The immortal on the ground smiled: "Yo, the little guy Yanlan is really talking, Jinghong, can you see how he won?"

Broken Ruler shocked the rainbow and smiled: "This is enough to be called a secret." There is no need to exchange treasures for the next, as long as the predecessors are willing to reveal some secrets, they can know the truth. ”

Buzhen Immortal grinned and said: "Haha, Xiaohong, Xiaohong, you have learned the shrewdness of this immortal." According to Ben Xian's guess, Yan Lan's soul is extremely strange, even if it is the soul of a fierce beast, it is difficult to match. Moreover, in his soul, there is a strange smell, which has never been seen before, never heard of, strange and strange!"

"Little ...... Xiaohong!"

Broken Ruler stared at him, no one had ever called him so for hundreds of years. If it weren't for the person who shouted this title, but for the unfathomable untrue immortals on the earth, he would have gone crazy on the spot.

Broken ruler took a deep breath, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, his eyes were slightly condensed, he had seen Yan Lan fighting from afar, and when he noticed that Yan Lan's body suddenly erupted with the ferocity of an ancient beast, although he didn't know why, but at that moment, his curiosity about Yan Lan was extremely strong.

Kuang Yuanwu patted his chair arm and said excitedly: "Okay, Senior Brother Yan did what he said, and he didn't embarrass the sect." Haha, it's a pleasure, it's a pleasure!"

The blue sky was shining, and he looked at Yan Lan one level higher.

Fan Quan and Chu Zhu glared and shook their heads: "Demon, what a demon, no wonder even Senior Brother Leng Chuan will be deflated in front of Yan Lan, and he won't lose unjustly!"

The eyes of the four elders of the Zhan family flickered, Yan Lansheng, he was both happy and worried, it was really a mixed taste.

Qi Baqi and Huang Zhangmen kept murmuring in their mouths. I don't know what I'm talking about.

The middle-aged monk of the Xuan clan had sharp eyes and deep pupils. Killing machines are surging.

The red-robed old man in the Curse Valley looked calm. Always staring at Shi Qian, his expression did not change much.

......

At this time, when the three of Xuan Qi saw that Yan Lan had won, their competitive spirit suddenly soared, and they hurriedly surged with fighting spirit, beating their opponents back again and again, and they had no power to fight back.

A moment later, the voice of the silver-robed old man sounded above Luoyun Square: "Congratulations to Yan Lan, Xuan Qi, Shi Qian, and Zhao Yangbing for entering the top four." The other four people can apply to join the alliance at any time within six years, and can obtain the status of disciples of the alliance. The eight of you, lift the control of the Golden Scale King Python, and this alliance needs to take it back. ”

Yan Lan immediately lifted the soul seal of the king python, and with a wave of the sleeve robe of the silver-robed old man, he took back all the king pythons.

"Now. The semi-finals have been divided, and they will enter the semi-finals. According to the previous rules, it was ranked according to the fourth round of competition, with the first place fighting the third place. The second place is the fourth place, that is, Yan Lan vs. Shi Qian, and Xuan Qi vs. Zhao Yangbing. The two semi-finals will be played at the same time. There are no breaks. If the strength is insufficient, you can apply for a boycott. The four of you. Can anyone boycott the race?"

Yan Lan stood on the square and looked at the three of them. He shook his head.

The three of them also shook their heads. Xuan abandoned his gaze and swept Yan Lan hatefully, and in this semi-final, he missed Yan Lan again.

The atmosphere in the square is particularly quiet and solemn.

The three young people with the highest voices lived up to expectations and successfully entered the top four.

Before the competition, everyone was speculating who would win the only place among the four.

Everyone's predictions were all concentrated among the Tianjiao figures of those major clans, but in the end, they didn't expect that Yan Lan, who had no name, would occupy the only variable place.

Four rounds of competitions were carried out repeatedly, and the four of Yanlan never rested for a moment, which was tyrannical and devastating to their will, strength, and mentality.

Staying up to this step is enough to be called the pride of the sky.

Therefore, at this point, the vast majority of spectators can no longer despise Yan Lan, but put Yan Lan at the same height as the three of Xuan Qi.

