Yan Lan jumped down from the secret room and landed a moment later. He looked up and saw that the secret room was actually three zhang below the ground, that is, the dark iron stone above his head was three zhang thick.

Immediately, the entrance of the cave was closed, and the secret room was dark and lightless, and the five fingers could not be seen.

However, for monks, the sight is only the most superficial way to detect external objects, and the power of the soul is the main means of exploration.

"This martial arts test venue, it's really a big deal, such a huge amount of Xuaniron Stone, I'm afraid that I will have to empty several Xuaniron Stone veins!" Yan Lan exclaimed.

Yan Lingtian's grim face eased and said with a smile: "Presumably, the resources of Tianlu a long time ago should be much richer than now!"

Yan Lan nodded, and his soul power swept around, and said, "The secret room is divided into two, Brother Ling Tian, I'll go to another room to cultivate." With that, Yan Lan walked over.

"Yan Lan!" Yan Lingtian suddenly shouted.

"Well, what's the matter?" Yan Lan turned around and asked suspiciously.

Yan Lingtian frowned tightly and said in a low voice: "The future of the family depends on you. You must win the martial arts test leader, and all of our clansmen will take care of you, because only you can save the family, and only you are the hope of the family's future survival. ”

Yan Lan's heart tightened, he didn't expect that Yan Lingtian, who had always been arrogant, would actually say such a thing.

"Brother Ling Tian, we are all the hope of the family's future, so we all have to protect ourselves well and strive for victory. Yan Lan said resolutely.

Yan Lingtian smiled helplessly, shook his head and said, "Yan Lan, although you have experienced a lot of things, there are still many things that you can't see clearly. The disciples of those first-class forces all began to cultivate in their mother's womb, and it can be said that they cultivated with all their strength, and even used many ancient secret techniques to improve their cultivation. ”

"They have cultivated for ten years, which is better than ordinary people's cultivation for decades. Some people have performed tricks that are even unheard of. The magic weapons and blades they carry are even more powerful than you can imagine. So, at most, I can only fight for the quarterfinals. But you are different, not only are you gifted, but you are also favored by heaven and created extraordinary, so your future must be limitless. ”

"Therefore guard your possessions, and do not give others a reason to usurp them. If someone else forcibly takes it, our people will do their best to fight to the end. Perhaps, you will hold out until the day when you are strong enough to sweep the heavens and continents. ”

Yan Lan frowned, biting her lips and teeth from time to time, thoughts surging in her heart.

Exhaling heavily, Yan Lan nodded and said, "Don't worry, no matter how strong those guys are, I'm not a muddy guy." If they show me mercy, then I will have to destroy the geniuses that the family is proud of. ”

Yan Lan's words revealed great confidence and ruthlessness.

Now he is no longer the ignorant teenager who only knows how to cultivate, and only knows how to fight for himself and his father.

He already understands how sinister the struggle for life and death is, and how cunning the human heart is. Therefore, when dealing with the enemy, we must let go of the pity and kindness in our hearts.

Hearing this, Yan Lingtian nodded, then sat cross-legged and entered the cultivation state.

Yan Lan walked into another secret room and looked around, although the spirit yuan was abundant, it was not as good as the Zen heart space.

As soon as his mind moved, Yan Lan stepped into the Zen space, and the mysterious golden spiritual energy surrounded him comfortably like a mother's embrace.

Yan Lan's soul entered the soul element, and continued to accept the refining of the thunder soul energy, while trying his best to compress the soul.

His soul power has only been compressed more than twice now, and if he can compress it only three times, his attack power will definitely increase several times.

Now, the power of the thunder soul is his greatest reliance, so he has to do his best to improve the soul realm.

Time, like an hourglass, passes slowly.

An hour passed quickly. For cultivators, it is often a matter of days, months, or even years, and an hour is nothing at all.

Therefore, during the waiting period, all the spectators were not in a hurry, or closed their eyes and recuperated, or exchanged their heads and ears.

