Yan Lan stepped out of the secret room and looked up to the sky proudly. Then he stared forward and saw Cur Niu, Sun Laozhu, Yan Yaoji, Sun Lie and more than 20 people already standing there waiting for him.

"Xiaolan, you look good!" Ling Yu suddenly flashed her eyes, her bright eyes filled with all kinds of tenderness.

Sun Yu was also in the crowd, her watery eyes glanced at Yan Lan, there was a trace of strangeness between her eyebrows, and then she lowered her head and remained silent.

Yan Lan pursed her lips and smiled at Ling Yu, then glanced at everyone, her heart warmed, and she said with a smile: "Seniors, I have kept you waiting for a long time!"

Curse Niu chuckled and shouted in a loud voice: "What did the Great God say? Today, you are the protagonist. In the entire martial arts test ceremony, who is more dazzling than you? We can't wait to see the Great God. Today's competition is going to be a good one."

Those little babies are pissing themselves off, so that they don’t look like I’m the best in the world all day long and get irritated just by looking at them.”

Everyone smiled happily when they heard Curse Niu's careless words. Although Curse Niu's words were rough, they were exactly what everyone wanted.

Yan Lan possesses two great treasures, who doesn't pay attention to him? Those geniuses are so arrogant all day long that they don't even pay attention to some of the top leaders of second- and third-rate forces. If they hadn't had a strong background, they would have been beaten up long ago.

Already.

Yan Lan grinned and said: "Young man will do your best to live up to the high expectations of Senior Curse Niu."

Yan Yaoji put his hands on his hands and smiled and said: "Okay, Lan'er, you are the person of our Yan clan who has achieved the best results in the martial arts test ceremony in the past hundreds of years. Whether we can regain the glory of our Yan clan's peak period depends on

Today! Hehe, we are all very optimistic about you."

Sun Laozhu shrugged his white eyebrows and laughed loudly: "I'm not worried about Brother Yan's strength. The only thing I'm worried about is that Brother Yan is open-minded, but some opponents are ruthless and cunning. Brother Yan must not let Sun Qi go."

This kid’s way.”

Sun Qi, who was standing aside, gave a bitter smile. He was caught off guard by Pang Xiao, and before he could use his full strength, he was blasted out of the circle.

Sun Lie nodded and said: "That's true. Now the battle for the martial arts test has become intense. According to my estimation, those clans may use any means to get the leader. Brother Yan must be careful."

Yan Lan's eyes were sharp, and she nodded with a slight smile: "Thank you seniors for reminding me, I will bear it in my heart. Seniors, please rest assured, I have my own unkind ways to deal with unjust people."

Sun Lie looked at Yan Lan's calm expression and calm momentum, and secretly admired him in his heart. The Yan clan has such a genius, and as long as he is allowed to grow smoothly, there will be no suspense about the rise of the Yan clan.

Although the Sun family is a first-class force in Tianlu, it is not ranked high. Any force needs a strong partner to feel more secure, especially in the crisis-ridden Tianlu. No matter how big the elephant is, it must have

A sense of worry being eaten away by ants.

Sun Laozhu nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, in more than half an hour, the martial arts test is about to start. Let's set off."

Then, under the magic of Sun Lie shrinking to an inch, everyone arrived at the martial arts test venue in an instant.

Yan Lan felt the commotion coming from the venue and clenched his fists tightly. He was not sure who he would face next, but his opponents were just those three people. If he got to the end, they would definitely fight

Two of them.

And these three people, no matter who they are, are all people with extraordinary strength. Moreover, they are not only powerful, but also have extremely powerful backgrounds. Extraordinary backgrounds mean that they must have extraordinary magic weapons to help them.

Thinking of the magic weapon, Yan Lan pursed his lips and smiled. He thought that there were probably few magic weapons in the world that could compare with the Zen heart of kindness left to him by his mother.

However, he is still unable to exert the full power of the Zen mind. He even does not fully understand the magical functions of the Zen mind.

In addition, there is the Thunder Soul Yuan, who is also very domineering and powerful, but he still cannot give full play to the power of the Thunder Soul.

Nowadays, Yan Lan's strongest protection is the fetal energy of alien beasts; the greatest life-saving magic weapon is the Zen Heart of Compassion; and the strongest attack method is the Thunder Soul Devouring Soul.

