Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters quick victory Tianjiao
Yan Lan stood proudly above Wang Python's head and looked straight at the opponent in front of him.
Yan Lan's opponent is a young man with sword eyebrows. From the beginning, he was cautious and cautious, and he worked every step. In addition, his talent was superior and his strength was not weak, so it was not surprising that he entered the top eight.
The young man with sword-brow looked at Yan Lan coldly and said in a deep voice: "Your name is Yan Lan?"
Yan Lan said: "That's right, you ask me about my name, what advice do you have?"
The young man with sword-brow raised his lips slightly and said, "If my opponent is Xuanqi, Shi Qian, and Zhao Yangbing, I will definitely be sensible and willing to give in. But God will let me compete with you. Although you have used less time to tame the Imperial King Python, but I have only left my hands. Therefore, if you fight hard, you are not my opponent. I don't want to waste your energy on you. As long as you know the current affairs and give in, I will give you enough training resources for ten years."
"If you agree to my conditions, you will get ten years of cultivation resources, which will not prevent you from joining the beast-taming alliance; if you don't agree to my conditions, you will also lose, but you will gain nothing. The pros and cons are given to you for five breaths, so you can weigh it carefully."
When the young man with sword-browed eyebrows spoke, a hint of arrogance flowed in his eyes.
If his opponent was Xuan Qi and the other two, he would not expect to enter the top four. Unexpectedly, his opponent was the nameless Yan Lan. At this moment, his determination to enter the top four was particularly strong.
When everyone around heard this, they widened their eyes and exclaimed in surprise.
"The young man with sword-brows, named Jian Rufeng, is a genius under Guangligu Sect. He has a strong cultivation and is superb. Although he is not as dazzling as Xuanqi, he is one of the few people among his age."
"A good way to move people's minds and disturb people's fighting spirit, and the competition rules do not indicate that the outcome cannot be negotiated. It is also a skill to be able to control people with verbal words."
"Ten years of cultivation resources, tsk, Guangli Valley has a huge net worth, and in order to get closer to the beast taming alliance, I really do anything."
"Sometimes, there is only success or failure, no good or evil, no right or wrong. I'm afraid no young man is not moved by such a move!"
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Yan Lan felt that he was being looked down upon by many viewers. At this moment, he not only represented the family contest, but also fought for himself.
"Your good intentions, Yan is grateful. How can you know the victory or defeat before you take action? If you can't defeat you within ten breaths, I will give in."
At this moment, Yan Lan's inner arrogance suddenly aroused. He would also say aloof words that disturbed people's fighting spirit. However, he had always disdained to say it. But Jian Rufeng was in front of so many people and openly asked him to stop the battle. This kind of arrogance that was too bullying and arrogant was really uncomfortable.
As soon as Yan Lan finished speaking, sounds roared around him.
"Wow, this little guy is very angry! Within ten breaths, defeating Jian Rufeng, I'm afraid even Xuan Qi and the others would not dare to boast about this Haikou!"
"Who is that little guy? He used to be famous, but he didn't expect to be very angry."
"I heard that he was a newly acquired disciple from Gangtian Sect. His name was Yan Lan. However, I have never heard of him doing anything earth-shaking."
"It seems that Yan Lan was so crazy that she was ruined by Jian Rufeng's atmosphere."
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The beast taming alliance hung on the stone. The untrue immortal on the ground moved his eyebrows and said leisurely: "It's interesting, it's so interesting, haha, the two stubborn donkeys are not convinced by each other. This is my immortal likes to watch this kind of scene. What a pity, I didn't even come to feast my eyes in the past in the beast taming competition. I really don't know how many interesting scenes I missed!"
Duan Chi Jinghong stared at Yan Lan and chuckled: "Haha, as long as the senior wants to see, there are more competitions in this league."
On the rock hanging on the Gangtian Gate, the blue sky smiled faintly and said, "This scene reminded me of the time when Junior Brother Yan participated in the test of this sect, many brothers and brothers spoke disdain. As a result, they were all impressed by Junior Brother Yan's strength. Today, the boy named Jian Rufeng is afraid that it is not the one-piece general of Junior Brother Yan."
The Zhan family hung on the stone, and the four elders of the Zhan family frowned, Qi Baque and Huang were wide open their eyes, and they did not dare to speak randomly, so as not to slap themselves.
In Luoyun Square, the Yu Guang of Xuanqi, Shi Qian and Zhao Yangbing looked at Yan Lan from time to time. The three of them had already fought fiercely with their opponents, but there was no movement on Yan Lan's side.
However, the three of them should have retained their strength and were more calm and probably didn't want to expose their trump card too early.
Jian Rufeng smiled gloomy when he heard Yan Lan's words and said coldly: "Yan Lan, your words are extremely unwise. Since you want to fight, I will fight with you."
"roar……"
Jian Rufeng pinched his hands, the Golden Scale King's python roared, and three golden scale storms strangled towards Yan Lan.
Yan Lan's eyes sank, and he had already spoken wildly. Within ten breaths, there would be no room for any more.
A wisp of strange beast soul power injected into the king python's beast soul, and the king python seemed to be suddenly aroused by the violent beast nature.
"roar……"
The Yan Lan King Python roared violently, with great force. He opened his mouth wide, exposed poisonous fangs, and had a trace of the soul power of a strange beast. He fiercely killed the Jian Rufeng King Python.
Jian Rufeng King Python was like thunder, and suddenly shook, and there was a hint of instinctive fear in the beast's eyes, as if he saw a powerful natural enemy, his fighting spirit suddenly decreased.
Jian Rufeng felt the fierce power of King Yan Lan. His king python's fighting spirit was greatly reduced. His mind was shocked. He was about to use the Guangli Valley trick, but suddenly he remembered that in this battle, he only allowed to control the Golden Scale King python and did not allow any other skills to be used. He had to grit his teeth and use his own soul power to bless the King python's beast soul.
Wang Python roared, but still could not drive away the beast soul, and the nameless terror!
Time has passed four breaths.
Jian Rufeng opened his eyes wide and said to himself: "How could this be so? However, as long as he lasted for ten breaths, even if he could not defeat Yan Lan, Yan Lan would definitely give in unless he was in front of everyone.
At this moment, Jian Rufeng didn't notice it, and there was cold sweat on his forehead, while Yan Lan's expression was calm, his every move was free and composed.
Yan Lan stood in the air, clasped her hands and blessed another strange beast soul power. His king python's power became even stronger. As one went up and down, he actually bit the sword like the wind king python seven inches.
"Death rolls!"
Yan Lan shouted loudly, his king python's body rolled violently, and the sword like the wind king python's golden scales shattered, blood gushed out, and it was bitten and rolled continuously, and the roar turned into a wail.
The sword looked at Wang Python slowly, and his control over Wang Python became increasingly weak. Under the fierce power of the strange beast, he looked pale and unstable.
The old man in silver robe came and shouted: "In this battle, Yan Lan won!"
Yan Lan pinched his hand and took back the Wang Python, pointing at Jian Rufeng and saying, "Eight Breaths!"
Everyone around, their eyes widened and burst into a loud scream in an instant.
"Yan Lan... how did that boy win? I... I didn't see anything clearly, Yan Lan actually won!"
"Oh my God, in the eight breaths, the defeat of Guangligu Tianjiao Jian Rufeng, the shortest time in the four battles. Does he really have a talent comparable to Xuan Qi?"
"The time is too fast, I can't even enjoy it at all. How did Yan Lan win?"
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Chapter completed!