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"You're welcome, it's great. I haven't seen you for a year, and all of them have broken through to three-star Dou Wang."

"Thank you, Pavilion Master."

Xiao Wuji then looked at the people present.

"This is the first time we meet, let me introduce myself. I am the Hidden Emperor and the creator of the Hidden Mist Pavilion."

"I've seen the Hidden Emperor!"

Everyone can ignore Xiao Yan, but they dare not ignore him. This person can defeat Yun Yun with one move.

Similarly, several great emperors can ignore the four great kings of Wuyin Pavilion, but they dare not ignore the master of Wuyin Pavilion, Emperor Yin.

"You are all seniors, so you are welcome.

Wuyin Pavilion moved to Wutan City, and still has some business dealings with the Xiao family.

I heard that the third young master of the Xiao family has a three-year contract with the young master of the Yunlan Sect, Nalan Yanran, so I came to see it out of curiosity.

Xiao Yan, you kid, don't worry about everything. You're a grown man, why are you so stingy?

I have also heard that Nalan Yanran broke off her engagement with the Xiao family three years ago, which embarrassed the Xiao family.

But why don't you also divorce her in public? It's even.

Let me tell you, the Yunlan Sect is not simple. Except for the old guy from Yunshan who is not dead yet and has broken through the Douzong, I feel that the old guy from Yunshan is a bit weird. He is the same type of person I met in Zhongzhou.

A bit like the Soul Palace.

Compete with Nalan Yanran and vent your anger, otherwise you will offend the Soul Palace and I will not be able to protect you."

"Soul Palace?"

His master's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's mind, his teeth gnashing and his voice trembling.

"What's wrong, teacher? The Soul Palace is very powerful?"

"Haha, powerful is not enough to describe him. Emperor Dou is the king and hegemon in Jia Ma Empire, but in the Soul Palace, he is just a gatekeeper.

There are many fighting sects and fighting masters in the Soul Palace, and there are even legendary fighting saints.

If there is collusion between the Yunlan Sect and the Soul Palace, I advise you to forget about it, because face is not as important as life."

"this……"

Xiao Yan hesitated, then looked at Xiao Wuji, who was dressed in black and had a golden face: "Senior, it doesn't matter if you vent your anger? The Soul Palace is very powerful? Can you protect me from the Soul Palace?

Why do you want to protect me? We have never met, right?"

Xiao Yan asked a series of questions, leaving him speechless.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?

The Soul Palace is very powerful. Damn it, the Dou Huang is not as good as a dog, and there are many Dou Zong. Only a Dou Zun can show off. Dou Sheng is a person with high authority and gives orders.

As for why I want to protect you? You should explore it yourself. When you understand the reason, it means you are no longer a frog in the well.

As for being able to keep you? Boy, if the Soul Palace is really determined to get rid of you, I can't keep you if you resist.

But I have a trump card, hell, at worst, I will join the Doudi family directly. With my strength in the alchemy path, it is not impossible for them to kneel down and beg me to join."

Xiao Wuji said and glanced at the direction where Ling Ying was in the dark.

"S...how is that possible?"

His teacher's exclamation sounded in Xiao Yan's mind.

"What's the matter, teacher?"

"The Doudi family is begging him to join? This means that he is at least an eighth-level alchemist in the alchemy path, and may even be a ninth-level alchemist."

"ah……

Ahem, senior talent, are you an eighth-grade alchemist or a ninth-grade alchemist?"

"What? An eighth-grade alchemist? A ninth-grade alchemist? Impossible!"

Furukawa was shocked. He was only a sixth-grade alchemist. He was already the Alchemy King of the Jiama Empire. With his status, sometimes the Dou Huang was willing to condescend to him as the Dou King and help him with things.

"Congratulations to the Pavilion Master for breaking through the bottleneck of the eighth-level alchemist and reaching the ninth-level alchemist."

"Ahem, keep a low profile."

Then he glanced at Xiao Yan: "It's none of your business, you better get started."

"Thank you, Senior Yinhuang, for speaking up.

Xiao Yan, I will make the decision on my own marriage. Even though it has been three years now, I don’t think I did anything wrong back then. I have the right to choose my own destiny. Maybe when I made the choice, because of some improper behavior,

But if time goes back, I think I will still be like this.

Put yourself in someone else's shoes, would you allow yourself to easily hand over your life to someone you don't know?

I think there is nothing wrong with freedom of marriage.

You want face, but I don’t want it anymore. Didn’t you divorce me in front of everyone back then?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's compete and let's fight! Nalan Yanran! It's been three years!"

As the black shadows collided, there was a low roar that had been suppressed for three years.

Nalan Yanran flew up into the air, her pretty face solemn, the sword in her hand suddenly trembled rapidly, and then moved slowly, and every time the sword moved a minute, a substantial sword-shaped remnant would be left behind.

film.

"Wind Spirit Fractal Sword?"

"I didn't expect Senior Sister Nalan to have mastered the Wind Spirit Fractal Sword, a mid-level fighting skill in the Xuan level. It's really admirable."

"I heard that Senior Sister Nalan was able to practice this Wind Spirit Fractal Sword in just one year to the point where she could distinguish five sword shapes. Alas, I have been practicing for nearly two years, but it's only four..."

…

Cyan flames flashed out from Xiao Yan's body, and he waved his heavy rulers with both hands, carrying powerful energy. Under the astonished eyes of those below, he hit the broken energy sword hard.

"Bang!"

When the two came into contact, a ferocious explosion of energy resounded in the void, and the strong blue light made some people close their eyes.

Nalan Yanran narrowed her eyes and looked at Xiao Yan. Unexpectedly, in three years, Xiao Yan had grown to this point. He had used 80% of his strength, the peak strength of the Great Fighter.

"Baji collapse!"

Xiao Yan turned into an afterimage and directly counterattacked, hitting Nalan Yan firmly on the back with his palm.

The terrifying strong wind made Nalan Yanran feel like a kite with its string broken.

"Senior Sister Nalan was defeated?"

Countless people stared at Nalan Yanran who fell from mid-air in shock, with disbelief on their faces. How could the young master of the Yunlan Sect be defeated so easily?

"Haha, it's not simple, it's not simple at all.

This boy Xiao Yan has a powerful master, so I'm not worried.

But this Nalan Yanran’s qualifications are completely wasted in the Yunlan Sect. Although the Yunyun Sect Master is not bad, after all, he is just a fighting emperor. It’s okay for the time being, but it will be very laborious to teach him in the future.”

Jia Xingtian: "Oh? Why did Your Excellency Yinhuang say this?"

"It's okay. The two guys are only 17 or 18 years old. How can the fighting spirit of 17 or 18 years old end like this?"

"Dou Ling? Eighteen years old? This..."

Hearing this, everyone looked at Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran in surprise. These two people turned out to be fighting spirits.

Xiao Wuji's words were not suppressed, and everyone in the square heard them.

"Senior Sister Nalan is actually a strong fighting spirit? Xiao Yan is also a fighting spirit? This..."

Xiao Yan also glanced at Nalan Yanran in surprise, and suddenly remembered what his fourth brother said, and he really got it right.
Chapter completed!