"What a request!"

"Yan Lan only tried it in the morning, and the spirit yuan consumed a lot, and now it's too unfair!"

The clansmen snorted. Yan Lan is less than fourteen years old, and his cultivation is only in the late stage of Yuan Dan, but Pang Rui is five or six years older than Yan Lan no matter how he looks at it, and his cultivation must have broken through to the Hua Dan stage, and he is the grandson of the head of the Pang family, and he has definitely received unparalleled help from the family since he was a child, and his cultivation is not weaker than Yan Lingtian.

The eyes of Yan Yaoji and many elders turned to Yan Lan one after another, and they all expected that this matter would definitely not end well, otherwise the Pang family would not have come to provoke in every way so openly. If Yan Lan can really win against Pang Rui's guy, it will undoubtedly be the best result. It's just that although Yan Lan's talent is outstanding, he consumes a lot of money in the morning competition, and Pang Rui is obviously stronger than Yan Lingyi's cultivation, there is a huge gap between the early and middle stages of the Dan Transformation Period, and as cultivators, they naturally know it.

"Yan Lan, think twice, don't force your head!" Yan Lan frowned, and Yan Yaoji's voice sounded in his mind.

"Patriarch, rest assured, Lan'er is not a reckless person!" Yan Lan looked at Yan Yaoji solemnly, seeing the solemnity in his eyes, he could naturally understand the heaviness of Yan Yaoji's heart as the patriarch at the moment: he had to consider the safety of the entire family, and also wanted to protect the safety of the clansmen who were caught in trivial matters. But now it seems that with the current strength of the Yan clan, it seems unlikely that they want to have the best of both worlds.

Considering these, Yan Lan continued to transmit the voice: "Patriarch, please rest assured, Lan'er will definitely not lose. I will let them see my true strength, and let them know how ridiculous and pathetic it is to despise my Yan Clan! However, Patriarch, I will perform any tricks that you did not expect, please don't force Lan'er to reveal the hidden truth. When I can speak, it will naturally make all the senses. ”

Yan Yaoji's eyes were shocked when he heard this, but fortunately, he was old and serious, and instantly returned to his normal demeanor, and said: "Lan'er, just give it a go, the whole family will be honored for you." ”

Nodding firmly towards Yan Yaoji, Yan Lan slowly turned his head and stared into Yan Lingyu's eyes, from her eyes, he saw a trace of helplessness and a trace of dazedness. With a faint smile, he gently pressed one hand on Yan Lingyu's shoulder, and said lightly: "Sister Lingyu, you should believe me very much!"

Yan Lingyu was stunned when she heard this, a smile gradually appeared in her pure and sad eyes, her solemn face suddenly changed into a pursed smile, she nodded heavily, and said softly: "Xiaolan, I believe in you!"

"Thank you Sister Ling Yu for your trust!"

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth lifted a smile, and his palm patted Yan Lingyu's shoulder lightly, then turned to Pang Rui, gradually put away his smile, and said solemnly: "I accept your battle contract!"

"Hoo ......"

The surrounding clansmen let out a wave of exclamations in unison, revealing unbelievable eyes.

"Yan Lan, don't fall for that kid!"

"Don't be impulsive, otherwise you'll ruin Ling Yu's life!"

“......”

Eager words came into Yan Lan's ears from all directions.

Yan Lan let out a long sigh and didn't say anything arrogant to his clansmen, just squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Pang Rui without moving, as if an angry wolf king was about to hunt down a seemingly majestic tiger.

The fourth elder's body was shocked, he looked at Yan Lan with a solemn expression, hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but speak: "Yan Lan, are you really sure? This can determine Ling Yu's fate!"

"Fourth Elder!" Yan Lingyu's face no longer had the previous sadness and grievances, but instead released a light smile, looking at Yan Lan's back, his eyes were clear, and his pink lips were lightly opened, "I believe in Yan Lan, please believe in him too!"

