The competition of the other groups was also wonderful.

The first to end the competition was still Yan Lingrui. In the last matchup, he defeated his opponent with just one move. In this duel, the opponent is naturally much stronger than the previous one, but it is still only six moves, which is to defeat the opponent.

followed by Yan Lingshan, with his wide open and closed offensive, he bombarded his opponent to the outside of the court in more than ten rounds.

The second is Yan Lingyi, who first relied on his free and easy figure to tease his opponent, and only after completely angering his opponent did he lift him out of the field with one palm.

Yan Linglong relied on her graceful figure and footwork to drag her opponent to exhaustion, and only then did she hint to her opponent quite ladylikely, "You have been defeated."

After Yan Lan won, a seventeen-year-old boy named Yan Lingxuan also defeated his opponent of the same age and won with great difficulty.

Yan Linghe and Yan Lingyu were the last two winners. Yan Linghe was full of spirit yuan, panting, obviously not easy to win; Yan Lingyu was also drenched in sweat, if it weren't for the soul realm that surpassed the opponent, and the opponent wanted to maintain the style of a gentleman, he couldn't bear to make a ruthless move, otherwise who would win and who would lose, it would be two words.

In this way, the final eight are also produced.

Yan Lan looked at the eight people who had won, and smiled without a trace at the corner of his mouth. He understands that if he talks about absolute strength, such as Yan Lingyu and Yan Linghe, he will definitely not be ranked in the top eight. However, these two people are extremely talented, and with the help of the family's masters, they also stumbled and broke into the top eight.

When the final eight people stood still in the center of the square, thousands of people were quiet. Because the smaller the number of contestants, it means that the essence is more condensed, and it means that the next competition will be more exciting and intense.

Yan Muxiong, with his hands behind his back, looked at the eight outstanding talents in the family, even if he had been cold and strict for a long time, he couldn't help but show joy. He is also a man of flesh and blood, and his long-term harshness is to establish the majesty of coaching, not to show that he is a ruthless and cold-blooded person.

Especially when Yan Muxiong's gaze swept over Yan Lan, a flash of heat flashed in his eyes. broke into the top eight at the age of thirteen, and it cannot be said that there is no one in the history of the family, but in the past hundred years, there have only been two or three people. Even if Yan Lan can't enter the top four, the ranking of the top eight is enough to make the clansmen hotly discuss for a long time.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Muxiong restrained some of his joyful expressions, and shouted: "Congratulations to the eight of you, you will all be treated as taught by the family elders personally, and you will also be rewarded by the family, this is the glory that the strong people of the family can enjoy, and it is also the reward that you have obtained for your unremitting efforts." However, this is the first step in a long road, and you must not be carried away by the small victories in front of you. ”

"Next, it's the Final Four, and four of you will be ruthlessly eliminated. Maybe you will find it cruel and ruthless. But I want to tell you that under the protection of your family, you can enjoy a peaceful competition. Moreover, this kind of competition is almost life-threatening. However, you may not know that behind your peace and tranquility there are countless people who shed their blood and even sacrificed their lives. ”

"The battle outside, cruel and bloody, is far more tragic than you can imagine. In the semi-finals, only four people can stay, there are always four people to be eliminated, and I don't want the eliminators to collapse and give up on themselves. Temporary success or failure is not enough to judge heroes. Many of the valiant warriors in the family today suffered numerous defeats when they were young. On the long road of cultivation, as long as you persevere and work hard, there will be a dazzling day. The safety of the future family also needs to be borne by you. The descendants of the family can cultivate with peace of mind like you are now, and compete without worry......

After a passionate speech, the eight team members were all in a mood and breathing heavily.

Yan Lan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it again. Becoming a powerful family warrior was a goal he had aspired to since childhood. But now, on top of this goal, there is an even more ethereal goal - to obtain the king's weapon and help my father regain his strength.

The heavy pressure weighs on the young man's heart, and when the young man bears it, fate will give him more powerful strength. But who wants to live so heavily since childhood?

