The richness of the martial arts rewards of the various clans this time undoubtedly exceeded everyone's expectations, especially a volume of yellow-rank high-level martial arts, which was enough to make all the monks present blush!

You must know that the Yellow Rank Advanced Exercises are all high-level exercises for all the families in Jin Huan City, even the Zhang family among the three major families only has the 'Broken Three Seals', and although the other two families have unknown amounts, they will never be too much!

In addition to the Zhang family, which won the first place, the Sun family, who ranked second, and the Liu family, who ranked third, all obtained a middle-level spirit weapon, and the number of low-level spirit weapons was less than that of the Zhang family, in addition to this, they each obtained a volume of yellow-level intermediate martial arts!

"I didn't expect Qingxuanmen to be so generous this year, with the support of these spiritual weapons and exercises, plus the management rights of the Fang City in the city, the Zhang family is afraid that it will be firmly on the throne of the head of the three major families in Jinhuan City!"

"Look at it from today, there will be a big reshuffle of the large and small forces in Jinhuan City!"

On behalf of the Liu family, it is naturally Liu Zhengqing, although he looks more embarrassed, many places on his body are wrapped in white bandages, and a little red blood is pouring from it, but it still does not affect the sharp aura faintly emanating from his eyebrows.

Five days ago, although he was injured a lot in the battle with Yang Yan, it was only some skin injuries, and they did not hurt his muscles and bones, so how could he miss today's wonderful fight!

As for Sun Zhixin, since Fang Cai rushed to appear in the martial arts arena in a hurry to appear in anger, think about it, a young girl, was slighted by Yang Yan in front of the public, anyone will be ashamed, how can she return to the field again and be ridiculed by everyone.

Yang Yan tilted his head slightly, his eyes glanced to the side, Sun Zhixin was not present, and the representative of the Sun family was naturally his mother, the middle-aged beauty, Han.

While Yang Yan turned her head to watch, she seemed to be aware of it, and her beautiful eyes locked on Yang Yan's location, but her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and there seemed to be displeasure on her pretty face.

Seeing this, Yang Yan hurriedly retracted his gaze, pretending to be indifferent, staring around and looking around, but his heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his chest.

However, when Yang Yan's gaze swept over the still empty seat of the Xu family, his heart suddenly sank, and a slight sense of foreboding rose for no reason. 'The Xu family seems to be too quiet these days....'

"This meeting of all clans is a successful end!"

The uneasy thought in his heart flashed away, Yang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally didn't have to endure this kind of torment under everyone's gaze!

"Ziling, this little girl, did you go back so early today?"

Looking at the empty seat where the purple spirit was before, Yang Yan muttered....

Along the way, he had no time to pay attention to the congratulations and flattery of many clansmen, Yang Yan ran back to Zhang's Mansion alone, closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state.

Of course, it is not the cultivation of spiritual power, but the induction of soul power.

He fought with Sun Zhixin, although there were some small episodes, but for Yang Yan, this battle still benefited a lot, and the biggest benefit he gained was undoubtedly the successful casting of the 'Soul Devouring Seal', and the initial glimpse of the induction and use of soul power.

In Yang Yan's body, as if a door had been opened, a new power was released from it, with the vigor and vitality of a newborn baby, unrestrained, free to swim freely in Yang Yan's body, and what he had to do now was to put his own mark on this force when it was still in a weak stage, completely control it and command it like an arm.

At this moment, Yang Yan relaxed, his breathing and heartbeat were adjusted to the smoothest state, abandoning all the distracting thoughts in his heart, and in a trance, his body seemed to have become a light ball of cotton wool, dancing in the spring breeze, and it was like being in the ethereal clouds, and the sun was pouring down warmly, indescribably gentle and comfortable.

The next moment, a colorful five-colored butterfly floated out of the clouds, spinning and flying leisurely around Yang Yan, he suddenly felt happy in his heart, got up and ran and waved his arms, trying to catch the colorful butterfly in his hand, but Yang Yan was in the clouds, every step was like stepping on cotton, soft and soft, coupled with the cunning and agile color butterfly, as if deliberately teasing Yang Yan, every time he could slip through his fingers.

Yang Yan chased for a moment to no avail, stopped at the moment, and supported his cheek with one hand as if thinking about something, and the colorful butterflies were still circling and flying around him, as if to provoke him.

Suddenly, Yang Yan's slightly frowning brows slowly stretched, his palms swam in front of him, flying up and down, and continued to chase the colorful butterfly, but this time he was not as eager as before, and grabbed it at will, but like playing Tai Chi, his palms were like a gentle spring breeze, chasing and flipping in the direction of the colorful butterfly's flight, as if dancing with it.

Such a soft and warm picture lasted for about two hours, and around Yang Yan's dancing palms, there was a slight soft faint fluorescence quite abruptly, like two chains of light, dancing up and down with Yang Yan's arms;

Time flows slowly, the colorful butterflies and the white light become more and more intimate and familiar, and at the same time, the film-like estrangement between Yang Yan and Yang Yan is also like the river water in early spring, slowly dissolving, and finally disappearing....

Finally, the colorful butterfly flew down on Yang Yan's palm like a fallen leaf with the fluorescent traction, and the glass-like colorful wings fanned extremely slowly, and after a while, it suddenly turned into a colorless streamer and drilled into his body along Yang Yan's palm.

"Is this the power of the soul..."

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Yang Yan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a vague essence light burst out from it, as sharp as electricity, and at the same time, an invisible soul fluctuation suddenly erupted with Yang Yan as the center, and the tables, chairs and benches in the house sneered against the ground and slid for half a meter before stopping.

This kind of power is different from spiritual power, it does not have much visual effect of direct attack, although it is not very powerful now, but Yang Yan believes that its potential is unlimited, and one day, this power will definitely bring unexpected benefits to himself!

Yang Yan slowly recovered from the joy of gaining that new force, and turned his head to look out the window, but saw the sunset in the west, and the time was already in the evening.

Slowly got out of bed and moved his muscles, and wanted to walk outside the house.

It was just that Yang Yan had just taken a step, but suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door, and he took a few steps and opened the door.

"Aunt Zhao..."