() Yan Linghe faced a fifteen-year-old boy who was one year older than him. The opponent was not weak, but Yan Linghe was not inferior at all. There was a flash of lightning as the spirit energy surged, and he was domineering. Pressing people hard, making it impossible for opponents to get close at all.

Yan Muxiong noticed this scene, but his eyes tightened, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that Ling He practiced under the thunderstorm that day and absorbed some of the power of thunder and lightning unknowingly? Haha, this kid is really impressive. Surprisingly, the progress in the past ten days is indeed remarkable..."

Looking at Yan Linglong again, she is dressed in white and looks even more beautiful and charming under the spiritual energy. The opponent she faces is a seventeen-year-old male of the same age. If we talk about the strength of the male team members, Fierce and fierce, Yan Linglong's fighting style uses softness to overcome strength, like a spider's thread, and the continuous force gives the opponent a headache. Coupled with his graceful figure and flying hair, the opponent is distracted. Both sides fought for more than 30 rounds, and the opponent fell out of the competition area in embarrassment due to Yan Linglong's powerful moves.

The team member touched his head inexplicably, smiled bitterly, and then turned around and left helplessly. Because at this moment, he had only consumed 23% of his spiritual energy, and his combat effectiveness was still there, but he was accidentally killed by Yan Linglong. He was thrown out of the field, which was really depressing. In terms of strength, he should be in the top eight, but he encountered the powerful Yan Linglong and had to be eliminated early.

The competition between Yan Linghe and Yan Linglong was head-on, but Yan Lingyi's competition was different.

I saw that Yan Lingyi's opponent was a seventeen-year-old strong man, but no matter how hard he attacked, he couldn't even touch Yan Lingyi's clothes. Yan Lingyi's hands were behind him, and there was a wave of emotion in his eyes. His calm expression and slender body are like feathers in the void, elegant, agile and spotless.

Yan Lingyi's opponent had a lot of spirit energy all over his body, and his pair of tiger fists were also fierce and powerful. Wherever the fist passed, there were explosions, and the wind of the fist roared, but no matter how fast he increased his speed, he could not be affected by Yan Lingyi's fists. A trace of clothes.

"Ling Yi, you are dodging and dodging. You are not a hero. You have the guts to fight me head-on." After dozens of unrelenting attacks, the guy was quite out of breath. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with great dissatisfaction.

"Okay, as you wish!" Yan Lingyi raised the corner of his mouth and slowly landed in front of his opponent.

"Take the move!" Yan Lingyi raised one hand and made no move at all. He clenched his right hand into a fist and attacked the opponent at a speed that was not very fast.

"Hehe!" The opponent laughed evilly, licked the corner of his mouth, and suddenly his whole body exploded with spiritual energy. The fatigue immediately disappeared. He clenched his right hand heavily, and with an overwhelming momentum, he followed the violent fist light and headed towards Yan Ling. The wings whizzed away.

"This kid, his previous attack was just a pretense to attract Ling Yi to confront him head-on..." Many tribesmen immediately saw the cunning of that guy.

Seeing this situation, Yan Lingyi's expression remained calm, and his seemingly calm fist suddenly collided with the opponent's violent fist.

"Bang!"

At the same time as the explosion, there was an incredible scream, followed by the sound of exclamation from the tribesmen.

Yan Lan took a closer look and saw Yan Lingyi standing quietly on the spot, with his clothes fluttering. But his opponent shot out and fell outside the competition area, with an incredible look of horror in his eyes.

"Ling Yi's opponent is not weak, but he was defeated by Ling Yi so easily. Ling Yi's cultivation level should have broken through to the elixir transformation stage!"

"Ling Yi is actually so powerful. The first place in this competition should belong to our Southern District Ling Yi!"

"Lingshan and Linglong in our North District are not easy to mess with either!"

"Stop arguing and take a good look. Linglong, Lingshan, Lingrui and others are not simple people. The final four should be these four!"

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After the exclamation, the tribesmen began to discuss one after another. The top sixteen had just been born, but many tribesmen had already determined the list of the top four.

In the eyes of the tribesmen, although Yan Lan, Yan Linghe, and Yan Lingyu and others were excellent, they were still young after all. The competition between the four strongest men over the years was basically under the control of sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys.

Of course, there is an exception for one year, and that is the current owner of the King's Weapon, Yan Lingtian. At the age of fifteen, he suddenly became a blockbuster and won the first place. He won the King's Weapon and became the first person to win the King's Weapon in the past hundred years.

The youngest clan member.

"This kid Ling Yi actually hides himself so deeply..." Yan Mufeng frowned and looked at Yan Lingshan again, only to see him grinning with a challenge on his face. Then he sighed slightly.

, everything can only rely on true strength. Although he is about to become the clan leader, there is no way to make his son Yan Lingshan get the first place.

Even the clan leader, Yan Yaoji, could only secretly manipulate the lottery, but his purpose was to eliminate those young men who, although strong, were not top-notch in talent. Such as Yan Linglong and Yan Lingyi.

The opponents are all seventeen years old. There is no denying that they are powerful. However, compared to Yan Lan, Yan Linghe and others, their strength is based on their age advantage. When they were thirteen or fourteen years old, they were

There wasn't much to be proud of, so he was eliminated early by some hidden rules, allowing the rising newcomers to show their talents.

Yan Yaoji did this not out of selfishness and narrow-mindedness, but out of consideration for the future of the family. After all, one clansman with extraordinary cultivation can better guarantee the peace of the family than a hundred clansmen with mediocre strength. Therefore, the family

We can only use limited resources to cultivate the most outstanding tribesmen as much as possible.

"Brother Ling Yi's strength is probably the strongest among the members of this competition." Looking at Yan Ling Yi's Ling Ren's momentum, Yan Lan took a few deep breaths and couldn't help but weigh herself and Yan Ling Yi.

The strength between them, "In terms of cultivation realm, I am definitely below Brother Ling Yi, but the realm of soul is where I excel most. I just don't know what level Brother Ling Yi's soul realm has reached?"

"

Hearing is false, seeing is believing. When I first learned from Yan Lingyu that Yan Lingrui and Yan Lingyi were hiding their strength, I didn’t feel any pressure at that time, but now, seeing with my own eyes what Yan Lingyi and Yan Lingrui are doing

The strength displayed made me feel the pressure doubled.

However, in front of Yan Lan's strong fighting spirit, the more powerful the opponent, the more excited he will be. If he hadn't eagerly obtained the King's Weapon to help his father Yan Lan regain his strength, he would not have had to endure such a heavy blow at this age.

Without any pressure, just let go of your hands and feet and fight with all your heart.

"The top sixteen have been selected. Next, is the battle for the top eight. The sixteen winning team members are invited to come and draw lots. This time the draw is for numbers 1 to 8 in black and white. The rules are the same as before.

Those with different numbers are considered a group." Yan Muxiong stood on the high platform and shouted in a loud voice.

The whole square suddenly became quiet, and the tribesmen looked up eagerly. These sixteen people were all outstanding. The following competitions were more exciting than the others, and the tribesmen's appetites were also whetted.

With a light expression on his face, Yan Lan reached into the stone box and pulled out the numbers in his destiny, which would also determine his opponent.
Chapter completed!