When Shi Qian spoke, he looked arrogant, with a hint of expectation, a hint of stubbornness, and a hint of mystery.

As a talent who has not been encountered for thousands of years, Shi Qian has a kind of arrogance in his bones, which can be said to be unruly or arrogant.

Even if he gave up the war against Yan Lan, Shi Qian did not have a trace of humility or fear, as if everything was under his control, and even abandoning the war was part of his control.

The hegemon is not limited to immediate gains and losses, and is not afraid of temporary victory or defeat.

Yan Lan squinted his eyes and looked at Shi Qian, he originally thought that he could see Shi Qian very thoroughly, but at this moment, Shi Qian's figure suddenly blurred, becoming deep and condensed, and elusive.

"Previously, when I was in Tianlu, I also encountered a similar thing of abandoning the war, but it was an internal fight, and it didn't hurt to take a step back. ”

"At this moment, it is a beast taming competition, 600,000 people came to watch the battle, and there are strong people such as the broken ruler and the rainbow, and even the untrue immortals on the ground are also here, as a strong man, and I have nothing to do with it before, on such a major occasion, I give up the war, it is not to see me fight with Xuan Qi, it is so simple. This person is scheming and difficult to figure out. ”

"However, I have no grievances or enmity with Shi Qian, no matter how scheming Shi Qian is, he will never give up the terror. Xuan Qi seems to be impulsive and violent, and his eyes are empty, but he is also an extraordinary person. It's just that Xuan Qi disdains to play shady tricks on me, he wants to defeat me openly and win back the dignity that belongs to him. ”

Yan Lan sighed for a few breaths, and arched his hand: "Your Excellency gave up the war so much, don't you feel a pity?"

Shi Qian shook his head and said, "It's a pity, I have my own sense of proportion." Next, this battlefield. It belongs only to you and Xuan Qi, I look forward to your extraordinary style. ”

Anyway. Shi Qian put his hands behind his back and stood proudly. Fall on the hanging stone of the Curse Valley.

The red-robed old man glanced at Shi Qian, did not speak, but fell his gaze on Yan Lan.

In mid-air, the silver-robed old man was stunned for a moment, quickly came back to his senses, and shouted: "In this battle, Yan Lan, the representative of the Zhan family, won." ”

The silver-robed old man was a little puzzled, in the past, the beast taming competition and the semi-finals were all about fighting to the death. Why didn't there even make a splash in the semi-finals of this animal taming competition, which is really unexpected.

At this time, Xuan Qi stood up, his cold gaze, like a blade of light, slashed sharply at Yan Lan's body, and the edge of his mouth raised a cold arc.

He was looking forward to the moment. It's been a long, long time, hundreds of days and nights, and there has always been a figure in his sea of knowledge. Lingering.

At the beginning, he fell into a disadvantage with one move, and he didn't have time to make a great move. He was dragged back by the family elders, although the elders of the Xuan clan did not punish him in any way. But he always felt that he had always been high up and respected. It's no longer so flawless.

There is a guy named Yan Lan, who has become the only dark spot in his dazzling life.

In every sober moment, he hated to cut Yan Lan with a thousand knives, and hated to have to choose a means to kill Yan Lan.

However, compared to Yan Lan's life, his glory and his pride are more important.

Therefore, defeating Yan Lan openly is the best way to show his majesty and light to those old immortal guys of the Xuan clan.

At this time, Yan Lan also cast sharp eyes at Xuan Qi, and his hatred for Xuan Qi and anger towards Xuan Qi were also monstrous. If it weren't for Xuan Qi doing a lot of evil in the Frost Country, Qing Xuan would not have died, and Tiangangmen would not have been in a mess and almost destroyed.

The whole square was silent.

Everyone was aware of the surging hatred between Yan Lan and Xuan Qi, and the final decisive battle between the two of them would definitely be endless, and there would be no possibility of giving up the battle.

One is the Tianjiao of the Xuan clan that has not been met for thousands of years, and the other is the character who has defeated several geniuses in a row, so that the Tianjiao Shiqian, who has not been met for thousands of years, have all abandoned the battle, and the two of them will fight fiercely, what kind of ending will it be, it is exciting to think about.

At this time, Wuse, who had been sitting quietly, finally stood up, and the eyes of the ancient wells were full of solemnity.

In Wuse's eyes, Xuan Qi, like Yan Lan, made it difficult for him to see through.

Wuse is also a high-minded and arrogant person, and after traveling for more than ten years, he found Yan Lan alone, and his talent is comparable to him. Now, compared to him, Xuan Qi is also a match.

The four elders of the Zhan family and the eight heads of the family behind them were all silent, Yan Lan could come this far, and they were no longer qualified to ridicule.

The middle-aged monk of the Xuan clan frowned, there are already four elders of the Xuan clan, and they are lost in the hands of Yan Lan, and Xuan Qi still doesn't know about this matter. After all, this matter is too incredible, and the high-level of the Xuan clan can only block the news, so as not to disturb the hearts of the clan.

"Yan Lan has the ability to kill the elders, and my clan has the ability to kill the elders. The two of them seem to be the darlings of heaven, whether it is talent or chance, they are all jealous talents. What would it be if they played all their hole cards......

The middle-aged monk of the Xuan clan spoke secretly, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Kuang Yuanwu and the others clenched their fists, they had already heard that Yan Lan and Xuan Qi had a grudge against each other, and the battle in front of them was not a decisive battle, but a battle of life and death between the two of them.

At this time, even the untrue immortals on the ground restrained their giggling expressions, staring at Yan Lan and Xuan Qi with interest.

Broken Ruler Jinghong looked at the immortal staring expression, and said softly: "Senior, can you see who can win between the two of them?"

The untrue immortal on the ground smiled lightly and said, "Xiaohong, you asked the same question again." Well, for the sake of your curiosity, Ben Xian can only say that if the two of them fight, there will be a leak of heavenly opportunities. How much you and I can discern depends on our own creation. ”

"Heavenly Leak!"

The broken ruler took a deep breath, the untrue immortal on the ground was called a half-immortal, and it was by no means a wasted name, he originally faintly felt that something was wrong, and as soon as the untrue immortal said this, his eyes suddenly became sharper.

Shi Qian stood beside the red-robed old man, his eyes were solemn, but his heart was boiling, and he murmured: "Last night, when I fell into a dream, in the dark, a voice came, saying that today's beast taming competition, the final final will be a fateful battle, if I look at it with all my heart, I will definitely gain great understanding." In this battle, is it really Yan Lan and Xuan Qi. ”

"It's just that if I didn't have this illusion, facing Yan Lan today, I would have hesitated to give up the war......"

Shi Qian's eyes flickered, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

......

Yan Lan and Xuan Qi stood face to face, a hundred zhang apart, between the two, the momentum was like a rainbow.

The silver-robed old man looked at the tense momentum, took a deep breath, and shouted: "This year's beast taming competition, the final battle, Xuan Qi against Yan Lan. ”

As he spoke, the silver-robed old man raised his right hand, and the soul mark in his palm suddenly lit up, and suddenly, the sky and the earth were dark, the wind was howling, and a feeling of suffocation instantly enveloped everyone.

Yan Lan looked up and saw a purple eagle with a wingspan of thousands of feet, with a peerless ferocity, descending impressively. (To be continued......)

PS: Good night, everyone!