Chapter 387 What's this?

My name is Shura.

I have long forgotten what its real name is.

I have been in the Douluo world for hundreds of years, experienced tens of thousands of wars, big and small, and have never lost!

The Shura Divine Sword in my hand should wipe out the enemies in the world, and my Shura Realm makes hundreds of millions of creatures frightened!

This sword is my ninth soul skill and is also integrated by my countless combat experiences that I have experienced in hundreds of years.

Named, killing!

A red long sword penetrated the space and fell straight into Nalan Yanran's heart.

When she tried hard to swing the ninth sword, a figure of a man standing tall appeared in her mind.

The red armor combined with the magical sword that created the world in her hand gave her an unparalleled shock!

"Has tens of thousands of battles been defeated? Does it require the desire to win the Ninth Sword or the desire to win?"

Nalan Yanran couldn't help but think that she had fought many battles over the past decade.

But unlike Shura, although Nalan Yanran is a genius, she does not have the ability to suppress an era, so she often loses in her childhood.

After becoming a disciple of Yunlan Sect, Nalan Yanran never lost again!

As for the time he went to Zhongzhou, Nalan Yanran never suffered from any disadvantage in any battle!

So if you want to have the heart to win or the heart to win, she definitely has it!

"Shura's Ninth Sword, Kill!"

A red phantom appeared behind Nalan Yanran. The phantom held a long sword in his hand. As Nalan Yanran waved the sharp sword in his hand, the phantom also waved the long sword in his hand.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment. He looked at the phantom and felt the pressure from his soul for some reason!

You know, he has reached the soul of the Emperor Realm!

"The ancient ruler of strange fire!"

Looking at the coming blood-red sword, Xiao Yan wiped it in his hand without hesitation, and a colorful ancient ruler appeared in his hand.

This is a fighting skill in ancient times. It can only be practiced with strange fire. Generally, only the Doudi can keep up with its consumption. Xiao Yan can only use a simplified version of this fighting skill.

But even in the simplified version, the power of the Ancient Ruler of the Alien Fire is far beyond that of ordinary Heavenly Level Fighting Skills.

boom!

The blood-red long sword touched the colorful ancient ruler and was defeated in just a moment. Xiao Yan held the ancient ruler and easily repelled Nalan Yanran hundreds of miles away!

puff!

The red blood sprayed the sky, and Nalan Yanran wiped the corner of her mouth, and her hands holding the sword tightly trembled a little.

Her ninth sword is tangible and intangible!

"It seems that you want to use a fighting technique that you haven't yet cultivated yet to deal with me?"

Xiao Yan stood there, frowned, slightly dissatisfied.

To be honest, he thought at first how powerful the blood-red phantom was, but he couldn't even take a single move. At that time, Xiao Yan knew that Nalan Yanran hadn't mastered this move at all!

At this time, outside the small space, Xiao Xuner and the three girls of Xiao Yixian looked at the red phantom that appeared behind Nalan Yanran and fell into deep thought for a moment.

"Don't think about it, that's Shura's original deity. I didn't expect that her compatibility with Shura was so high. It was just a little inheritance that could allow her to obtain the teaching of Shura's thoughts."

Zhu Zhuqing also felt a little moved. When she taught Nalan Yanran the Shura soul skill, she never thought that this would happen!

"It seems that Nalan Yanran has learned your teachings very thoroughly. Do you want to accept her as your disciple later?"

Hai Ming, who was standing aside, smiled and joked. He didn't expect Nalan Yanran to fight with Xiao Yan to this extent. You must know that Xiao Yan's configuration is calculated based on the world's top level!

Nalan Yanran has no strange fire, no advanced skills, nor is she nourished by the bloodline of the ancient race. She has climbed to this point purely with her own efforts and a little bit of luck. It can be said that few people can do better than her!

"If she can really understand the inheritance I gave her, I don't mind having one more disciple."

Zhu Zhuqing chuckled, she liked the hard-working and diligent child very much, which reminded her of her appearance back then.

In the small space, after the use of the Ninth Sword failed, Nalan Yanran was constantly being beaten by Xiao Yan.

Although the ancient ruler of the alien fire will consume a lot of Dou Qi, Xiao Yan can barely keep up with the consumption with twenty kinds of alien fires being continuously blessed.

