Yan Lan felt a mountain of soul power pressing heavily on his soul, as if there was a huge force, which made his soul tremble violently, his mind was slightly trance, and his body could not control himself.

The thunder soul moved, and his mind suddenly became clear. The extreme holy power of the saint was majestic and immediately controlled his retreat.

"I am worthy of being the first emperor in the last year. I can actually knock me back three steps, but it is because I consume most of my soul power. However, my thunder soul devouring soul is even worse!"

Yan Lan stared at Gong Mingxian, his mouth raised lightly, and his eyes were filled with sharp light.

In fact, from everyone's eyes, Yan Lan took three steps in a row, while Gong Mingxian did not move at all.

Yan Lan stared at Gong Mingxian. He could conclude that Gong Mingxian must have used the Horcrux.

Everyone was upset, and at this moment, Yan Lan was obviously at a disadvantage.

Xie Wusheng frowned slightly.

The broken ruler Jinghong looked calm.

Shi Quan and the other two stared slightly, and they actually had a little in their hearts. After all, Yan Lan was born under the examination of the three of them and witnessed Yan Lan's extraordinary strength with their own eyes.

The Lan Shining Emperor and the Short Shining Emperor smiled disdainfully, as if they had concluded that Yan Lan would be defeated.

At this time, one tenth of the breath had passed, and Gong Mingxian was still motionless.

Yan Lan also stopped moving, but he had already taken three steps back.

One breath is a blink of an eye for mortals.

However, for monks, they can stretch for a long time, even one thousandth of breath or one thousandth of breath, and all things that are endogenous can be captured and perceived.

At this time, the breath was stretched for a long time, and everyone felt like they were living like a year.

After one fifth of the breath, Gong Mingxian remained motionless, but his face became obviously darker.

After one third of the breath, Gong Mingxian's expression showed a painful expression.

After half of the breath, Gong Mingxian's body trembled violently.

Finally, Gong Mingxian roared "wow", and his whole body was like a kicked ball, "dengdeng" straight back.

step.

Two steps.

Everyone took the time for a long time and silently counted Gong Mingxian's steps back.

Three steps.

Everyone's minds became nervous, and this was already in par with Yan Lan.

Four steps.

Many people showed shock and their minds suddenly stumbled.

The Blue Tendering Emperor and the Short Tendering Emperor widened their eyes, their faces twisted, and they showed an incredible look.

Five steps, six steps, seven steps...

As the number of steps increased, everyone no longer stretched the time, but looked at Gong Mingxian's figure who kept retreating in surprise.

Thirteen steps.

Gong Mingxian finally kicked the ground and stopped retreating.

At this moment, Gong Mingxian looked pale, as if there was a shocking chaos in his soul just now.

"puff……"

Gong Mingxian, who forced himself to stand up straight, still couldn't suppress the qi and blood in his body and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately, Gong Mingxian's body was exhausted, and with a "bang", he knelt on one knee, his silky silk was slightly chaotic, and he couldn't even raise his head.

The Beast Sea Square was quiet like a dead person.

Everyone opened their mouths and said nothing.

The scene in front of you, just as soon as the breath arrives, the winner is about to be decided.

Yan Lan raised her gaze slightly and looked at Gong Mingxian who was in a mess. The anger in her chest finally weakened a lot.

Yan Lan first heard that everyone praised Gong Mingxian when he was praising him, and he actually had awe and admiration for Gong Mingxian.

However, Gong Mingxian was so arrogant that he had even lost his basic etiquette. He regarded the monks in Xiaozhou as ants and did not take them seriously, but he was rude.

Even after Yan Lan won the first emperor, Gong Mingxian became more and more aggressive in provocation.

Anyone would feel extremely uncomfortable.

Yan Lan is not a saint, he also has a temper, love and hate, joy and evil.

She Wusheng's eyes wandered on Yan Lan and Gong Mingxian. He was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses and immediately said loudly: "In the challenge, Yan Lan won. Mingxian, do you still have any objections to Yan Lan's first taming emperor?"

Originally, Samuel Wusheng was particularly fond of Gong Mingxian, and he had even made a decision to cultivate it well.

However, when another top genius emerged, and at the same time almost defeated Gong Mingxian, and he had just participated in the battle for the emperor's taming competition and consumed a lot of soul power, Yan Lan was still invincible.

Before he knew it, the favorable feeling of She Wusheng towards Gong Mingxian became a little weak.

Therefore, even his tone became less harmonious than before.

Gong Mingxian gritted his teeth, and there was still a breath of blood in his chest. He suppressed it tightly and did not dare to spit it out.

Otherwise, Gong Mingxian's face would be even more disgraced.

He was the first emperor in the last year, but he failed to defeat the other party when he was in danger. Instead, he ended up in a mess. He really had the urge to get into the cracks in the ground.

Gong Mingxian heard She Wusheng's question, his eyes turned dark and his head was dizzy, as if he saw his genius' halo shattering "bang", and he saw his way of flying in the alliance taming was cut off by Yan Lan's sword.

Hate!

Gong Ming is so angry!

Gong Mingxian clenched his fists, and his eyes burst out with an unparalleled ray of hatred.

The genius is extremely terrifying when he is jealous.

After a breath, Gong Mingxian unfolded his hideous face, raised his head and sneered coldly: "I have no objection. Yan Lan has a unique talent and deserves the first emperor to be the first to be a trainer."

"call……"

It was not until everyone heard Gong Mingxian admit defeat in person that everyone exclaimed in a low voice.

"God, I can't believe my eyes. Senior Mingxian was defeated, and he was defeated so thoroughly!"

"Yan Lan has just participated in the Emperor's Temptation Competition, and his soul power is consumed hugely. Under a huge disadvantage, he can defeat Senior Ming Xian so domineeringly. It's unimaginable how powerful his soul power is."

"I think Yan Lan's soul realm has reached at least the mid-stage seventh level of the human realm."

"It's not just the mid-stage seventh level of the human realm, but I think at least the late stage of the human realm, I'll believe it even if you say the peak of the human realm," he said.

"God, doesn't that mean that Yan Lan's strength at this moment can already attack the Great Taming Emperor?"

"Huh, I didn't expect that Yan Lan's soul realm was not inferior to the Great Temptation Emperor. No wonder Senior Mingxian was defeated so tragically."

"Although Senior Mingxian will become the Great Temperor in the future, he is still a certain distance from the Great Temperor at this moment."

"Didn't you show up? Yan Lan's life wheel is even less than twenty years old, and it's a few years younger than Long Conquzhi. It's so amazing!"

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Above the Beast Sea Square, there were a sound of surprise and surprise.

The members of the contestants changed their expressions quickly and their eyes gradually became frenzy. They were more than just admiring Yan Lan, they were simply overwhelmed with respect as a god.

Long Congzhi had a complicated expression. He always believed that he was the only one among this member of the class who could compete with Gong Mingxian.

But now, Gong Mingxian was extremely defeated by Yan Lan, without any tact or tricks, with a dignified and upright defeat.

Gong Mingxian's tall and majestic image in Long Congzhi's heart collapsed with a bang.
Chapter completed!