Yan Lan calculated that there were more than 20 young people participating in the promotion ceremony. Based on the ratio of more than 80% of the elimination in previous years, at most, there are only five or six people who can successfully advance today.

"Little Bug, if you can advance, I, Yan Lingkun, read the name of me, reversely!"

The young man who had been shouting in front of Yan Lan's house came to Yan Lan again, with a high voice and a gaze full of pride and disdain. In front of hundreds of tribe members, he openly belittled Yan Lan.

A burst of laughter broke out around, and the meaning of laughter was that they were not optimistic about Yan Lan.

Yan Lan smiled faintly, ignored Yan Lingkun, nor did she pay attention to the disdain and mockery around her.

Yan Lingkun is also twelve years old. He can be said to be a glorious figure in the children's group. He is coached by the children's group and the youth group. He is recognized as the number one talent and strength in the children's group. He is almost determined to advance to the youth group. This time, he participated in the promotion ceremony, which is probably just a walk-through style.

Yan Lingkun saw that Yan Lan ignored him and looked quite arrogant. He immediately felt anger in his heart and said disdainfully: "No matter how arrogant you pretend to be, you are still a pitiful little bug. There is not even the word Ling in your name that symbolizes the orthodox generation of the family. It is ridiculous to want to be promoted to the youth group."

Yan Lan glanced at Yan Lingkun. These sarcastic words seemed not to be something that the twelve-year-old boy could say, but it was extremely slick from Yan Lingkun's mouth. It must be that Yan Lingkun's ability to ridicule people is even more powerful than his talent for cultivation.

However, Yan Lingkun was right, Yan Lingyu and Yan Lingkun, their names all have the word Ling, which is a symbol of the orthodox generation of the family.

But Yan Lan could not call Yan Linglan.

Yan Lan was still calm and calm. Seeing that Yan Lingkun was always unyielding, he simply spoke casually: "Kun Lingyan!"

"What did you say? Say it again!"

Yan Lingkun's eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire. For the first time, Yan Lan, who had never fought back and scolded him, fought back against him.

Especially when Yan Lingkun saw that when the girls around him chuckled, he suddenly felt that his usual tall and beautiful image was violently broken by Yan Lan and stepped on him. This was a vicious destruction for him, who had always enjoyed the envy and respectful gazes of his peers.

"Kun Lingyan! You asked me to say it again, it's nothing to do with me!"

Yan Lan rolled her eyes, full of depression and aggrievance filled her chest for ten years. Today, it was time to release her well.

"You...you are looking for death!"

Yan Lingkun jumped up, raised his fist, and a sharp energy was about to bombard Yan Lan.

"Ling Kun, stop!"

A majestic voice burst out, as if possessing infinite magical powers, which caused the spiritual energy on Yan Lingkun's fist to collapse.

Yan Lan looked up and saw that the person who stopped drinking was Yan Muxiong, the young group coach. He had thick eyebrows and broad face, cold eyes, a black suit, tight fists, and ferocious veins, revealing explosive power and extremely strong combat experience.

"Teacher, such a strong power!"

Around the surroundings, many onlookers made a series of exclamations.

Yan Lan looked at Yan Muxiong, clenched her fists secretly, and gritted her teeth and said, "One day, I will have the strength comparable to that of a coach."

Yan Lingkun closed his fists and turned around, bowed respectfully to Yan Muxiong, "Yes, coaching master."

Immediately, Yan Lingkun turned his head and said ruthlessly in a voice that only Yan Lan could hear: "Little bug, wait, this matter is not over. In the promotion ceremony in a while, I will take a good look at how embarrassing you."

Yan Lan didn't say anything or ignored him. He knew that his strength had the most say.

He was unable to bear it before, but because he lacked a highly anticipated occasion. If he shines in private, he will definitely be bullied. No matter how strong he is, he will be outnumbered.

The promotion ceremony is a ceremony that even the elders of the family will pay attention to. If they can shine here and advocate strength as the most respected Yan clan, they will definitely not look down on him again.

Yan Lan waited patiently, with more and more tribes gathering around him, and the noise became more and more boiling. His eyes looked at Ling Yu from time to time. Every time he faced Ling Yu's eyes, he could feel the warmth and power contained in that smile.

"Dong..."

With a sound of drums, the tribe members completely calmed down, and everyone's eyes fell on nearly thirty teenagers in the middle of the training ground.

Yan Muxiong, the coach of the youth group, came out and shouted: "There is only one round of the promotion ceremony this year, which is to test strength and courage, and lift the evil beast!"

When Yan Lan heard the sound, he saw a deacon elder of the family choking his hand gestures. Seven three-meter-square iron cages slowly landing on the training ground, lined up in a row.

The iron cage is covered with black cloth, and you can't see the things in the cage clearly, but you can hear the roars, which is shocking.

Yan Muxiong waved his right hand and uncovered the black cloth on the three iron cages on the far left. The three leopard beasts showed their ferocious teeth, which looked extremely fierce.

Yan Muxiong shouted: "These three leopard beasts are equal to the early stage of Juyuan, and are the first-level test."

Then, Yan Muxiong removed the three iron cages and black cloth in the middle. The three tiger beasts roared violently, and their fierce power penetrated the iron cage and lingered on the training ground. Many young men immediately looked pale and their minds were shocked.

Yan Muxiong shouted loudly: "This is a tiger beast, its strength is equivalent to the middle stage of Juyuan, and it is a second-level test."

"The third level test is..."

Everyone's eyes fell on the last iron cage.

But inside this iron cage was surprisingly quiet, without any roar.

Yan Muxiong turned around, waved his hand, removed the black cloth, and a black bear beast in the cage slowly stood up, with a body of more than ten feet tall, almost equivalent to the height of two adults.