On the contrary, Nalan Yanran, the eight swords in front of Shura are far less powerful than the ancient ruler of the alien fire, and they are defeated step by step and are defeated.

"hateful!"

Seeing that he was about to lose, Nalan Yanran took advantage of Xiao Yan's heavy blow and looked back, and fought hard to take a wizard of the strange fire ancient ruler, and then used Xiao Yan's power to distance him.

Another ball of blood mist was sprayed out, but this time, before it could dissipate in the air, it was burned to death by the strange fire wrapped around Xiao Yan.

“What exactly is missing?”

Nalan Yanran was gasping heavily, her arms drooped weakly, and her left arm had already been destroyed just now.

Fortunately, she did not destroy her right arm, otherwise she would have to admit defeat!

After a little breathing time, Nalan Yanran began to think about the bottleneck she encountered when practicing the Ninth Sword.

No matter what, she could not fully integrate her energy into the ninth sword, which also led to the ninth sword looking huge, but in fact it was far less powerful than the previous swords.

If she wants to defeat Xiao Yan, she can only try her best to understand the mystery of the Ninth Sword, and then she can have a little hope.

Yes, a little hope.

Unlike Xiao Yan who didn't pay much attention to Nalan Yanran, Nalan Yanran, who knew that Xiao Yan had an extremely powerful teacher, knew very well that Xiao Yan had many trump cards that were not used.

Whether it is many high-level fighting skills, or the Buddha's Rage Fire Lotus he frequently uses in Zhongzhou, or the secret technique that is enough to improve his strength to another level, as long as any trump card appears, she will immediately lose!

She doesn't want to lose!

"The ninth sword, kill!"

The blood-red phantom appeared again, just like before. The sword collapsed in the moment it came into contact with the ancient ruler of the strange fire. However, this time Nalan Yanran was ready and quickly pulled away but was only slightly injured.

"It's useless, your heart is not firm, and it's difficult to break through in the battle."

Xiao Yan dissipated the ancient ruler of the strange fire, looked at the genius girl of the past, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He has made breakthroughs in battle many times, but every time he faces a breakthrough, he believes in himself very much and believes that he can definitely do it.

Nalan Yanran just now, even keeps her efforts to retreat, so how could she achieve a breakthrough in a desperate battle?

"Isn't my heart strong?"

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth again, Nalan Yanran slowly closed her eyes.

A blood-red figure appeared before her again. This time she followed Shura's footsteps, holding a long sword in her hand, and conquered all directions!

In the small space, feeling Nalan Yanran's surging fighting spirit, Xiao Yan did not choose to attack, but stood quietly in place.

When dealing with mortal enemies, you must not keep your hands and give your opponent a chance to fight back, but he and Nalan Yanran are not mortal enemies, they just fight because of face issues.

In addition, the other party has a little inheritance friendship between his master's wife, so Xiao Yan is really not able to kill him.

In the virtual space, Nalan Yanran followed Shura's pace hard, and she could not remember how many times she had fallen on the battlefield.

Every time she fell down, she forced herself to stand up, and the enemy who died in her hands had already exceeded five digits!

"Have you realized it?"

After the battle again, Shura stood in the sword, and his tall back covered the harsh sun in the sky.

A faint sentence made Nalan Yanran a little confused.

What did she realize?

This long-term fight has long smoothed her heart, and to this day she no longer knows why she appears here.

“Go out.”

Shura sighed, then waved the sword in his hand, and Nalan Yanran immediately disappeared from the spot.

"A good seedling, what a pity."

Buzz!

In the dimensional space, Nalan Yanran suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground. The momentum around her became extremely weak. Xiao Yan on the other side squinted his eyes for a while, and then a flame was directly injected into Nalan Yanran's body by him.

Three Thousand Flames!

"Thank you."

After half an hour of treatment, Nalan Yanran finally regained her consciousness. She looked at her hands and thanked Xiao Yan with a complicated expression.

"Come on, keep going!"

It seemed like he had spent hundreds of years in the virtual space before, but in fact, only a few minutes had passed in the dimensional space. Nalan Yanran stood up and mobilized the remaining fighting spirit in her body.

"Although I know it's a bad word, do you still have the backbone to lose?"

Outside the small space, Hai Ming looked at the battle inside with a sigh.

To be honest, Nalan Yanran's character is already very good, but she just didn't have a too ruthless slap.
To be continued...