"puff!"

The surging energy surged out along Xiao Yan's palm.

A muffled groan with a sound of pain came from Nalan Yanran's throat, and then a mouthful of blood slid down the corner of her mouth.

Bright colors, desolate and enchanting.

Her beautiful eyes had some complex emotions, staring at the still cold young face.

Nalan Yanran's beautiful eyes slowly closed, her arms lowered, and her body was like a broken tidbit.

Following the wind, he was weakly facing the ground and threw it down.

At this moment, the whole place was silent!

All eyes paused above the beautiful shadows falling from the air.

The disciples of Yunlan Sect had unbelievable faces covered with disbelief.

Nalan Yanran, the most outstanding person in the younger generation of Yunlan Sect.

At the age of thirteen, he condensed his cyclone and successfully became a fighter. At the age of sixteen, he climbed to the fighter and became the leader of the great fighter at the age of twenty!

The 20-year-old great fighter has this kind of cultivation speed.

Although I dare not say that I am the most outstanding person in Yunlan Sect in so many years, it is more than enough to be ranked in the top ten.

However, such an excellent person who is enough to make ordinary people respect him was defeated by the waste of the Xiao family back then.

This is for the disciple of Yunlan Sect who has always regarded Nalan Yanran as the goddess in his heart.

It undoubtedly made them feel a deep sense of frustration.

"Damn boy!"

With a little anger in his palm, Yun Ling's face turned pale on the stone platform beside him.

He didn't expect that Xiao Yan was so disrespectful. His previous reminder was useless.

"Great Elder, what should I do next? Yanran has been defeated." An elder of Yunlan Sect asked with a wry smile.

Yunling's face changed, and Nalan Yanran represents the entire Yunlan Sect.

Now that she lost the competition, it will undoubtedly damage the reputation of Yunlan Sect.

At this time, the sect leader was not here, so he, the great elder, naturally had to try his best to save these losses.

"But if there are so many leaders of the forces present, how can I save them if there is no suitable excuse? If it comes forcibly, how can I show that I, Yunlan Sect, are like robbers?" Yun Len kept thinking in his mind.

He was a little irritated in his heart and thought about rescue measures. Yunling's eyes suddenly stopped on the pale Ge Ye below.

At this time, the latter was staring at Xiao Yan in the air with a look of seeing a ghost.

That horrified look made Yun Len even more angry.

At that moment, I couldn't help but shout: "Ge Ye, pay attention to your image! You are a deacon in the sect!"

Yun Ling's shouting Ge Ye trembled all over and finally woke up.

He suddenly turned his head and pointed his fingers at Xiao Yan, who was trembling with his fingers in the air. In his suppressed low voice, there was unconcealed fear.

"The Great Elder is the mysterious man who killed Mo Cheng!"

As soon as Ge Ye said this, it was shocking!

All the elders of Yunlan Sect on the stone platform changed their faces instantly!

Below, the battle between Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran has ended.

The arrogant Nalan Yanran could not accept the fate of failure, and was about to commit suicide by lifting the sword, but was stopped by Xiao Yan.

He didn't want the other party's life, he just wanted to get back the dignity he had lost in three years.

It is just based on the dignity of another person.

He took out the marriage letter from that year and Xiao Yan gently tore it apart.

"I will repeat what I said three years ago today." Xiao smiled and his gentle voice slowly echoed on the quiet square.

"Nalan Yanran, in the future, you will have no connection with my Xiao family. You are free, congratulations."

Looking at the beautiful and smiling years, Nalan Yanran's cheeks looked complicated.

What she pursued is now finally obtained, but for no reason, his mood is complicated and unspeakable.

"Everyone, the show is over, let's go back to their own houses."

Xiao Yan looked up and smiled at the people above the tall tree.

I turned around and walked a few steps, and pulled out the huge Xuanmao ruler on my face.

He put it on his back casually, and then slowly walked outside the square under the gaze of countless gazes.

The sun shines from the sky, and a lonely back is much easier than when it comes.

After the matter, I left my clothes and hid my merits and fame.

If today's events end here, Xiao Yan's mind after leaving may be open-minded and progress again.

But how could things go so smoothly?

Uchiha Madara looked at his departure back and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He could sense that some people's suppressed anger was about to burst.

This way he has a place to use it.

