Just when Yan Lan was surprised, the clan members from the rival families started making noise again.

"Haha, I didn't expect that in such an important martial arts test, the Yan clan leader only gave a few soul-breaking talismans to the participating disciples. It is stingy to take action for such a dilapidated family." A member of the Pang family looked sideways and sneered, with obvious disdain in his eyes.

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"Relying on a few broken talismans to deal with the geniuses of our clan is simply a futile effort!" A member of the Zhou clan shouted proudly.

"Hey, the competition will start later, and I will let you see what it means to be a magic weapon, and what it means to spend money like water. Poor people of the Yan tribe, please keep your eyes open and see what you see, hahaha..." Zhou

Another clan member also echoed, his exaggerated expression and ferocious face made people have the urge to kick his head off.

Although spiritual talismans are difficult to refine, spiritual talismans are the least resource-intensive of all magic weapons. However, it is impossible for a family to be unable to refine even a few decent magic weapons.

In fact, the Yan people have unspeakable secrets about the Yan people.

First of all, Tianlu's resources are not abundant, and most of the resources are controlled by the eight major forces. The Yan tribe only controls a very small part of the resources;

Secondly, the law of survival of the weak and the strong in Tianlu means that the Yan tribe must make the best use of the limited resources to refine the most powerful magic weapons. Therefore, there are few resources to refine the magic weapons that the teenagers can use, and

Refining techniques cannot achieve the state of turning decay into magic.

Just like Yan Lan's compassionate Zen Heart, it is also a kind of magic weapon, but its characteristics can be used by anyone with any level of cultivation. Unlike some high-grade magic weapons, low-level practitioners cannot control it or even use it.

use.

Yan Lan's eyes flashed coldly, and she slowly raised her eyes, staring coldly at the clamoring people.

"It's really noisy!" Yan Lan fiercely unleashed a wave of invisible thunder soul power towards the Zhou clan member who was shouting the loudest.

The Zhou clan member suddenly stopped talking, his face was dull, and his whole body was trembling. However, he reacted instantly and glared at Yan Lan fiercely with angry eyes, as if he wanted to bite Yan Lan into pieces and tear him into pieces.

"What a good boy, how dare you sneak attack your grandfather, are you seeking death?"

The man said through gritted teeth, and at the same time opened his palm, and a short blade jumped in his palm.

The rest of the Zhou clan were secretly shocked. This clansman's cultivation had reached the peak of the alchemy stage. He was unexpectedly attacked by Yan Lan and was knocked unconscious for a breath.

In a battle, one breath can not only determine the outcome, but it can even determine a person's life.

They all shut up their abusive mouths and stared at Yan Lan with narrowed eyes, speculating on Yan Lan's strength.

However, some of them didn't think Yan Lan was that strong. After all, Yan Lan's attack was a sneak attack, and it did not make their tribe lose their combat effectiveness.

Yan Lan raised the corner of her mouth slightly. After compressing her soul power more than twice, she was able to achieve the same attack effect as before with less soul energy.

"Okay, let's watch the martial arts test!" Zhou Tianfeng glanced coldly at the Yan Clan's viewing platform and impatiently stopped his own tribe's impending impulse.

"Don't be like these people!" Yan Yaoji patted Yan Lan on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'm not that bored now. Certain things will definitely cost someone in the future." Yan Lan glanced at Zhou Tianfeng and raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

Yan Yaoji coughed lightly, nodded and smiled, and said in a serious voice: "Lan'er, the thing I just gave you is a treasure passed down from my ancestors, called the Golden Thread Clothes. It is at the eighth level of the Human Realm."

I originally wanted to give you the armor earlier, but I was afraid that you would rely too much on the magic weapon and be too lazy to practice. The energy in the gold-threaded clothing can withstand several fierce attacks from strong men, and its body also has extremely strong defensive power."

"However, no magic weapon is omnipotent. All things are mutually reinforcing, and the energy of some attributes, even if it is very small, can corrode powerful magic weapons, so you must not rely too much on the Golden Thread Clothes."

Yan Lan was slightly startled at first, then pursed her lips and nodded heavily.

Yan Yaoji added: "The other magic weapons are a burden to you now. You can wait until after the melee. Presumably the disciples of the big clans and sects will have stronger magic weapons. You must be careful. But you don't have to worry too much.

, you have a profound foundation, which is beyond the reach of ordinary geniuses. Ordinary magic weapons and magic weapons are ultimately dead objects that need human stimulation to release their power. The help of external objects is far less important than the cultivation of the body."

"Yes, Lan'er understands!" Yan Lan smiled softly, her eyes as calm as water, not uneasy about what magic weapon her opponent might have.

This is the strong character he has developed recently in the desperate situation of life and death.

He didn't even feel trembling when he stepped into the Uncursed Mountains, known as the Jedi, let alone facing these powerful men of the same age!

"boom!"

At this time, a powerful explosion broke out in the center of the venue, and the large-scale martial arts test had begun.

Yan Lan narrowed her eyes and saw more than twenty battle circles within the circle, with all kinds of magic weapons and weapons bombarding them wildly, all kinds of energy flying out, releasing wild fluctuations.

"What a spectacular competition!" Yan Lan could not help but exclaim softly in her heart. The strong men in the large-level martial arts test were indeed extraordinary.

The audience around the venue naturally applauded with all their strength. Only those members of the family who had contestants participating in the battle did not have the joyful mood. They all frowned and worried about their disciples.

"Bang bang bang..."

Just a few seconds after the grand martial arts test started, more than ten contestants were blown out of the circle.

Yan Lan's sharp gaze was firmly fixed on the circle, trying to find some experience from the melee in the large-scale martial arts test.

"You can't always leap!" Yan Lan discovered that those who flew into the sky would often become the target of joint attacks by everyone on the ground, and thus be easily sent out of the circle.

"Don't fight!"

"Don't fight head-on!"

"Don't mess with those who fight in groups!"

"..."

As time goes by, the number of people in the circle becomes smaller and smaller, and Yan Lan gains more and more experience from it.

After three sticks of incense, less than half of the people were left in the circle.

Half an hour later, there were still more than a dozen people in the circle. Each of these dozen people had ruthless expressions on their faces and sharp eyes. It could be seen that all of the dozen or so people left behind were cultivators.

Extraordinary people.

After two more incense-burning periods, there were finally only eight people left standing within the circle after the melee of the large-scale martial arts test.

Yan Lingtian was also lucky enough to be one of the eight, but he was out of breath and looked like he was exhausted.

"Okay, the eight of you are honored to be promoted to the high-level martial arts test." The Hangkong elder of the Sheng Feng Sect had a loud voice, and then shouted to everyone around him, "Next, there will be the junior martial arts test, please participate."

Yan Lan stood up abruptly, clenching her fists and looking confident.

Yan Lingyu also stood up, smiled at Yan Lan, patted Yan Lan's shoulder with her jade hand, and said with an encouraging smile on her lips: "Xiao Lan, I didn't see your heroic appearance last time. This time

, but let me appreciate your style!"

Yan Lan turned around and smiled, nodded, and said, "Okay, you have to look carefully!"

"Let go and have a good fight, we are optimistic about you!"

Curse Niu, Sun Laozhu, Black and White, Yan Muxiong, Yan Muluan, Yan Lingshan, Yan Linghe and other peers stood up one after another and gathered around Yan Lan. Some of them looked like

More nervous than Yan Lan.

Yan Lan gave everyone a relieved smile and said: "Don't worry, everyone, this little melee can't stop me."
Chapter completed!