Yan Muxiong looked at Yan Lan's unpredictable expression, sighed slightly, and continued: "This is the end of the morning competition. This afternoon, there will be a battle for the top four, so you must hurry up and recover and disband first. ”

At this moment, the eight teenagers all exhaled a heavy breath. Although they are outstanding, it is impossible to say that they are not nervous and stressful.

As soon as Yan Lan turned around and wanted to leave, he was slapped on the shoulder by a jade hand.

"Okay, Brother Xiaolan, it's really surprising that my sister can run into the top eight!" Yan Lingyu smiled, her eyebrows were affectionate, and she was moving.

"It's just luck!" Yan Lan said with a smile.

Yan Lingyu's fair face immediately came to Yan Lan's side, and he bent his eyebrows and smiled: "Then your luck is really not ordinarily good! Hehe, but well, of course I also know the strength of Xiao Lan's younger brother." Even if I make it to the semi-finals, I won't be too surprised! However, don't let me run into you in the semi-finals in the afternoon!"

Yan Lan smiled when she heard this, stared at Yan Lingyu's eyes, and said a little closer: "Then who do you want to meet again?"

Yan Lingyu felt Yan Lan's sudden breath, was slightly stunned, and then took a half step back, her face was slightly red, her eyes rolled, and she smiled coquettishly: "As long as you don't touch your pig's head, it's fine!"

"Haha, if you run into me together, I won't eat you again!" Yan Lan said with a smile and a joke.

"I'm afraid I'll eat you, pig's head!" Yan Lingyu glared at Yan Lan fiercely, then frowned and said thoughtfully, "Hey, it's really a headache, it seems that whoever I meet, I only have to lose." Among the seven people, it should be Linghe's younger brother to pinch it, haha, it's him, God forbid, let me pinch him, haha......"

Yan Lan glanced at Yan Lingyu angrily, then held his head in his hands, looked up at the sky and said, "There is still a tough battle in the afternoon, Sister Ling Yu, why don't you hurry up and recover." Look at you're sweating profusely, and you've just been fighting, but it's a lot of consumption!"

"Hey!" Yan Lingyu, who was in the excitement of rhapsody, suddenly drooped his head like a wilted eggplant and said, "That kid, it's too difficult, it took me a lot of soul power to get him." However, if the soul is strong, it is good! It would be great if the family also rewarded me with a Soul Purifying Fruit this time!"

Yan Lingyu looked at the sky again, her eyes were dotted with stars, and she was in a reverie with joy.

Yan Lan's originally smooth pace, because of Yan Lingyu's words, stumbled a few steps unawares, and then stared at this little girl who loves to daydream, and said with a smile: "Sister Ling Yu, I see your current state, instead of thinking about some panacea, it is better to hurry up and recover your vitality!"

"Obey, big pig's head!" Yan Lingyu pouted and walked towards a stone room.

At this moment, around the square, only a small number of clansmen temporarily left their seats, and most of the clansmen were in groups of three or five, chatting with great interest about the morning competition and speculation about the afternoon competition. Although the sun is shining, there are towering ancient trees to shade it, and there is a breeze, plus the companions of the same way to chat, it can be described as refreshing.

These clansmen, those who have a little cultivation, do not eat one or two meals without any harm. And the clansmen who have condensed into the Yuan Dan can absorb and accumulate the aura of heaven and earth, and it is okay not to eat for several months.

And Yan Yaoji, Zhou Tianfeng and other high-level people, surrounded by the family guards, entered the waiting room to rest. However, Yan Li always sat upright on the high platform and did not leave for a moment.

Yan Lan glanced at Yan Li from a distance, felt the approval in his father's eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, then turned around, slowly walked into a stone room, closed the stone door, and meditated.

The semi-finals in the afternoon, due to the consumption of the morning, are no longer simply higher than the level of cultivation, but also depend on who has the strongest recovery ability. However, compared to the ability to recover, Yan Lan has the Zen heart of kindness left to him by his mother, but I am afraid that no one in the Yan clan can match it.