Following the eyes of the top eight in the melee, everyone also knew their opponents.

Yan Lan glanced at Situ Zhaoyun and found that his gaze was fiercely fixed on a young man from the Martial Sect.

"Wu Zong is also the peak of the second-rate strength of Tianlu and Tianlu, I don't know who is better between Situ Zhaoyun and that kid. Yan Lan thought secretly.

The Elder of the Holy Sealing Sect shouted: "You have all won the jade slip now, and there is another number in the jade slip, this is the order of your competition, please be sure to remember it." ”

Yan Lan's heart moved, and he knew that his number was seven.

Subsequently, everyone returned to the family viewing platform, and the first group of contestants was Pang Xiao and a teenager in the top eight.

The Elder of the Holy Sealing Sect shouted: "The rules of the duel are very simple, if you go out of the Circle, you will lose, if you take the initiative to admit defeat, you will lose, and within the Circle, you will not care about life and death." ”

Yan Lan sat beside Yan Yaoji and stared at Pang Xiao with interest, hoping to see the attack routines and cultivation techniques from him.

In less than a stick of incense, Pang Xiao actually blasted the young man out of the circle, and what surprised Yan Lan even more was that Pang Xiao actually did not use his incomparably mysterious Annihilation Life Technique.

Yan Lan shook his head in disappointment, but the people of the Pang family next to him cheered insolently.

"I'll just say that Pang Xiao is amazing, hehe, he won in less than a stick of incense, haha, those so-called geniuses, in front of Pang Xiao of my clan, are just paper-paste. A member of the Pang family shouted, his eyes glancing towards Yan Lan from time to time, obviously meaning something.

"Of course, the genius of my clan is not comparable to a cat or a dog. Another member of the Pang family smiled proudly in the direction of the Yan clan.

The Yan people naturally saw the thorns in their words, and they were all angry and murderous. However, because Yan Yaoji warned everyone not to succeed in verbal disputes, after everyone glared angrily a few times, they stopped paying attention to the Pang clown.

They believe that strength is far more convincing than words.

Many spectators praised Pang Xiao's strength, which made the Pang family even more carried away.

The second group of competitions was between Situ Zhaoyun and Wuzong's disciples.

Yan Lan immediately raised his interest, Situ Zhaoyun has been constantly provoking him, he wants to see what Situ Zhaoyun is capable of making him so arrogant.

Situ Zhaoyun's battle can be described as extremely exciting.

The disciples of the Martial Sect have cultivated outstandingly, and the recipes are ever-changing.

Situ Zhaoyun relied on the Purple Thunder Fist alone, coupled with his special skill Thousand Thunder Seal, he was actually able to do it with ease, and he did not fall behind at all.

After the three incense sticks, the two have not been able to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

Yan Lan frowned, and said in his heart: "Could it be that guy Situ Zhaoyun, what other powerful stunts are there to press the bottom of the box...... Hmm? His Thousand Thunder Seal is obviously more domineering and powerful than in Xishan, but if he wants to defeat that kid from Wuzong, I'm afraid it's not so easy. ”

The competition lasted for half an hour, and the two were still fighting.

The spectators began to let out impatient heated discussions.

"Are these two evenly matched?"

"Maybe, the Situ family and the Wu Sect are both the pinnacle of second-rate forces in heaven and land, and the fight between the two parties will be a bitter battle. ”

"Hmm...... Something is wrong......"

Among the spectators, there were many people with extraordinary insight who gradually noticed the subtle changes in the competition.

Yan Lan's soul power caught these messages, and his brows furrowed slightly, quite puzzled as to what was wrong.

At this moment, Situ Hengyi's expression was flat, and he couldn't see his joy or anger, but the Sect Master of the Martial Sect chased after Wuzhen, but his brows were tightly locked, and his face gradually became solemn.

Yan Lan noticed this slight change, and immediately condensed her eyes and carefully observed the figures of the two.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Beside him, Yan Lingyu, who had been paying attention to Yan Lan, noticed his relieved expression, and came over curiously and asked, "Xiaolan, what are you laughing at, do you know who wins and who loses?"

