The untrue immortal on the ground smiled and said, "Oh, little guy Yan Lan is really keeping his word. Jinghong, can you tell how he won?"

Broken Chi Jinghong stroked her beard and smiled and said, "This is enough to be called a secret. You don't need to exchange treasures for it. As long as the seniors are willing to reveal some secrets, they can learn the truth."

The Buzhen Immortal grinned and said, "Haha, Xiaohong, Xiaohong, you have learned the wisdom of this Immortal. According to my Immortal's guess, Yan Lan's soul is extremely strange, and even the soul of a ferocious beast is hard to match. Moreover, there is a strange smell hidden in his soul, which is unprecedented, unheard of, strange and strange!"

"Little...Xiaohong!"

Broken Chi Jinghong glared at him. No one had ever called him like this for hundreds of years. If it weren't for the one who called this title, he was a mysterious and unfathomable immortal on the ground, and he would have to storm on the spot.

Duan Chi Jinghong took a deep breath, suppressing her displeasure, and her eyes condensed slightly. When he looked at Yan Lan and Bai Wuyu, he noticed that the power of an ancient beast suddenly burst out from Yan Lan. Although he didn't know why, his curiosity about Yan Lan was particularly strong at that moment.

Kuang Yuanwu slapped his arm on the chair and said excitedly: "Okay, Junior Brother Yan did what he said, but he didn't embarrass this sect. Haha, it's so satisfying, it's so satisfying!"

Lan Tian's eyes shining, and he looked at Yan Lan again.

Fan Chuan and Chu Zhu stared at each other and shook their heads, "It's such a monster. No wonder even Senior Brother Leng Chuan will be defeated in front of Yan Lan. It's not unfair to lose!"

The four elders of the Zhan family's eyes were shimmering. Yan Lansheng, he was both happy and worried, and it was really a mixture of emotions.

Qi Baque and Huang Zheng kept murmuring, not knowing what they were talking about.

The middle-aged monk of the Xuan clan had sharp eyes and murderous intent surged deep in his pupils.

The old man in the red robe of the Jade Valley had a calm eyes and was always staring at Shi Qian, but his expression did not change much.

...

At this time, Xuan Qi and the other two saw Yan Lan win. Their competitive spirit suddenly increased. They quickly surged in fighting spirit, and they beat their opponents backwards, without any strength to fight back.

A moment later, the voice of the old man in silver robe sounded over Luoyun Square: "Congratulations to Yan Lan, Xuan Qi, Shi Qian, and Zhao Yangbing for entering the semi-finals. The other four people will obtain the card of this alliance. Within six years, you can apply to join this alliance at any time and obtain the identity of a disciple of the inner alliance. You eight of you will be lifted from the control of the Golden Scale King Python, and this alliance needs to be taken back."

Yan Lan immediately removed the King Python soul seal, and the old man with silver robe waved his sleeves and took back all the King Pythons.

"Now, the semi-finals have been divided, and they are entering the semi-finals. According to the previous rules, the first place is ranked according to the fourth round of competition, and the second place is ranked third. The second place is Yan Lan against Shi Qian, and Xuan Qi against Zhao Yangbing. The two semi-finals are held at the same time, and there is no rest in the middle. If you feel powerless, you can apply for a strike. Can anyone stop the strike?"

Yan Lan stood in the square, looked at Xuan Qi and the other two, and then shook his head.

Xuan Qi and the other two shook their heads. Xuan Qi's eyes swept over Yan Lan hatefully. In this semi-final, he missed Yan Lan again.

The atmosphere in the square seemed particularly quiet and solemn.

The three most popular young people lived up to expectations and successfully entered the top four.

Before the competition, everyone was speculating who would win the only place among the four places.

Everyone's predictions were all concentrated among the geniuses of the major clans, but in the end, they did not expect that the only place with variables was taken over by a nameless Yan Lan.

The four-round competition was held in succession, and Yan Lan and the other four had not rested for a moment. This was a violent destruction to their will, strength, and mentality.

If you hold on to this point, you can be called a genius among geniuses.

Therefore, when it reaches this point, most viewers can no longer look down on Yan Lan, but instead put Yan Lan to the same height as Xuan Qi and the other two.

