Yan Lan's eyes locked on Yan Lingyi, and he saw that Yan Lingyi seemed to be casually pinching the bamboo stick, and he didn't see how he behaved, and with a wave of one hand, the bamboo stick was nailed to the stone wall, leaving less than three inches outside.

Many clansmen exclaimed in amazement, and some teenage girls screamed and screamed, full of spring. Yan Lingyi's chic and casual attitude, this outstanding achievement, is really very lethal to the girl.

Yan Lan's pupils tightened suddenly, and she said secretly: "It seems that Sister Ling Yu is right, Brother Ling Yi is really hidden, this shot should be less than seven points of strength." ”

Just as Yan Lan was pondering, a sturdy figure jumped out of the crowd, he waved his fist the size of a sandbag, gritted his teeth, and let out a muffled snort in his nose, and then the bamboo stick came out of his hand, and everyone only saw a flash of light, and the bamboo stick was nailed to the stone wall fiercely.

"Whew, Ling Shan actually shot more than eight inches into the stone wall!" everyone exclaimed as they looked at the bamboo stick that was barely the length of their little thumb exposed.

"Ling Shan...... Lingshan ...... Ling Shan ......" The clansmen in the northern district suddenly shouted, and the sound was wave after wave, and the momentum was really arrogant.

Yan Lan smiled and said in his heart: "Brother Ling Shan, when is it, go all out!"

On the high platform, Yan Mufeng saw this scene, and there was an invisible smile on the corner of his mouth. Yan Lingshan is his only heir, seeing his son behaving like this, coupled with his strong strength and the position of the patriarch, I am afraid that he will be nine out of ten.

"Yanling River. After a few people, there was some commotion among the clansmen, and many people shouted loudly.

"This guy has been competing with me, I don't know how deep the shooting pick can shoot!" Yan Lan immediately walked out of his thoughts, staring at Yan Linghe motionlessly.

Yan Linghe took a deep breath, the spirit yuan on his right hand surged, and as soon as he bit his teeth, the bamboo stick galloped away. After the sound, Yan Lan saw that only more than three inches of the ten-inch-long bamboo skewers were exposed.

"Huh......" Yan Linghe exhaled deeply and smiled quietly, obviously quite satisfied with his performance.

"Haha, you see, although Linghe in our Eastern District is young, his strength is not weak, compared to the four geniuses in your two districts in the north and south, it is not far behind!"

When it was Yan Linghe's turn to play, it was naturally not far from Yan Lan. After several teenagers with outstanding grades came on the field, the eyes of the clansmen finally fell on Yan Lan.

This young man who has brilliant achievements comparable to his predecessors in weight-bearing training, the boy who defeated the other party in the competition with the genius boy of the Situ family, and the boy who miraculously survived under the earth-shattering thunderstorm, what kind of achievements will be made is undoubtedly what many clansmen are most concerned about.

Of course, most of the clansmen did not see Yan Lan level the family record with their own eyes, did not see Yan Lan defeat the genius of the Situ family, and did not personally see or even believe that Yan Lan could survive the thunderstorm. Therefore, Yan Lan's appearance aroused their curiosity.

At this moment, the entire square suddenly became quiet, and the clansmen from the east, west, north and south districts were not as noisy as the geniuses in front of them.

Yan Lan gently pinched the bamboo skewer and pondered, "Do I want to keep a little strength too?"

However, in a short period of time, Yan Lan was not allowed to think too much, and between his thoughts, he walked in front of the Xuantie stone wall.

"In order not to have any accidents, I still showed eighty percent of my strength, which is relatively stable. ”

Yan Lan's eyes froze, his right hand Lingyuan urged, and then he snorted softly, and the thin bamboo sticks shot away with the sound of breaking the wind.

With a "bang", the bamboo sticks broke into the stone wall, and a stream of stone foam erupted.

Everyone stared at it, and the bamboo sticks were inserted into the stone wall for more than seven inches. This result surpassed the vast majority of team members, only a little worse than Yan Lingyi, Yan Lingshan and others.