"This ......" The four elders hesitated for a moment, turned their eyes to Yan Lan, saw that his eyes showed resolute intentions, and thought of Yan Lan's earth-shattering encounter before, and no matter what the situation he had an unexpected performance, he gritted his teeth, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Yan Lan, let go of your hands and feet, and fight with all your might!"

Yan Lingyu walked to Yan Lan's side, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaolan, that guy is too deceitful, you must fix it for me!" After speaking, he chuckled, turned around and walked towards the edge of the field.

"Hmm!" Yan Lan nodded lightly, his eyes staring at Yan Lingyu's back, that tactful voice reminded him of all kinds of wonderful memories in the past, and immediately clenched his fists tighter.

Yan Linghe, Yan Lingyuan and the others all took a deep breath and tried their best to suppress the tension in their hearts. At this moment, they noticed that Yan Lan's breath was especially like the sea, and on the surface, Ling Yuan was as calm as the waves on the sea. But with their understanding of Yan Lan, there must be an extremely violent undercurrent surging in Yan Lan's body. Yan Lingyu was his best friend since childhood, and they believed that Yan Lan would definitely care about her more than anyone else.

Gently wiping the sweat from their palms, Yan Linghe and the others slowly withdrew from the center of the square, standing at the edge of the square, quietly staring at the situation in the field.

Yan Muxiong and Yan Muluan also glanced at each other, and a trace of solemnity flashed in their expressions, and then they all walked towards the edge of the square silently.

"Yan Lan, I believe that you will definitely be able to defeat Pang Rui, you will definitely be able to, you are so mysterious, you are the favored person of heaven, you must have a bigger trump card that has not been shown, please this time, for Ling Yu, let us see the strongest you!" Yan Muluan walked a few steps and looked back, the familiar young man was still as immobile as a mountain, as deep and mysterious as the sky.

At this moment, Yan Lingyi, Yan Lingshan, Yan Lingrui, Yan Linglong and others also sweated for Yan Lan. Several of them belong to the younger generation of the family, but even if they are Shangpeng Rui, they have almost no certainty of winning. Because that Pang Rui was as powerful as Yan Lingtian.

On the high platform, Yan Li was still sitting calmly, Wen Ming's eyes had been watching everything in the center of the field, even Pang He's raid on Yan Lan, his body did not move at all. It really makes people wonder if he and Yan Lan are father and son.

A few wisps of pride flashed in Pang Rui's eyes, his white and tender face was full of evil expressions, and his arrogant eyes looked Yan Lan up and down, and said jokingly: "Have courage, it seems that I have to take it seriously, because you are not as weak as you seem!" Then he said to Pang He and the others, "Patriarch, please come to the sidelines to watch the battle!"

Pang Huan glared at Yan Lan fiercely, quickly jumped to Pang Rui's side, and said in a low voice: "Brother Rui, you must greet that kid well, it's best to abolish him." ”

"Hehe, I don't need you to remind me!" a strong smile appeared on the corner of Pang Rui's mouth.

"Yan Lan!"

Yan Lan's eyes froze, and when he turned his head, he found that the person who called him was Yan Lingtian.

"What's the matter, Brother Ling Tian!" Yan Lan frowned slightly.

"Defeat that kid, I vouch for your personality, you will be the next owner of the king's weapon!"

"No problem!"

Yan Lan smiled at Yan Lingtian, then turned his head, and his eyes returned to a cold color.

In the center of the square with a radius of 100 feet, only Yan Lan and Pang Rui remained.

Yan Lan's solemn gaze locked on Pang Rui, and the uncontrollable anger in his heart was surging out in waves, turning into a monstrous battle intent.

"Yan Lan, see how I can break the myth of your genius!" Pang Rui raised his right hand, his sharp eyes passed through his five fingers, staring at Yan Lan indifferently, and then his five fingers came together, turning into a fist of surging energy, and made a demonstrative gesture towards Yan Lan.