With Yan Muxiong's order, the eight test venues suddenly staggered with figures, fists flashing, and cheers. From time to time, there were wonderful things, and the clansmen got up and applauded. The square, which was originally somewhat solemn and quiet, became more and more noisy in the struggle of the teenagers.

"It seems that Sister Ling Yu, it shouldn't be difficult to get this competition. Yan Lan stood far away and smiled.

Because Yan Lingyu's opponent was a fifteen-year-old boy of the same age as her, and his cultivation realm and soul realm were both lower than hers, so if she didn't cross the level and cultivate into any big moves, defeat was inevitable.

Looking at Yan Lingshan's opponent again, the age was even seventeen years old. However, judging by its momentum, it is a few points weaker than Yan Lingshan, who shot furiously. Sure enough, there were less than ten moves in the fight, and the opponent was defeated and retreated. until he was pressed out of bounds and surrendered to the defeat.

And Yan Lingrui is as his name suggests, and he is unstoppable. His opponent was sixteen years old, and the two sides only looked at each other, and they were blasted out of the field by Yan Lingrui, extremely domineering and domineering, and they saw the clansmen applauding, while many team members were staring at each other, obviously shocked by Yan Lingrui's domineering strength.

"I've been holding back for a long time, but this time, I must release the resentment in my heart. In the first competition, it is natural to be powerful, and to be ruthless!" Yan Lingrui's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, enjoying the cheers of the clansmen.

Yan Lingrui smiled confidently, and in the admiring eyes of some girls, he walked to the sidelines proudly, standing with his hands in his hands, completely living up to the low-key and forbearant appearance of his usual training.

"Rejoice, my people, and I will make you cheer for me even more fervently. Yan Lingrui squinted his eyes slightly, standing proudly, enjoying the waves of cheers of the clansmen.

"Such a strong offensive, I really don't know if I can do it with that punch!" Yan Lan clenched his fist and licked his lips with his tongue, but there was an urge to try it in his eyes.

The stronger the opponent, the more Yan Lan's fighting spirit can be burned. It was a fanatical and cold fighting spirit, and it was also a kind of fighting spirit that made the opponent shudder. This is also Yan Lan's strong will honed in long-term training beyond imagination.

With the defeat of the last team member, the competition of the eight competition venues is over.

"Next, please go to No. 1 to No. 16 in order to the No. 1 to No. 8 test venues. ”

Yan Muxiong's voice of shouting made the long-awaited clansmen even more boiling.

Because, in this group of competitions, there are not only Yan Lingyi, who is superior in strength and uninhibited, Yan Linglong, who is beautiful and outstanding in cultivation, Yan Linghe, who is talented and strong-willed, and Yan Lan, a legendary young man who erased the family's glorious record, defeated the genius of the Situ family, and survived the thunderstorm.

Such a colorful group member is really a feast for the eyes, and the clansmen can't wait to have a few more pairs of eyes, so that they can see the excitement of each competition.

Yan Lan and Yan Ling are facing each other from afar. It stands to reason that at the age of fourteen, you can qualify for the competition, and your talent is also excellent. Yan Lingyuan participated in the competition this time, and his goal was to enter the top 16. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came up, he ran into Yan Lan, and immediately lost his confidence, with a bitter face.

"Yan Lan, I think, I'd better give up, so as not to be ashamed!" Yan Lingyuan said with a bitter face.

"Brother Ling Yuan, how can you give up the competition easily, why don't you fight me for a hundred rounds, and then go down happily. Yan Lan didn't pretend to be humble, both of them knew the difference in strength between each other, so there was no need to say anything hypocritical and flattering. Yan Lan's face was full of smiles, and above his fists, Lingyuan was rolling, full of fighting spirit.

"Xiaolan is really, whoever he sees, even if he is a day older than him, will call him brother. But I know etiquette so well, my sister likes it!" Yan Lingyu had already jumped to the edge of Yanlan's competition venue, standing proudly, but when she said to herself the word "like", she suddenly noticed something, her face turned red, and her ears became a little hot.

"Okay!" Yan Ling Yuan saw that Yan Lan was unpretentious, generous, and quite proud, and immediately took off a wry smile, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he shouted, "A hundred moves is a hundred moves, you have to be careful, lest I accidentally win, you can't cry!"

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth grinned, and he said with a smile: "If you have any ability, you can do it with all your might!"

With Yan Muxiong's order, the second round of competition began.

"Be careful!" Yan Lingyuan mentioned Lingyuan and rushed towards Yan Lan.

"You can let the horse come!" Yan Lan pursed her lips and smiled, and her eyes were blazing. Now, Yan Lan has a strong fighting spirit for the competition. Only the first war can vent the pride in my heart and the burden that has been pressed on my heart for ten years.

With the addition of fists and feet, Lingyuan overflowed, and Yan Lan and the two fought widely, and the tiger and tiger were mighty, which attracted the clansmen to applaud continuously.

On the high platform, Zhou Tianfeng stared at Yan Lan's figure, but frowned and said secretly: "This kid doesn't look so strong, his current opponent has a good talent, but when it comes to real strength, he can't do more than ten moves under Xiao'er." This time, the two of them made dozens of moves, but Yan Lan did not have an overwhelming advantage, and it seemed that he was a little inferior to Xiao'er. ”

The color on Zhou Tianfeng's face was even stronger, and even the strength of his beard increased a lot. Behind him, Zhou Yuxiao also showed a slight look of contempt, obviously Yan Lan's performance disappointed him. The strong should defeat the opponent as quickly as possible, how can there be such a thousand entanglements.

All of this was seen by Yan Yaoji. However, he didn't say anything, except for some confusion about why Yan Lan fought a protracted battle, his expression didn't change much.

Because they have to face the next round of competition, most of the players choose to fight quickly so as not to consume too many spirit yuan. Especially in the face of opponents with a huge disparity in strength, it is the best strategy to fight quickly and quickly, such as Yan Lingrui, with the power of one punch, the winner will be divided, and the consumption of Lingyuan is almost negligible.

In fact, not only these high-ranking and powerful people have these thoughts, but many clansmen who have not seen Yan Lan's strength in the past also show their doubts slightly, and they are quite puzzled that Yan Lan does not quickly defeat his opponent.

The number of 100 moves, it is said to be a lot, but in fact, between the staggered fists and feet, it will soon be in the past.

With a punch of "bang", Yan Lingyuan's figure took a few steps back, before he stood firm, took a deep breath, shouted "happy", and then bowed to Yan Lan and said: "I lost, you kid, I admire!"

After speaking, he didn't act cowardly, and simply went off the stage.

Yan Lan smiled slightly, and also arched his hand towards Yan Lingyuan, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. In addition to not wanting to crush this outstanding young man's self-confidence and respecting his hard training on weekdays, he also wanted to vent his inner fighting spirit. The strong fighting spirit is also a headache when it weighs on my heart.

Although there is a battle of 100 moves, Yan Lan only sees the moves, and there is not much pressure, so the consumption is not much, and it can be recovered with a slight adjustment. As soon as he turned around, he saw Yan Lingyu's eyes full of joy and gave him a thumbs up. The corners of Yan Lan's mouth twitched, and her mood became quite relaxed.

At this moment, many clansmen watched the process with a sigh of relief, and they didn't know what medicine was in the gourd in Yan Lan's competition. "Could it be that his strength is boasted by his clansmen?" some clansmen were slightly puzzled.

At the same time that Yan Lan was puzzling, several other competitions were wonderful, which aroused the emotions of the clansmen and their voices!