If Xiao Yan had no self, no Yao Lao, and those three years of mental training, his future achievements would not be as good as Nalan Yanran.

However, in this world, there is no if.

"Nalan Yanran, in order not to make you feel unwilling to give up, I will use this trick to end the battle."

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, and twenty different colors of fires wrapped around him, and then many fires gradually merged.

A gorgeous colorful lotus appeared in Xiao Yan's palm. Many Zhongzhou strong men who had seen this powerful move twitched their faces. They felt the energy fluctuations transmitted from the mirror. Although they wanted to be stubborn, they had to admit that most people could not take this attack at all!

Among them, there are even many old-fashioned strong men who have been obsessed with half-saints for many years.

If Xiao Yan enters the semi-saint realm, he is afraid that his Buddha Rage Fire Lotus will be enough to threaten the real fighting saint!

"Is this last move? It seems I'm going to say sorry to you in advance."

Nalan Yanran smiled, her eyes were open and there was no expression of reluctance or regret.

"Xiao Yan, I was wrong three years ago. After this battle, I will be a slave and a servant, and I will let you deal with it."

Nalan Yanran raised her wrist, and the red light wrapped around the three-foot sword edge, and her eyes were also rendered red by the fighting spirit!

"It's time to decide the outcome."

Gu Yuan nodded. There was no suspense in this battle. Xiao Yan's background and trump card would make him have a headache even if he had a headache, let alone a little girl with very low legs.

On the other side, Yun Yun's face looked a little worried as she watched her disciples about to lose.

She knew that in the past three years, in order not to be thrown away by Xiao Yan, Nalan Yanran even had to learn the sword technique while resting, and it was a luxury to truly sleep with her eyes!

"Okay, if you lose, at least it will be easier."

Yun Yun sighed and looked at Xiao Yan in the dimensional space with complex eyes.

This world is really impermanent.

Standing next to Yun Yun was Yunshan, the leader of Yunlan Sect. His face looked extremely gloomy when he looked at the dimension space.

In order to break through the Douzong, he even secretly sold himself and Yunlan Sect to the Soul Hall. Now the Soul Hall is gone. Fortunately, he has not been found out, otherwise the entire Yunlan Mountain would have been razed to the ground!

Seeing that the power that he had worked hard to obtain was vulnerable to his former disciple, Yunshan felt extremely jealous.

"It's just right if you lose, it's best to die in it! You won't let the mysterious martial arts hand over to me. When you die, everyone in the Nalan family will not be able to survive!"

As if he felt Yunshan’s thoughts, Hai Ming looked at Yunshan thoughtfully, and then Yunshan was shocked to find that his fighting spirit was completely sealed!

Bang!

A generation of Douzong fell directly from the sky, because the incident suddenly and the decisive battle was about to begin in the dimensional space, no one came forward to rescue him.

With the burst of blood and white powder, Yunshan died and fell from a high altitude!

This unexpected situation made everyone confused. Although Yunshan's strength is the lowest among many people watching the game, he was the first in ancient times to kill him after watching a battle!

Yun Yun immediately stepped forward to check her master's situation, but no matter how she looked at her, she couldn't understand what was going on in Yunshan.

In the dimensional space, facing the gorgeous fire lotus slowly flying towards him, Nalan Yanran bit her tongue lightly and focused all her attention on herself.

"Shura·····The Ninth Sword, Kill!"

Although I still cannot truly understand the Ninth Sword, after experiencing thousands of wars in the virtual world, Nalan Yanran is confident that she can exert one or two points of the power of this sword!

A blood-red phantom that was much solider than before appeared behind Nalan Yanran. This time, the blood-red sword could even see the strange patterns on it!

Dong ~

After swinging this sword, Nalan Yanran fell down with all her might. A bloody red color completely covered up the boiling flames!

[Little girl, look at it, this is the real Shura sword technique!]

[Shura's ninth style, killing!]

A majestic voice echoed in the dimensional space. Gu Yuan, who opened this space, had his face turned red, and a mouthful of dark blood was sprayed directly from his mouth, and the momentum in his whole body suddenly rose!

"This is······"

He raised his head in horror, and saw a long sword that penetrated the space in the mirror stabbing the gorgeous fire lotus, and then easily cracked it. The long sword that remained unabated touched the ancient ruler of the strange fire that Xiao Yan condensed again. The violent energy impact directly shattered Gu Yuan's small space!

"Certainly!"

Seeing that the aftermath was about to rush out of the dimensional space and swept everything around, Hai Ming pointed casually, and a golden light directly fixed Xiao Yan, Changjian, and Nalan Yanran in place.

[Haiming, this girl is destined to be with me, please take care of me!]

Just as Hai Ming stabilized the aftermath, Shura's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

The virtual world before was not a illusion!

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Chapter completed!