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Chapter 81: Meeting with Geniuses

"What's going on?"

"Is that strange beast about to wake up?"

"What a terrifying beast!"

“…”

After everyone recovered, they stared at the area where the strange beast was located in horror. Many people even collapsed on the ground, their eyes filled with shock.??????

Although there are mountains blocking them, the power that penetrates the soul clearly radiates over, causing them to feel unstoppable tremor.

Even the tribe leaders of various tribes and many elders showed a hint of surprise in the eyes of them.

"That's a terrifying monster. I don't want any chance of a strange beast. I want to die. I don't want to die..."

"I'm leaving here, I'm leaving here..."

“…”

As the voice that threatened the soul echoed in everyone's hearts, the previous ambition suddenly collapsed.

The strange beast is still young. With a roar, it can produce such powerful pressure and instantly defeat the will of tens of thousands of people. In their opinion, this is simply beyond the reach of manpower.

"Don't panic, stand there and don't move!"

Seeing that most people began to panic, Zhou Tianfeng, as the leader of the top clan of Tian6, naturally had supreme majesty. He shouted suddenly. Although he was not as powerful as the roar of a strange beast, it also calmed down on the spot.

"Class Zhou is right. Please try to lean on one of our people. Millions of practitioners gathered on the west mountain, and there will be no danger for the time being."

Yan Yaoji's voice, which contains spiritual power, also resounds throughout the fields.

Immediately afterwards, the two patriarchs of the Pang family and the Situ family also ordered their tribe members to gather together.

After a while, the tribesmen of the four families gathered together and stood in the shape of a "field". At the center, important figures such as the clan leader and elder of the four tribes stood.

Yan Lan pulled Yan Lingyu and called Yan Linghe and Yan Lingyuan, and lined up to the central area in the shape of "field", not far from the clan leader and elders.

Suddenly, Yan Lan noticed several cold lights and shot towards him, and immediately looked back with these gazes.

I saw that there were two young men about the same age as me among the Situ family, staring at him fiercely. He knew one of them, but Situ Zhaonan, who came to provoke last time and unfortunately returned in disgrace.

"This kid, who lost to me in front of so many beauties, must have a deep grudge in his heart!"

Yan Lan looked at Situ Zhaonan with resentment. Instead of being angry, she raised the corner of her mouth and gave a smile back.

Situ Zhaonan's face darkened and she muttered a few words to a dark and thin boy beside her. The boy slowly raised his right hand and pointed his index finger straight at Yan Lan. There was a trace of thunder flashing above his fingertips, which looked strange and mysterious.

This thin boy is the genius that the Situ family focuses on cultivating - Situ Zhaoyun.

When he was baptized by the family's heavenly thunder, he caused two thunder to faint. Finally, after Situ Hengyi poured money at all costs, he recovered his mind and completed the baptism, and his cultivation also soared.

Yan Lan raised his eyebrows at him. Although he did not know Situ Zhaoyun, his aura, talent and cultivation were of the best. Perhaps he would still be his strong opponent in the future.

Situ Zhaoyun looked at Yan Lan with a proud face, suddenly retracted her outstretched index finger, and then her little finger suddenly popped out, a proud curve floated on the corner of her mouth, and a cold and disdain appeared in her eyes.

Yan Lan looked at Situ Zhaoyun, who was full of provocation, and still smiled without any rush or annoyance.

Seeing that Yan Lan seemed to be in trouble, Situ Zhaoyun felt bored immediately, so he took his right hand back, cut Yan Lan hard, then turned his eyes and looked elsewhere.

Yan Lan was already familiar with this kind of painless provocation, and he didn't care much, and then turned his gaze to the Zhou people.

Inside, there was a genius Zhou Yuxiao, who was quite familiar to Yan Lan. His skin was dark and golden, and his eyebrows were sharp. He did not slap at him like Situ Zhaoyun. However, his condensation was like a falcon waiting for him, and he was at risk of giving his opponent a fatal blow at any time.

Seeing his acquaintance, Yan Lan also nodded slightly to Zhou Yuxiao, but Zhou Yuxiao snorted coldly and his eyes moved to another place.

Yan Linghe saw that Yan Lan smiled at the provocative guys like this, and he couldn't help but feel quite funny.

As the saying goes, if you don’t hit someone with a smile, Yan Lan will not be angry but laugh, which will make it difficult for the other party to do anything else.

However, Yan Linghe is more familiar with Yan Lan's temperament. If he is not angry, he will be calm and he will not care too much about others. If he is angry, he will be unbearable and his power is amazing.

Then, Yan Lan's eyes slowly moved to the Pang family's crowd, and the spirit in his eyes gradually became cold like extinguished flames.

Although the Zhou clan and the Situ family had conflicts with the Yan clan, the direct conflict with him was not too deep.

But the Pang family is different. Now Yan Lan and Pang family are in the same power as water and fire. He believes that as long as the Pang family seizes the opportunity, he will definitely encounter a disaster of both spirit and body destruction.

Yan Lan's eyes looked along the sharp eyes in the Pang family's crowd, and saw a young man who was about fourteen years old standing with his hands behind his back. He was big and thick, strong in body and restrained intent, and his eyes revealed a strong murderous intent.

"I guess this is the genius cultivated by the Pang family with countless resources!"

Yan Lan thought in his heart. He knew that without the accumulation and devotion of countless resources, it would be impossible for him to achieve such profound cultivation at the age of thirteen or fourteen. And a young man who can enjoy such preferential treatment must be a person that the family values ​​very much.

"Remember my name - Pang Xiao, if you have a chance, I will end you with my own hands. My waste brothers lost to you, but I will never. Please don't underestimate me. Even if my waste brothers come together, I can solve it with just one hand. Therefore, whether you can block one of my hands needs to be carefully considered."

Yan Lan frowned. The voice was obviously sent to him by the young man from the Pang family.

A sneer appeared gently on the corner of his mouth, and Yan Lan's eyes became even more cold as ice. His sharp eyes shot Pang Xiao fiercely, and then he regained his indifferent expression and his eyes moved elsewhere.

It is the best way to deal with such provocative people for the time being.

Pang Xiao showed that Yan Lan ignored him, and the cold light in his eyes jumped a few times, and his face was full of anger.

In the family, Pang Xiao was the focus of everyone's attention no matter where he went. He was ignored by others, so he didn't make him angry and even more excited.

"Okay, Yan Lan, I will let you know my power. I, the most genius of the Pang family, will step on your glory and cause a sensation in Tian6!"

On Pang Xiao's clenched fists, two extremely subtle gray auras couldn't help but wander.

As the silky gray gas rose, it accidentally touched the metal ornament on a tribe's clothes. The metal ornament turned silently into a ray of blue smoke and disappeared forever.

Yan Lan pursed her lips and looked at Yan Lingyu, who was stunned on her face, and her mood was inexplicably disturbed.

Yan Lan had never had this trouble before, which made him regret embarking on this journey.

"What the hell happened? My heart was so chaotic!"
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