On the sidelines, Yan Lingyu put her hands on her chest, stared at Yan Lan with bright eyes, and said softly: "Xiao Lan's confident and proud look is really fascinating!"

Next to him, Yan Linglong covered his mouth and smiled, and whispered, "Then you marry him." ”

"Sister Ling Long, what are you talking about!" Yan Lingyu slapped a powder punch on Yan Linglong's arm, blushing and blushing, and said coquettishly. There was spring in his eyes, and he was smiling.

The Yan family rules stipulate that four generations of close relatives in the clan are prohibited from intermarrying. Outside the four generations, they can marry freely. The Yan family doesn't know how many generations it has been handed down, and these younger generations don't know how far apart they are, so as long as they are consensual, they are unhindered.

Just as the two women were laughing, Situ Zhaonan suddenly shouted, and an invisible force was suddenly released from his body, turning into a sword and heading straight towards Yan Lan.

"It's actually a competition for soul power, which is really a bit dangerous. ”

"What a strong soul power!"

The onlookers suddenly felt a slight tremor in their souls, especially most of the teenagers under the age of fourteen or fifteen, who suddenly felt dizzy, and their legs subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Hehe, my Nan'er, not only is his cultivation strong, but his soul power is also extremely good, under the combination of the two, that kid named Yan Lan has no hope of winning. Situ stood aside and muttered to himself with a smile.

"Compete for soul power!" Yan Lan felt that the huge soul power was coming from all over the world, but an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Lan's eyes froze, and a soul power that was not inferior to Situ Zhaonan shot out.

At this moment, Situ Hengkong, Yan Muxiong, Yan Muluan, and many clansmen all stared at Yan Lan with round eyes, and their eyes were incredulously scattered towards Yan Lan, with a hint of shock in their amazement.

"How is it possible, Yan Lan's soul power actually made my soul tremble!" many clansmen exclaimed.

The two soul forces rampaged between the two, fighting each other and not letting each other go.

The clash of soul powers, the eyes cannot see, they can only be perceived by the soul.

However, the invisible fight is the most unpredictable.

Everyone's souls nervously released their detection energy at this moment, and their eyes observed the changes in the facial expressions of Yan Lan and the others, in order to find out the situation of the competition.

Who wins and who loses, only in this one confrontation.

Quiet, lonely, only the sound of the wind.

Yan Lan closed his eyes slightly, and the power of his soul impacted Situ Zhaonan's soul wave after wave, and the corners of his mouth gradually bloomed with a sharp smile.

"Hmmm......"

The training ground, which was so silent that there was no sound of breathing, suddenly let out a muffled snort. Although the muffled hum is light, compared to such a quiet environment and such a dangerous competition, it is no less than a thunder on a sunny day.

The corners of everyone's eyebrows moved, and they resolutely found that this muffled snort was made by Situ Zhaonan.

"Poof......

Situ Zhaonan's eyes suddenly widened, and a breath of turbid air came out of his mouth.

Everyone in the Yan clan turned their attention to Yan Lan. And at this moment, Yan Lan still looked light, his eyes were closed lightly, and his body was as immobile as a mountain.

The corners of Yan Muxiong's mouth twitched inadvertently, the heat in his eyes was even stronger, as if he realized something, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Uh......"

Situ Zhaonan's body trembled, and deep in his throat, he let out a groan of pain.

Situ was in the air, his eyes were round at this moment, and he stared at Situ Zhaonan nervously, for fear that he would have a slight abnormality. Because of the competition of soul power, abnormal movement means being at a disadvantage.

Gradually, Situ Zhaonan's face became more and more painful, and his face became even paler.

"No, it can't be, I'm not going to lose. Situ Zhaonan's teeth almost bit his lips to bleed, completely relying on his unyielding will, and he resisted stubbornly.

After a few moments of confrontation, everyone felt that it seemed as long as several hours.

Finally, Situ Zhaonan's body trembled with an amplitude visible to the naked eye.

"Nan'er......" Situ Hengkong's heart tightened, and he seemed to realize something.

"You've lost!"

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth floated with a faint smile. In the huge soul, this signal was released, and with it, a wave of even stronger soul power swept away Situ Zhaonan's soul power with unshakable power. In the space of the competition area, only the surge of Yan Lan's soul power remained.

"Poof......

Situ Zhaonan finally couldn't resist the might of Yan Lan's soul, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face turned pale, and his entire body retreated backwards like a remnant leaf in the wind.

"Nan'er ......"

Situ Hengkong's heart tightened, and as soon as his body moved, he hugged Situ Zhaonan into his arms, and then released an energy that moistened Situ Zhaonan's body and soul.

"Good boy, I underestimated you. ”

Situ stared at Yan Lan in the air and snorted angrily. He never expected that Yan Lan's soul power was so powerful, even Situ Zhaonan, who was proud of his soul power, couldn't take advantage of it in the slightest.

Many Yan clan members were suddenly dumbfounded, and looked at all this in front of them in a daze, like a dream.

"Such a strong cultivation, such a strong soul, Yan Lan should be the first person in this generation of children!"

"Yan Lan, compared to Yan Li, it's a few points stronger!"

“......”

Many Yan clan people rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and when they were sure that all this was true, the turbidity in their hearts finally exhaled. Subsequently, the hearts of the clansmen turned upside down, and Yan Lan's strength was enough to make them shocked. A teenager who can be honored on the family tree tree was born.

The clansmen used to admire Yan Lan's hard training and excellent talent, but they didn't dare to have too high expectations for his true strength.

But now, Situ Zhaonan, who was comparable to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, was defeated alive at the hands of Yan Lan. In this way, Yan Lan's strength at the moment is not lower than that of some fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers in the family.

Tranquility, the whole square is completely quiet, and all eyes are directed at Yan Lan, a boy who is only thirteen years old. The eyes of the girls in the family were even more springy, and their complexions revealed a hint of crimson.

Powerful men, for women, have an irresistible attraction.

Yan Lan slowly opened her eyes and exhaled softly, and the tension in her heart was relieved. If you are a sharp-eyed person, you can find that Yan Lan's face is also a little pale, and her whole body is also trembling slightly.

"That Zhao Nan is indeed a little scary. Yan Lan said secretly in her heart. He knew how much perseverance he had relied on to survive in the past ten years, "The power of my soul has been tempered by thousands of tempers, and my soul realm has reached the fourth grade of the human realm, which is higher than my cultivation strength in comparison." However, it is still not easy!"

In the past, Yan Lan thought that his cultivation was comparable to that of people who were a few years older than him. Now, he didn't expect a peer of the same age to make him feel so much pressure, it is really a heaven outside the sky, and there are people in the world. Yan Lan immediately restrained his arrogance and paid a little respect to the person who had lost to him.

"On the road of growth, every person who is not a big traitor, no matter whether he wins or loses to himself, deserves respect. This is Yan Li's original teaching, and Yan Lan did not dare to forget it.

"This son, the talent is really terrifying. Nan'er was injured a lot this time, how could she let that kid get better?" Situ Hengkong looked at Situ Zhaonan who was seriously injured and unconscious, his face was hideous, and with a flick of his fingers secretly, an invisible energy quickly attacked Yan Lan.

And at this moment, because Situ Hengkong's cultivation was much higher than everyone else, no one noticed this abnormal move.