"Although I have a deep foundation, due to suppressing my cultivation, my cultivation realm is one point lower than his, and the second-order Heavenly Sealing Palm consumes more energy, so such a confrontation must be unfavorable to me. ”

Yan Lan suddenly realized where his weakness was, and immediately snorted coldly, relying on his thick foundation, he frantically mobilized an energy that ordinary Yuan Dan mid-stage cultivators could not bear, and violently poured it into his right hand. Suddenly, the whirlpool in his palm expanded by a few points, and the power of the twist was increased several times.

"Not good!"

Situ Zhaonan didn't expect Yan Lan to be so crazy, and immediately mobilized a huge amount of energy and poured it into his right fist.

"Bang!"

Between the two hands, due to the accumulation of too much energy, they finally lost their balance, resulting in a violent explosion.

A wave of air, like the furious waves of the sea, swept away in all directions.

Many disciples of the Yan family, because of the suddenness of the incident, before they had time to defend, they were suddenly overturned. Even a clansman with advanced cultivation needs to wave his hand and release an energy to block the explosive energy coming from the impact.

Under the cover of the dazzling light, in the clear energy, the two figures shot towards the back respectively.

Two figures landed at the same time. After landing, he failed to stabilize his body, and his feet kept retreating to cushion the force of the explosion and rebound.

Seeing the backward figures of the two of them, getting closer and closer to the boundary line behind them, Situ Hengkong, Yan Muxiong, and many Yan clan members all gasped, looking nervously at the young men of their respective families, and measuring the distance from the boundary line.

Yan Lan only felt that at the moment of the explosion, his brain was blank. When the body hit the ground, he came to his senses. This ability to wake up quickly is due to the arduous soul training on weekdays.

"It's not good, you can't go out of bounds. ”

Yan Lan gritted his teeth, and in the dantian that was on the verge of drying up, he squeezed out a little spirit yuan, and his whole body let out a "bang" tremor, and his right heel, two inches within the boundary line, stopped.

"Hoo ......"

Many Yan clan members were relieved and put down their hanging hearts. The palms of his palms were soaked with sweat at any time, and he seemed to be more nervous than Yan Lan, who participated in the competition.

At this moment, Situ Zhaonan was also trembling, and he stopped three or four inches away from the boundary line, and there was a fear in his heart: "If it weren't for my fierce attack before, I would have pushed that kid closer to the boundary line behind him, maybe this retreat, I would have withdrawn from the boundary line." ”

Seeing that Situ Zhaonan did not withdraw from the realm, Situ Hengkong also exhaled a breath of turbidity, and suddenly looked up to Yan Lan a lot higher in his heart. After all, in the Situ family, under the age of fifteen, no one could force Situ Zhaonan into such a situation.

Although the superiority of the two is not obvious in this duel, the appearance of the two has changed greatly.

Situ Zhaonan's right hand, up to most of his right chest, his clothes were all shattered, revealing his fair skin. The hair that was originally tied up has been scattered, and his face is a little pale. He was originally arrogant, but at the moment he didn't look much different from ordinary little Hanako.

Yan Lan looked slightly better. His face was slightly pale, his hair was slightly messy, and his right hand and his right chest were all turned into dust. It's just that there are many holes in the clothes, which are attacked by Situ Zhaonan's flowing thunder and lightning energy, but the body itself is fine.

Situ Zhaonan looked at Yan Lan in surprise, obviously he was holding the moon with all the stars, but he didn't expect that someone his age would have such a strong existence.

The girl of the Yan family on the sidelines, seeing Yan Lan and the two of them looking so embarrassed, left the issue of family glory behind, and "giggled" to cover her mouth and laugh.

Yan Lan noticed the laughter of some family girls, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, and by the way, she handed over a little contempt.

"Brother Xiaolan, when did you become so tough?" Yan Lingyu covered her pink lips and exclaimed incredulously. She and Yan Lan have often stayed together since they were children, but they didn't realize that his strength had reached such a point.

