"ah!"

"Nalan Yanran" was just flew out by "Nalan Rulong" and hit a tree, making a scream.

She is also in the late stage of the Lingyuan Realm, and is far behind Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiu was at the eighth level of Lingyuan Realm, but the energy of "Nalan Rulong" could not hurt him. However, "Nalan Yanran" was different. He was thrown out seventy or eighty meters with the sleeve of "Nalan Rulong".

"snort!"

"Nalan Rulong" was not angry and thought to himself: When the boy in front of him was killed, he would do the "Nalan Yanran". When the rice was cooked, he would see what his father could say. At worst, he would be suspended for another seven days. He could still spend a good time with his dozens of wives.

But when I thought of this, "Nalan Rulong" hated Ye Xiuwen even more. Why did this kid get something so easily?

This was the biggest insult to him. So today, no matter what, he would kill Ye Xiuwen.

Thinking of this, the Xiaoyao fan in his hand turned around and slashed at Ye Xiuwen with a lightning speed.

Ye Xiuwen held the sword and blocked his body, but he didn't want to make a sound. The Xiaoyao fan flew past, and the sword in his hand became shorter.

Ye Xiuwen leaned back with his upper body, and the Xiaoyao fan flew over almost against Ye Xiuwen's nose. The sharp cracked wind, accompanied by the extremely strong voltage, made Ye Xiuwen's nose hurt.

But Ye Xiuwen didn't care, but flew against the ground, almost holding his right hand on the ground, while his left hand was holding a sword again.

"snort!"

"Nalan Rulong" But Ye Xiuwen avoided his thunder attack and snorted coldly, and his body raised.

At the same time, the Xiaoyao Fan rotated in the air and returned to the hands of "Nalan Rulong".

"Nalan Rulong" held the fan in his hand and brushed it, and the lightning in the world condensed at the top of his fan.

It's stuck! It's stuck!...

Influenced by the true energy of "Nalan Rulong", the sky was lightning and thunder, and all the thunderstorms from all directions came here.

The folding fan in Nalan Rulong's hand pointed to the sky, and endless lightning rolled between the sky and the earth, like a huge ball of lightning.

The lightning ball is more than eight meters in diameter, but it is still expanding.

The sky was extremely dazzling at this time, and the nearby Nalan family almost dragged their chins to the ground.

People say that these three young masters are ignorant and are just relying on the position of the master's family to be rampant. But I didn't expect that only after taking action at this time did I realize that if these three young masters had not hidden their strength, the rumors would be wrong.

Of course, this "Nalan Rulong" is indeed not a wine bag. And even if it is a wine bag, he has to be forced by his father to practice martial arts.

And everyone in the main family is like this. Because just imagine, Tianyuan Sect, Qingyuan Sect, and Nalan family are the weakest, and if you want to survive in the cracks, then if you don’t have a chance, then that’s possible?

So even if this "Nalan Rulong" only wants to eat, drink and have fun every day, it is useless. His father will hold a stick and force him to practice martial arts.

And that's true. Although this "Nalan Rulong" is lustful and domineering, his strength is also real.

At this time, a huge lightning ball condensed above the head. The lightning ball was as big as thirty feet, just like a corona in the sky.

‘Naran Rulong’ stood in the wind, and the glory of the corona was above his head.

‘Nalan Rulong’ smiled strangely: “I will use this blow to kill you.”

"Hmph! If you want my life, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Ye Xiuwen sneered and fell to the ground after sliding for several meters.

The blood-colored sword energy in the left hand stood in the air and rotated 360 degrees with the hilt as the center.

The blood-colored light remained in the air at this moment. When Ye Xiuwen grabbed the hilt of the sword again, thirty-two blood-colored blades condensed.

The sharp blade was grabbed by Ye Xiuwen with his backhand and all of it was grabbed in his hands. Then Ye Xiuwen spread his hands, and the thirty-two sharp blades faced downwards, and the blades faced upwards, scattered at the lightning ball in the sky.

"Nalan Rulong" But he saw that qi and blood emerged from Ye Xiuwen's sword energy. The qi and blood were coming from all directions.

"Nalan Rulong" was surprised at first, but then he felt something was wrong. Because the qi and blood were transformed by the sword energy he had dispersed with the help of the Xiaoyao Fan.

In other words, the sword energy condensed by the boy in front of him actually had a second move.

"Hmph, I almost got plotted against this guy. But? Humph!"

"Nalan Rulong" laughed evilly several times, thinking to myself that I have seen through you long ago. Today I will use this trick to destroy you, and I will beat you up to no bone left.

Thinking of this, the "Nalan Rulong" used the guidance of the Xiaoyao Fan to drop the huge ball of lightning.

At this time, the lightning ball was larger than before, with a diameter of seventy or eighty feet.

Lightning sounded in it, and even the hairs of the Nalan family, hundreds of feet away, stood up one after another.

This move is simply terrifying, just like the sun sets in the sky. And what is set is not the heat, but lightning. The endless lightning is like the ocean of lightning. Who can withstand it?

But at this moment, facing such a huge lightning ball, Ye Xiuwen was unmoved and did not even have the intention to dodge.

After absorbing enough qi and blood from all directions, the blood-colored sword energy soared more than ten times.

The previous sword energy condensed into a sword, which is the size of an ordinary sword, but it soared by more than ten times at this time, and it would be close to thirty-four meters.

Huge sword energy, entangled with blood-colored arcs, actually formed a chain reaction in the air.

Thirty-two swords were entangled by bloody lightning and slowly emerged into the air.

"Nalan Rulong" was watching in the air, but when he saw the thirty-two sharp blades condensed into a sword formation, and they were wearing shackles, he was suspicious and didn't know what the rules were.

But then I thought about it and I was one force to reduce the tenth time. No matter how capable the boy in front of me was, how could he be his opponent? As long as his lightning ball fell, it would be a good opportunity to be crushed to pieces.

Thinking of this, the Xiaoyao fan in the hand of "Nalan Rulong" pulled the lightning ball to fall.

This rumble of Mount Tai was as if it was about to shatter the world.

Those Nalan family members blocked their ears one after another. Because the sound almost shaking through their ear drums.

And at this time, the huge wind pressure impacted the lightning ball became stronger and stronger. Everyone had to retreat more than 300 meters to avoid it.

These people all looked horrified because they didn't know how terrifying the Third Young Master's attack was.

At this moment, even "Nalan Yanran" was shocked. She had heard the same thing as those servants before, "Nalan Rulong" was a ignorant lustful person. If the head of the family was not his father, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

But at this moment, this ignorant third young master actually burst out with such a terrible power!...
Chapter completed!