Leng Chuan raised his eyes, smiled coldly, and said: "Junior brother Yan, you are finally willing to come out. If you don't come out, I will think that you will stay in there for the rest of your life!"

Yan Lan looked at Leng Chuan's arrogant appearance, shook her head helplessly and sighed, Leng Chuan had the energy to mess around like this, so he might as well think about how to deal with the Xuan clan.

At this time, Tongli also walked out of the Taoist temple, her eyebrows furrowed and she said: "Junior Brother Yan, don't be like this person. If you use a killing move, even if there are ten of them, they will not be able to survive. If you use ordinary moves to deal with this person,

This person will think you are weak and can be bullied."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... My little lady is really eloquent, not bad, not bad. From now on, you have to protect me like this when you are outside!"

Leng Chuan smacked his lips and said, his eyes flashing with pride that he was sure of victory.

Hearing this, Tongli's eyes flashed with disgust, and she clenched her hands tightly, obviously extremely angry.

Yan Lan waved her hand and said: "I originally wanted to save some energy and deal with the Xuan clan, but you guys are jumping around here, which makes me and my senior brothers and sisters very unhappy. If you want to take action, I will accompany you; if you don't let me use it,

I promise you this sword. However, we can win or lose with one move. If you can't defeat me, please kneel here for three days and apologize to me and the people around me."

Yan Lan doesn't want to return to the sect as a disciple. Today you come here and say a few words, and tomorrow he comes and makes a few noises. If this continues, how can we have peace?

Therefore, Yan Lan must use the power of thunder to make those returning disciples not dare to look down upon him.

When Leng Chuan heard this, he raised his brows and said to Fan Qiang and Chu Zhu with a half-smile, "Haha, can you two hear what this kid Yan Lan is saying?"

Fan Qian couldn't help but laughed so hard that his body trembled. He bared his teeth and said, "Hahaha... This is the funniest joke I've heard in decades. Junior Brother Yan wants to win with Senior Brother Leng in one move, but also

Senior Brother Leng has been kneeling here for three days. It's so damn funny, hahaha..."

Chu Zhu spat out a mouthful of saliva, and his face twisted with laughter: "Oh, hurry up and start the fight. Listening to Junior Brother Yan, I will laugh until my stomach hurts!"

However, at this moment, Yuan Quan's eyes widened, looking at Yan Lan with cold eyes, then at Fan Qiang and Chu Zhu, who were laughing so hard that they were cramping, and at Leng Chuan, who was holding back his pride and arrogance. Suddenly, his mind

There was a slight thump.

Yuan Quan saw with his own eyes that when the Sixth Patriarch tested Yan Lan, everyone looked down upon and did not believe in Yan Lan. As a result, Yan Lan amazed even the Sixth Patriarch.

Yuan Quan had also seen Yan Lan break through the mountain bone lock of the Fifth Ancestor, break five stone pillars in a row, and become the first person in the Gangtian Sect to break five pillars with one move.

Yan Lan's ability breaks through everyone's psychological bottom line again and again, and surprises and shocks everyone again and again.

This time, Yuan Quan instinctively sensed that Yan Lan would repeat the same tactics as before, causing Leng Chuan to suffer a complete defeat.

Yuan Quan tried his best to suppress the confusion in his heart, walked close to Leng Chuan, and said softly: "Senior Brother Leng, why don't we just forget it and argue too much with a new disciple, he has an identity."

"roll!"

Leng Chuan pushed Yuan Quan away and scolded: "Fourth Patriarch, you have lost all my face. Disciples of this sect don't care about old or new, everything is based on strength. Rumors say that Junior Brother Yan is so powerful, it shows that he has

Extraordinary strength. In this case, I am not bullying him. Yan Lan, okay, I promise you, one move will determine the outcome. If you win, everything will be as you wish; if I win, I will insert the sword in your back.

It will serve as a tombstone in front of my master’s grave.”

"Hiss..."

As soon as Leng Chuan's words came out, Shi Xu, the three of them, and the eighteen disciples who were watching all took a deep breath.

