"Tiangang Peak, Lei Mad represents this peak. Elder Sun shouted with interest.

"Let's let Yan Lan represent Benfeng. Elder Ren also shouted with a spring breeze on his face.

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In a moment, the disciples of the four peaks had all been selected, and they stood side by side in front of the four of Qinghong, their faces all showing the joy of youth and superiority.

Through Qing Hong's personal arrangement, Yan Lan fought against a disciple of Tianbei Peak, and Lei Mad fought against a female disciple of Tianyou Peak.

The two battles were carried out at the same time, and Lei Mad defeated the opponent with three strikes and five divisions, and looked at Yan Lan with a proud expression fighting with the opponent. Yesterday, Qian Rong had already added fuel and vinegar to smear Yan Lan, and said Yan Lan's extraordinary strength, he asked himself that among the four peaks, no one was his opponent, but unexpectedly, there was more Yan Lan, and Nie Ran, who was in the Hua Dan period, had no power to fight back.

After a long period of victory, Lei Maniac became eager to possess glory, he stared at Yan Lan, who had been fighting for a long time, the original worries in his heart were dissipating little by little, and the full meaning of battle became more and more intense.

On the open space, Yan Lan was fighting fiercely with his opponent with his sword, his eyes were always keen, just because the opponent was humble and peaceful, not like Zhao Lie and Qin Hao and others who were arrogant and domineering, so he had a good impression, although he had a means to win, but he didn't want to crush the opponent's beliefs, so he accompanied him for a long time.

At this moment, Elder Sun saw that Yan Lan was not as quick as Lei Maniac to defeat the enemy, his eyes narrowed, and he smiled at Elder Ren: "Old man Ren, our Lei Mania has already ended the competition, you Yan Lan seem to be a little struggling, is the old man going to go to sleep, wake up and see them divide the winners?"

Elder Ren shook his beard and said angrily: "Cut, it is just easy to break, Yan Lan has always been calm and relaxed, and he does not fall behind at all, he has his own plans, how can you figure it out?"

The time for a stick of incense has come, Yan Lan feels that he has finished warming up, and if he continues to fight, not only will everyone be impatient, but the opponent will also notice that he has not gone all out, so he immediately shouted loudly, and performed the sword scroll stunt, and knocked the opponent's sword to the ground in the blink of an eye.

The opponent was stunned, and immediately picked up the sword, and bowed his hand respectfully towards Yan Lan, with a look of admiration.

Yan Lan also put away his sword and gave it back.

Subsequently, everyone's eyes were all focused on Yan Lan and Lei Madness.

One is a lonely person seeking defeat in Tiangang Peak, and the other is a person who has not tasted defeat in Tianzuo Peak, both of them have reached the stage of transformation and dan, and both have unique means, who wins and who loses, exciting.

The competition between the two began immediately, because the previous competition was also conducted at the same time, fair and just, and everything depends on personal ability.

The corners of Qian Rong's mouth widened, and he looked at Yan Lan with a smug face, looking forward to seeing the scene where Yan Lan was openly defeated by Lei Mad. When he thought of being humiliated by Yan Lan yesterday, he was indignant in his heart.

Yan Lan stood on the white-stone paved square with his sword, his eyes stared directly at the purple-haired young man in front of him, although Lei Mad looked arrogant, but from his eyes, he could not see the slightest intention of despising the enemy.

He took a light breath, and all kinds of eyes were projected around him, some were purely watching the play, some were watching the battle with an open mind, some hoped that he would win, and some hoped that he would lose...... He couldn't change other people's minds, and he didn't want to care about other people's eyes, because he saw the precious trust in Ziyi's eyes, as well as the most precious attachment of the girl.

The huge flat land, above the peak, in the distance is an endless sea of clouds, above the head is the clear blue sky, Yan Lan quietly watched the scenery in front of him, and his mind suddenly jumped out of this competition.

He knew that the peaceful days would not last long, because he could not stay in Tiangang Sect comfortably forever, and the bloody killing outside was far more cruel than the fighting of the disciples in the sect.

Yan Lan clenched the sword in his hand, it was just an ordinary sword, because he was unwilling to use the sharpest sword to point at his fellow disciples.