The large-level martial arts test has officially begun.

Yan Lingtian was awakened by Yan Yaoji's spiritual sense and walked out of the secret room.

After a strict draw of lots, Yan Lingtian's opponent was a young man from the Zhou clan.

In fact, this lottery arrangement is quite strange. It was not a mixed draw of sixteen people, but eight people who stood out in the melee, and the lottery decided to fight against a certain disciple of the eight major forces.

In other words, in the first round of the duel, the disciples of the eight major forces all faced off against the eight people selected by the melee.

Yan Lingtian and the young man of the Zhou clan looked at each other before the war.

The competition of the large-level martial arts test is conducted one-on-one.

The eight competitions lasted for four or five hours before the curtain came to an end.

Yan Lingtian was a genius of the Yan clan, but he had participated in melee battles before, coupled with the extreme talent of the young people of the Zhou clan, and he was unparalleled in cultivation, after a war of attrition that lasted for nearly an hour, Yan Lingtian was helplessly defeated.

However, although he was defeated, he was still glorious, because the arrogant and domineering youth of the Zhou clan was dragged by him to the exhaustion of Lingyuan.

Yan Yaoji and everyone of the Yan clan comforted Yan Lingtian, and the elder of the Holy Seal Sect announced that the junior martial arts test was underway.

Yan Lan's spiritual consciousness left in the secret room, after being summoned by Yan Yaoji, walked out of the Zen heart space, jumped up, and jumped onto the family viewing platform.

Yan Lan took a deep breath, only to feel that the spirit yuan around him was abundant, and the soul power was much sharper than before after several hours of tempering.

"Please come and draw lots for the top eight. The Elder of the Holy Sealing Sect stood in the air and shouted loudly.

"Lan'er, go, it's time for you to show your strength. Yan Yaoji nodded and smiled.

Yan Lan smiled faintly, and his figure swept towards a high platform below the center of the venue.

Seeing that the eight people had arrived, the elder of the Holy Sealing Sect said leisurely: "In this stone box, there are jade slips that record the names of the disciples of the eight major forces participating in the battle, and each of you draws a jade slip, and the name in the jade slip is your opponent." ”

Yan Lan nodded in response, and lined up in the line, drawing jade slips in turn.

A cold jade slip arrived in the palm of his hand, Yan Lan pulled out his hand and held it tightly, with a cold expression.

Everyone of the Yan clan stared at Yan Lan even more nervously, eager to know who his opponent was.

"Use your spiritual sense to probe into the jade slip, and you will know your opponent. The Elder of the Holy Sealing Sect said coldly.

The entire martial arts test venue was quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the eight people. In this year's martial arts test ceremony, the weight of the junior martial arts test far exceeds the large-level martial arts test.

Yan Lan took a long breath and probed into a spiritual sense, and then a familiar name appeared in his mind.

"Ji Trench!"

Yan Lan groaned softly, and his eyes immediately flashed with fierceness.

Trench -

is the genius of the Ji family who is old and old, and is regarded by the family as the pearl of the palm;

is the young man who spoke disrespectfully in front of Yan Lan and kept calling himself Lao Tzu;

is the guy who threatens to trample Yan Lan under his feet, beat him into a cripple, and beat him into a pulp;

Yan Lan raised her eyes and looked at Ji Hao, who was sitting upright on the Ji family's viewing platform, and a playful smile flashed in her eyes.

Everyone was stunned, and then they all looked along Yan Lan's line of sight.

"Yan Lan's opponent is actually Ji Hao, tsk, Ji Hao is the pearl of the Ji family, Yan Lan is going to gnaw this hard bone as soon as he comes up, I'm afraid it will be very difficult!"

Some monks who knew a lot about Ji Hao whispered one after another.

Everyone in the Yan clan also looked calm. Although the Ji family is located in the western part of Tianlu, the name of Ji Moat, even if they are far away in the eastern region of Tianlu, they are like thunder.