Douluo's Golden Saint Cloth

"Is this what you rely on?" Xiao Yan sneered, raised his hand and held it empty, and the dark golden fighting spirit slowly condensed into a heavy ruler.

"Dou Qi condenses soldiers?! Dou Ling?! How is this possible?" Nalan Yanran's pretty face suddenly turned pale.

"Why do you think it's impossible?"

Xiao Yan's calm voice sounded again: "I, Xiao Yan, practiced qi at the age of four, became a fighter at the age of twelve, completed the nine-turn foundation building at the age of fifteen, completed my merits, and reached the pinnacle of a fighter.

Seventeen years and nine months old, the peak of fighting spirit, why is it impossible?

What is a genius? Talent is given by nature, and a person who achieves what ordinary people cannot do is a genius!

It is said that dragons do not cohabit with snakes, Nalan Yanran, what a genius?! You are still far behind!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Xiao Yan, please see the real deal!"

The long sword vibrated, and the crisp sound of the sword resounded throughout the world. As the sound of the sword sounded, the light blue fighting spirit on Nalan Yanran's body suddenly surged. After a moment, the fighting spirit subsided, and a pair of slender light blue fighting spirit armor appeared.

Covering that exquisite and graceful body.

The powerful fighting spirit surged through the meridians like a river. Nalan Yanran suddenly tapped the ground with her toes, and her body turned into a cyan afterimage. In full view of everyone, she launched another attack on Xiao Yan!

The distance between the two was only a dozen meters. Nalan Yanran's body flashed and she entered the attack range. She swung her sword like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, carrying a sharp sword blade that broke through the wind.

With a loud sound, he stabbed Xiao Yan sharply in the chest.

Looking indifferently at the sword tip that was constantly enlarging in his pupils, when the sword body wrapped in a small light blue wind scroll was about to reach half a foot in front of his chest, Xiao Yan made a mistake with his foot and dodged away.

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Tiance Qinggong Shenfa - Wandering Dragon Step!

The body is like a swimming dragon, crossing the battlefield, surrounded by guns and arrows, as if entering an uninhabited land!

"Qianfeng Gang!"

Being dodged by Xiao Yan, Nalan Yanran was not surprised at all. With a swivel of her palm, five spiral sword gangs condensed by the wind attribute fighting spirit took shape in the blink of an eye!

With a soft shout, five sharp swords came out of his fingers, entwined with each other, and turned into a thin green line. With a sharp sound of breaking wind, they shot towards Xiao Yan like lightning.

Five sharp spiral swords broke through the obstruction of the air, and appeared in front of Xiao Yan almost in a flash. The cyan light trembled suddenly, and immediately the five spiral swords separated from the center, and then faced

Aiming at the five vital parts of Xiao Yan's body, he shot away violently. The fierce wind caused by the flying shot made Xiao Yan narrow his eyes slightly.

Xiao Yan flicked his fingers and quickly fired out five dark golden flames. These five dispersed and shot out tiny flames, accurately blocking the five spiral sword gangs and burning them into pieces in an instant.

nothingness.

Xiao Yan exerted force with one step, and dozens of bluestone slabs were blown away by the fighting spirit, roaring overwhelmingly and smashing towards Nalan Yanran——

The strange blue long sword in Nalan Yanran's hand was swung rapidly, bringing up waves of afterimages, and dozens of sword strikes, instantly splitting these three-foot-square bluestone slabs into pieces——

However, this was just a sound. Xiao Yan had been waiting for this opportunity. At the moment when Nalan Yanran was slightly relaxed, Xiao Yan shouted loudly——

"The wind blows and the building is broken!"

Xiao Yan's body spun sharply, and the fifth style of the Fengshen Kick was unleashed boldly!

The broken bluestone on the ground was swept up by the invisible force, turned into a blue tornado about ten feet high, and blasted towards Nalan Yanran.

