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At this time, the people at the grassroots level of the Beast Palace, who had previously said that Yan Lan could not reach the sixth level, had their faces flushed instantly, but no one around them noticed them, and their expressions immediately returned to normal.

This is how thick-skinned he is trained.

The old man from the purple robe, the broken ruler, the rainbow, the stone spring, the wind rises, the clouds surge, the dragon follows him, Leng Ningfeng, Shi Baojun and other major figures all poured into Yan Lan.

The seventh level determines success or failure.

Yan Lan looked cold and walked up in the eyes of everyone.

Every step is several feet long, unyielding and at ease, just like a pride of heaven and earth, enjoying the admiration of everyone.

Yan Lan is only a few dozen feet away from the seventh level.

"How could Yan Lan go so steadily?"

"The few people who passed the front could not be as steady as him."

"It's so terrible. A monster came through Wuzhou!"

“…”

Everyone whispered in their hearts, and almost no one would doubt that Yan Lan could not reach the seventh level.

"call……"

A soft cry sounded in the beast palace, and Yan Lan stepped onto the seventh level with his right foot.

At this moment, Yan Lan felt the power of the water soul, from the roar of the river to the tide of the river and sea, and was surging his soul vigorously.

Yan Lan's mouth gently raised. At this moment, he completely felt how powerful his soul was. He was unmoved at all, even if he stood here for an hour.

Shi Quan nodded, and even more recognized Yan Lan's strength.

Yan Lan raised her gaze and looked at the eighth level hundreds of feet tall.

At this time, Mei Puzhou Hu Jingran exclaimed: "Look, Yan Lan is not only motionless, but he is also looking up at the eighth level. Is he going to challenge the eighth level?"

Tu Jin laughed silently and said, "It's really a monster. In my opinion, Yan Lan will be the first among us to challenge the eighth-level success."

When everyone heard this, no one objected.

Because Yan Lan seemed too relaxed to stand on the seventh stage, and it was easier than anyone before.

Broken Chi Jinghong said quietly in the secret room: "What is the eighth level? Yan Lan's goal must be the ninth level. With his ability, the ninth level is nothing!"

Yan Lan's pupils shrank and he raised his footsteps again.

He is rushing towards the eighth level.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, not daring to say anything, as if they would disturb the heavens and punish them once they spoke without saying anything.

Because at this moment, Yan Lan seemed to be watching his figure.

Yan Lan's pace was very steady, but every time he took a step higher, the power of the Water Soul Si increased a little, and the roar of the soul became stronger.

Yan Lan looked solemn, stepping on the invisible and qualitative void, but in everyone's eyes, he seemed to be stepping on a solid stone slab, without staggering or trembling, only a sense of perseverance that moves forward.

If you look up at Yan Lan with the eyes of an ordinary person, Yan Lan is like an ant walking alone towards the sky, like a lonely pilgrim, or like a person who is unyielding in destiny. Every step is to demonstrate to the sky and preach to all living beings.

The body of the ant is getting closer and closer to the eighth level.

Finally, Yan Lan stepped onto the eighth level with the sound of everyone taking a deep breath.

"Yan Lan... has really become the first person among us to reach the eighth level!"

Tu Jin exclaimed, Hu Jingran was stunned, and everyone sighed.

Yan Lan put her left hand behind her, dancing and flew in her clothes.

Immediately, Hu Jingran was shocked again: "Yan Lan is still as still as a mountain. He is still looking at the ninth level. Is he crazy? Don't he know that in recent years, senior Gong Mingxian is the only senior who has stepped on the ninth level? He... does he really want to challenge senior Gong Mingxian?"

Everyone was gasping for a cold air. After stepping onto the eighth level, several people succeeded in the recent competition for the emperor's training, but only Gong Mingxian was the only one who stepped onto the ninth level.

"Crazy, this guy is simply a madman. He doesn't think about the next competition."

"Yes, once you fail and your soul is damaged, it will definitely affect the next level of competition."

"Let him go. The monks in Xiaozhou rarely see a great world. They must show off their sensation."

“…”

A few members of the grassroots level of the Beast Palace couldn't help but speak out a few sarcastic words.

However, those who are interested can naturally hear that the words of those people are filled with a strong sour smell.

If you can't eat grapes, you say that grapes are sour.

In the secret room of the Beast Palace, the old man from the purple robe raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "This kid is indeed good, but if he wants to challenge the ninth level, he may overestimate himself. If he is not a supreme genius in the ninth level, he can be a supreme genius?"

The three of them were shining with the wind and the clouds, and their eyes were filled with hope.

Long Congzhi frowned slightly, Leng Ningfeng was still cold, while Shi Baojun opened his mouth wide, a little shocked.

At this moment, Yan Lan felt the power of the water soul, and rose from the tide of the river and sea to the realm of the raging waves of the sea.

Yan Lan's soul was like a mountain of thousands of feet in the boundless sea, standing steadily, towering like clouds, leaving the sea surging, still motionless.

Yan Lan took a deep breath and said, "If you want to step into the eighth level, you must at least reach the peak of the sixth level of the human realm. If you want to reach the ninth level, you must have to reach the seventh level of the human realm. My soul realm is enough!"

With a calm smile, Yan Lan raised her footsteps again.

One step is six feet, and you can reach the ninth level in dozens of steps.

Everyone no longer speaks. Anyone who hits the ninth level, regardless of success or failure, is a great courage.

After all, only the genius among the genius can try the challenge.

Moreover, only a very small number of people among the geniuses can have the qualifications to challenge.

Yan Lan's soul trembled more and more, and his body began to tremble slightly.

However, Yan Lan did not use the power of thunder soul, nor did he use the power of the alien beast soul. In the first level of competition, he would not have used the help of these powers.

He wanted to use his own strength to complete this level of competition.

After a while, Yan Lan walked halfway, and her body climbed slightly slower.

Hu Jingran said: "Could it be that Yan Lan is almost at its limit?"

Tu Jin shook his head and said, "Impossible. If this were the limit, Yan Lan should have been shaking, but he was still as solid as a rock. However, it is conceivable that at this height, the power of the Water Soul Si is so powerful. If we were standing at that height, we would definitely be knocked out by the power of the Water Soul Si in the blink of an eye."

Although everyone did not want to pick up the monks in Xiaozhou, they had to admit that Tu Jin's words were true.

Long Congzhi and Leng Ningfeng's brows changed.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the two of them, there were probably only a very small number of people including Shi Baojun, who were their powerful opponents in the battle to tame the emperor.

But now, a Yan Lan appeared for no reason.

Yan Lan is a person who can reach the ninth level. This kind of strength has already surprised Long Congzhi and Leng Ningfeng. They will soon include Yan Lan as a core competitor. (To be continued.)
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