She curled her lips in a suffocation, "I deserve to be a bachelor for the rest of my life!"

The Great Elder turned a deaf ear.

In the field, Lin Yi, who resisted Nalan Yanran's hundreds of swords, felt that Daunalan Yanran's offensive momentum began to weaken, and couldn't help but smile, "Miss Yanran, are you tired?"

"Tired? It's ridiculous!" Nalan Yan sneered, and used a cloud of clouds.

Lin Yi didn't dare to be careless, and he was charged with the power - the sword break!

"Bang!!"

The sword moves collided with each other, and the powerful momentum made the two of them fly backwards.

Lin Yi drew across the ground with his sword, leaving behind a string of Mars, and then he barely stopped at the border of the Martial Arts.

A little handsome.

Nalan Yanran flew backwards further, and when she landed on the ground, she stopped her body in a very embarrassed manner.

Qingshuang's sword was standing in front of her. Yes, she was just guarding against Lin Yi, a shameless person, taking advantage of others' danger.

At this moment, there was a layer of fragrant sweat on her smooth forehead, her chest was undulating, and two huge balls of cotton were surging up and down, which was very eye-catching.

Although she said this, she was not so calm in her heart.

This guy is so strong!

Nalan Yanran stared at Lin Yi, who stood up and inserted the sword back into the scabbard on his waist, "What do you mean? Are you going to admit defeat?"

Lin Yi smiled and shook his head, pressing his right hand on the hilt of the sword, "Miss Yanran is joking, but now I have the upper hand, how can I admit defeat?"

"Upwind?" Nalan Yanran sneered, "I just don't know what's wrong!"

"Have you consumed half of your fighting spirit?" Lin Yi suddenly said.

Nalan Yanran's breathing stagnated.

"It seems so, but I have only consumed one-third of my fighting spirit at present." Lin Yi smiled.

"Hmph! So what?" Nalan Yanran snorted coldly, and the earth-level martial art "Resurrection and Rejuvenation" was fully operational, and the fighting spirit was restored as much as possible.

Unfortunately, even though the "Resurrection and Rejuvenation" is extremely wonderful, I am just a fighter after all, with a thirteenth level of martial arts. Even if I, Nalan Yanran, is very talented, it is only a little second level now.

Otherwise I could easily waste this shameless person to death!

"Miss Yanran, since you also know that the current situation is beneficial to me, it's better for us to just draw." Lin Yi said sincerely.

Nalan Yanran subconsciously prepared to sarcastically sarcastically, but this time he calmed down.

Seeing that Nalan Yanran did not reply immediately, hesitation appeared on her face. Lin Yi felt that there was a chance, so his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword loosened a little and struck while the iron was hot.

"Miss Yanran, you and I have no grudges in the near future, and there will be no grudges in the future. Everything just arises because of a mistake. All the mistakes are all on me, but this is not an intention. If you have a misunderstanding, you will always explain it clearly."

"But so what if I win? Although I admit that I will be embarrassed by this, as the master of Yunlan Sect, you are the first genius of Yunlan Sect, and you are not normal to defeat me? Are there any other benefits?"

"I know you must have a ultimate move that is useless, but I also have a sword that has not been used. You will lose by then..."

"I won't lose!" Nalan Yanran pointed at Lin Yi.

"Missing the tongue, malfunction, I mean everything is absolutely absolutely true. If you accidentally lose, it is not just your own face. Think about your master and think about Yunlan Sect, why should you take such a risk of insulting the master for a battle without any benefit?"

Lin Yi felt that he was so considerate. He could be said to be able to understand the reason and move him with emotion. Nalan Yanran really had no reason not to accept it.

Nalan Yanran's eyes flashed, and she pointed at Lin Yi's sword and unconsciously put it down a few points.

"Yanran. Your heart is in chaos."

Just as Nalan Yanran was hesitating and struggling, a gentle and graceful voice sounded in the audience.

"Master?"

Nalan Yanran looked up.

My heart is in chaos...

Yun Yun's voice was as fluttering as a fairy, but it was so unfriendly when Lin Yi heard it.

Yun Yun, what are you doing?!

Looking at Nalan Yanran's gradually firm eyes and holding the sword tighter again, Lin Yi knew that it would be difficult to be kind.

"Lin Yitian!"

"I guess Miss Yanran, you shouldn't be planning to give me a fragrant smell." Lin Yili pressed his hand back to the scabbard on his waist and said lightly.

"Your sweet words can't save you." Nalan Yanran snorted coldly, "You may die in this next move! Surrender is your last chance now!"

After saying that, she made a sprint, holding the sword and holding it back, her firm eyes locked Lin Yi, and her fighting spirit was frantically poured into the Qingshuang sword in Su's hand.

Lin Yi sighed, bent slightly, pressed the sword hilt and began to accumulate strength, looking at Nalan Yanran and said calmly.

"Since that's the case, let's see the true chapter under the sword."

"Be careful."
Chapter completed!