Yan Lan clearly noticed that among the fifty contestants in his formation, twenty immediately fainted and fell to the ground unconscious.

There were more than ten people, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

There were ten other people who could stand still, but their teeth were clenched, their eyes were red, and sweat was pouring from their foreheads. They were obviously on the verge of the limit of endurance.

There were only five of them, their faces had not changed much, their expressions were arrogant, they glanced around, and they couldn't help but let out a soft snort.

Yan Lan saw that Xuan Qi's gaze remained unmoved, and he ignored the barking and roaring ghost dog as if it was nothing.

At this time, the fanged ghost dog had turned around in a circle, but the sound of barking and roaring still did not stop.

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed, and the fanged ghost dog was about to turn around for the second time.

"Before the game, these details were not explained clearly. This fanged ghost dog must have roared three times before giving up."

Yan Lan groaned softly in his heart, but he was not surprised at all. If the first test can make it difficult for you to support, then I am afraid that few of the contestants present can still stand.

After the second round, only eleven people in Yanlan's formation were still standing.

Everyone watching the game around held their breaths and widened their eyes.

The sound of the ghost dog's barking was blocked by the ban, but everyone could still feel the huge momentum, like an invisible giant wave, roaring crazily into the souls of the contestants.

Wu Se looked calm. He knew that Yan Lan would pass easily in the first round of competition.

The eyes of the fourth elder of the Zhan family flickered, and he thought to himself: "Yan Lan didn't move an inch, and his expression remained unchanged. I was indeed right. This child's soul talent is different from ordinary people."

Qi Ba Que said with a wide-eyed smile: "Two rounds have passed. There are only less than 300 of the 1,500 people left who can still stand. The ghost dog roars in the third round, which must be more powerful. After three rounds, those who can still stand are afraid.

It’s not more than a hundred.”

Headmaster Huang smiled and said: "Haha, of course, the more people who have fallen, the better. My disciples are not afraid of this first round of competition."

Bu Zhenxian was sipping tea on the ground, looking at him with a smile from time to time. The first round of competition was a large-scale elimination round, and he could not catch his eye yet.

Most of Duan Chi's frightened gaze fell on Yan Lan. He noticed that Yan Lan was not moving at all, and his brows moved, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

On the hanging stone in the Yushi Valley, an old man in red robe was also sipping tea. All his eyes fell on a sturdy young man, with a trace of satisfaction shining in his eyes.

This sturdy young man is none other than the famous beast-taming genius Shi Qian.

Gangtian Gate is on the hanging stone. From the hanging stone on the main hall, four people walked out.

These four people are Kuang Yuanwu, Lan Tianzong, Chu Zhu, and Fan Qiang.

Chu Zhu and Fan Zhu were disciples of the Fourth Ancestor and had been following Leng Chuan. Not long ago, Leng Chuan provoked Yan Lan and was traumatized, so he was currently recuperating within the sect.

In this beast taming competition, the Beast Taming Alliance naturally invited the Gangtian Clan to participate. The Gangtian Clan wanted to guard against the Xuan Clan. The four ancestors all wanted to take charge of the sect, so they sent Kuang Yuanwu as the leader and Lan Tianzong as the deputy leader to lead six disciples with extraordinary strength.

, came to watch the ceremony.

Chu Zhu and Fan Zhu were sent to follow Kuang Yuanwu because they had been away for many years and had rich experience.

Fan Zhang touched his belly and scanned the contestants in Luoyun Square. Seeing that most of the contestants had fallen to the ground, he focused on those contestants who were still standing.

"Ah, Senior Brother Kuang, Senior Brother Lan, look, then... isn't that Yan Lan?"

Fan Qian was startled and pointed quickly.

Kuang Yuanwu's eyes narrowed, and then he widened his eyes and said: "It is indeed Junior Brother Yan. It's strange that our sect did not send any disciples to participate in the competition. How come Junior Brother Yan is among them?"

Lan Tian suppressed his surprise and said with a smile: "Junior brother Yan has his own reasons for doing things. We just need to wait and watch the game."

Chu Zhu touched his head and murmured: "Junior Brother Yan comes to compete, what will be the result? I'm really looking forward to it!"

With that said, the four of them sat on the spacious seats beside the hanging stone. When the curtain was just raised, they were busy checking the situation of Gangtian Gate and stayed in the main hall without coming out.

At this time, Yan Lan took a deep breath, and the fanged ghost dog was about to roar for the third time.

"boom……"

Yan Lan felt a loud sound coming from above her soul, and her spiritual consciousness couldn't help but shake slightly.

"The third round of barking is really extraordinary! Even so, it still can't shake me at all!"

Yan Lan's eyes were clear and he looked around. At this moment, there were only six people left standing in his formation.

The expressions of five of them did not change much, and the other one had a red face and a violent body trembling, but he was clenching his teeth and enduring the huge dizziness and pain.

The silver-robed old man was hanging in the air, the animal mark in his palm flashing, and he was withdrawing thirty fanged ghost dogs.

Then, the silver-robed old man waved his sleeves and moved all the contestants who fell to the outside of the square. He scanned all the standing contestants and said loudly: "Congratulations to the one hundred and nine contestants who successfully passed the first round of the square."

A round of competition."

After a slight pause, the silver-robed old man continued: "The second round of competition will begin immediately. The rules of the competition are as follows: One hundred and nine people are not allowed to use spiritual power, nor are they allowed to use any magic weapons, weapons, hidden weapons, or beast control. You only

Those who can rely on the power of their souls to attack each other and can still stand after ten breaths will be considered to have passed the second round of competition!"

As soon as the silver-robed old man finished speaking, everyone around him heard a cry of exclamation.

"In the first round of competition, more than 90% of the contestants were eliminated. It's really cruel!"

"Oh my god, there is no time to rest between the first round and the second round. This is not a competition, it is simply torture!"

"This is a squeezing test for the soul realm and soul foundation. I really don't know who among these contestants will have the energy to tame the ferocious beast in the end!"

"Hmph, without cruel competition, how can we distinguish between Tianjiao and ordinary cultivators? The reason why Tianjiao is called Tianjiao is that he naturally has extraordinary abilities."

"Yes, no matter how harsh the rules are, at least the rules are fair and just for every contestant."

"..."

Even the leaders of some sects on the hanging rocks couldn't help but frown slightly.

Immortal Bu Zhen on the ground took a sip of tea and said to Duan Chi Jinghong: "Haha, I didn't expect your animal taming competition to be so interesting. In the future, I must invite this immortal to observe every animal taming competition! Tsk tsk, you can pass it.

Those who compete in the second round are enough to be called semi-prodigies!"

Duan Chi Jinghong smiled and said: "Since seniors are interested, I will naturally invite seniors in the future. The purpose of the animal taming competition is to carefully select the juniors who have the most talent in taming animals."

"Forcibly controlling a ferocious beast with cultivation will inevitably damage the body and soul of the ferocious beast, which is a bad idea. Using soul power to tame the ferocious beast's soul will not cause much harm to the ferocious beast, and will not affect the ferocious beast's combat power.

The best policy. Although those with excellent soul talents are not necessarily beast-taming wizards. But all the time, beast-taming wizards are those with excellent soul talents."

"The competition is about to begin!"
Chapter completed!