"Wind God Legs" is a unique skill from the world of "Wind and Cloud" in the high martial plane, which is enough to arouse the power of heaven and earth and change the color of wind and cloud.

According to the standards of Dou Po Plane, a fighting skill that can arouse the vitality of heaven and earth is a level that goes beyond the mysterious level fighting skills and enters the earth level fighting skills.

It's a pity that Xiao Yan failed to understand the artistic conception of "wind without phase", and his power was only 30% of the original.

"Wind God Legs", Tiance's body technique "Wandering Dragon Steps", "Twenty-Four Solar Terms Shocking God Fingers", Jingzhe, and Great Heat were all taught by Bai Ge to Xiao Yan one by one in the past three years.

In addition to points, there is another purpose, which is to spread the reputation of Chinese martial arts throughout the world!

This is Bai Ge's dream.

Bai Ge, who was standing next to Hai Bodong on the canopy of trees around the square, saw this scene and couldn't help complaining: "Go on, Xiao Yanzi is really ruthless! Nalan Yanran shot a rock this time."

own feet.

Not everyone in this world will indulge her so much!"

Qian Renxue on the side rolled her eyes playfully: "Haha, it's like you didn't teach me this "Wind God Legs"?

Isn't there someone who's been murmuring in Xiao Yanzi's ears all day long, 'If I don't hit women, then those who are my enemies are not women but my enemies?'

Now you feel pity for her?"

Bai Ge spread his hands: "Sister Xue'er, the moves I gave to Xiao Yanzi are to prevent Xiao Yanzi from suffering a disadvantage in high-level fighting skills compared to Nalan Yanran, and if he loses, he will be embarrassed.

But he didn’t leave any face to others!

When the time comes, Yunlan Sect will lose face, so why don’t I have to deal with the aftermath for him?

Although these losers bundled together are no match for me, fighting is still very tiring, okay?"

At this time, Nalan Yanran tried her best to block Xiao Yan's "Wind Rolling Tower" move.

On the huge bluestone square, tyrannical fighting spirit and sharp swords continued to shoot out from the field, leaving clearly visible deep marks on the surrounding hard floor.

The two lights and shadows intersected more than ten times, but suddenly separated.

However, the gap between the two of them is huge!

Not only was Xiao Yan's body spotless, but his breathing was long and steady, without any rush or laxity.

Looking back at Lan Yanran, her originally neat moon-white dress became a little messy at the moment. On her lower abdomen, a footprint was clearly visible, and a few messy black hairs were wet with sweat and stuck to her smooth forehead.

, Bai Qi bit her red lips tightly, breathing a little quickly.

A gentle breeze blew across the square, and some dead leaves rolled up in the wind and passed between the two of them.

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth curved slightly with pride, and he looked at Nalan Yanran opposite him leisurely, waiting for her to make a move.

The silence lasted for a long time, and Nalan Yanran finally took the lead to make a move. She slowly took away the hair tie that bound the three thousand black hairs with her jade hand, and shook her head slightly. The black hairs on her head were like moonlight all over the sky, pouring down, along the

The fragrant shoulders are vertical to the slender willow waist.

Under the blazing sun, the woman untied her hair, and her black hair poured down. Nalan Yanran's eyes slowly closed, and after a moment, they suddenly opened, her long hair fluttering, and as the hair danced, her body actually

It started to float up into the sky.

As Nalan Yanran's figure slowly rose into the sky, the energy around her body began to riot like boiling water at this moment, and circles of light blue substance ripples continued to spread out from her body.

The long sword slowly moved up, and finally pointed diagonally at Xiao Yan on the square below. The long sword trembled slightly, and the sunlight in the sky suddenly condensed in the direction of the long sword. In just a moment, the long sword

Above it, there is a huge surge of light, a dazzling light, like the second sun in the sky.

"Xiao Yan, let's decide the outcome, take the move!

The extreme wind - the setting sun shines!"