A powerful force that suffocated most teenagers slowly spread out, and several teenagers immediately stood unsteadily and sat on the ground.

Yan Muxiong said in a loud voice: "This is a bear beast, its strength is equivalent to... the early stage of Yuandan, this is a third-level test!"

According to legend, the division of cultivation strength was determined by ancient masters of great powers, and it has been passed down for countless years.

No one knows how much cultivation level is, but the first level of the Inquiry of Heaven is widely known, and it is divided into three stages: Juyuan, Yuandan, and Huadan.

However, before the first level, there are still practice steps such as practicing Qi, controlling Qi, and condensing Qi. It may be because it is too low and shallow, and it is difficult to enter the eyes of those with great supernatural powers, so it is not included in the first level.

Yan Muxiong's voice made all the tribe members take a breath.

"In the early stage of Yuandan, he actually used such a powerful beast as a test this time. He wouldn't treat them as children!"

"Only the geniuses in the youth group have the strength to fight this kind of strength. How could the little guys in the children's group last a breath in front of that bear beast!"

"I guess this test will be idle, and most little guys will go to the leopard beast."

“…”

Amid the discussions of the tribe members, even Yan Lingkun, the genius of the children's group, showed a solemn expression on his face.

At this moment, Yan Lan stared at the most powerful bear beast, swallowed her saliva, and said in surprise: "Xiao... Xiaorong, why are you... arrested by your tribe members?"

At the same time, the bear beast in the iron cage also appeared Yan Lan's figure. It was originally silent and roared softly.

Yan Lan's heart tightened and said to himself: "If the clan members knew that Xiao Rong was the evil beast that I rescued and secretly fed and secretly fed, she would definitely be dismantled."

Without thinking too much, Yan Lan winked at the bear beast.

The bear beast and Yan Lan have been together for several years. Yan Lan winked and knew what it meant. He immediately threw his head away and pretended not to know Yan Lan at all.

At this time, Yan Lingkun noticed Yan Lan winking. Of course, he didn't know the relationship between Yan Lan and the bear beast, and immediately said sarcastically: "Little bug, be scared by that bear beast. Humph, with your ability, I'm afraid that if I get into the weakest leopard beast iron cage, I will be scared to death. If you get close to three feet, you will tremble all over and your legs will be weak."

Yan Lan ignored Yan Lingkun. At this moment, he was thinking about how to rescue the bear beast Xiaorong.

Yan Lingkun hated Yan Lan even more and more itchy when he saw that he was ignoring Yan Lan.

After letting the tribe members discuss for thirty breaths, Yan Muxiong raised his arm, signaled to quiet, and said loudly: "This test of promotion is only one round, and it is a final decision. Those who refer to it can choose to enter any of these seven iron cages."

"Those who enter the leopard cage will pass the test if they persist for 60 breaths; those who enter the tiger cage will pass the test if they persist for 30 breaths."

Speaking of this, Yan Muxiong paused slightly, faced the bear beast iron cage, and said with great interest: "Those who enter the bear cage will persist for ten breaths and will pass the test."

As soon as the words came out, the tribe members were in an uproar.

"Did you notice that Mu Xiong's coaching words have a deep meaning. If you enter a leopard cage and a tiger cage, you need to be undefeated. If you enter a bear cage, you just need not fall."

"Yes, this year's test is more cruel than in previous years. Even when facing the leopard beast in the early stage of Juyuan, it is quite difficult to persist in the 60-day iron cage in the three-meter-square iron cage. Not to mention facing the bear beast, he insists on not falling down for ten-day."

"Huhuhu, the test has not started yet, and many little guys' faces have turned pale. It seems that some little guys are going to abstain from the right! "

“…”

After a moment of uproar, Yan Muxiong said loudly: "Those who abstain, please go out of the training ground directly. Those who are tested should take three steps forward."

In the youth group, nearly thirty teenagers immediately looked different, and their emotions such as entanglement, courage, and hesitation lingered in their hearts.

Yan Lingkun smiled slightly, and with a arrogant look, he took three steps forward with his chest raised.

The eyes of many tribesmen were focused on this young man who took three steps without hesitation, and the sound of praise and admiration was endless.

Yan Lingkun narrowed his eyes slightly. As a genius in the children's group, he was already used to the praise of his tribe. Although he was used to it, he still enjoyed this feeling of attention.

A few more boys took three steps forward with a little hesitation.

66 There were more than ten young men who timidly left the training ground.

In the end, only one person was left, standing there, not leaving the training ground, nor taking three steps forward.

The only person was Yan Lan. His eyes were scanning the crowd around him, and he wanted to find the familiar figure, his only relative, his father.

The eyes of all the tribe members also fell on Yan Lan, and the expressions of many tribe members became strange.

"Yan Lan, this little guy, was scared silly!"

"This little bug is born with a cowardly person and must have been scared by the evil beast."

"Teacher, please take the scared Yan Lan out of the training ground. Don't hinder the normal progress of the promotion test."

“…”

Mocking and impatient voices came one after another.

Yan Lingkun smiled disdainfully and said in his heart: "The poor little bug is going to be laughed at by the tribe members again, and deserves..."

Yan Muxiong frowned. With his eyes, he could naturally see that Yan Lan was not scared, but was looking for something.

"Yan Lan, did you choose to abstain or choose to take the test?"

Yan Muxiong asked calmly, in his eyes, only strength and status are not important.

At this time, Yan Lan's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face. He found his familiar figure at the outermost edge of the crowd.

"Father, please look at Lan'er and shine!"

Yan Lan turned her head, looked at Yan Muxiong with a firm look, and said crisply: "Sir, I will take the test."
Chapter completed!