Chapter 188: Pressing Forward
Yan Yaoji's voice was wrapped in huge spiritual power, so even if Yan Lan was fully focused on the silver python sword, he still heard Yan Yaoji's voice clearly.
Yan Lan was stunned, and her brows were furrowed.
He could imagine how much the patriarch was worried about his safety, and how much courage it would take for him to openly admit defeat, and he could also imagine what kind of ridicule and disdain those people of the rival clan would have given him and his people if he really admitted defeat.
When Ji Hao heard Yan Yaoji shouting like this, a trace of mockery rose at the corner of his mouth, he laughed contemptuously, and said coldly: "Boy, if you want to live, kneel on the ground and call Lao Tzu a master, Lao Tzu will definitely not hurt you half a hair." If you want to die and struggle, Lao Tzu will send you down to the Yellow Spring. ”
Ji Hao was not in a hurry to kill Yan Lan in one fell swoop, but tried his best to enjoy the process of cat and mouse. He likes this feeling of playing with his prey, he likes to watch his prey be driven to a dead end step by step, and finally, in despair, savor his lore that destroys his life.
Yan Lan heard Ji Hao's arrogant words, and his fist clenched suddenly.
"For the dignity of the Yan clan and the glory of the winner, I will never admit defeat. ”
Yan Lan clenched his teeth, and his sharp gaze seemed to be able to penetrate a qiē.
"I had to use the power of the Thunder Soul, but I didn't expect to be forced to use my trick so soon. ”
Yan Lan sighed slightly, and the majestic power of the thunder soul violently rushed towards the silver python sword and Ji Hao.
This blow, although it was not a saturated Thunder Soul attack, also consumed about twenty percent.
Yan Lan's powerful thunder soul power first bombarded the silver python, and suddenly, countless thunderbolts enveloped the silver python and made a sizzling explosion.
The silver python looked at Yan Lan angrily, and then roared with all its might, and the huge head shook violently, and a wave of energy suddenly exploded.
The silver python roared again, Yan Lan was shocked, the silver python actually pierced out of his thunder soul power unharmed, but it was smaller than before.
"Dare to hurt Lao Tzu's sword spirit, look for death!"
Ji Hao shouted angrily, and immediately restrained his mood of playing with Yan Lan, and with a loud shout, Lingyuan suddenly applied it to the silver python sword, and the sword spirit combined with the sword mang, and the double offensive came straight to Yan Lan.
"How can this be? The power of the thunder soul actually has little effect on the sword spirit? Or is it because my soul realm is not high enough?"
Yan Lan didn't have time to think about it, the power of the thunder soul he released, after some tossing by the silver python, only half of the power was left. He immediately blessed the power of Yicheng Thunder Soul again, and the target was directly aimed at Ji Hao.
If you can't capture the thief, then capture the king!
The attack speed of the power of the thunder soul is much faster than that of the sword.
Yan Lan's pupils tightened, and the power of the thunder soul suddenly attacked Ji Hao's body, only to see that the other party's figure was stagnant, and his eyes showed pain.
"Bastard, dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu!"
Ji Hao roared angrily, and immediately sacrificed a spirit rune, and suddenly slapped into the sea of knowledge, and the surging energy firmly stationed at the core of his soul, confronting each other with Yan Lan's thunder soul power.
Yan Lan naturally noticed such a change, and was shocked in his heart, and said, "This kid, how can there be so many magic weapons and spirit talismans on his body? Could it be that those geniuses of the big forces are just like him, and they use magic weapons to arm themselves to the point where they are not leaking?"
At this moment, Yan Lan personally felt that this martial arts test ceremony was not so much a confrontation of geniuses as the exhaustion of the elixir magic weapon, and behind it, it was the collision of family resources and forces.
If there is a world of difference between the two teenagers under the same cultivation, then there will be a gap in their strength that is difficult to cross.
Unless, the exercises practiced are particularly weird or domineering, or can make up for this deficiency.
"Die!" Ji Hao yelled angrily.
Yan Lan stared tightly, and the bloody mouth of the silver python had already blocked his vision. Immediately after, Ji Hao's sword rose into the sky, releasing an unbeatable momentum.
All around, the monks who supported Yan Lan shook their heads and sighed, while the people who supported Ji Hao showed a look of schadenfreude.
"No!" Yan Lingyu covered her eyes, unable to bear to see this bleak scene.
"Boom...... Boom ......"
With two compact explosions, Yan Lan was completely shrouded in the power of the silver python sword spirit and sword mang.
Everyone was shocked and stared.
Yan Yaoji's body trembled slightly, and he tried his best to suppress his voice again.
At this moment, he couldn't interfere with Yan Lan. He believes that the magical Yanlan will definitely have the ability to survive in a desperate situation.
Not only does he believe so, but many people in the Yan clan all have a trace of faith.
