The King of The Worlds

Xiao Yan turned around and paused, and the eyes of the thirteenth little king were all fixed on Yun Yun at this moment.

"What do you want?"

Turning around again, Xiao Yan said expressionlessly.

"how?"

Yun Yun smiled angrily.

"Come to my Yunlan sect to hurt people, and after the arrogance, I want to leave. What kind of place is this?"

As she said that, Yun Yun's figure floated, and she was already rushing towards Xiao Yan.

The injury of Nalan Yanran and the damage to the reputation of Yunlanzong made Yun Yun very angry.

The same fighting skill was used on her body, the power was obviously stronger, and in an instant, she was already in front of Xiao Yan.

The long sword was unsheathed, and then swung out.

Xiao Yan's reaction was also quick, his body was flying backwards like catkins, and the long sword was also unsheathed behind his back.

"when!"

The two long swords hummed and collided together, making a clanging sound. Under the huge impact force, the residual power spread, and a halo visible to the naked eye quickly flew to all directions, distorting the air.

"This kid!"

With a collision, Yun Yun's face changed slightly.

She did not expect that Xiao Yan's strength was beyond her expectation, it would be so powerful! The strength blooming on the long sword has surpassed her imagination.

After just a pause, both of them stepped back slightly towards the rear.

When Xiao Yan raised his calm gaze again, it was already a little more serious and solemn.

Different from Nalan Yanran, Yun Yun in front of her is obviously stronger and possesses some strength.

But, he is still not afraid.

From the very beginning, he didn't use his real strength.

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a red streamer suddenly shone from it.

"The blade is like fire!"

Sparks bloomed one after another, floating around the blade, with Xiao Yan at the center, within a radius of ten meters, a hot wind suddenly blew up.

Yun Yun's expression changed, she was shocked by Xiao Yan's change at the moment.

"You are Nalan Yanran's master, Sect Master Yunyun, right? Your strength is worthy of my real strength."

"Since you want to fight, I will fight with you!"

The indifferent voice came out, and Xiao Yan's aura rose straight up, becoming stronger and stronger.

Yun Yun's eyes were solemn, and with a flick of the long sword in her hand, it split into five sword shadows, and rushed forward again with a sway of figure.

Xiao Yan's footsteps also accelerated.

"when!"

Soon, the two figures collided.

"boom!"

After a pause, a large piece of flame suddenly shot out from Xiao Yan's sword blade, Yun Yun's pupils contracted, she retreated quickly, and the black hair between her ears was quickly burned off.

"This is the magical weapon of the Bing Pavilion, the fire-type Zanpakuto, and it flows like fire!"

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Xiao Yan would control such a treasure!"

"Eldest brother must win!"

The thirteen little kings looked dazzled, and the Zanpakuto in Xiao Yan's hand shocked them and gained a lot of insight.

According to the data and information, this knife can be unleashed and unwrapped. Every time it is liberated, it will drive the power in your body,

Become stronger, and the explosiveness is terrible.

Once the swastika is solved, the comprehensive strength of the senior brother may be comparable to that of the Douzong powerhouse!

A sword forced Yun Yun back, but Xiao Yan was not polite, but rushed forward again.

"Chi Huo, Wan Jian Jue!"

With a sudden change of hands, the Zanpakuto floated in front of him, dividing into thousands in an instant, forming a huge sword net.

Afterwards, Xiao Yan pointed forward and gave a soft scold.

"go!"

"Swipe, swipe, swipe!"

Thousands of red swords soared into the sky in an instant, drew a beautiful arc, and fell towards Yunyun.

The latter's face was full of shit, and he swung the long sword in his hand quickly, repelling the swords one by one, but as time passed, Yun Yun's counterattack became weaker and weaker. The power of these countless swords is terrifying when they are separated. Even if they are forced away and hit the ground of the surrounding square, they will tear the ground apart, which is shocking and terrifying.

After just five or six breaths of effort, Yun Yun was hit on the chest by a sword, blood spurted from the sky, and fell heavily to the ground.

"metropolitan!"

"master!"

Nalan Yanran, a disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect, changed her face at this moment. They didn't expect Yun Yun to lose.

That young man standing in the field is so powerful and terrifying!

"It's been half a year, but he's already so powerful!"

Nalan Yanran's eyes flickered with shock, she couldn't believe it.

Half a year ago, the gap between them was like heaven and earth, and half a year later, the gap between them was still like sky and earth, but they had switched positions.

The strength Xiao Yan displayed at this moment really shocked them!

"Would you like to keep me?"

The indifferent voice came out, Xiao Yan looked calmly and scanned the audience.

Everyone in the Misty Cloud Sect, no one spoke at this moment. Facing Xiao Yan and the overwhelming power on his body, they had nothing to say.

Dou Di! At this moment, everyone present believed that the Emperor Palace that Xiao Yan joined might really be the legendary Doudi faction.

"Xiao Yan!"

At this moment, there was a whistling sound of wind in the air, and a large whirlwind danced in the void in front of it. A figure stepped from the depths of Misty Cloud Sect. At first, it looked far away, but soon, it had already arrived at the center of the square. place.

"It's the Sect Master of Yunshan Mountain!"

"His cultivation is even stronger!"

Seeing the voice floating in the air, the disciples of Misty Cloud Sect became excited again.

"Standing in the void without relying on fighting energy energy, this is the power of space, he is a fighting sect!"

Among the thirteen little kings, Xiao Xun'er exclaimed.

At this moment, Yun Lan is indeed a Dou Zong level master. It's just a breakthrough a few days ago, and it hasn't been fully consolidated yet. However, it is easy for him to deal with Xiao Yan.

In fact, in Yun Shan's eyes, Xiao Yan really shocked him.

It's really amazing that such a young man already possesses such terrifying strength.

"You fought Nalan Yanran, you won, but you shouldn't play wild in our Misty Cloud Sect."

Yun Shan said in a low voice, condescending.

His body was surrounded by whirlwinds, and the space seemed to stop for it, showing a strange appearance.

Xiao Yan raised his head slowly, his expression still calm.

"It was you Yunlanzong who kept me and didn't let me go."

"After hitting the young ones to grow old, does the Yunlan Sect only have this kind of tolerance?"

This sentence made Yun Shan's face blush, but his face soon became gloomy.

In any case, the Misty Cloud Sect can lose face today, the mighty Jia Ma Empire's number one sect can't even deal with Xiao Yan, wouldn't it make people laugh?

"Smart-toothed boy, I'll accept you right now, so that you can know that Misty Cloud Sect is not a place for you to run amok!"

As he spoke, Yun Shan reached down with his big hand.

The air was slightly sunken, and a large amount of energy began to gather, and the space seemed to be in the hands of one of them at this moment.

Dou Zong level powerhouses have already touched space and are very powerful.

Xiao Yan's gaze became serious, he felt the pressure, the surrounding space was squeezing towards him, trying to imprison him.

Taking a deep breath, the long knife in his hand suddenly stopped.

"Swastika solution!"

Amidst the brilliance shining all over the sky, a voice floated out again.

"Red Fire, Heavenly Sword Style!"

"Since you are all here."

"Then today, young and old!"

"I, Xiao Yan, will clean up together!"