"If such a powerful sword like Yan Lan is used as a tombstone, it would be a waste of natural resources!"

"The key is, if Leng Chuan doesn't let Yan Lan sacrifice this sword, how can we fight in this competition?"

"One move determines the outcome. It depends on strength and foundation. There is no trickery. If the two of them fight freely, Junior Brother Yan still has a chance of winning, but..."

"Should we advise Junior Brother Yan? To deal with the Xuan Clan, you have to rely on his sword, and you can't use your will to do anything!"

"..."

The eighteen disciples' expressions showed various emotions, and their figures could not help but approach the Laogui Taoist Temple.

Tongli frowned slightly and said worriedly: "Junior Brother Yan, you..."

Yan Lan raised her right hand and made a stop gesture, then raised her head and said with a smile: "Okay, senior brother Leng, please be happy. My master's Taoist temple is too small for you and me to do our best. Why don't we go to the sky a hundred miles away and have a showdown?"

Win or lose!”

Leng Chuan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay!"

After saying this, Lengchuan turned into a stream of light and shot straight into the sky.

Yan Lan unloaded the ancient ultimatum of thunder punishment, leaned it against the gate of Laogui Taoist Temple, and then rushed up to the sky.

Tongli felt uneasy, and Shi Xu said softly: "Junior sister, Junior Brother Yan will not do anything that is uncertain. We should trust him. Care will lead to chaos. Don't worry too much."

After saying that, Shi Xu also rose into the sky.

Hundreds of miles in the sky.

Yan Lan stood with her hands behind her hands, facing Leng Chuan, with a calm expression on her face.

Behind Yan Lan, Tong Xin, Shi Xu, and Bei Feng stood hanging.

Behind Leng Chuan stood Yuan Quan, Fan Zhang and Chu Zhu.

Everyone stood hundreds of miles away, leaving enough space for Yan Lan and Leng Chuan to use their ultimate moves.

The eighteen disciples discussed enthusiastically, and coupled with the momentum of Yan Lan and Leng Chuan, more than ten disciples were attracted. Even Kuang Yuanwu and Lan Tianzong were attracted.

Lan Tianzong frowned slightly and said, "Leng Chuan actually seeks out Junior Brother Yan's bad luck. Even I haven't been able to figure out Junior Brother Yan's background. He's really overconfident!"

Kuang Yuanwu nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I am not optimistic about Leng Chuan in this battle."

Their voices were so low that no other disciples could hear them.

Many of the disciples who were attracted were mostly returning disciples. They were very excited and even more noisy.

"Oh, in this competition, the strength is very different, there is basically no suspense!"

"Tsk, tsk, facing Leng Chuan, at least nine of the ten disciples in our sect will lose at his hands. The new disciple Yan Lan is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!"

"..."

Yan Lan turned a deaf ear to the words around him. He didn't want others to constantly harass him. He had to win this battle.

"Senior Brother Leng, please give me some advice!"

Yan Lan stretched out his hand to signal, and immediately, a huge momentum erupted from his body.

Leng Chuan's words were arrogant, but he did not dare to neglect his hands at all. He also prepared his momentum crazily to deliver the ultimate blow.

Yan Lan thought in her heart: "Without the help of the ancient thunder punishment stipulation, and unable to use the water mist of Luoyunjian, the only way to make the current strategy is to rely on the power of thunder soul. My cultivation is about to break through the peak of the three-evolution infant transformation, and I will compete with Leng Chuan's five

In the late stage of Yan Ying Transformation, there is a difference of two realms. Based on my past experience, I have a 60% chance of winning."

"Yan Lan, be defeated!"

Leng Chuan roared, and a huge seal surged towards Yanlan, like pushing mountains and seas, stirring up violent waves of energy, so powerful that they swallowed up mountains and rivers.

"This... this is actually the supreme skill of our sect. Oh my God, Leng Chuan actually used this move against Yan Lan!"
Chapter completed!