The two looked outside the courtyard, and a member of the Yan family was hurrying over outside the door.

Before he could get closer, he shouted, "Miss Yanling! Today's competition among the clans! How did you get here? ”

"What?" Yan Ling was stunned for a moment, and said in shock, "Isn't the clan competition next week?" ”

"Didn't this, this, this lady tell you?" The man asked, somewhat awkwardly.

"What do you mean?"

What is Li Yuhui doing?

The Yan clan called himself Yan San, and he explained: "During this time, there have been many loose cultivators in S Province, and Madame wants to take this opportunity to invite them to come and see the talents of our Yan family, so this is ......."

But seeing that the faces of the two siblings were getting darker and darker, their voices became quieter.

Yan Ling's dumb voice popped out two words: "Despicable." ”

With that, she bowed to Yan Fenghuan with a serious face, and prepared to leave.

Either way, she must go to this competition!

But before Yan Fenghuan could speak, Yan San stopped her: "Eh, Miss Yan Ling!" ”

Yan Ling turned his head to look at him.

"This, this place is no longer in the Yan family's martial arts arena......" Yan San said embarrassedly.

Although I don't know what the Yan family comparison looks like, Yan Fenghuan still sighed twice and laughed: "It's down." ”

Yan Ling was a little impatient: "Where is it?" I'll rush over on my own! ”

"I'm afraid not, this time the venue is a secret treasure land borrowed by Madame Ask the Lingwu Bureau, I'm afraid you haven't been to ......"

Looking at Yan Ling, who had already clenched his fists, Yan Sanxin panicked, I'm afraid that this errand is not here to scold?

simply said that Fenghuan came out and played a round: "Okay, let's rush over first!" ”

"You, too?" Yan Ling was shocked.

Yan Fenghuan nodded with a smile: "I really want to see what kind of genius this is." ”

has already taken the limelight, but it still needs this means to escort.

So a few people, under the leadership of Yan San, rushed to the competition venue.

On the way, Yan Ling seized the time to introduce Yan Fenghuan to the Yan family.

The Lingwu Contest is a grand event in the Lingwu world of Huaguo, and each recorded Lingwu family is eligible to select five players to directly compete in the official competition.

The Yan family has always had a convention that before the Lingwu competition, there will be a round of competition within the clan.

Survival of the fittest, the five strongest Yan family members will get these five places.

Yan Ling was originally a very potential star in the new generation of the Yan family.

Now it has reached the fifth level of the Yan family's inheritance, which is a big sensation in the Yan family, you must know that Yan Kongling has also been at the fifth level for a few years.

This time, many people are very optimistic about her.

But her cultivation was still at the peak of the second order, and it was difficult for her to pose any threat to Yan Kunling, who was at the middle level of the third order.

Speaking of this, Yan Ling gritted his teeth: "Is she so unable to tolerate me?" ”

Not only did the competition time change, but even the venue was quietly changed.

And when she came to the end, she clearly wanted her to be a stepping stone for Yan Kongling.

However, Yan Lingyue really didn't comfort people, but just repeatedly chanted on the side to let Yan Ling calm down, do his best, and don't fight to the death with Yan Kunling.

But at this time, Yan Ling was already a little dizzy, and what he was thinking about was how to "cut Yan Kunling under the horse".

Naturally, I was even more angry when I heard this.

"How can you grow other people's morale and destroy my prestige!" Yan Ling's face was full of unacceptability.

Yan Lingyue was helpless: "Yan Ling, you calm down, the situation is unfavorable at this time, if you have a hot head and just want to fight with Yan Kunling, then the game will be very disadvantageous." ”

"I'm not afraid of him! Even if he doesn't get a place this time, I will not let him enter the top five! ”

Yan Lingyue really has a headache, and it is really difficult for the spirit of the words above to persuade her.

Yan Fenghuan, who had not spoken since he got into the car, quipped after hearing Yan Ling say this: "Who taught you this way of killing 800 enemies and losing 1,000 yourself?" ”

Yan Ling was stunned, embarrassed: "I ......"

She didn't want to lose a thousand to herself, but the difference in strength was there, and she didn't adjust her condition at all.

Being able to do her best to pull Yan Kongling out of the top five is already the best situation she can think of.

In fact, the biggest possibility is that she will really fulfill Li Yuhui's wish and completely become a stepping stone for her precious son.

But she absolutely can't accept this!

Even if it is really the same end, she has to pull Yan Lingling as a companion.

Looking at the "fierceness" on Yan Ling's face, Yan Fenghuan patted her back with a smile: "Don't be afraid, isn't it just a mid-level fight?" ”

Where's the turn to get desperate?

Yan Sanyan, who was driving, couldn't help but look at Yan Fenghuan.

What a breath!

He was very curious about why this spiritless Miss Yan would say such a thing?

If it weren't for the protection of the patriarch, how could she stay so nourishing in the Yan family?

But he wisely did not speak, but only glanced vaguely a few more times.

Yan Fenghuan naturally ignored him, but looked at Yan Ling with a smile, and the latter nodded solemnly when he heard this: "I won't embarrass you!" ”

Seeing that Yan Ling didn't climb down the pole, Yan Fenghuan could only speak by himself: "Since you said so, then I really have to help you." ”

"Huh?" Yan Ling's face was puzzled, "Do you want to do it for me?" This is absolutely unacceptable! ”

Although she really wanted to defeat Yan Kongling, it would be against the principles of the game to let Zun Shang make a move, and she couldn't accept it.

