At this time, Wang Kun immediately blinked down from a height of 10000 meters, then hit Xiao Yan on the shoulder with a big mouth, and directly beat Xiao Yan away. "Boy, hurt my sweet smile, don''t blame me for killing my family!"


    Xiao Yan also quickly rotated 720 degrees in the air and fell freely. And put on a particularly handsome pose.


    "Sure enough, brother Wang came out when I said such words."


    "Haven''t seen you for a year or two. You''re good at loading 13! Your 720 degree rotation in the air just now, and all the girls love it! How about? Let me introduce you to a beautiful woman? Silver haired Oh, soul calling orchid,"


    At the moment when the medicine in the ring was old, he shivered. Wang Kun and old Yao said, "what''s the matter? Are you afraid of the soul hall? Old Yao? I killed the soul emperor."


    "Did you fight the emperor? The soul emperor is the strong one of the nine stars!"


    "I have destroyed the soul emperor, and the nihility swallowing inflammation, what do you think?"


    At this time, Xiao Yan went to Wang Kun and said, "brother Wang, what did you tell my teacher?"


    Wang Kun immediately slapped his hand. "Don''t ask so much, kid. Your strength hasn''t reached this level yet. Wait until you reach Dousheng. Compete with my Yanran first. Remember! If you dare to hurt a little green silk, I''ll kill you!"


    "Brother Wang, how can I fight like this?"


    "Well, you can''t hurt her anyway. She has a Doudi protective cover. The attacks below Doudi are invalid."


    "Brother Wang, how can I fight like this?"


    "How to fight? I''ll fight."


    Wang Kun blinked into the sky and turned into a king''s chair with fighting spirit. He just sat on the king''s chair and looked at everyone with dignity.


    Xiao Yan took a deep breath and began his costume 13.


    He slowly held the handle of the ruler with his palm and suddenly pulled it out. The Xuanzhong ruler brought a wind of oppression, pointed at the ground obliquely, and the strong wind of the ruler blew the dust on the ground. A faint blue fighting spirit swirled around the body surface. Xiao Yan stared at Nalan Yanran: "I came here on a three-year appointment. Today, let''s get rid of the past grievances. The shame you gave me to the Xiao family back then. Today... Please return it..."


    Yan Ran''s jade hand stretched out, an emerald color ring on the jade finger flashed, and a slender light cyan long sword flashed out. The blade tilted and the sun shone, reflecting a forest of cold.


    Nalan''s sweet and beautiful eyes looked at each other with the dark eyes. He sighed with a slight regret and said faintly "I will decide my own marriage. Even though it has been three years, I don''t think I was wrong. I have the right to choose my own destiny. Maybe when I choose, I behave improperly, but if time returns, I think I will still be like this. Even if I don''t meet brother Wang Kun, I will still choose to terminate my marriage with you!"


    "Improper behavior..." Xiao Yan chuckled and said that he wanted to shirk his arrogance?


    The expression gradually returned to indifference. Xiao Yan''s palm holding the ruler handle became tighter and tighter. A moment later, the soles of his feet suddenly took a step forward. At the place where he landed, the hard bluestone plate spread several cracks to the center of his feet. The surging blue fighting spirit, mixed with a lot of blue flames, surged up from Xiao Yan''s body surface.


    "Let''s go..."


    Feeling the fierce fighting spirit rising from Xiao Yan''s body, Nalan flashed a ray of surprise in her Yan Yan''s eyes. The young man who suffered from white eyes and ridicule in the Xiao family is really completely different now.


    Of course, I don''t think so.


    The jade hand held the light blue sword tightly. The light blue breeze rolled on the sword body and floated. In the wind roll, the sharp blade stretched out and occasionally burst out. On the hard bluestone board, it left a deep scratch. The sword body gradually moved upward and pointed to Xiao Yan. The sharp blade moved the world with awe inspiring force under the reflection of the sun.


    With the rising of fighting spirit on the two people''s bodies, the atmosphere on the huge square suddenly became condensed, and the surroundings became quiet again. All eyes were focused on the two people. Many people wanted to know how far the waste boy could go after three years of cultivation?


    In the field, Xiao Yan slowly closed his eyes and immediately took a long breath. His eyes suddenly opened. In his dark eyes, blue fireworks flashed past. The fighting spirit on his body also became profound again at this moment.


    Holding the ruler handle tightly with his palm, Xiao Yan raised his eyes and stared at the woman who looked like a willow leaf opposite. In mid air, his eyes looked at each other. Their eyes were a little complicated.


    "About three years have passed,..."


    The elder Yunling was about to speak. Wang Kun coughed a few times. In a moment, everyone looked at the throne above the sky, "with the sound of gold coins landing."


    A bright gold coin fell down in rotation, when it hit the bluestone board!


    Xiao Yan in that scene moved first, waved a heavy ruler, his body suddenly turned into a dark shadow, and fiercely ran into Nalan Yan.


    "Fight! Nalan Yan! Three years!" the low roar, which had been suppressed for three years, came out from the throat.


    Well, Wang Kun suddenly felt that Xiao Yan thief liked to pretend to be 13. It''s hard not to pretend all day. But it seems to be moving. After all, three years ago, Xiao Yan became a waste and was laughed at by everyone. In fact, Xiao Yan was also very difficult, but three years later, Xiao Yan became that genius again.


    Under the eyes of all the people in the square, the dark shadow is like an angry Warcraft. The dark ruler pasted lightly on the ground directly on the bluestone along the way, bringing out a long spark and deep traces.


    Nalan Yanran immediately cut out several wind blades to stop Xiao Yan''s fast attack. That Xiao Yan is fierce and carries it directly. Nalan Yan is a little surprised. She came to test Xiao Yan''s strength. Now Xiao Yan''s cultivation is at least at the level above Da Dou division.


    Nalan Yan didn''t have time to think about it, so Xiao Yan rushed over and smashed her with a black ruler. Naturally, she would not get caught easily when she practiced the wind attribute skill. She just jumped back quickly and hid.


    At the same time, the light green sword in her hand waved again, and more than a dozen wind blades that could cut Xiao Yan''s skin came rapidly. At this time, he would not carry it hard, and immediately flashed left and right,.


    His body method is good. Under the attack of such a dense dozen wind blades, only one knife cut his black robe, and the wound on the black robe has been stained with blood.


    Nalan looked at Xiao Yan with a smile. It seemed that his blade would not directly defeat Xiao Yan.


    Wang Kun also said, "Yan Ran, then wave the wind blade? Xiao Yan is very strong in close combat. Long range output, beat him with your strength. He takes a heavy ruler and doesn''t move too fast as a target."