() "The kicking skills are indeed exquisite, but to me, they are flashy. I have already found your flaw..." Yan Lan smiled slyly, and when Yan Lingsong's kick attack came again, he used his left hand to activate the powerful spirit energy

, suddenly blocked, raised the index finger of his right hand, pointed at Lingyuan Lingrui, turned his body, took a step forward, that finger, with lightning speed, moved toward the inside of Yan Lingsong's right knee, fiercely

.

"Ah, brat!" Yan Lingsong suddenly felt numbness in his right leg and shouted, and the next wave of attacks became slow and weak.

Yan Lan smiled again, and his hands immediately turned into fists, holding a huge spiritual essence between them, and suddenly struck Yan Lingsong's ankle, making a heart-shaking muffled sound.

"Ah!" Yan Lingsong couldn't retract his legs in time. Unexpectedly, Yan Lan could see through his leg posture, and the weak points of his legs were attacked, so he had to pour his spiritual energy into his legs and move along the direction of Yan Lan's attack to buffer the force.

After rolling three times in the air, he landed on the ground. He staggered for a while and took a few steps back before he stabilized his body.

"Ling Song's offensive was actually defeated..."

There was an uproar among the clan members. Apparently, they did not expect that Yan Lingsong, who was attacking fiercely, would be at a disadvantage in an instant.

"My Wind Shadow Legs have been secretly tempered for two or three years. Even if most people see the offensive, they have no spare power to resolve it. This guy Yan Lan actually sees the flaws and can break them in just a few breaths. There are indeed several

Share your abilities." Yan Lingsong pondered for a moment, then raised his head and glared at Yan Lan.

Yan Lan gave Yan Lingsong a disdainful look in return, then waved his hands carelessly and dusted himself off. It seemed that the offensive just now did not put much pressure on him.

"Huh, fortunately my soul realm is much higher than his, so I was able to find some flaws in that moment when the white horse passed by. Otherwise, in the continuous attacks of the wind and shadow legs, in addition to retreating and dodging, I would have to use my spiritual energy to violently

Resist. But in that case, the spiritual energy will be consumed several times, and I can’t bear it now.”

Yan Lan seemed to be calm, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The appearance was not obvious, which shocked Yan Lingsong psychologically, making him feel that the Fengying Leg had lost its effect. After all, if

Yan Lingsong used the Wind Shadow Leg crazily. He was tired of defense and also used the power of his soul to detect, which cost him much faster than Yan Lingsong. And those special moves that can suppress the enemy can't be used yet.

Because Yan Li once reminded that Hongming Jue cannot be used easily, and the golden energy in the Zen Heart Space cannot be used at will. The last time when Yan Linghe was rescued from a thunderstorm, Hongming Jue was used.

It was because of the sudden changes in the world and the manic energy. In that situation, no one could tell what method Yan Lan used.

"Brother Lingsong, if you have any other means, use it!" Yan Lan said with a smile on his face and a hint of provocation. This was another time when he took advantage of the situation and threw a psychological bomb at Yan Lingsong.

"This kid really can't be underestimated!"

Yan Lingsong pondered for a moment and said harshly: "You kid, don't be too proud. It was just an appetizer. Now I want you to eat to your heart's content."

"Come on, I have a huge appetite!" Yan Lan said with an awe-inspiring look and no concessions. If people respect me one foot, I will respect others. If someone insults me by one foot, I will give you three points of courtesy. No matter how much I want to do,

, wouldn’t he become a lamb to be slaughtered?

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Lingsong stretched out his palms slightly, with his palms facing down, and placed his hands on both sides of his body. A huge aura suddenly arose.

"Heavenly Sword Hand, Ling Song is about to use Heavenly Sword Hand. With his cultivation level, the Heavenly Sword Hand that he uses should be much stronger than what Yan Linghe used more than ten days ago!"

The tribesmen all stared, and some even stood up slightly, staring at this crucial scene.

"The Heavenly Sword Hand is not enough to defeat me!" Yan Lan sneered slyly, and then the momentum around his body increased. He pointed his right hand to the sky and used the Yan tribe's unique skill, the Heavenly Sword Hand.

"Hmph!" Yan Lingsong sneered when he heard this and said to himself, "You brat, if you think this is an ordinary Heavenly Swordsman, you will definitely lose. Anyway, my goal is to enter the top eight in this competition. So here we go.

In this competition, I would rather exhaust all my spiritual energy to defeat you."

At this moment, Yan Lingsong's face showed a cold look, and at the same time, the spiritual energy rolled over his hands. Gradually, the huge spiritual energy transformed into a hand blade, and gradually grew. Different from Yan Lan, Yan Lingsong held his hands upward,

They all hold the Lingyuan Heavenly Sword.

"Huh... Is Ling Song crazy? He actually uses both hands to use Heavenly Sword Hands at the same time. This is an offensive that consumes spiritual energy violently!"

"I wonder if Yan Lan can withstand this attack!"

"This move is extremely overbearing. I'm afraid Yan Lan won't be able to withstand this wave of attacks!"

…

Yan Lingsong's madness immediately made the tribesmen exclaim and worry about Yan Lan's fate.

"Dual Yuan Heavenly Swordsman?" Yan Lan squinted his eyes slightly, feeling Yan Lingsong's rising momentum. Although Yan Lingsong's offensive was unexpected, it did not exceed the pressure he expected, and then his face turned slightly.

After a moment of concentration, determination flashed in his eyes.