As I stepped out of the square, a sound suddenly sounded as I was about to step down the stairs.

That was the most sank in Xiao Yan's heart.

"Mr. Xiao Yan, please stay here. I have something to do with Yunlan Sect. I need to ask you to verify it myself."

Hearing the sound slowly on the square, Xiao Yan's footsteps, which were about to step down the steps, suddenly stopped, and turned his back to the square, tilted his head and took a long breath of air, but the fist in his sleeves clenched slightly.

On the giant tree, Hai Bodong's brows also frowned at this moment, and his eyes swept to the center of the square, where Yun Len and others looked a little strange.

"Damn it, did you recognize it?" Hai Bodong murmured softly, but the powerful fighting spirit in his body started to move quietly.

On the square, with Yun Len's voice and those eyes were betting on the thin back that was about to step down the steps again. Nalan Yanran wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked up at Xiao Yan's back with complicated eyes, then turned around and said to Yun Len and others: "Great Elder, Yan Ran is indeed not as skilled as a human in today's competition."

"Yanran, this is not because of the competition. You can stand a little further for now." Yun Ling waved his hand, but his face was unexpectedly serious.

Seeing Yunling's face, Nalan Yanran was stunned. After a little late, she had to nod, drag her injured body and slowly retreated to the side. Several Yunlan Sect disciples there hurriedly got up and gave her a seat.

"What's wrong?" On the giant tree, Fa Mo and others were also confused by this sudden change. They looked at each other, all of whom were confused.

"Can Yunling lose the competition and still want to force him to stay?" Jia Lao smiled.

"He doesn't dare to do such a stupid thing that makes Yunlan Sect's reputation plummet." Fa Mo shook his head, suddenly turned his head to look at Hai Bodong behind him, and said in confusion: "Old Man Hai, what's wrong with you?"

Because Famo is an alchemist, his soul perception is much stronger than that of Jia Lao, so he can extremely sensitively detect the sudden turbulent fighting spirit in Haibodong's body.

"It's nothing." Shaking his head, Haibodong replied casually, but his eyes were staring at Xiao Yan's back. If his identity was exposed today, then it would be a bit troublesome.

In the field, when Yun Ling's previous voice fell, he fell into silence, with only countless gazes mixed with confusion, staring at the motionless back.

Yun Len stared at the thin back, and a faint wave of fighting spirit was brewing in his palm. As long as Xiao Yan had any escape move, he would immediately stop him.

The quiet square has a dull and weird atmosphere.

The quiet lasted for a while, and the back of the stone sculpture finally moved slightly. As the figure trembled, Yunling's eyes slowly narrowed and his body leaned forward slightly, just like the goshawk that was about to bend down to rush down to hunt for prey.

"Elder Yunling, what's the matter?" The sudden faint voice finally broke the silence of the square, and made Yunling's forward leaning body slightly stiff.

Countless eyes in the field changed again, but now they all turned to Yunling. Except for the few people, most of the disciples of Yunlan Sect didn't know why Yunling suddenly made a statement and stopped Xiao Yan from falling at this time.

In front of everyone, Yunling slowly stood up, stared at Xiao Yan with a fierce look, and said in a deep voice: "I wonder if Mr. Xiao Yan had heard of the death of my outer deacon of Yunlan Sect and Mo Cheng, a few months ago?"

As soon as Yun Len said this, some whispers suddenly rang in the square.

Mo Cheng has a low status in Yunlan Sect, and due to his excellent communication skills, his relationships within the Sect are quite good.

His death also caused a commotion in the sect, and the law enforcement team went to Yancheng to investigate, but the information obtained was very little, only two extremely powerful mysterious people appeared, and then killed Mo Cheng.

But there was not much news about the two mysterious people. Therefore, Mo Cheng's death has always been a sting in the hearts of some elders who have a good relationship with them.

"Ha!" Uchiha Madara suddenly let out a low laugh.

Haibodong turned his head in confusion, "Why is Senior Madara laughing?"

Uchiha Madara turned her head and asked meaningfully, "What did you do?"

Haibodong's face changed drastically, and he couldn't even imagine why Uchiha Madara knew about this.

Madara raised the corner of his mouth and whispered, "Good job!"

"Ah?" Haibodong looked black and question marks.
Chapter completed!