"Look, we have capable people in the Eastern District, too!" said a member of the Eastern District clansman triumphantly, and his words also broke the silence of the audience.

"It turns out that the rumors are true, then Yan Lan does have some skills!" Those clansmen who were originally a little skeptical of Yan Lan's strength couldn't help but have a little more belief in their eyes, and at the same time, their looks of expectation were also more intense.

"Hehe, a genius is a genius, at a young age, you can surpass many older peers, this competition, it seems to be a little exciting!"

"However, I see a lot of children, but they don't do their best. Yan Lan can enter the top eight, which is a good result. ”

"yes, he's still young, after all. Well, in the family competition in recent decades, the best result of the thirteen-year-old is to enter the top eight, which is extremely difficult!"

"There's no way, the family competition has been a place for sixteen or seventeen-year-old children to compete for glory all the time, and the family lets young children participate in the competition, not expecting them to achieve any good results, it is nothing more than sharpening their actual combat experience and feeling the pressure of battle. At the age of thirteen, if you want to be sharp, it is impossible. After all, geniuses also need time to accumulate strength. ”

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After seeing Yan Lan's shooting, the clansmen talked a lot about this talented young man. Everyone unanimously agreed that Yan Lan was indeed a genius, and then his strength was at most as good as the best result of the thirteen-year-old family in the past hundred years, and entered the top eight. As for the top four, it must be under the control of those sixteen or seventeen-year-olds.

On the high platform, Zhou Tianfeng's eagle eyes flashed, and after staring at Yan Lan for a while, his face was relaxed, and he let out a dry laugh: "Brother Yaoji, the noble Yan Lan, this kid, is indeed not simple, it seems that in the martial arts test ceremony more than four months later, your family has another trump card!"

Yan Yaoji raised his eyebrows without a trace, and said with a smile: "Hehe, where is Brother Tianfeng, the Zhou clan is now developing like the sky, even above the two major families of Tianlu Ouyang and Nangong, there is the limelight of the first clan in Tianlu, and the genius disciples in the clan are endless, for example, the one behind you, who is not yet fourteen years old, is sharp, full of sharp momentum, and so strong, I am afraid that those sixteen or seventeen-year-old strong people in our clan are not their opponents!"

"Hehe, Brother Yaoji has praised it, these young people of the Yan clan are also hidden people!" Zhou Tianfeng heard this, and there was a faint look of pride in his expression.

The Zhou family, in the past hundreds of years, after the painstaking development of successive patriarchs, has become the head of the Tianlu Crane from the original position of being the best among several major families. Today's Zhou clan is growing in momentum, like the sky, and is among the best among the first-class forces in Tianlu. On the other hand, the Yan clan has long been reduced to a second-rate force in heaven and land, and ranks low among the second-rate forces. And the young man behind Zhou Tianfeng, named Zhou Yuxiao, is even more talented and outstanding.

Originally, he Zhou Tianfeng was reluctant to come to participate in the Yan clan competition this time, after all, the Yan clan is no longer a Tianlu clan, although it used to be alongside the Zhou clan, but for hundreds of years, it has been worse every year, and naturally he has lost interest in watching the performance of the weak. However, he heard that within the Yan clan, there was actually a young man who could survive under the five-colored sky thunder, but it aroused his great interest. So, he took Zhou Yuxiao, a genius in the clan, to watch Yan Lan in person.

However, Zhou Tianfeng looked at Yan Lan carefully, but found that there was nothing unusual about him, and he couldn't help but smile secretly, feeling that the Yan clan had exaggerated Yan Lan's escape under the thunder, and it was expected that he was just talented, and it was not so magical that it was so magical.

"Xiao'er, take a good look at the competition of the geniuses of the Yan clan, among them, there are your opponents in the martial arts test ceremony. Zhou Tianfeng did not shy away from it, and admonished him in front of Yan Yaoji.

Yan Yaoji's brows furrowed silently, the young man beside Zhou Tianfeng made him feel that at the martial arts test ceremony, the Yan clan wanted to achieve a better ranking, and the pressure was even greater.