() Four strong men lined up in front of Yan Muxiong. There was a trace of pride lingering on their young faces, but there was also a trace of dignity hidden in the pride.

Yan Muxiong rarely smiled in front of the juniors and said loudly: "Congratulations to you, you have entered the semi-finals. However, next, you will all face an unprecedented tough battle!"

This time, even Yan Muxiong couldn't help but sigh.

Yan Lan looked at the three people beside him out of the corner of his eye, and saw that their chests were rising and falling greatly, and even the sound of breathing was clearly audible.

"Which of these three people will I face next?" A deep groan sounded in Yan Lan's heart, and then she sighed slightly. No matter who these three people face, it will be a fierce battle.

Smiling slightly and taking a breath, Yan Lan tried her best to release some of the pressure in her heart. Then she raised her head and looked around the audience. At this moment, she saw that all the clan members were focusing on the four of them. Apart from whispering, there were only a few people left.

A slight sound of wind in the afternoon.

Yan Lan turned around and looked up at the high platform. Her father Yan Li's eyes were always gentle and indifferent; Yan Yaoji was smiling and looking at him with approval from time to time; and Zhou Tianfeng's eyes were slightly serious.

, as if he wanted to see through himself. The elders were whispering to each other, pointing at him from time to time, and nodding with smiles.

"With the halo of genius, the pressure is really great!" Feeling the gazes of many tribesmen sweeping over him, Yan Lan secretly smiled bitterly. He knew that the fact that he had reached this point had exceeded the expectations of many tribesmen.

.At the same time, his tribe will pay more attention to him. If he makes a slight mistake, even though he has done well enough to get to this point, he will still face a lot of criticism.

Just as Yan Lan was thinking, Yan Muxiong's rich voice rang out again: "Now, you guys have a good rest for an hour and a half, and then we will draw lots for the semi-finals."

"After taking such a long rest, it seems that I want to give as much time as possible to allow the four of us to recover to our best condition!" Yan Lan thought to himself.

Next, Yan Lan walked into the stone chamber again and entered the Zen Heart space to recover his vitality. With the mysterious recovery function of Ciyuan Zen Heart, his spiritual energy was recovering at an incredible speed. Even during the competition,

Some of the subtle wounds suffered were repaired unconsciously.

…

"Ling Yi from our Southern District must be the ultimate leader. I think no one, including Linglong, Lingshan, and Yanlan, can stop him!" A member of the Southern District clan raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

"Don't underestimate the strength of our North District Linglong and Lingshan. Among the top four, our North District occupies two seats. It's not too early to tell before we reach the end!" A member of the North District clan said with dissatisfaction.

, but it can be seen from the actions of him constantly rubbing his hands that he seems to have lost some confidence when he said this. After all, Yan Lingyi's power is obvious to all.

"Our Yan Lan in the East District is only over thirteen years old. Although he cannot win the top spot this time, he can be ranked among the top four at this age. It must be very rare in family history. When he grows up, who among these people will be the best?

His opponent!" A member of the East District tribe curled his lips and said.

"Even if we win the title, we still have to face Ling Tian from the Southern District. That guy is a genius that the family has only seen in a century. He is not that easy to deal with."

"..."

During the waiting period, who wins, who loses, and who is likely to be drawn with whom has become a hot topic of conversation among the tribesmen. However, almost all tribesmen believe that no matter who Yan Lingyi is drawn, there is a chance of entering the finals.

They are all the biggest. And no matter who Yan Lan competes with, the chance of victory is extremely slim.

An hour and a half passed by in a flash. The four of them set foot on the competition venue again.

Yan Muluan stared at Yan Linglong, with a hint of admiration in her eyes. Yan Linglong has become the woman with the best academic performance in the family in the past century. Then her eyes moved to Yan Lan, and she suddenly frowned.

Slightly frowning, she always had an inexplicable feeling about this young man. Although he looked so young, he seemed to be bottomless.

"There are four bamboo sticks here, numbered one to four. You each draw one. In the end, number one will fight against number three, and number two will fight against number four. Let's begin!" Yan Muxiong said without delay.

Yan Lan frowned, her eyes were like a torch, and she walked slowly towards the stone box for drawing lots.

"No. 2!" Yan Lan opened the bamboo stick in his hand and looked at the other three people. He saw that they were all holding the bamboo stick tightly and looking at each other with frowning eyebrows.

"Who will compete with whom next?"

Upon noticing this tense scene, this doubt suddenly emerged in the hearts of the tribesmen. The huge square suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the four people, looking forward to the announcement of the result.

"No. 1, No. 3, please come to this side." Yan Muxiong's usually cold voice actually trembled at this moment.

Yan Lan's heart tightened and she immediately stared, only to see an elegant figure and a graceful figure walking out slowly.

"It's Brother Lingyi and Sister Linglong!" Yan Lan was slightly startled, and saw Yan Lingyi and Yan Linglong each looking at each other, their expressions suddenly became solemn. They should know that neither of them is easy to deal with.

generation.

Yan Lan immediately turned his eyes to Yan Lingshan. From Yan Lingshan's eyes, he saw strong excitement.

At this moment, Yan Mufeng, who was sitting on the high platform, saw this result, and his eyes suddenly burst with excitement. In his opinion, the weakest among the four people was undoubtedly Yan Lan. Such a situation

Now, Yan Lingshan seems to be a sure winner in entering the finals.

"Hey, Yan Lan, your opponent is me!" Yan Lingshan was obviously very satisfied with the outcome of the draw. He immediately grinned at Yan Lan and waved his fist as big as a sandbag, releasing a strong sense of provocation.

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With a grin on his face, Yan Lan's eyes shone brightly, and he gave Yan Lingshan an arrogant look. If he knew what the middle finger meant, he was afraid that at this moment, he would give it a middle finger.

Already.

"Hehe, what a good boy, you have courage. I hope I can see you so arrogant when I go to the competition venue soon." Yan Lingshan smiled so hard that his two rows of big teeth were exposed unscrupulously, glowing in the afternoon sun.

The gloomy white light.

Yan Lan raised her head and smiled and said: "Don't underestimate me, otherwise, the outcome may be unexpected."

"Good boy, I specialize in dealing with all kinds of stubbornness and dissatisfaction!" Yan Lingshan waved his trademark big fist provocatively.

…

While Yan Lan and Yan Lingshan were having a heated argument, the surrounding tribesmen were also busy, and Yan Lan's ears were filled with all kinds of discussions.

"Ling Yi and Ling Long, I thought they were the final championship showdown!"

"It's just luck. Now, Lingshan has been given a chance."

"Well, although it will take some effort for Lingshan to capture Yanlan, the outcome has already been determined."

"Yes, Lingshan is actually stronger than Ling Rui, and his strength is probably second only to Ling Yi."

"Let's see now how long Yan Lan can last under Ling Shan."

"I want to see if there are any tricks that Yan Lan hasn't used yet."

"..."

"Huh? My tribe obviously doesn't think highly of me!" Yan Lan smiled slightly, looked around at the tribesmen who were whispering, and secretly clenched his fists. This scene reminded him of the ridicule of his tribe, and of his own life in the past ten years.

Holding back and feeling aggrieved, he gritted his teeth and his eyes became extremely sharp.

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