The purpose of those swords is to devour the blood of the enemy who makes him gnashed his teeth the most.

"Yan Lan, you are the opponent who makes my blood boil, come out with your sword. Lei Mad held the Thunder Guiding Sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yan Lan.

"Yan Lan, pay attention to the sword in his hand, as well as the thunder trick he cast. Elder Ren shouted abruptly.

When Elder Sun heard this, he shook his head and smiled: "Old man Ren, save your effort, don't you think it's too late to remind you now?"

Elder Ren glanced at Elder Sun angrily, in fact, he didn't know much about Lei Mania, otherwise he would have told Yu Yanlan some information about Lei Mania.

Yan Lan's eyes froze, his gaze focused on the tip of the Thunder Guiding Sword, and his keen soul power had already sensed the thunder energy flowing in the sword.

"This is not an ordinary sword, but it is not comparable to my Thunder Sword. ”

Yan Lan whispered in his heart, then slowly drew his sword, leveled the tip of the thunder sword, and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that Senior Brother Lei has led the prestige of the Thunder Sword, and being able to try its edge today also makes my heart surge, Senior Brother Lei, don't show mercy to your subordinates." ”

After that, Yan Lan pinched the sword technique, stepped on the mysterious steps, and the magic sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake out of the hole, and attacked the thunder treacherously.

Yan Lan first chose hand-to-hand combat, because melee combat saves spiritual power, long-range competition, every time you perform a big move, it needs to consume a huge amount of spiritual power, and it is not appropriate to squander spiritual power before knowing the specific strength of the opponent.

Lei Mad snorted lightly, the spiritual power around his body skyrocketed, and the sword flashed brightly, and he immediately fought with Yan Lan magnificently.

The huge sword gang slammed into each other, making a shocking sound of gold and iron, and the lightning of the sword flashed rapidly, making people dazzled.

Qinghong sat upright on the main seat, looking at Yan Lan and Lei Mad with a pleasant face, and his eyes flashed with approval from time to time.

Qing Yu is the first seat of Tianzuo Peak, after knowing that Qing Xuan died, he has been turned into the official first seat, his eyes are always on Yan Lan, and in his heart, he naturally hopes that Yan Lan will win.

Qingye is white-clothed and victorious, his body is as light as a leaf, and his thin face is difficult to have too many changes in his expression, only his sharp eyes always fall on Yan Lan, as if looking at a future sword sage.

Qingshu is full of smiles, jade hands play with the ends of her hair casually, although the cultivation is profound, the status is extraordinary, but there is no sense of oppression from above, as if the big sister next door is close and easy-going.

Yan Lan has set up dozens of defenses around his body, the sword body is full of spiritual power, every time he blocks a thunderous blow, his hands are faintly numb, if it weren't for his strength, I'm afraid that the magic sword will fly away.

After the half-pillar incense, Yan Lan saw that the thunder madness was getting braver and braver, and the edge of his body was getting higher and higher, and he had the potential to overwhelm him, so he immediately pursed his lips and smiled, and the energy of the five elements of heaven and earth swarmed, and the momentum of the Tiangang sword technique rose sharply, and the momentum of the thunder madness was counterpressed in an instant.

Seeing this, Lei Mad was shocked in his heart, his spiritual power was strengthened, and the wind swept the remnant cloud sword technique immediately, and the momentum rolled straight towards Yan Lan.

Yan Lan's sword body was horizontal, and the wind and remnant clouds also came out, and the momentum did not fall in the slightest.

"Boom!"

The stunts collide and the momentum is shaken.

Yan Lan saw that the spiritual energy in front of him exploded, and in order to avoid the edge, he stepped back three feet. At the same time, Lei Mad also took a few steps back, and the two of them stood still at the same time.

"Senior Brother Yan, fighting with you is very happy, for the sake of winning and losing, you and I should each perform their own stunts!"

Lei Maniac looked proud, his voice was like thunder, and he fought with Yan Lan, he had no resentment, he was arrogant, and on the thunder sword, the slightest thunder flashed suddenly, and the momentum was compelling.