At this moment, on the side of the training ground, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and at the same time, the sound of many women frolicking also floated over.

Yan Lan just wanted to enter the state of competition, but he couldn't help but look sideways and look into the distance, and found that it was the woman of the family who came to see the excitement, so he no longer distracted his attention, concentrated his attention, and solemnly looked at Situ Zhaonan in front of him, the spiritual yuan in his body was running slowly, and he was ready to shoot at any time.

Situ Zhaonan also cast his eyes over, and a trace of strange fluctuations suddenly flashed in his originally cold eyes, and then, swallowing his saliva, pulling the placket, and brushing his hair, his originally indifferent temperament suddenly became more excited.

Although Situ Zhaonan has a good mentality, he is still a child after all, and curiosity is inevitable, not to mention that at the beginning of his youth, the spring heart is gradually sprouting, and when he hears that there are women watching noisily, the pretending mature reason in his state of mind will naturally disappear.

"I didn't expect that Aunt Mu Luan actually brought the girl in the training hall, this is not good, as soon as you come, Zhao Nan's kid is afraid that he wants to be in the limelight even more, like this, it's me who suffers!" Yan Lan smiled bitterly to herself.

Shaking his head slightly, Yan Lan exhaled and his expression became solemn. He knew that this time, he had to show his real strength so as not to let the Yan family lose face. More importantly, he couldn't let his father not hold his head up in the family.

Yan Muluan is a coach of girls between the ages of 13 and 17. The training of the women of the family is not as hard as that of the men, and even when it is hot, they are moved to the training hall on the edge of the training ground to practice.

"It's been a long time since I've seen our family compete with other families!"

"Who will we send this time?"

"Hey, isn't that Yan Lan, how could he be on the field?"

“......”

A group of young and beautiful girls came happily like sparrows, and the discussion like silver bells made the solemn atmosphere of the competition venue suddenly disappear a lot.

"It's really a bunch of innocent girls, the enemy is still so happy at the moment, but it's a shame for my family to lose! The boy's life is hard, he has been trained to bear the future of the family since he was a child, and the amount of training is not at all comparable to the training of women in the family......" Yan Lan shook her head helplessly when she heard this, and her originally restrained mind was once again disturbed by the girl's tactful voice.

With a long breath, Yan Lan officially calmed down, and the preparations for the competition were already brewing. Raising his eyes, he saw Situ Zhaonan in front of him, who had already swept away the previous master's appearance, and in his eyes, the color of cold and resolute was gone, and he was just like a nymphomaniac, completely attracted by a group of beautiful girls from the Yan clan.

"The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, this is indeed true!" Yan Lan pursed his lips and couldn't help but smile. After being silent for a moment, seeing that Situ Zhaonan had not yet retracted his thoughts, he suddenly felt a little speechless, so he had to remind him, "Brother Zhaonan, you ...... Have you seen enough?"

"Oh...... Not...... Okay, please!"

Situ Zhaonan immediately realized his gaffe, his face turned red, he shifted his gaze in a little panic, took a deep breath, and stared at Yan Lan solemnly, and the spirit yuan around him was also running in an instant.

Situ Hengkong naturally noticed Situ Zhaonan's demeanor, he just smiled, there was no reproach in his eyes, and he had a rough temperament, and he also understood the truth of "which boy is not in love, which girl is not pregnant".

Seeing that the two of them were already surging in the competition, the people who were originally a little noisy immediately quieted down, and even the ignorant girls probably realized the importance of the competition, and they were suddenly silent.

Yan Lan and Situ Zhaonan looked at each other, and their momentum was rising. If you can't figure out each other's strength, you need to be at your best before you can attack.

Looking at the two of them who were silent, everyone was not in a hurry, after all, they were all cultivators, and they knew what it meant to be ready to go and move like thunder.

Suddenly, the corners of Situ Zhaonan's mouth twitched slightly, his fists clenched, and his figure disappeared in place. On the top of his right fist, mixed with the sound of breaking the air, he galloped towards Yan Lan.

"As soon as I came up, I was testing my fist strength, which was really unexpected!" Yan Lan's eyes opened, and in his pupils, Situ Zhaonan's fist shadow became bigger and bigger.

Suddenly mentioning Lingyuan, Yan Lan also rushed with a punch.

"Bang!"

There are no tricks, hard-hitting duels, the fist is deafening, the spirit yuan is scattered, and one move ends like this.

"Wow......" took three steps back in a row, and Yan Lan stabilized his figure.

Situ Zhaonan's eyes showed a hint of banter.

Situ Hengkong couldn't help but smile, his expression becoming more and more proud.

The Yan clan's hearts tightened, and the worry in his eyes became even stronger. Everyone could see that with Fang Cai's hard punch, Situ Zhaonan did not retreat a step, but Yan Lan took three steps back. Cultivate to the realm, and make judgments from above.

"Unexpectedly, even such an excellent Yan Lan failed to achieve a trace of ingenuity under that kid. ”

"The Situ family actually produced such a talented young man. ”

"It seems that this time, our clan is in a situation where defeat is inevitable, hey......"

Feeling the lament of the clansmen, Yan Lan exhaled lightly, stretched lazily, and shook his right hand casually, his face was light, but his eyes were sharp.

"Well, there were two hits. Yan Lan said calmly.

"Mediocre people do a lot of weirdness!" Situ Hengkong saw Yan Lan's disapproving appearance, and couldn't help but sneer secretly.

Situ Zhaonan's afterglow noticed the amazed gaze of the girl on the sidelines looking at him, and suddenly felt comfortable, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Next, I will let you know that I have more than two clicks." ”

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the condensed air. Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, but when they saw it clearly, they had already found that Situ Zhaonan's hand was only a foot away from Yan Lan's neck.

"Yan Lan be careful...... "There are many clansmen with advanced cultivation, and they couldn't help but remind in a deep voice.

"It's such a fast speed, this kind of speed, in my clan's youth group, at least in the top five. Yan Muxiong took a deep breath and secretly exclaimed.

"Well, it's not bad, but it hasn't left me defenseless. ”

Yan Lan suddenly found that a foot away, a hand quickly attacked, and immediately his body suddenly moved, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, his five fingers were slightly open, blocking an inch in front of Situ Zhaonan's right hand.

"Go back!" Yan Lan snorted coldly, and above his right palm, a powerful spirit element suddenly erupted, this spirit yuan gathered but did not disperse, accumulating more and more, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a bright moon in the sky, emitting a bright white color.

Situ Zhaonan suddenly chuckled in his heart, secretly screamed that it was not good, and was eager to retreat.

At this moment, the light cluster in Yan Lan's palm, like an extremely elastic ball, ejected out like an over-squeezed ball, and the speed was far beyond Situ Zhaonan's expectations.

With a bang, a visible shock wave spread out, and Situ Zhaonan's figure retreated, and he took five or six steps on the ground before he stopped. His right hand also felt slightly numb and trembled slightly, but this detail was quickly hidden by him in an instant.

Yan Lan looked indifferent, and her body fell to the ground, unharmed.

"Huh, in this confrontation, it was Yan Lan who had the upper hand......" Many onlookers were secretly amazed, and there was a hint of joy in their exclamatory tones.

"Although Yan Lan has the upper hand, it is still unknown who will be strong and who will be weak, who will win and who will lose. There are also clansmen with vicious eyes, who have seen a hint of clues.