However, many people still have a trace of prejudice in their hearts, thinking that Yan Lan has only reached that height, and has not yet been able to keep pace with the three of Xuan Qi.

The silver-robed old man was silent for ten moments, and then said: "Since you all don't quit the game, the semi-finals will be held immediately." Contest rules: Take out all your abilities and defeat your opponents. This round compares their respective cultivation and strength. The two winners will advance to the final round of the competition. Semi-finals, begin!"

At the sound of an order, Yan Lan's pupils shrank suddenly. Because, he felt the heavy aura of Shi Qian, which suddenly enveloped him.

"Yan Lan, if you are afraid of dying at my hands, you will lose this semi-final competition!"

Xuan Qi stepped into the air, glanced at Yan Lan, and his arrogant voice resounded throughout the square.

Everyone's eyes widened, they didn't understand, what was the deep hatred between Yan Lan and Xuan Qi?

However, if Yan Lan wants to defeat Shi Qian, it must not be so easy.

Shi Qian, the most dazzling Tianjiao in the generation of the Curse Valley, was as famous as Xuan Qi many years ago.

Everyone still remembers that when Shi Qian was sixteen years old, he was alone and stepped into the tiger valley full of fierce beasts, and when he came out of the valley, the terrifying scene of the beasts behind him surrendering and following.

Now, three years have passed since this incident, and no one knows what level of strength Shiqian has reached after three years of growth.

Everyone only heard rumors that although Shi Qian was in the Curse Valley, although he was young, even some elders had to respect him.

The untrue immortal on the ground said: "Tsk, Yan Lan's opponent, self-serving spell valley, is full of spells, and he is superb, even powerful beasts can't resist it." Taming beasts with spells is truly magical. Its spell tame supernatural powers, but I am afraid that for people, it will be more fierce. Yanlan's little guy finally gnawed the real hard bones. ”

As he spoke, the immortal glanced at Zhao Yangbing, shrugged his eyebrows and said, "Hey, Xiaohong, that disciple of yours is also extremely extraordinary. Ben Immortal thinks that your disciple may not be that kid's opponent!"

Broken ruler was expressionless, and said, "Oh, do the seniors think that Yan Lan's talent and strength are stronger than the disciples below?"

The untrue immortal on the ground smiled and said: "No, no, it's just that your disciple is only fourteen years old, the Xuan clan kid is eighteen years old, Yan Lan is seventeen years old, your disciple's cultivation time is still short, if you give him another three or four years, victory or defeat is unpredictable." ”

The four elders of the Zhan family had mixed emotions at this time, but there was one purpose that had never changed, and that was to obtain the Thunder Purple Eagle. But he didn't want to see Yan Lan strong, it was really contradictory.

Wuse's gaze was solemn for the first time, he didn't see Yan Lan very thoroughly, and it was difficult for him to win or lose this battle.

Kuang Yuanwu clenched his fists and sweated for Yan Lan.

Chu Zhu said quietly: "Alas, the prestige of that kid in Shiqian is not weaker than that of Xuan Qi. We have been away for many years, and we have heard of Shiqian's name for a long time. His ability is said to be that many elders in the Curse Valley are willing to bow down. It's hard to say whether Yan Lan can overshadow that kid in Shi Qian!"

Fan Quan nodded and said, "Yes, Shi Qian is not an ordinary person, it is said that ordinary elder-level figures can't help him." ”

Lan Tian squinted, and his mind echoed with Yan Lan's impressive scenes again and again, and after a while, he muttered: "Senior Brother Yan, you may not be able to defeat Shi Qian. ”

The red-robed old man of the Curse Valley frowned slightly, and for the first time, he looked at Yan Lan solemnly.

"Are you good at spells?"

Yan Lan stood quietly, looking at Shi Qian without moving, saying slightly in his heart, the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc!

No one would know that Yan Lan had faced the spell test of many spell powerhouses on the heavens and continents.

No one even knew that he had magical powers that were immune to spells.

This kind of supernatural power, even Nie You, and even the mountain people who don't curse the mountain, are amazed. (To be continued......)

PS: Good night, everyone. The progress will be accelerated, and the ending will be unexpected. Produced by the fairy, it must be a high-quality product, haha!