Yan Linglong and other outstanding juniors of the Yan clan all pricked up their ears. At the beginning, Yan Lan had accurately judged the-for-tat duel between Yan Lingshan and Yan Lingrui in advance in the family martial arts test.

At this moment, the two people in the circle are even more outstanding, and it is undoubtedly more difficult to judge who wins and who loses.

Yan Lan turned his head and smiled, and said, "It's hard to judge the outcome or defeat, but I can see the strategy of Situ Zhaoyun's kid." ”

"Strategy, what is it?" Yan Lingyu asked with a frown.

Everyone in the Yan clan was staring at Yan Lan, and the monks from the second- and third-rate forces next to him were also looking at Yan Lan curiously. Even some members of the Situ family listened attentively to Yan Lan's next words.

Yan Lan smiled smugly and said, "Situ Zhaoyun knew that the strength of the Martial Sect disciples was not weak, so he did not adopt a blitzkrieg, but used a protracted battle. At this moment, the disciples of the Martial Sect seemed to be as light as a swallow, but they were already a little sluggish compared to the beginning. But Situ Zhaoyun's figure is even faster, and the tricks he released are more domineering than one move. At present, it depends on whether the disciple of the Martial Sect has any powerful hole cards, or whether he is pretending to be like this. ”

"Oh!" Yan Lingyu nodded slightly, and then turned her gaze to the venue.

The rest of the crowd also nodded thoughtfully, watching the competition intently.

After another incense stick, the two sides began to use some spiritual runes and magic weapons, and the sound of explosions spread everywhere, feasting the eyes of the audience.

At this time, more and more people began to notice the abnormality within the circle.

The figure of the disciples of the Martial Sect became more and more sluggish, although they had a magic weapon to protect their bodies, but after all, the body began to be powerless, and the magic weapon of Situ Zhaoyun was also strong, and the spirit runes continued to be sacrificed, and the hands and feet of the disciples of the Martial Sect gradually became panicked.

"Bang!"

After an explosion, Situ Zhaoyun struck a thousand thunder seals, carrying a powerful spirit rune, and slammed it on the martial sect disciple, causing the latter to fly upside down and unstoppably out of the Circle Realm.

The Martial Sect disciple stood up, his face pale, panting, and his eyes flashed with unwillingness.

However, if he goes out of the circle, he will be defeated, and he can't help it if he is unwilling.

Yan Lan looked at Situ Zhaoyun who was standing indifferently, and in him, he saw an unfathomable potential. Because at this moment, Situ Zhaoyun's breath was actually calm, except for the consumption of some spirit yuan, there was not much loss.

"I didn't expect that the disciples of the eight major forces would be eliminated so quickly. In the past, there were very few disciples of the eight major forces who were eliminated so quickly. ”

"It seems that the Situ family has spent a lot of money cultivating this kid!"

“......”

The monks watching the battle cast admiring glances at Situ Zhaoyun one after another.

Yan Lan noticed everyone's admiration for Situ Hengyi, and there was a hint of solemnity between her eyebrows. It's not that he can't see everyone praising Situ Zhaoyun, but he feels a little pressure that he has a potentially powerful opponent.

Of course, this pressure only made Yan Lan pay more attention to the other party, and it did not affect his mood.

In the next four competitions, the genius teenagers of the eight major forces fully demonstrated the momentum and strength that the big family should have, and they all defeated their opponents within half an hour.

There are even two people who have suffered extremely heavy trauma, and if they do not devote themselves to recuperation, it will inevitably affect the foundation.

"The seventh group of competitions - Yan Lan of the Yan clan, against Ji Hao of the Ji family. ”

At this moment, everyone's eyes, no matter which force they were, were all focused on Yan Lan.

Yan Lan heard the Holy Seal Sect Elder call out his name, he slowly stood up, smiling, his surroundings were up and down, as if there was a high-spirited momentum, although he couldn't see it, everyone could still feel a strong battle intent.

This kind of fighting spirit made everyone's blood boil.

They have always been curious about whether Yan Lan's strength is as amazing as rumored.