"I didn't expect that the thirteen-year-old Yan Lan could actually become a big hurdle for my family's competition!" Yan Linglong's apricot eyes were also flickering. The strength that Yan Lan showed at this time was already comparable to their sixteen or seventeen-year-old people.

At this time, Yan Muxiong noticed that Yan Lan and Situ Zhaonan, and the spiritual yuan in the dantian were almost exhausted, frowned, took a few steps forward, stood in the competition area and said: "Senior Situ, after a competition, the talent and strength of the two juniors are breathtaking, and now the situation of the two of them seems to be unable to fight anymore, it is better to end in a draw, what do the seniors think?"

Yan Muxiong's move was not because he was afraid of losing, but after this battle, he discovered Yan Lan's unparalleled talent. Such talents need to be protected, and the temporary battle for victory and defeat is irrelevant.

"If such high-grade seedlings are destroyed in my hands, those old guys in the family, reproachful spittle, I'm afraid they will drown me!" Yan Muxiong secretly smiled bitterly.

At this moment, Situ Hengkong also had similar thoughts in his heart, but he was a little unwilling. The genius of the family that he was proud of came to provoke everyone, but he ended up in a draw, and his old face was a little unbearable.

"Nan'er, do you want to continue to compare?" Situ Hengkong asked softly.

Situ Zhaonan frowned, looked at Yan Lan coldly, and said, "If the victory or defeat is not scored, how can you give up." ”

Situ Hengkong nodded with satisfaction and said, "My Nan'er will continue to compete, as for you, it depends on what that kid means." ”

Yan Muxiong set his eyes on Yan Lan to ask for Yan Lan's opinion.

"I haven't knocked that kid down yet, and I can't give up!" Yan Lan said calmly, nodding slightly at Yan Muxiong by the way.

Yan Muxiong frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and groaned for a while, so he had to sigh and slowly withdraw from the competition area.

Situ Zhaonan said to Yan Lan: "Can you continue, if you can't, just admit defeat." ”

Yan Lan smiled lightly and said, "Your condition doesn't seem to be better than mine." If you want to admit defeat, then you should also admit defeat. ”

Situ Zhaonan's expression was solemn, and he quietly looked at the girl on the sidelines, after this competition, he didn't get any benefits, his embarrassed appearance was given by Yanlan, and what was even more uncomfortable was that in front of this group of beautiful girls, he made himself so embarrassed and lost the capital to show off his might, which made the young man's heart so unhappy.

"Well, since you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, then I'll fulfill you. Situ Zhaonan pretended to be deep and said.

On the sidelines, the Yan clan people were a little stunned. The two Lingyuan are gone, how can they compete, do they want to be like ordinary little children who have no cultivation, hugging each other to compete in strength?

"Do you want to compete with me for soul power......" Yan Lan's heart was a little clear. At this point, if you still have to compete, it can only be compared to soul power.

Suddenly, Yan Lan's eyes became solemn. This was the first time he had tested his soul power in the true sense of the word.

"Next, you have to be careful. The corners of Situ Zhaonan's mouth released a sneer.

"My soul realm has reached the peak of the third grade of the human realm, even those of my clan who are sixteen or seventeen years old, the soul realm is not bad, and the second grade of the human realm. Soul power is my strongest strength. Situ Zhaonan's eyes released a confident smile.

Legend has it that the soul power is divided into three realms: heaven, earth and man, each realm is divided into nine grades, one is the lowest, and the nine is the highest. The cultivation of the soul is the most difficult, and every time you improve a product, your spirit needs to endure super tempering. Therefore, most cultivators focus their cultivation on the improvement of their cultivation, and the tempering of their souls is weaker.

Moreover, the competition of the soul is more invisible, more thrilling, and more vulnerable than the struggle of cultivation. If you are not careful, the soul is wounded, and it is more difficult to recover than if you are physically wounded. Therefore, ordinary cultivators do not use their soul power unless they have nothing to do with themselves.

"Let the horses come, I'm not afraid of you. Yan Lan clenched his fists and stood up, and his arrogant expression appeared on his face without reservation.