Of course, the mysterious golden power in the Zen Heart Space is a different kind. It is strong because it can calm many energy attacks; it is weak. At present, Yan Lan cannot flexibly control the golden power.

Putting away his distracting thoughts, Yan Lan took a deep breath and followed everyone to the Yan Clan viewing platform.

When the monks saw Yan Lan entering the martial arts trial venue, the noise suddenly subsided, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Yan Lan, as if they were on a pilgrimage.

After a few breaths of silence, the entire venue was filled with even more noisy sounds.

Yan Lan sat down on his own viewing platform. Without turning his head, he could feel dozens of eyes from the Pang family and Zhou clan to his left and rear, directed at him, as if they were trying to penetrate all his secrets.

Zhou Tianfeng, Pang He, and Master Wangshi all looked indifferent and narrowed their eyes as they carefully looked at Yan Lan's current condition.

Yan Lan would not waste any effort to respond to the gazes of these people. He relaxed his body, leaned comfortably on the soft seat, raised his eyes slightly, and stared at the sky.

Above the sky, the morning glow dyes half of the sky orange-red, as bright as summer flowers.

Yan Lan stared closely at those colorful clouds. Over the past few days, he had been tempering his soul. Whenever he looked up at the sky, he always felt that there seemed to be some connection between his soul and the floating clouds, giving him the intention to control the clouds.

impulse.

"Could this be related to Thunder Soul?" Yan Lan didn't quite understand, but he thought it shouldn't be a bad thing. At first, he tried to control Yun Duo and succeeded, but it consumed too much soul power, so he never dared to try his best.

Try to practice the art of cloud control.

There was only half an hour left before the competition, and Yan Lan just leaned on the seat and remained silent. No one in the Yan tribe bothered him, and allowed him to remain silent. Ling Yu also didn't say a word and sat quietly at Yan Lan.

Beside her, her beautiful eyes are looking forward, and her figure is pretty.

Half an hour seemed to have passed very long. The monks had been practicing for several years without feeling bored, but after waiting for this half hour, many people seemed extremely impatient and kept urging the competition to start quickly.

Zhou Yuxiao, Duan Qing, and Pang Xiao all kept their eyes wandering, looking at each other from time to time. However, most of the three of them focused on Yan Lan. In yesterday's battle, Yan Lan showed strong combat power, which made

As their pressure doubled, they couldn't help but be eager to give it a try.

Just when everyone was feeling bored, the referee elder of the Holy Faction Sect finally jumped up and hung over the venue.

The noisy venue suddenly became quiet, and the monks looked expectant and excited at the same time.

Yan Lan sat up and stared at the elder referee, her black and white eyes still filled with a calm and profound look.

The elder referee looked around the audience, his expression condensed, and he said loudly: "Today, the martial arts test ceremony will usher in the most important semi-final battle and decisive battle. Everyone is waiting impatiently, so I won't talk nonsense. Here are the four senior martial arts testers.

Enter the combatants."

The top four in the Grand Level Martial Arts Trial are the Shengfeng Sect, the Zhou Clan, the Nangong Clan, and the Pang Clan.

After drawing lots, in the end it was the Shengfeng Sect versus the Nangong family, and the Zhou family versus the Pang family.

After a fierce battle, the Shengfeng Sect and the Zhou clan won the high-level martial arts test.

In the past, in the eyes of the monks, the major-level martial arts test was more exciting than the minor-level martial arts test. But now, due to the difference in stakes, the minor-level martial arts test is far more important than the major-level martial arts test. The monks had to endure it and watched the major-level martial arts test.

After the competition, the highly anticipated junior martial arts test finally came.

"Next, please invite the top four of the junior martial arts test!" The elder referee suppressed the excitement in his heart and shouted with a slightly trembling voice.

The monks held their breath and focused their gazes on the viewing platform of the four major forces.

Yan Lan's expression remained unchanged, and she slowly stood up. With her peripheral vision, she glanced at Zhou Yuxiao, Duan Qing, and Pang Xiao, who had jumped up. With a slight frown on their brows, they headed towards the lottery table even under the gaze of everyone.
Chapter completed!