Douluo V: I was reborn as a snake. It makes sense to have many children and more blessings.

Yuexuan, in a dim room.

When Qin Shou heard Bai Jing mention the fight between Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Oh? Did they fight? What was the result?"

"Of course Nalan Yanran won, otherwise why would we rush over to find you in such a hurry." Perhaps thinking that she was also involved, Bai Jing glared at Qin Shou unhappily.

Obviously, Qin Shou was not surprised by this result. Seeing Bai Jing glaring at him, he just smiled and continued to play with the soft jade in his hand.

Seeing this, Bai Jing also lowered her eyes and continued, "Xiao Yan's martial soul is the Fire Spirit Bird. I don't know why, this time when he released his soul skill, the originally red flame turned into moon white."

Qin Shou narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, but he did not say anything to interrupt Bai Jing's story. From Bai Jing's narration, Qin Shou seemed to have watched the fighting spirits that day.

In the Yunlan Sect, on the arena specially used for sect disciples to compete with each other, Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan stood opposite each other.

The sun shone obliquely, stretching the figures of Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yan.

Nalan Yanran stood tall and straight, holding a Fengling sword that was flashing with a faint green light. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if dancing with the wind.

Because she knew that this battle was the beginning of her struggle for more say, there was an extremely determined light in her eyes.

Xiao Yan, who was standing opposite her, had a calm look on his face. His beast spirit, the Fire Spirit Bird, circled behind him, releasing blazing flames that burned and distorted the surrounding air.

"The soul fighting begins!"

Following the referee's order, Nalan Yanran took the lead in launching an attack. She moved her body, and the Wind Spirit Sword brought up a sharp sword wind and stabbed straight at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was not willing to be outdone. He dodged Nalan Yanran's attack with a flash of his body. At the same time, he swung his hands down. The Fire Spirit Bird let out a loud cry, and with a pair of sharp claws carrying blazing flames, it pounced towards Nalan Yanran.

The battle between the two instantly entered a white-hot stage.

Nalan Yanran's Wind Spirit Swords were as dense as a storm, and each sword was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, while Xiao Yan's Fire Spirit Bird was as fierce as a raging fire, and each attack was terrifying.

The two were extremely fast and agile, and every confrontation was a feast for the eyes, as if watching a carefully choreographed dance.

The disciples of the sect gathered around the arena, their eyes sparkling with excitement and they exclaimed from time to time.

"Wow, I've always heard about how amazing Nalan Yanran is. She was noticed by Spirit Hall at such a young age. After seeing her today, I find that she is indeed as famous as her reputation said." A disciple couldn't help but exclaimed. His voice echoed in the crowd, causing a chorus of people to echo him.

"Who says she isn't? When we first entered the sect, she was already a leader in the sect. Now it seems that her strength is even more unfathomable." Another disciple also sighed.

However, amid the exclamations of the crowd, someone noticed something unusual.

“By the way, didn’t you notice? Why is Xiao Yan’s Fire Spirit Bird white? I remember that the Fire Spirit Bird should be fiery red. I have never heard of a white Fire Spirit Bird.” A sharp-eyed disciple suddenly raised a question.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone turned their eyes to the white fire spirit bird beside Xiao Yan.

I saw that it had full wings and eyes as bright as torches. Although the color was different from what ordinary people saw, its fierce aura was not diminished at all.

"Could it be a mutated martial spirit?" someone speculated.

"Impossible? Mutated martial souls are extremely rare, how could Xiao Yan possibly possess one?" someone else objected.

Just as everyone was talking, Nalan Yanran swung the sword in her hand, and a sharp green sword light flew straight towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan calmly summoned the white fire spirit bird, which flapped its wings and flew high, instantly turning into a white flame and rushing towards the sword light.

The two met in mid-air, bursting into dazzling sparks that seemed to engulf the entire arena.

At this moment, the entire sect fell into silence, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the two people on the stage.

Many of them were seeing Nalan Yanran, the talented soul master who had been selected by the Spirit Hall a long time ago, for the first time, and Xiao Yan, who was previously unknown, also gained a lot of fans.

After all, the intensity and ease he displayed really made him look like a master.

At this moment, the fierce battle between the two was undoubtedly a visual feast that made them fascinated.

As time went on, the battle between the two became more intense.

Nalan Yanran's Wind Spirit Sword was getting faster and faster, and it seemed as if a wind dragon was roaring as the sword light flashed; while Xiao Yan's Fire Spirit Bird was becoming more and more ferocious, and every attack was accompanied by flames that could burn everything.

The two figures intertwined on the ring to form a thrilling picture, shocking everyone present.

Around the arena, ordinary disciples were like a boiling ocean, their eyes fixed on the fierce confrontation on the stage, sometimes cheering for the brilliant moves, sometimes breaking into a cold sweat for the thrilling moments.

However, unlike their enthusiasm of simply watching the fun, several elders sitting here had solemn expressions. Their eyes pierced through the layers of the crowd and focused on the center of the arena, where a young figure was releasing his unique martial spirit.

As Xiao Yan's martial spirit slowly rose from his body, that unique aura instantly filled the entire arena.

The brows of several elders couldn't help but frown slightly. They looked at each other, with a hint of confusion and surprise in their eyes.

They clearly felt an unusual fluctuation of power the moment Xiao Yan summoned his martial soul.

As the fighting spirit on the stage intensified, every attack of Xiao Yan seemed so fierce, and every counterattack seemed so precise.

Several elders couldn't help but murmur in their hearts. They communicated their feelings to each other through voice transmission.

“This Xiao Yan’s martial spirit is surprisingly so powerful. It didn’t seem to be like this before?” An elder’s voice was filled with shock.

"Yes, I have never seen such a martial spirit, and his strength seems to be constantly rising. The speed of his progress is simply unbelievable." Another elder also echoed.

"This boy is extraordinary. I'm afraid he will become a great man in the future." Another elder sighed.

Although their voices were quiet, they could not conceal their inner surprise and curiosity.

At the same time, their eyes all turned to Xiao Laogui, who was sitting nearby and was also a little surprised.

Old Ghost Xiao, as Xiao Yan’s grandfather, was naturally seeing Xiao Yan unleash such powerful strength for the first time.

There was a gleam in his eyes, as if he was recalling something or thinking about something.

However, his heart was also full of doubts.

This grandson whom he raised personally actually possesses such amazing strength. What kind of secret is hidden behind this?