Looking at Pang Rui's provocation indifferently, Yan Lan chose to be silent this time, and did not have a battle of words with the opponent like in the previous family competition.

However, the most silent people are often the most terrifying.

The square of thousands of people is a little strange silent at the moment. Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Lan and Pang Rui. In the eyes of the clansmen, this battle was even more worrying than Yan Lan's battle against Yan Lingtian. Because of this battle, it not only involves Yan Lingyu's lifelong events, but also relates to the honor and dignity of the family.

The wind gently blew Yan Lan's clothes, lifted the long hair that he covered in front of his eyes, took a deep breath, his wide eyes gradually narrowed slightly, and his freely falling palms slowly condensed into fists.

This is the preparation before the upcoming move.

It's just that Yanlan has never been so solemn, never so deep as the sea and as condensed as ice!

If he could, Yan Lan really wanted to blast the arrogant Pang Rui in front of him into scum at this moment. But he can't do this, his strength can only be outstanding among the younger generation, compared to those old guys in Pang He, even if he uses the strongest hole cards, it is impossible to defeat the other party, and he may even lose his own life, and even implicate his own people into a situation from which they will never recover.

Although his own clansmen mocked him and even insulted him when he was young, compared to the entire family, the clansmen who mocked him were a minority after all. And without these insults, he might not have become so powerful. In addition, at least the clan has never murdered him, and compared to the bloody storm in the outside world, the trivial disputes within the family are really light.

Pang Rui stared at Yan Lan's indifferent eyes like ice, and his originally confident expression suddenly revealed a trace of panic, and a wave of tremors surged in his heart for no reason.

"Huh, how is it possible, how can I be afraid of that kid, it's ridiculous, he's just a thirteen-year-old little hairy child, no matter how talented he is, he won't be so strong, I've been trained by the family since I was a child, and my talent is not weak, why am I afraid of that guy?"

Pang Rui immediately shifted his gaze, trying his best to caress himself in his heart, his gaze suddenly condensed, and while operating his own spiritual element, he constantly sensed Yan Lan's breath, trying to find out his fatal weakness.

When the two are evenly matched, they first have to build up momentum, and then look for the opponent's loopholes. Of course, accumulating momentum is a necessary process for those with relatively low cultivation, but for those who can turn the river and the sea with a wave of their hand, the attack is as they please, and the so-called accumulation of momentum is just a movement of the mind.

The momentum of the two of them continued to rise, and the clansmen sitting around could faintly feel the coercion of a wave of energy. However, this energy coercion is still weak, and there is still a big gap compared to Pang He and others.

Yan Lan's eyes became sharper and sharper, and the golden energy absorbed from the Zen heart space had already been transferred to his fist; the power of the thunder soul in his soul had also been compressed by him into almost substantial energy, which was contained in his palm; as soon as his mind moved, the Hongming Jue suddenly operated, and suddenly, the huge qi of the five elements of heaven and earth was surging towards him, and the wind and clouds were faintly discolored.

The faces of thousands of people changed suddenly.

"This ...... What kind of trick is this, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, it is so domineering and powerful!"

"It seems that Yan Lan used a similar trick under the thunderstorm at the beginning!"

“......”

Many clansmen widened their eyes, swallowed their saliva from time to time, and looked at this magnificent scene in amazement, and couldn't help but increase their confidence in Yan Lan's defeat of Pang Rui.

Yan Muluan's eyes flowed, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, Yan Lan still has hole cards that have not been played." ”

"What kind of trick is this, I have never been in contact with the people of the Yan clan before!" On the sidelines, Pang He's pupils suddenly tightened, and he looked at Yan Lan from a distance, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The corners of Yan Yaoji's eyebrows twitched a few times inadvertently, the magic trick that Yan Lan cast made him very unfamiliar, but no matter what, as long as he could defeat the opponent, it didn't matter where the magic came from, the family did not stipulate that he was not allowed to practice other magic techniques, as long as he was destined to get it, he could cultivate. He smiled slightly, and his solemn expression gradually revealed a trace of anticipation.

"Soul Palm!"

Pang Rui suddenly snorted, and the momentum around his body suddenly exploded, only to see him face forward with one palm, and a glue-like spirit yuan lingered around his palm, as if it would be stuck if it was stained with a little.

When Pang He saw this, his slightly related eyes suddenly lit up, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Transformation Spirit Palm, the second-order middle-grade stunt of our clan, has the effect of eating away at the spirit yuan and eroding the opponent's body, I didn't expect Rui'er to succeed in overstepping the level of cultivation, now that kid from Yanlan has a lot of hardships to eat!"

Yan Yaoji and the elders looked at each other, their faces changed drastically, this spirit palm, they are no strangers, in the process of fighting with the Pang family before, I don't know how many family masters were damaged under this palm, even if they were lucky enough to survive, their bodies were damaged, their foundations were frustrated, and they almost became wasters.

"Yan Lan beware, this is the Pang family's second-order mid-grade stunt spirit palm, which can eat away at the spirit yuan and erode the body!" the four elders couldn't help but shout.

Pang He looked at Yan Yaoji and the others who looked nervous, and couldn't help but secretly feel refreshed, it was really a pleasant pleasure to be able to torture the opponent's mind before they fought.

"Transforming the Spirit Palm?" Yan Lan didn't have a trace of panic when he heard this, but the corners of his mouth showed a faint smirk.

"Shattered, Yan Lan!"

As soon as Yan Lan's ears were pricked, he saw that Pang Rui had already launched an offensive, and the spirit palm was in front of him, and the spirit yuan rushed towards him.

"Five Elements Sealing Thunder!"

Yan Lan's eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he let out a cheer that only he could hear. The fists were clenched tighter, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he screamed violently, facing Pang Rui's attack, and roared away.

The Five Elements Sealing Thunder is exactly a stunt that Yan Lan had an epiphany under the thunderstorm of the sky. It's just that what was exerted at this moment was far more powerful than that time under the thunderstorm. Because Yan Lan was in it, he also added a strong thunder soul power.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, and they didn't even dare to blink, for fear of missing the moment of victory and defeat.

Yan Lan ran wildly, his eyes were firmly fixed on Pang Rui's eyes, from the other party's eyes, he could see a trace of fanaticism, but under that fanaticism, there was clearly three points of timidity.

"Bang!"

Yan Lan only felt that she was slamming on top of a ball of slimy liquid.

However, he was not surprised.

The golden energy flowed out, and everywhere it passed, not only Pang Rui's spirit energy was devoured, but the huge and peaceful aura contained in the golden mangs made Pang Rui's boiling energy suddenly subside.

Pang Rui's fanatical eyes suddenly turned cold, he only felt that his spirit energy was dissipating at an incredible speed, even if he wanted to use the energy in his palm, he found that these energy was like being filled with lead, and it was extremely sluggish.

Pang Rui's cold eyes were suddenly filled with horror.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Yan Lan's fist changed palms, and the compressed thunder soul power, accompanied by the huge energy of the five elements, angrily blasted towards Pang Rui's palm.

"Bang!"

A second explosion shook the square. A figure, under the gaze of thousands of people, flew out of the light cluster, crossed a perfect arc, crossed a distance of fifty or sixty zhang, and smashed heavily at the feet of Pang He and the others.