Just when Yan Lan was surprised, the clansmen of the rival family next to him began to make noise again.

"Haha, I didn't expect such an important martial arts test, the Yan patriarch only gave the participating disciples a few spirit breaking talismans, and the broken family was stingy when he made a move. A member of the Pang family sneered sideways, his eyes revealing obvious disdain.

"Relying on a few broken talismans to deal with the geniuses of our clan is simply an itch in the boots, and it is in vain!" a member of the Zhou clan exclaimed proudly.

"Hehe, the competition will start later, and you will be able to see what it means to be a brick and a brick to use, and what it means to spend money like dirt. The poor people of the Yan clan, you should open your eyes and take a good look at it, ahahaha......" Another member of the Zhou clan also echoed, his exaggerated expression and hideous face made people feel the urge to kick his head.

Although it is difficult to refine the spirit rune, the spirit rune is the one that does not consume a lot of resources among all the magic weapons, but it is impossible for a family to not be able to refine even a few decent magic weapons.

In fact, the Yan people have the unspeakable secrets of the Yan people.

First of all, Tianlu's resources are not abundant, and most of the resources are controlled by the eight major forces, and the Yan clan only controls a very small part of the resources;

Secondly, the survival law of the jungle in heaven and land has led to the fact that the Yan clan must make the best use of its limited resources and refine the most powerful magic weapon. Therefore, there are very few resources to refine the magic weapons that those teenagers can use, and the refining techniques cannot reach the realm of turning decay into magic.

Just like the Zen Heart of Compassion on Yan Lan's body, it is also a kind of magic treasure, but the characteristics it possesses can be used by anyone who cultivates the realm. Unlike some high-grade magic weapons, low-level cultivators can't control or even use them.

Yan Lan's eyes were cold, and he slowly raised his eyes and stared coldly at those shouting people.

"It's really noisy!" Yan Lan fiercely unleashed a wave of invisible thunder soul power towards the most fierce Zhou clansmen.

The people of the Zhou clan suddenly stopped abruptly, their faces were sluggish, and their whole bodies trembled, but they reacted instantly, and their angry eyes glared at Yan Lan fiercely, as if they were going to bite and tear Yan Lan apart and dismantle them.

"Good boy, how dare you sneak attack your grandfather, can't you find death?"

The man gritted his teeth as he opened his palm, and a short blade leaped in his palm.

The rest of the Zhou clansmen were secretly shocked, this clansman's cultivation had reached the peak of the Dan stage, and he was actually attacked by Yan Lan unintentionally, and he lost his mind.

In battle, a breath of time can not only determine victory or defeat, but even determine a person's life.

They closed their abusive mouths one after another, squinting at Yan Lan, speculating on Yan Lan's strength.

However, some of them didn't think that Yan Lan was strong, after all, Yan Lan's attack was a sneak attack, and it didn't make their people lose their combat effectiveness.

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth raised slightly, and after the soul power was compressed more than twice, he was able to achieve the same attack effect as before with less soul energy.

"Okay, let's watch the martial arts test carefully!" Zhou Tianfeng glanced coldly at the Yan Clan's viewing platform, and impatiently stopped the impulse of his own clan that was about to explode.

"Don't be like these people!" Yan Yaoji patted Yan Lan on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'm not so bored now, and some things will definitely cost some people in the future. Yan Lan glanced at Zhou Tianfeng, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

Yan Yaoji coughed lightly, nodded and smiled, and said in a serious voice: "Lan'er, what I just gave you is a treasure handed down by my ancestors, called the Golden Silk Clothes, it is the armor of the eighth grade of the human realm, I originally wanted to give it to you early, but I am afraid that you will rely too much on the magic weapon and neglect to cultivate." The energy in the golden silk cloak can resist the onslaught of several strong people, and its body also has extremely strong defensive power. ”

"However, no magic weapon is omnipotent, all things are mutually reinforcing, and the energy of some attributes, even if it is very small, can corrode powerful magic weapons, so you must not rely too much on the golden silk clothes. ”

Yan Lan was slightly startled at first, then pursed her lips and nodded heavily.

Yan Yaoji said again: "The rest of the magic weapons are also a burden to you now, and you can talk about it after the melee." Presumably, the disciples of those great clans and factions will have stronger magic weapons, you must be careful. But you don't have to worry too much, you have a deep foundation, which is not comparable to ordinary geniuses, and ordinary magic weapons are dead things after all, and they need to be urged by manpower to release their power. The help of external objects is far less important than the cultivation of the body. ”

"Well, Lan'er understands!" Yan Lan smiled lightly, her eyes as calm as water, and she was not worried about what magic weapon her opponent might have.

This is the tenacity he has cultivated in the desperate situation of life and death in recent times.

He didn't even feel trembling when he stepped into the Uncursed Mountain Range, which was known as the Jedi, let alone facing these powerhouses of the same age!

"Boom!"

At this time, a powerful explosion broke out in the center of the venue, and the large-level martial arts test had already begun.

Yan Lan condensed his eyes, and saw more than twenty battle circles divided into the circle, all kinds of magic weapons and blades bombarded indiscriminately, and all kinds of energy flew violently, releasing wild fluctuations.

"What a spectacular competition!" Yan Lan couldn't help but exhale softly in his heart, the powerhouse of the large-level martial arts test was really extraordinary.

The audience around the venue naturally applauded vigorously, but only those family members who had players participating in the battle did not have that kind of jubilant interest, and they all frowned, worried about their own disciples.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

After a few breaths of time before the large-level martial arts test began, more than a dozen players were blasted out of the circle.

Yan Lan's sharp gaze was tightly locked in the circle, trying to find out some experience from the large-level martial arts test melee.

"You can't always fly!" Yan Lan found that those who flew up would often become the target of the combined attack of everyone on the ground, so they were easily sent out of the circle.

"Thou shalt not fight!"

"Don't be tough!"

"Don't provoke the huddlers!"

“......”

As time passed, the number of people in the circle became smaller and smaller, and Yan Lan gained more and more experience from it.

After the three incense sticks, less than half of the people were left in the circle.

Half an hour later, there were still more than a dozen people in the circle. These dozen people, all of them showed ruthless faces, and their eyes were full of fierceness, which showed that the dozen or so people who stayed behind were all people who had cultivated to be extraordinary.

Then, after two more incense sticks, there were finally only eight people left standing within the circle in the large-level martial arts test melee.

Yan Lingtian was also lucky to be one of the eight, but he was out of breath and looked like he was not very consumed.

"Okay, the eight of you, it's an honor to be a high-level martial arts test promotion personnel. The hanging elder of the Holy Sealing Sect said in a loud voice, and then shouted around, "Next, it's a junior martial arts test, please participate in the battle." ”

Yan Lan stood up, his fists clenched, his eyes bursting with confidence.

Yan Lingyu also stood up and smiled at Yan Lan, the jade hand patted Yan Lan's shoulder, and the corners of her lips floated with an encouraging smile: "Xiaolan, I didn't see your heroic posture last time, this time, let me appreciate your demeanor!"

Yan Lan turned her head and smiled, nodded, and said, "Okay, you have to look carefully!"

"Let go of your hands and feet, do a good job, we are optimistic about you!"

Cursed Niu, Sun Laozhu, Black and White Erlao, Yan Muxiong, Yan Muluan, as well as Yan Lingshan, Yan Linghe and other peers, all stood up and gathered around Yan Lan, some of them looked more nervous than Yan Lan.

Yan Lan handed everyone a relieved smile and said, "Don't worry, the little scuffle can't stop me." ”

With that, Yan Lan flew up, and Situ Zhaoyun flew forward and backward, flying towards the circle.