() On the high platform, after waiting for a long time, Zhou Tianfeng gently held a teacup with both hands and rubbed the cup back and forth. His eyes, which were originally full of interest, gradually lost their patience while waiting.

After inadvertently twitching a few times, he straightened his back, then leaned on the back of his chair without interest, looking at the somewhat dull central square in boredom.

"Logically speaking, that boy named Yan Lan would not give up the competition so easily. If he were not timid, he would dare to interest so many people in such an important competition. This boy is really arrogant!" Zhou Tian

Feng Wei squinted his eyes, smiled with a hint of movement, and then glanced at Yan Yaoji beside him, noticing the anxiety in his eyes, he felt an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart.

"If you can see a halo of genius hit the ground, it will be a worthwhile trip!" Zhou Tianfeng took a sip of tea and couldn't help but chuckle proudly in his throat. His eyes revealed a smile, bursting out

A stronger look of success for a villain.

Yan Yaoji was naturally aware of Zhou Tianfeng's gloating look. If Yan Lan really didn't come to challenge him, no matter how great his glory would be in the future, he would leave a dark shadow in the hearts of his people.

With sophisticated eyes, he looked eastward from time to time, but he never saw that familiar figure. There was only half a stick of incense left before the official competition. Yan Yaoji couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He lowered his head and looked at where he was sitting.

Yan Li, who was below, had a calm look on his face, showing no signs of being anxious at all.

"It's strange! They, father and son, are really unpredictable! At this time, they can still be so calm and composed. Even I, the leader of the clan, can't sit still." Even though Yan Yaoji is so sophisticated, he can still be so calm.

Facing the always calm Yan Li, he could not see through the opponent's palace. Fortunately, Yan Li was a member of the Yan clan and would not pose a threat to the family, so he did not spend much time delving into his thoughts.

The noisy square, before the protagonist of today's competition still did not appear, gradually became impetuous, with curses and complaints coming and going.

"Why hasn't Yan Lan come yet? I've been waiting for more than half an hour. If I had known better, I wouldn't have had to rush here so early."

"Haha, I originally thought that some great person would appear in our clan, but I didn't expect that he wouldn't even dare to come to the decisive battle. It was really in vain that I came out of seclusion to support him."

"Lord Patriarch, I don't think Yan Lan will come, but we will still have the final battle of kings."

"Ling Yi's battle against Ling Tian is also quite interesting."

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Yan Yaoji glanced at the clan members who were complaining, and then glanced at Zhou Tianfeng, who had a joking look on his face. He clenched his fist, stood up immediately, raised his hand to suppress the voices of the audience, and said loudly: "Everyone, just a moment.

Don't be impatient, there is still half a stick of incense left before the competition. As soon as the time is up, if Yan Lan still comes, it will be regarded as a waiver and the afternoon competition will be moved to the morning."

After the words fell, the noisy noise in the audience calmed down a lot.

Yan Yaoji frowned, and his majestic soul power spread out without reservation, intent on finding Yan Lan's traces.

Suddenly, Yan Yaoji's brows relaxed, and a relieved smile appeared on his lips.

"This boy dares to make such an important competition so heart-wrenching!" Yan Yaoji's eyes looked towards the east. His soul sensed Yan Lan, who was rushing towards the competition square at a fast speed, and the distance was not far away.

There are only more than two hundred feet left.

At this moment, Yan Lan was running towards the competition square with all his strength, his long black hair and soft belt rising in an elegant manner due to his extremely fast speed.

"Fortunately, the time for the competition has not passed. I almost got too carried away. I was so busy practicing that I forgot that there is a competition today. If I really miss the competition, the glory I finally won will be destroyed in one day.

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Yan Lan looked at the competition square that was just around the corner, running quickly with one step at a time.

While everyone was waiting distractedly, a figure shot into the square like an arrow, heading straight towards the direction where Yan Lingyi and Yan Muxiong were.

"It's Yan Lan!" Yan Lingyu's eyes lit up and she suddenly smiled.

"Let me tell you, this kid will definitely not give up the competition." Yan Linghe also raised his brows and exhaled.

"Look, I'm telling you that Yan Lan is not a timid person." A member of the East District tribe said with joy. They were deeply relieved that Yan Lan could arrive in time.

"Look, that's Yan Lan, the most outstanding genius of our tribe!" Many tribesmen who had seen Yan Lan's abilities introduced him to those around him who didn't know Yan Lan.

With the arrival of Yan Lan, the entire square resumed its vigorous hustle and bustle. Yan Yaoji also returned to his previous complacent demeanor, while Yan Li had a smile on his lips, still as smooth as an ancient well.

Yan Lan noticed that the tribesmen around him were making a fuss about him. He smiled awkwardly and saluted the tribesmen around him. Then he smiled at Yan Muxiong and said, "Master Coach, I'm sorry. I've been practicing so deeply that I almost forgot the time."

Yan Lan said this in a loud voice, obviously not just for Yan Muxiong.

Yan Muxiong took a few steps forward, patted Yan Lan's shoulder that was not very broad with his broad palm, and said with a smile: "You kid, you are so easy to wait for!"

"I'm really sorry for keeping my tribe waiting for so long!" Yan Lan said, cupping her hands again.

"Just come, the competition has begun, you come on!" Yan Muxiong pointed to the competition venue.

Yan Lan turned her head and realized that the competition venue had expanded to fifty feet square, and she was a little shocked.

"It would have been very difficult to defeat Brother Ling Yi. In such a big venue, it would be even harder to knock Brother Ling Yi out of the competition area." Yan Lan showed a wry smile.

Suddenly, Yan Lan noticed a sharp look at her side. When she turned around, she saw Yan Lingyi glaring at her sternly, with provocation and dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"Don't think that you will be arrogant just because you are a genius. Next, I will give you a battle that you will remember deeply. Don't let me down!" After Yan Lingyi said, no.

Waiting for Yan Lan to answer, he walked straight towards the competition venue.

"I made a mistake occasionally, is it necessary to worry about it like this?" Yan Lan glared at Yan Lingyi, curled her lips, and followed him to the competition venue.

In the huge competition venue, Yan Lan and Yan Lingyi stood facing each other. The atmosphere in the square was a little solemn. Everyone shut their mouths and stared at the two people in the competition area. Everyone knew that this was going to be

An extremely exciting battle, Yan Lan, the top genius of the Yan tribe, versus Yan Lingyi, known as the strongest boy in the youth group, what kind of ending will this be?

Zhou Tianfeng tapped his fingers on the table. Beside him, Zhou Yuxiao, the genius of the Zhou clan, stared straight at Yan Lan. He knew that the best way to understand an opponent was to carefully observe his interactions with the strong.

fighting.

"The competition begins!" Yan Mufeng stood on the high platform and ordered in a loud voice.

In the competition area, the referee was actually Yan Muxiong himself, which shows the high standard of this competition.

Yan Lan felt the various looks from many tribesmen, staring at Yan Lingyi's proud and abnormal expression, her fists gradually clenched, and her eyes also burst out with fierce gazes. (Please support this work, maybe
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