"Next, please enter the competition venue of No. 1 and No. 3. "

Yan Muxiong's shout sounded in Yan Lan's ears.

“Wow…”

Suddenly, the entire square was boiling, and the tribe members shouted excitedly, cheering for the objects they supported.

Yan Lan's eyes gradually moved into the field with Yan Lingyi and his two bodies. Suddenly, the competition area was set in the center of the square, and the radius expanded to forty feet. Both figures slowly floated into the competition area in a free and easy manner.

"Master, even the entry posture is different. It seems that I also need to have a more eye-catching entry posture!"

Yan Lan narrowed her eyes, touched her chin and said with a smile.

On the high platform, Yan Yaoji smiled and stroked his beard, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

The two people in this competition will not appear weak even if they are included in the family Mu generation.

After all, less than five of the 1,000 people in the family have reached the second level of cultivation.

Yan Li's early stage cultivation level is said to be at the bottom of the clan, but that is compared to the core characters of the family. Compared with the vast majority of clan members, the early stage strength of the Nascent Soul is definitely at the forefront.

The path of cultivation is difficult to make progress without excellent talent and later diligence. Everyone who practices knows this. Therefore, each clan sect attaches so much importance to the cultivation of the younger generation, especially those who are excellent in talent and diligence, they spare no effort to cultivate it.

Zhou Tianfeng also put away his distracted attitude, straightened his body, and his sharp eyes fell condescendingly on Yan Lingyi and the others. There was a scrutiny in his eyes.

"Competition begins!"

This time, the one who called the order was made by Yan Mufeng himself.

With a command, Yan Lingyi and Yan Linglong did not take action immediately, but looked at each other and brewed momentum.

Yan Lan stood outside the competition venue and watched the competition quietly.

"The cultivation of Brother Ling Yi and Sister Ling Long is probably at the early stage of the transformation pill. The soul realm of the two should be at the peak of the third level of the human realm. Compared with Brother Ling Shan's late stage of the human realm, Brother Ling Rui's mid-level human realm is indeed one-line higher. My soul realm's mid-level human realm has reached the late stage of the Yuan Dan. If I fight against Brother Ling Yi, I should have such a chance to win!"

Yan Lan dispersed his spiritual consciousness to the extreme, capturing the momentum released by Yan Lingyi and the others, and carefully analyzing the strength of the two of them from this momentum with his own powerful soul power.

"Ling Long, our strength is probably almost the same, so we should stop fighting without any unnecessary battles. Take your strongest move and decide the outcome!"

Yan Lan frowned, and Yan Lingyi's words clearly reached his ears.

"One move determines the outcome!"

Yan Lan's eyes were full of energy. He raised his head and stared at the two people in the field from afar. His soul power was released without reservation to investigate the offensive situation of the two of them.

Yan Linglong smiled and said, "You are so strong that I am not your opponent, but I still have to try your edge and see how big the gap is in our strength."

Yan Lingyi raised his lips lightly, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. However, admiration was the admiration. His goal was to win the king's weapon, so he could only bear the pain and take action.

"Let's take action!" Yan Lingyi said lightly.

"I can finally see you exert your strength with all your strength, so I can better understand your strength."

Seeing this, Yan Lan showed a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

It is difficult to see each other's strength in normal times. However, when fighting without reservation, it is the best time to explore the opponent's strength.

With a sweet shout, Yan Linglong saw dazzling light radiating from his body. The spiritual essence rolled like the waves of the sea, wrapping his graceful body. His whole body was like an energy bomb that exploded at any time, and suddenly rushed towards Yan Lingyi.

"This kind of strong attack is like squandering the spiritual essence as water!"

Yan Lan opened her eyes wide and smacked her lips.

Yan Lingyi stepped forward, and the energy around his body trembled. Suddenly, an invisible energy fluctuated slightly around his body.

"This energy seems invisible, but it contains extremely deep lethality!"

Yan Lan's eyes condensed, and he immediately felt the energy emitted by Yan Lingyi, which contained a very sharp attack.

"boom……"

With a quick and quick collision, Yan Lan felt a wave of air coming, and the earth trembled slightly.

Then he saw one person flying backwards, while the other figure just took a few steps back.

"Brother Ling Yi's cultivation is indeed unfathomable. I am willing to give in. I lost this competition!"

The person who flew backwards was Yan Linglong. She turned over in the air and landed on the ground very quickly, and immediately bowed.

Yan Lan looked at her eyes and saw that Yan Linglong's face was a little pale, but she didn't seem to consume too much in every move. Moreover, she was not knocked out of the competition area.

"Well? Sister Linglong clearly has the power to fight again, and this competition was only slightly at a disadvantage, so why did she easily abstain from the right? "

Yan Lan was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, these two powerful men ended the competition in such a hurry.

"Sister Ling Long is too modest. Your strength is not much lower than mine! Just..."

Yan Lingyi frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the battle would end so lightly.

"If you lose, you will lose. I wish Brother Ling Yi in advance the championship!"

Yan Linglong smiled faintly, bowed her hands, and then she relaxed her clothes, turned around and walked out of the venue. When she reached the edge of the venue, her eyebrows slightly spread out and nodded at Yan Muluan. Yan Muluan also smiled knowingly at her.

"Hmm? Is this semi-final over like this?"

The whole audience was quiet for a moment, and finally some tribe members asked this question in a daze. Obviously, the results of this competition came to the expectations of many people. In their opinion, the encounter between the two strong men should be a happy battle.

"Ling Yi, this competition did not consume much spiritual energy. In the next finals, no matter which one Yan Lan or Yan Lingshan wins, the final first place is probably Ling Yi!"

After amazement, many tribe members whispered to each other.

After all, even Yan Linglong was easily lost to Yan Lingyi. The 16-year-old Yan Lingshan and the 13-year-old Yan Lan were still at a age gap with Yan Lingyi, so naturally they could not stop him.

After the tribe was in full swing for a long time, Yan Mufeng stood up and waved his hand to signal quiet. After looking at Yan Lingshan with satisfaction, he immediately said with high hopes: "The first game of the semi-finals has ended. Next, Yan Lingshan and Yan Lan are invited to compete for another place in the finals. Let us cheer for the two geniuses!"

Yan Mufeng's passionate voice once again exaggerated the emotions of the tribe members to the extreme.

Yan Lan raised her head and looked at the cheering tribe members, and raised her lips gently.

"Brother Lingshan, I will definitely not lose to you. Those tribes who despise me, next, I will let you know my true strength."

Yan Lan stepped lightly towards the competition area. The originally nervous mood was inexplicably relieved at the moment when the competition really came. On her clenched fists, strands of golden energy were scattered.
Chapter completed!