"Dual Yuan Heavenly Swordsman, haha, this is not just a dual Yuan Heavenly Sword..." Yan Lingsong's eyes flashed with wanton madness, and the corners of his mouth were filled with an unpredictable smile.

"Yan Lan, come here, let me see if your genius can make me surrender!"

With a loud shout, Yan Lingsong released a monstrous madness. He gritted his teeth, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and then his two hands slowly closed toward the middle. The two sword lights, which were more than one foot long, gradually gathered and melted.

as one body.

This madness made the tribesmen scream again. Even Yan Yaoji and Zhou Tianfeng had a hint of expectation in their eyes. Can Yan Lan withstand this domineering blow?

Yan Lan noticed Yan Lingsong's madness, and her determined eyes also released a fierce force. As soon as her mind moved, a burst of soul power came out leisurely, but instead of attacking Yan Lingsong directly, she blessed her right hand with a wave of force.

On top of the Heavenly Swordsman who is more than ten feet tall.

"For the dignity of my father, for the king's weapon, and for the sake of living up to the grace of heaven, I will not be defeated by you!"

Confident and decisive pride appeared on Yan Lan's face, and in his eyes, Yan Lingsong's two Heavenly Sword Hands were constantly fused. Suddenly, Yan Lan burst out with an unprecedented powerful fighting spirit. This fighting spirit,

It was so arrogant that the tribesmen around him were slightly frightened.

"Brother Xiaolan, you have to hold on!" Yan Lingyu held her hands nervously, her eyes full of worry.

"Two elements merge into one, Heavenly Sword Slash!" Yan Lingsong shouted violently, and the energy of the Heavenly Sword, which was nearly two feet long and as thick as a bucket, suddenly slashed towards Yan Lan.

"Thunder and Heavenly Sword Slash!" A faint cry from the bottom of his heart, mobilizing the huge spiritual energy, Yan Lan's right hand, carrying the force of wind and thunder, rushed towards Yan Lingsong's Heavenly Sword Slash.

At this moment, the eyes of almost all the tribesmen were focused on the two heavenly sword slashes. Most of the tribesmen couldn't help but stand up, opened their mouths, and looked at the heart-stirring blow.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, and the two heavenly sword slashes collided together, and the huge spiritual energy exploded. The remaining huge energy consumed each other, entangled, and for a moment, there was a stalemate.

"Huh? The power is not small." Yan Lan frowned and tried his best to activate his spiritual energy and pour it into the Heavenly Sword Slash. Yan Lingsong's crazy Heavenly Sword Slash made him feel the pressure and pressure in a real sense.

heavy.

"Destruction, genius!" Yan Lingsong gritted his teeth, activating the last huge amount of spiritual energy, and poured it towards the sky knife.

"It was not me who was destroyed!" Yan Lan's eyes flashed, and she bit her teeth, but instead of activating her spiritual energy, she released a huge amount of soul power and poured it into the Heavenly Sword.

When two extremely powerful energies collided violently, they were entangled for a short moment, and finally lost their balance, producing an explosion that shook the earth. The dazzling explosion made it impossible for the tribesmen to look directly. At that moment, the cultivation level was as high as

A few people, such as Yan Yaoji, suddenly discovered that a huge burst of lightning flowed out from the Yanlan Heavenly Sword, tearing apart Yan Lingsong's defense...

Two figures burst out from the huge light at the same time, one was Yan Lan and the other was Yan Lingsong.

In mid-air, Yan Lan stood up like a carp and spun around a few times to cushion the rebounding force. He stopped a few inches away from the line of the competition area, panting slightly and looking a little pale.

Although his body was still a little unstable, he at least stopped safely.

The moment he landed, Yan Lan narrowed his eyes and fixed his gaze firmly on Yan Lingsong.

I saw Yan Lingsong, all limp, throwing an arc in the air and flying straight out of the competition area. The referee was shocked for a moment, and then he reacted, flew up, picked up Yan Lingsong, and landed on the ground.

"I...actually...lost..." After saying a few words intermittently, Yan Lingsong's body softened and he passed out.

It wasn't until this moment that most of the tribesmen had just reacted to the spectacular competition. All eyes were focused on that slender figure. Although slender, he did have the immovable power of Mount Tai. Such momentum made the tribesmen's

My heart beat hard several times.

"Yan Lan actually won..."

In the silence, I don't know which clan member uttered an exclamation.

Immediately afterwards, the entire square erupted into a burst of shouts that shook the earth.

"Yan Lan, well done!"

"Our genius from the East District, haha!"

"It should be the genius of our clan, how can it be monopolized by your Eastern District?"

"I said, Yan Lan will definitely win!"

"What, didn't you just say that he couldn't even withstand the first wave of attacks?"

"Fuck you, did I say that? Show me the evidence!"

"..."

"Father, I win!"

Feeling the roar of the crowd shaking the whole place, Yan Lan breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes with enjoyment, and basked in the glory she had finally achieved. After a moment, she smiled with satisfaction and slowly

He slowly turned around and looked at Yan Li, who was sitting on the high platform, with joy flowing in his eyes. This is a rare joy that can only be obtained after going through various crises and defeating powerful opponents.

joy.

Yan Li stared at Yan Lan, nodded slightly, and gave Yan Lan an appreciative look.

"It feels so good to be cheered by the tribe!" Yan Lan looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, "But I can't be proud. I am only at the first level of the ninth level..."

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