However, many people still had a trace of prejudice in their hearts, believing that Yan Lan had only reached that level and had not been able to go along with Xuan Qi and the other two.

The old man in silver robe was silent for ten breaths, and then said, "Since you don't stop the competition, the semi-finals will be held immediately. The competition rules: show all your abilities and defeat your opponents. In this round, the competition is about their respective cultivation and strength. If you win the competition, you will advance to the last round of competition. The semi-finals will begin!"

With a command, Yan Lan's pupils suddenly shrank. Because, he felt the heavy breath of Shi Qian, which immediately enveloped him.

"Yan Lan, if you are afraid of dying at my hands, you will lose this half-decision competition!"

Xuan Qi stepped up in the air, and the afterglow glanced at Yan Lan, and his arrogant voice resounded throughout the square.

Everyone stared at each other. They didn't understand what deep hatred was there between Yan Lan and Xuan Qi?

However, it would not be that easy for Yan Lan to defeat Shi Qian.

Shi Qian, the most dazzling genius in the generation of Jai Zhu Valley, was as famous as Xuan Qi many years ago.

Everyone still remembers that when Shi Qian was sixteen years old, she stepped into the tiger valley where ferocious beasts were everywhere. When he left the valley, the shocking scene of the beasts surrendering and following him.

Now, it has been three years since this incident. After three years of growth, no one knows what level of strength Shi Qian has reached.

Everyone heard only rumors that Shi Qian was in the warrior valley, although he was young, even some elders had to respect him.

The untrue immortal on the ground said: "Tsk tsk, Yan Lan's opponent comes from the Curse Valley, and is full of spells and magic. Even powerful beasts cannot resist it. Taming beasts with curse skills is really magical. The curse skills are afraid that they will be even more fierce to people. The little guy Yan Lan finally gnawed on the real hard bone."

As he said that, the Buzhen Fairy glanced at Zhao Yangbing and said with a hint of eyebrows: "Hey, Xiaohong, your disciple is also extremely extraordinary. I think your disciple may not be the opponent of that kid!"

Duan Chi Jinghong said with no expression on his face and said, "Oh? Do you think Yan Lan's talent and strength are stronger than his disciples?"

The untrue immortal on the ground smiled and said, "It's not true, but your disciple is only fourteen years old, the boy of the Xuan clan is eighteen years old, and Yan Lan is seventeen years old, and your disciple's practice time is still short. If you give him another three or four years, victory or defeat will be difficult to judge."

The fourth elder of the Zhan family was in a complicated mood at this time, but one purpose had never changed, that was, to obtain the Purple Eagle of Thunder. But he didn't want to see Yan Lan's power, which was extremely contradictory.

Wuse's eyes became calm and he did not see Yan Lan very thoroughly. In this battle, it was difficult for him to decide the victory or defeat.

Kuang Yuanwu clenched his fists and sweated for Yan Lan.

Chu Zhu said quietly: "Ah, the reputation of that boy Shiqian is not weaker than that of Xuan Qi. We have been away for many years and have long heard of the name of Shiqian. It is said that many elders in the Curse Valley are willing to give up on the disadvantages. It is hard to say whether Yan Lan can surpass that boy Shiqian!"

Fan Chuan nodded and said, "Yes, Shi Qian is not an ordinary person. It is said that ordinary elder-level figures cannot do anything to him."

Lan Tianzong narrowed his eyes, and Yan Lan's eye-catching scenes echoed in his mind again and again. After a moment, he murmured: "Junior Brother Yan, you may not be able to defeat Shi Qian."

The old man in the red robe of the Jade Valley moved his eyebrows slightly, and then he looked at Yan Lan solemnly.

"Is your strength a spell?"

Yan Lan stood quietly, looking at Shi Qian as motionless as a mountain, and said slightly in her heart, and a strange curve raised on the corner of her mouth!

No one would know that Yan Lan had faced the test of many powerful mantras on Tian 6.

No one knows that he has the magical power of immunity from spells.

Even Nie You and even the mountain man who didn't curse this magical power were extremely surprised. (To be continued.)

ps:            Good night, everyone. The progress will be faster and the ending will definitely be unexpected. The production of the fairy must be a fine product, haha!
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