On the training ground of the Yan clan thousands of miles away, thousands of people of the Yan clan were looking forward to it, and the mirror array in mid-air projected the scene of Yan Lan's distress as if it were close in front of them.
Hundreds of zhang away, Yan Li, the father of Yan Lan, looked at the mirror array from afar, his expression was calm and resolute, and his eyes flashed with strange light, and no one knew what he was thinking.
The martial arts test venue, within the circle.
Ji Hao's eyes released a frenzied glow, and under this double bombardment, Yan Lan was seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Just when everyone was worried about Yan Lan's life and death, suddenly a figure flew up from the energy group, and it was not until the height of thirty zhang that he stabilized his figure.
"It's Yan Lan, he's actually fine!" Yan Linghe said happily.
Yan Yaoji frowned and breathed a sigh of relief, with his cultivation, he could naturally see that at the critical moment, Shi Yufu blocked this fierce blow for Yan Lan.
However, he only gave Yan Lan a stone talisman, and this was the first competition, and the only stone talisman was used up in the first battle, so what should I do next?
Yan Yaoji was happy, but also worried.
Yan Lan was suspended in the air, took a few deep breaths, and then looked down at Ji Hao coldly.
I saw Ji Hao raise his head, look at him playfully, and said disdainfully: "Haha, Yan Lan, I didn't expect you to use such a precious stone talisman so quickly." As far as I know, although the grade of this stone talisman is not very high, it is extremely difficult to refine, I think, for the Yan clan with few resources, there will not be too many resources wasted on the stone talisman, I will see what you rely on to defend me next!"
Yan Lan pursed his lips and was silent, this Ji Hao is right, Shi Yufu, he only has one.
He has five soul shaking talismans, but even his thunder soul power, under the support of Ji Hao's magical spirit talisman, can't play a big role, and the soul shaking talisman of the third grade of the human realm naturally doesn't have much effect.
Of course, it was not that the power of Yan Lan's Thunder Soul was invalid, but that he was now facing a competition, and he had to use every one of his strength carefully.
If you cast a saturated Thunder Soul attack, unless Ji Hao is protected by an extremely high-grade Horcrux, it will definitely be hurt ugly.
However, Yan Lan understood that the saturated Thunder Soul attack was a trick that he could only use when facing a Jedi.
Although his soul has been compressed twice, he can only perform one or two saturation Thunder Soul attacks. After the attack, the soul will fall into a state of depletion and will not be able to recover for a while.
Just as Yan Lan was pondering, Ji Hao jumped up, the huge sword light was even faster and sharper than before, and the fierce silver python sword spirit was also larger than before, and its eyes glowing with silver light were full of fierceness.
Yan Lan looked at the murderous Ji Trench, naturally he would not sit still, he flipped his hands, and the huge earth spirit energy suddenly formed dozens of defenses around his body, and at the same time, his body moved rapidly, dodging Ji Trench's attack.
"Die!"
Ji Hao slashed with a sword, Yan Lan's figure flashed, and the huge sword light slashed close to his body, and the sharp aftermath scratched his clothes.
As soon as Yan Lan avoided the sword, the silver python sword spirit roared from behind him, and he had to avoid it quickly.
The monks watching the battle looked at the battle in the sky above the Circle, some shook their heads helplessly, and some smiled.
"Haha, Brother Trench, kill the Yan boy. The yellow-haired young man of the Ji family roared.
"Yes, kill him, anyway, it doesn't matter if he lives or dies, he doesn't kowtow and admit defeat, he will offset his life. The red-haired young man of the Ji family said proudly.
Yan Lan sensed everyone's disappointment in him and the killing intent that everyone in the Ji family had towards him, so he did not panic, but suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart with all his might, his eyes were like water, and his expression was like ice.
Although it is constantly dodging, it is not a wolf.
"Trench, don't make trouble, hurry up and end the competition, next, you still have a tough battle to fight. The cold and smug voice of the Ji family patriarch resounded over the venue.
"Yes, Patriarch!"
Ji Hao smiled coldly, his body stopped suddenly, the silver python sword pointed upward, and the sword spirit returned to its place, and suddenly, a silver energy penetrated the person and the sword, suddenly producing a terrifying fluctuation.
"Hey, it's such a strong fluctuation, this sword, even if it's a monk in the Huadan period, it's difficult to take it lightly!"
"Okay, the game is over, if you don't admit defeat, I'll erase you, and when you get to the underworld, don't blame me!"
Ji Hao smiled fiercely, and the powerful silver sword slashed towards Yan Lan with the momentum of thunder and clouds.
Yan Lan's pupils tightened suddenly, and he felt the silver sword light, generating an extremely strong energy, locking himself, and his body could not be avoided.
However, he did not appear in the panic and panic that everyone imagined.
Just when the Silver Python Sword was only three zhang away from Yan Lan, Yan Lan's squinted eyes suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth floated with a cold arc.
"Your arrogance, stop here, it's time for my show. ”