The three magicians all showed disdain. They were all the best magicians in the Frost Country and always enjoyed the attention of others' awe. Even the arrogant elders of the country protected had to give them three points of face. How could they be afraid of this teenage boy????

When Ruan Kun heard this, he was overjoyed. He couldn't kill Yan Lan at this moment, but he could even breathe a sigh of relief after playing with him.

"Okay, since Yan Lan consciously can compete with the three spell masters in terms of spells, or even better than that, then please ask the three to open our eyes. Yan Lan, you probably won't mind. The spell barking spell is just a low-level spell. If you can't even afford such spells, then you don't need to work hard to save the king."

Yan Lan looked calm and nodded, "Yes, please feel free to the three magicians. However, if there are any changes in the future, please don't blame the boy for being rude."

Yan Lan had enough confidence to deal with the spells of the three spell masters. After all, at the time, his soul realm was far from being as powerful as it is now. At that time, even Nie You's poisonous curse and the strange spells of Sun Laozhu and others in the Uncursed Mountains were helpless.

Now, his soul realm is as high as the peak of the seventh level of the human realm, and he has a powerful thunder soul to guard his soul. The three magicians in front of him are only in the seventh and eighth level of the Yuanying stage, and the highest soul realm is also the fifth level of the human realm. How could he do anything to him?

He smiled speechlessly for a white-robed magician, took a few steps forward, looked at Yan Lan with his hands on his back, and said, "Little guy, you are very cute. I live so many years old. The first time I have seen a young man with the courage of you. Although my cultivation is only eight natural Yuanying stage, I have also destroyed the nine natural Yuanying stage masters in my hands."

"Don't look at the simple word "spell" as the secret contained in it, which will be difficult for you to understand in your entire life. Spells are the trump card for fighting over the top, which is hard to defend against. It is precisely because of this that for countless years, spells have only flourished, but those who have attained success in spells are often in a hundred."

"My name is Baishuang. These two people, one is called Fengfeng and the other is called Liangfeng. The three of us dare not say that they are the top spellists in the Frost Kingdom, but they are at least the top five. I am really curious. What are your abilities that can be rude to us?"

Yan Lan smiled faintly. Although the old man named Bai Shuang looked arrogant, he was not that hateful. He raised his eyebrows and said, "If you can be rude to your seniors, you will naturally only be in spells. If my spell is better than three, it will definitely make the three of you lose face. I believe that all three of you are well-known figures in Shuang Country. If you lose to me, you will be worried. You will not be able to get off the table."

"Hahaha. You little kid, Elder Ruan said you are arrogant, but you didn't expect you to be even more arrogant than I thought. Good, in the world of cultivation, the strong are respected, as long as you defeat me in spells, I will worship you as the uncle, and follow you at the ends of the world. Hehe. If you lose to me, from now on, follow me as a cow and horse, and serve me well."

The old man named Storm, whose robe looked like a dark cloud, scolded with a dark face.

The cool breeze in a red robe threw a charming look at Feng Feng, and he leaned towards Feng Feng intentionally, raised his orchid fingers and said in a coquettish voice: "Oh, since Brother Feng Feng said that, how can I lose me? Yan Lan, if my Brother Feng loses to you, I will follow you too. If you lose to us, you have to serve me well. Brother Feng Feng, are you right?"

“Yes, yes!”

Storm was shocked all over, as if he was afraid of the cold wind. He immediately nodded embarrassedly, and his body unnaturally moved away from it.

Yan Lan looked at Feng Feng, then looked at Liang Feng again, and couldn't help feeling a chill.

Because... Liang Feng was clearly a man, but his every move and tone was clearly feminine. In this way, Liang Feng was just a sissy. The most important thing is that the relationship between Liang Feng and Feng Feng seemed to be a little confused. Moreover, Feng Feng seemed to be a little afraid of the cool breeze, which added a bit of imagination.

"Two men, this is really an eye-opener!"

Yan Lan felt a little moved and immediately smiled and said, "No problem, the boy agreed."

Hong Huan and Qinghong both frowned and looked at Yan Lan with a worried look on their faces.

"Yan Lan, are you really sure?"

Qinghong couldn't help but ask in a low voice. Yan Lan is the best disciple of Tiangang Sect. If he competes with strength, he has a lot of confidence in Yan Lan. However, competing with spells, especially with these old guys with advanced spells, he is really a little nervous. If Yan Lan loses and becomes someone else's little follower, Tiangang Sect is not afraid of being a genius like Yan Lan, which is rare in a thousand years, is an immeasurable loss.

Yan Lan grinned and said, "Master Master, don't worry, even if you can't win, you won't lose. Senior Baishuang, Fengfeng and Liangfeng have put forward some conditions. Do you want to mix it up? Otherwise, it will be boring."

Bai Shuang stroked the white beard, and frost and cold aura spread all over his body. He glanced sharply at Yan Lan, pondered for a moment, and said proudly: "Since you have such confidence, I can't wait. OK, this time, I sacrificed my life to play with you boy. If we lose, all of you boy's servants. If you lose, you need to hand over all the resources on your curse. This request is not an exaggeration."

Bai Shuang felt that Yan Lan was confident to compete with them in spells, so he naturally had some confidence. If Yan Lan lost, he lost because he was much younger than them. The curse resources that Yan Lan studied must be extremely extraordinary. If he could get them, his spells would definitely make a rapid progress. At that time, he would not take these elders seriously at all. Why should he be condescending to these old guys who have higher cultivation than them, but whose real strength is not stronger than them?

Yan Lan suppressed the excitement in his heart, nodded calmly, and said, "No problem, we must do what we say. I don't like people who speak without trust."

Storm immediately shouted, "Old man, I have been walking in the Frost Kingdom for more than a hundred years, and I have always been a word of all. The five elders who protect the country and the mighty kings of the world are witnessed here. If anyone breaks his promise, he will catch him and lock him up in a dark dungeon. Hehe, you kid are interesting, you actually dare to yell in front of us. In the Frost Kingdom, there are not many magicians who dare to yell at me."

Ruan Kun always smiled coldly. He didn't think Yan Lan was so arrogant and could win the three great magicians of the Frost Kingdom.

The other four elders of the country protected the country also widened their eyes. This clearly looked one-sided competition, but for some reason, they couldn't help but feel curious in their hearts, and immediately sat upright and waited for the show to take place.

The king projected from above the master's seat also raised his eyes and stared at Yan Lan weakly, with some expectations igniting in his eyes.

Hong Huan's deep concave eyes narrowed, and suddenly remembered Yan Lan's strange soul power, and a faint smile immediately rose from the corner of his mouth.

Deep under the ground, the old figure smiled dryly and said quietly: "What an interesting doll, it's such an interesting battle. Alas, if I was not eroded by this damn poison curse, there was no need to stay in the depths of this underground palace where birds do not shit. Little guy, you want to win, I will put all my hopes on you." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!