Three hundred and fortieth chapters force town audience
The huge and thick giant cauldron forms a strong contrast with the thin and stubborn body below.
But that seemingly thin body stood firmly in the square like a strong steel nail, showing no sign of wavering.
Yan Lan raised his head, stared at the heavy tripod, and raised a smile of joy at the corner of his mouth. He could feel the surprised eyes of the disciples on the main peak, as well as the surprised looks of everyone on his side. He suddenly felt that his momentum was like the legendary Pangu who created the world.
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Yan Lan smiled proudly, relaxed her strength, and the heavy cauldron fell to the ground with a bang, causing the ground to tremble slightly.
He clapped his hands, smoothed the hair in front of his forehead, grinned at Yue Qianchong, and said: "Senior Brother Yue, this heavy tripod still doesn't seem to be heavy enough!"
"Not heavy enough?"
The disciples of the main peak and the disciples of Tianzuo Peak exclaimed these three words in unison, and then stared at Yan Lan like they were looking at monsters, with a strong light of shock surging deep in their pupils.
Most of the disciples of the Earth Sect in Tianzuo Peak, none of them could lift the heavy cauldron. Even among the disciples of the Earth Sect at the main peak who were as strong as the clouds, few could lift it. As a result, when it came to this new member of the Earth Sect,
The young disciple actually said the words "not serious enough".
"Comparing people with each other is so annoying!"
"This guy is simply a**!"
Some of the main peak disciples cursed in their hearts.
Wang Qi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his face smiled like a flower blooming. He waved his fists excitedly and proudly said to the disciples of Tian Zuofeng: "How about it? I can see at a glance that Junior Brother Yan can definitely do it. You should admire me now."
vision."
His expression was as if he had successfully lifted the heavy cauldron.
Wang Qi, who was originally taciturn and weak in character, with the help of Yan Lan, his cultivation level skyrocketed and his personality became more active.
In Tianzuo Square, the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange. People on both sides focused on Yan Lan and remained silent for a long time.
Yue Qianchong stared at his two copper-bell-sized eyes. After hearing Yan Lan speak to him, he couldn't calm down for several breaths. No one in the room knew better than him about how to lift this heavy cauldron.
How much strength is required.
Yue Qianchong trembled all over, patted his head with his thick hand, looked at Yan Lan doubtfully and said: "Little guy, you...did you really lift this heavy cauldron just now?"
Yan Lan smoothed her sleeves, put her hands on her hips and said with a smile: "Of course, this can't be fake."
His sleeves were pushed past his elbows, and his strong bronze arms were immediately exposed. The arms that were originally hidden in the sleeves and were mistaken for being thin by everyone turned out to be as strong and powerful as cast iron. This was what he had been doing since he was a child.
The effects of enduring unimaginable hammering.
In fact, Yan Lan is not thin, but has a slender figure, but his whole body, every bone, and every inch of muscle has withstood unimaginable tempering by others, and he has been nourished by the golden power of Zen Heart since he was a child.
Or the endurance is beyond the comparison of ordinary people.
Yue Qianchong's expression became a little unnatural, his eyebrows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
Everyone stared at Yan Lan's explosive wrist, and a few rays of strange light flashed in their eyes. Many people's eyes suddenly understood a lot, and they immediately knew that Yan Lan was not a vase.
However, there were still some idiots who were unconvinced and started shouting inappropriately.
"Yan Lan, your lifting time was too short. I didn't even notice it clearly, so I put it down. If you have the ability, let's compete with Senior Brother Yue to see who can hold it longer."
"Yes, I haven't even seen clearly whether you have used spiritual power or not!"
"Yes, the real thing is to compete in endurance."
"..."
Yan Lan looked at a group of guys who changed their minds faster than they killed people, and shook his head helplessly, fighting for endurance. Isn't this his best skill?
"Okay, as you wish, I am in a good mood today, so I will play as much as I can with my senior brothers and sisters!"
Yan Lan put his hands behind his back and looked at everyone with a smile and said. Ziyi's cultivation has advanced rapidly to the Nascent Soul stage. Although the demonic energy is soaring, he believes that this must be a good sign, indicating that Ziyi must have an extraordinary destiny.
Extraordinary people will definitely have extraordinary cultivation and magical powers in the future. Whoever said that someone with evil energy must be a big devil!
"Okay, Junior Brother Xiaoyan is a man enough, let's have fun with the Master Peak Junior Brothers!"
A Tianzuofeng Dimen disciple waved his fist and shouted loudly.
"Yes, good job, Junior Brother Yan. If you win, I will make you my boss."
Another Tianzuo Peak Earth Sect disciple who looked older said loudly. He seemed to have been suppressed by the main peak disciples for a long time, and he felt a lot of suffocation in his chest. Finally, a capable person appeared in his family. As long as he can defeat the main peak disciples, let him knock on one.
Everyone is willing.
"Hey, hey, what are you making all this noise about? Looking at your posture, it seems that you will win if you take Yanlan down. Don't forget, no disciple of the Earth Sect has yet defeated our senior brother Yue Qianchong in a competition of physical strength!
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A disciple from the main peak stood up extremely unhappy, and with a strong sense of arrogance, he pointed at the disciples from Tianzuo Peak.
At this moment, in the Tianzuo Hall hundreds of feet away, Qingyu stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes bright, staring at Yanlan and the others from a distance, with a stern smile on his face.
The two seemingly contradictory expressions of coldness and smile were perfectly displayed by Qing Yu. He was satisfied with Yan Lan's strength, but also worried that Yan Lan would become coquettish and impetuous. After all, Yan Lan was only sixteen.
Compared to people like them who have been cultivating for hundreds of years, he is still a little kid, and it is inevitable that he will have problems common to young people.
Elder Duan stood behind Qing Yu with a look of joy on his face. He could see that Qing Yu admired Yan Lan very much, and Yan Lan was his disciple. Although he and Yan Lan did not have a deep friendship yet, Yan Lan was
His reputation as a disciple is unshakable, so his face naturally shines in front of Qing Yu.
"Elder Duan, who do you think will win in this competition between Yan Lan and Yue Qianchong?"
Qingyu suddenly asked with great interest. In fact, he never cared about the petty quarrels between his disciples.
Elder Duan's body trembled slightly and he quickly said respectfully: "To be honest, Yue Qianchong's body is extremely powerful. It may be difficult for him to lose. However, Yan Lan's strength should not be underestimated. He and I have fought against each other.
Palm, I exerted a lot of force on that palm, but he actually received it intact. Although I used a lot of spiritual power, if my body is not strong and strong, I am afraid it will be difficult to withstand the shock of the force."
"Well, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose. But Yan Lan is our disciple of Tianzuo Peak, so I naturally hope that he can win."
Qingyu nodded faintly without saying anything, his eyes burning brightly.
At this time, Yue Qianchong, who had been thinking about life, clapped his hands fiercely, grinned with his white teeth, and said with a smile: "Little guy, you really make my blood boil. Lifting a heavy tripod is too boring, why not do this..."
Yue Qianchong dodged, grabbed the eight-thousand-jin small cauldron, and slammed it onto the heavy cauldron.
"If you want to compare endurance with me, two tripods are more fun."
The corner of Yue Qianchong's mouth raised an unyielding fighting spirit, and the strong muscles on his arms became fuller and brighter.
Chapter completed!