Yan Xiaoyue didn't see it, if Yan Fenghuan wanted to keep her in the top five, where would she be able to do anything in one sentence?

But Yan Fenghuan nodded to Yan Ling as if what you said was very reasonable: "Yes, then I'll help you in another way!" ”

"Huh?" Yan Ling is still a little confused, how can His Excellency help himself?

With a flash of inspiration from Yan Fenghuan's fingertips, a gray "film" suddenly appeared on Yan Ling's body, flickered twice, and disappeared.

Yan Ling looked left and right: "This is?" ”

"Help you block out the suppressive effect he brings to you for the time being."

Yan Ling covered his mouth with some surprise: "Then I can heal myself?" ”

Yan Fenghuan nodded lightly: "It's only temporary, it can last for two or three days." ”

"Enough! As long as I can heal myself, then I will be more confident! Yan Lingxiao's face was a little imposing.

"Confident of pulling him out of the game?" Yan Fenghuan teased.

Words are clogged.

Yan Fenghuan rubbed his wrist and said with a smile: "Be bold, how can you just pull him down, how happy is it to take it first?" ”

Yan Ling's brain also calmed down at this time, and she scratched her ears a little embarrassed: "I'm not either, extinguish, destroy my own prestige, but I really can't beat him......"

Yan Fenghuan looked at her thoughtfully: "It's okay, then let's hug the Buddha's feet temporarily." ”

Before Yan Ling could react, she closed her eyes and "slept" deeply.

If it weren't for Yan Jingyue correcting her in time, she would have to go straight forward.

"Miss Yan, what is she?" Yan Shiyue asked.

"It's okay, help her hold a Buddha's foot." Yan Fenghuan put his hand on Yan Ling's forehead and smiled.

Yan Shiyue nodded and didn't ask any more.

Yan Ling "opened his eyes" again and found that he was back in the void of the Cold Mountain.

The surroundings were silent and dark.

The sky above the sky is full of stars, and the river is boundless.

Yan Ling called out uneasily: "Your Excellency?"

"I'm here." Behind him, there was a sound of Yan Fenghuan answering in mid-air.

Yan Ling quickly turned around.

A huge tiger beast came into view, and it was one of the three that I had seen last time!

The tiger beast gathered its wings and stood in the air, and on its back was Yan Fenghuan, who was dressed in green clothes, and his clothes fluttered in the wind.

Yan Ling swallowed his saliva and involuntarily took a step back.

The tiger beast was so aggressive that she still had lingering palpitations.

"This is a Sumeru beast, its attribute is fire, it is fast, and it is good at attacking." Yan Fenghuan jumped off the tiger beast lightly, "Now there are only three left, this one is called Rising Sun." ”

Yan Ling nodded mechanically, and saw that the Sumeru beast in the air also flew down, and his scalp was numb.

"Are you ready?" Yan Fenghuan touched the head of the rising sun, and asked Yan Ling with a smile.

Yan Ling was stunned: "What? ”

"Its cultivation is in the late sixth order, and it is enough to be used as your sparring partner."

As soon as the words fell, the Sumeru beast took two steps forward and poked out its claws at Yan Ling.

Yan Ling didn't hold steady, jumped back a lot, and narrowly avoided it.

"It's about to be a game, and I don't have time to practice against it-" Yan Ling waved his hand frantically, "And I think it's not that difficult to beat Yan Kunling now, Venerable ......"

Just kidding, this tiger beast's cultivation is higher than Yan Jing.

A mouthful of fire can directly give her a funeral.

Sparring? How much she wanted to find death to let it spar!

"Whew!" The rising sun screamed "softly" at Yan Ling, and Yan Ling was pushed back two steps by the air it roared out.

Yan Ling wanted to cry and looked at Yan Fenghuan without tears.

"The rising sun greets you." Yan Fenghuan looked at her with a smile and explained.

It didn't look like a greeting, Yan Ling muttered to himself.

But seeing that the Sumeru beast was staring at her quietly with its wide eyes, Yan Ling still tentatively took two steps towards it in his heart.

The Sumeru beast reached out its front paws again and stretched out to the spirit.

Yan Ling didn't hide this time, and looked at Yan Fenghuan with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Yan Fenghuan gave her an encouraging look back.

Yan Ling swallowed his saliva and reached out to touch the huge tiger claw.

Strangely, she actually heard the voice of the rising sun in her spiritual consciousness and greeted her.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she responded tentatively, "Y-Hello?" ”

Yan Fenghuan said: "Don't be afraid, you do hear the voice of the rising sun." ”

Yan Ling looked at the very "human" Rising Sun in front of him, and subconsciously pinched its paw twice, and the latter decisively withdrew its paw and stopped looking at her.

Yan Fenghuan pretended not to see these small movements: "I remember that the fifth level of the inheritance has a scroll of Fiber Cloud Flowing Wild Recipe, have you got it?" ”

Yan Ling nodded, but was a little embarrassed: "The difficulty of getting started with that volume is a bit high, and I haven't successfully used it yet." ”

Slender Cloud Liuye is a wood-based spell that combines pace and attack.

Yan Ling does not have his own spirit weapon now, and if he wants to deal with Yan Kunling, who has already practiced sword light defense, Xianyun Liuye is a very good breakthrough.

However, this technique was extremely difficult to get started, and its unpredictable pace alone made Yan Ling's head bigger.