Fights Break Sphere: The Beginning of the Fighting Saint Legacy

Chapter 87 Xiao Jue, Xiao Yan

At the end of the long stone steps, there are clouds and mist. Behind the clouds, there is a huge square. The square is completely paved with huge stones, which looks simple and grand. In the center of the square, a huge stone tablet stands majestically. On the stone tablet, there are records The names of the previous sect leaders of the Yunlan Sect and those who have made great contributions to the sect.

Looking around the square, there are nearly a thousand people sitting cross-legged in it. These people sit in a semicircle. Without exception, they are all wearing moon-white robes. On the cuffs, there are long swords in the clouds. , floating in the wind, like a living creature, faintly carrying some weak sword intent.

At the top of the square, there are some towering stone steps. The steps gradually go upwards, and the higher you go, the older the person is. On the highest stone platform, stands a woman of noble status, Yun Yun, the current leader of the Yunlan Sect.

Below them were a dozen old men in white robes who were sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed. Although these old men did not appear to have any special features on the surface, their robes, which were as hard as steel and did not move at all no matter how the wind blew, made everyone know that these old men were not simple!
Below these old men in white robes was a separate stone staircase. A woman in a moon-colored robe was slightly closing her eyes. As the breeze blew, her robe clung to her body, revealing her perfect curvaceous figure. The camera moved to the woman's beautiful face that was calm and indifferent. It was none other than Nalan Yanran!
Although there were nearly a thousand people in the square, there was total silence in the square. Apart from the whistling of the wind, there was no other sound.

Occasionally, a strong wind blew across the square, and suddenly, as far as the eye could see, white robes were fluttering, like clouds falling from the sky. This scene, at first glance, was quite shocking.

The figures who came over did not make any rash noises to disrupt the quiet atmosphere in the square. Although some powerful disciples of the Yunlan Sect were aware of the arrival of these guests, they did not react at all. They sat quietly on the ground, and it seemed that they had received orders long ago.

The wide square was quiet, and time passed quietly in silence.

Above the sky, the huge sun slowly climbed to the top, and its warm sunlight poured down, filling the entire top of the mountain.

At a certain moment, subtle footsteps suddenly sounded quietly from under the bluestone steps outside the square. The gentle sound slowly spread up, causing a slight change in the integrated atmosphere in the square.

In the venue, all the Yunlan Sect disciples opened their eyes and locked their sights on the bluestone steps. The sound of neither light nor heavy footsteps came from there.

On the stone platform, Nalan Yanran also gradually opened her bright eyes, and her eyes stopped at that place. For some reason, her heart, which was already calm, suddenly beat a few times in a disorderly manner.

The footsteps were getting closer and louder, so much so that a dozen old men in white robes on the stone platform also opened their eyes and looked at the same place.

Far above the sky, the sun suddenly shone down. Through the cover of misty clouds, it happened to hit the end of the stone steps. There, a tall and thin figure finally appeared slowly in countless sights.

Under the gaze of nearly a thousand eyes on the square, the young man in black robe carrying a huge black ruler on his back walked up the last step.

The young man's gaze swept across the vast square, neither happy nor sad, finally resting on the beautiful woman on the stone platform, whose bright eyes were also directed at him. He lightly lifted his foot, then lowered it, taking three steps forward. Only the muffled sound of his footsteps drifted through the quiet square.

After three steps, the young man raised his head, stared at the woman, and spoke lightly.

"Xiao Family, Xiao Yan!"

The simple, plain words drifted slowly across the vast square, causing the harmonious atmosphere that permeated the square to become slightly turbulent and chaotic. "The Nalan family, Nalan Yanran!"

In the field, after Nalan Yanran stood up, Yun Yun, who was wearing a green long dress, also stared at him and said slowly: "You, are Xiao Yan of the Xiao family?"

"I'm Yanran's teacher, Yun Yun."

Before Xiao Yan could respond, Yun Yun continued, "I'm Yanran's teacher, so I'll be the host of this three-year appointment. This competition is for us to learn from each other, so…"

"Life and death are up to fate." A soft voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Yun's words.

Nalan Yanran raised her eyes slightly and stared at the young man in black robe. There seemed to be some unconcealable fluctuations in her dark eyes. Was it resentment?
After a while, she nodded slightly, her voice cold: "It's up to you."

Xiao Jue rubbed his Bone Flame Ring and murmured, "After this, Xiao Yan will probably be able to breathe a sigh of relief."

"That may not be the case." Yao Lao chuckled, "My disciple will definitely be able to defeat Nalan Yanran, but the Burning Decree you mentioned is the ancient emperor Tuoshe's technique. Although Xiao Yan doesn't show it, he is proud inside."

"Xiao Yan can probably tolerate the fact that he's not as good as you, but no one else can be better than him."

In Xiao Yan's eyes, Xiao Jue was a genius of the Xiao family just like him. However, he was a fallen genius and lagged behind Xiao Jue for many years, so it was normal for him to be inferior to Xiao Jue.

But everyone else, even Nalan Yanran, was defeated by him, so Xiao Yan's pride would naturally be even greater. All he could accept was that he was not as good as Xiao Jue, and no one else could!
The three-year agreement arrived as scheduled and ended as expected. Without Xiao Jue's knowledge, Xiao Yan developed the Buddha's Fury Lotus. The sub-fire of the Blue Lotus Earth Core Fire merged with the three beast fires and defeated Nalan Yanran with ease.

The young leader of the Yunlan Sect worked hard to break through to the five-star Grand Dou Shi, and had the same strength as Xiao Yan, but the ending was extremely regrettable. Her current realm was simply unable to contend with the Buddha's Fury Lotus, which was powerful enough to kill a Dou Ling master.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Nalan Yanran stood up with some difficulty. Her slightly hoarse voice was filled with undisguised bitterness: "Xiao Yan, if you win, according to the agreement we made back then, if you lose the final competition, I, Nalan Yanran, should have become your slave."

"However, for the sake of the sect's reputation and my own personal reasons, please forgive me for not being able to fulfill my promise. Anyway, the impression of me being unreasonable is already deeply rooted in your mind, so please let me be willful one more time..."

Nalan Yanran looked at Xiao Zhan who was watching the battle not far away and smiled bitterly, "Now that I think about it, my approach to the Xiao family's affairs was indeed inappropriate. So, Uncle Xiao, Yanran also apologizes to you here..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nalan Yanran suddenly raised her jade hand and swung it slightly, and the long sword that was knocked away fell into her hand. She gritted her silver teeth, swung her jade hand, and the sharp tip of the sword chopped fiercely at the slender white neck.

(End of this chapter)