweat.

"What's the matter with you?" The dozen or so elders of the Yunlan Sect on the stone platform looked at Ge Ye who was covered in cold sweat in surprise, and asked again, frowning.

"No...it's nothing." After swallowing his saliva and moistening his dry throat, Ge Ye hesitated for a while, but shook his head and did not say what he was thinking, even though the two faces were extremely But he still didn't believe that the mysterious black-robed man was Xiao Yan. If he really had that kind of strength, would he still need to work so hard to fight Yanran?

"It must be an illusion! Judging by his appearance, he is at the level of a fighter at most. No matter what, it is absolutely impossible to be that mysterious black-robed man!" Gritting his teeth, Ge Ye slowly raised his head and continued to cast his gaze into the square.

In the square, when the momentum rising from Nalan Yanran's body reached the level of a great fighter, it finally stopped slowly. With a swing of the slender sword in his hand, the clear and crisp sound of the sword resounded lightly on the square. up.

At the tip of the sword, the cyan sword swayed slightly, pointing at Xiao Yan from a distance, and in an instant, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air.

Looking at Nalan Yanran opposite, whose aura had stopped rising, Xiao Yan pursed his lips slightly and murmured in a low voice: "Sure enough, the two-star fighting masters around..."

"Start preparing to fight hard..."

Twisting his neck, Xiao Yan exhaled lightly, grasped the handle of the heavy ruler in front of him, and immediately inserted it forcefully on the floor. Above his body, the blue fighting energy burst out like a flame, and after a long while , the fighting spirit dissipated, and the blue fighting spirit armor appeared in the field of vision.

Looking at the suit of armor that seemed to be solid, there was a continuous sound of air-conditioning on the square.

"Battle Qi armor!"

"This guy is actually a great fighter!"