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

On the ring, the air seemed to freeze, and the tense atmosphere made the spectators hold their breath.

Xiao Yan didn't have time to think about what others were thinking. He was busy dealing with Zhen Nalan Yanran's fierce attack that was like a storm.

Nalan Yanran held the Fengling Sword in her hand, her posture was agile, and every swing of the sword was as fierce as a storm.

Her swordsmanship is agile and swift, like an eagle soaring freely in the sky, and every attack carries unstoppable momentum.

Xiao Yan knew very well that he could not relax at all, and he concentrated on dealing with every attack from Nalan Yanran.

However, as time went on, Nalan Yanran seemed to have discovered Xiao Yan's defensive strategy. Her swordsmanship became more fierce and the frequency of her attacks became faster and faster.

Suddenly, Nalan Yanran moved. She rushed forward suddenly, and the Wind Spirit Sword in her hand attacked Xiao Yan with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Xiao Yan was startled and he quickly adjusted his body, trying to avoid this fatal attack.

However, Nalan Yanran's swordsmanship was too swift and fierce, and Xiao Yan's defense only had time to make a weak reaction.

"Sigh~"

A sharp metal collision sound was heard, and Xiao Yan's defense was broken by Nalan Yanran's sword.

He instantly took a breath of cold air and felt a strong gust of wind coming from his chest, and he couldn't help but take several steps back.

Seeing this, Nalan Yanran's eyes flashed with pride. She did not stop attacking, but continued to rush towards Xiao Yan with her sword.

She knew that she had found the opponent's weakness, and now was the perfect time to defeat Xiao Yan in one fell swoop.

Just when she was about to succeed, Xiao Yan suddenly dodged her attack in the nick of time.

Nalan Yanran was slightly stunned, only to see that Xiao Yan had adjusted his state and was standing opposite her again.

"That was a close call!" Xiao Yan secretly rejoiced in his heart, he knew that he had been in a desperate situation just now.

However, he was not discouraged by this. Instead, he became more determined to defeat Nalan Yanran.

Nalan Yanran also realized her mistake. She frowned slightly and re-examined the opponent in front of her.

She knew that she couldn't give Xiao Yan any more chances, otherwise today's victory would be in vain.

So, she took a deep breath and rushed towards Xiao Yan with her sword again...

The Wind Spirit Sword has always been known for being as agile as the wind and as fast as lightning.

Today, it is held in Nalan Yanran's hands, like a phoenix about to spread its wings, waiting to show its unparalleled power.

However, her opponent, Xiao Yan, whose Fire Spirit Bird was also known for its agility, seemed unable to shake it in the slightest no matter how Nalan Yanran wielded her Wind Spirit Sword.

Nalan Yanran was anxious. She knew very well that this battle was related to her dignity and future, and she could not afford to be careless at all.

She quickly glanced into the distance and saw Nalan Shan and a group of elders sitting in the spectator seats. Their eyes were as sharp as torches, and they seemed to be able to see through every subtle change on the battlefield.

Nalan Yanran's heart tightened when she saw this. She knew that she couldn't lose and couldn't afford to lose.

Suddenly, a ruthless look flashed in Nalan Yanran's eyes. She took a deep breath and gripped the Fengling Sword tightly, as if she wanted to inject all her strength into it.

The next moment, she moved, and her whole body seemed to turn into a gust of wind, rushing towards Xiao Yan.

"Swift Wind Sword Formation!"

Nalan Yanran let out a low shout, and her Wind Spirit Sword instantly turned into dozens of sword shadows, which intertwined in the air to form a sword net and came towards Xiao Yan in an overwhelming manner.

Xiao Yan's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this. He didn't expect that Nalan Yanran actually had such a powerful trump card.

However, he did not back down, but instead faced the challenge head-on.

He turned his body, formed seals with his hands, and a powerful fighting spirit instantly burst out from his body, transforming into an indestructible shield.

However, Nalan Yanran's Gale Sword Formation was like a violent storm, constantly attacking Xiao Yan's shield.

Every impact made Xiao Yan feel a sharp pain. His brows were furrowed and sweat was pouring down.

"Sigh~"

Finally, after a fierce impact, cracks appeared in Xiao Yan's shield, and he felt a sharp pain in his waist, as if stabbed by a sharp blade.

He took a breath, but there was an unyielding light in his eyes. Originally, he just wanted to avoid losing too badly, but now he has changed his mind.

On the stage where light and shadow intertwined, Xiao Yan was like a lone wolf, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

However, just as his mind moved slightly, the vicissitudes of history seemed to echo in his ears, and an old voice seemed to penetrate the long river of time and slowly floated over: "Boy, you'd better not be too eye-catching."

The voice seemed to emerge from the endless darkness, carrying a hint of mystery and warning.

Xiao Yan's heart was shocked and he couldn't help but frown and secretly frowned, but when he thought that the other party had never harmed him before, he suppressed the idea of ​​exploding.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

In the moment when his thoughts turned and his reaction was a little slow, Nalan Yanran's Gale Sword Formation had already attacked like a violent storm. Her sword light streaked across the sky like a meteor, carrying a sharp sword energy, and quickly cut two deep cuts on Xiao Yan's body.

"Hiss——" The severe pain from the wound made Xiao Yan gasp.

Looking down, he saw that his clothes had been stained with blood and the wound was a bloody mess. His heart sank, knowing that the situation was extremely unfavorable to him.

"I give up!" At this critical moment, Xiao Yan made a prompt decision and shouted loudly.

He knew very well that he could no longer withstand Nalan Yanran's attack, and that continuing to do so would only put him in greater danger. He flashed and quickly left the arena.

As his voice of surrender rang out, the storm in the ring subsided.

Nalan Yanran retracted the Wind Spirit Sword and glanced at Xiao Yan with a cold gaze. As an opponent, she could clearly feel that the other party should still have some strength left.

Although she didn't understand why the other party gave up so easily, after winning this battle of spirits, Nalan Yanran finally took the first step towards dominating her own destiny.

The people around were talking about the matter. Some felt sorry for Xiao Yan's defeat, while others cheered for Nalan Yanran's victory.

However, in this hustle and bustle, Xiao Yan seemed to be in another world.

He looked down at the wounds on his body, his heart was in turmoil. He secretly resolved to be more careful in the future and never let a similar mistake happen again.

And that old voice seemed to echo in his ears: "Boy, remember this lesson."

Although the voice was low, it was full of power, which shocked Xiao Yan's heart. He quickly lowered his eyes to prevent his inner emotions from being noticed by others. At the same time, his heart was filled with expectations and determination for the future.