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Chapter 217: Clouds of War

The final battle between the senior martial arts test and the junior martial arts test is scheduled to be held in the afternoon, with a gap of more than two hours in between.

After Yan Lan finished her gambling battle with the Pang family, she sneaked into the secret room under the viewing platform and stepped into the Zen space to meditate peacefully.

At the martial arts test venue, almost no one was leaving the watching monks. They were all discussing with great interest what had happened in the past two days and their predictions for the decisive battle in the afternoon martial arts test. The name Yan Lan was inseparable from most people's mouths.

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"The ancient beasts and the Thunder God Sword, tsk tsk, whose hands will they fall into in the end? It's really worrying!"

"You're so anxious, I'm sure it won't fall into your hands in the end!"

"Hehe, there is also the gambling war between the Pang family and the old man. Do you think Yan Lan can beat that boy named Pang?"

"This...it's hard to say! Pang Xiao can easily defeat the Thunder God Transformation that the Holy Feng Sect has wielded for countless years. Yan Lan seems to have used all his cards. It's quite difficult to defeat Pang Xiao!"

"Yes, Pang Xiao has deep strength and ruthless methods. On the other hand, Yan Lan seems to have always used cleverness to win. I'm afraid that when faced with Pang Xiao's ferocity and fierceness, it will be difficult for cleverness to gain the upper hand!"

"Hey, hey, hey, please don't belittle Yan Lan. Think about it from another angle. It's probably not easy for Pang Xiao to defeat Yan Lan!"

"Well, it depends on whether Pang Xiao's annihilating death energy is more powerful, or whether Yan Lan's golden superpower is more domineering!"

"..."

At this moment, almost no monks can calmly meditate. The final battle is imminent. Who will possess the two treasures coveted by countless people? The leader of the martial arts test ceremony will also get the chance to hold the mysterious treasure.

For three years and countless years, the secret of the mysterious object has never been solved by any family. It is like an ancient legend, confusing and curious.

On the Sun family's viewing platform, Cur Niu, Sun Laozhu, Sun Lie, Yan Yaoji, and the elders of the Yan and Sun clans gathered together.

Sun Lie looked at Sun Laozhu respectfully, shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Old patriarch, I didn't expect you to have such confidence in Yan Lan. If Yan Lan wasn't a genius of the Yan tribe, I'm afraid you, old patriarch, wouldn't be able to bear it.

I’m going to accept him as my disciple, haha!”

Although Sun Lie smiled quite proudly, there was still some worry between his brows. After all, the secret technique of puppet refining was like the lifeblood of the Sun family. Once it was obtained by other clans, it might affect the foundation of the Sun family. As the clan leader, he did not want to become

The sinner of the family.

Sun Laozhu showed a strong smile, patted Sun Lie on the shoulder, shrugged his white eyebrows and said: "Sun Lie, I know what you are worried about, but I am not a reckless person. Yan Lan has the potential.

Don't say it's me, I'm afraid it's on the sky and the land

, no one is qualified to accept him as a disciple. You can rest assured that Yan Lan is not as simple as you look. Pang Xiao is nothing to be afraid of;

Big climate.”

"There is no one on the heaven and earth who is qualified to accept him as his disciple?"

When Sun Lie heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. In his life, he had never heard Sun Laozhu give such a high evaluation to a junior.

Not only Sun Lie, Curse Niu, Yan Yaoji, Black and White, and others all had their eyes wide open, but none of them expected that Sun Laozhu would lift Yan Lan so high.

Cursing Niu gave a rough smile, waved his fist and said: "What old guy Sun said is absolutely true. Lao Niu, I really worshiped the great god. When the great god showed his power, even Old Niu and I had to bow down. How could it be that I, a mere kid from the Pang family?

He is a great opponent!”

Yan Yaoji frowned. Although he was quite surprised that everyone spoke highly of Yan Lan, as Yan Lan was a disciple of the Yan Clan, he was very honored as the leader of the Yan Clan.

After thinking about it, Yan Yaoji felt that what everyone said was true. Yan Lan survived the five-color sky thunder, tamed the ancient wild beasts, and safely entered and exited the Bucur Mountains. A series of incredible actions seemed to demonstrate his uniqueness.

They were completely different, which made him even more convinced that there must be a super powerful person lurking behind Yan Lan. As for why this happened, he couldn't figure it out, but he didn't worry about it. They couldn't figure out the thoughts of strong people.

Yan Yaoji laughed and said: "You really praise Yan Lan too much. If he hears it, I'm afraid his tail will be raised to the sky, hahaha!"

Sun Laozhu stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Clan Chief Yan, don't worry, this child Yan Lan is by no means an arrogant and impetuous person. Give him a good space to grow. I'm afraid even the small Tianlu will not be able to restrain him in the future!"

Sun Lie frowned and said in confusion: "The old patriarch's words seemed to have a deep meaning. It has been rumored since ancient times that it is extremely difficult for people in Tianlu to leave the corner of the sky. Even some amazing masters in the history of Tianlu can safely walk out of the corner of the sky.

There are only a handful of them in a corner of the sky. Outside the corner of the sky, those mysterious strong men should have never left for countless years!"

Sun Laozhu took a long breath and said solemnly: "This is probably the biggest secret of Tianlu. No one knows what grudges and grudges happened in ancient times, so that we will be trapped here for the rest of our lives. However,

I think Yan Lan’s appearance is an anomaly, he is different from others, he seems to have a special temperament, I’m afraid even Panji Sanren can’t figure it out!”

Everyone frowned in thought and remained silent.

After a long time, Sun Laozhu removed the shielding restriction and everyone returned. The entire martial arts test venue was still in the midst of heated discussions.

Yan Yaoji looked at Pang He's unkind look, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He sat cross-legged on the broad chair, waiting for the decisive battle.

In the Zen heart space, Yan Lan's physical body closed her eyes tightly, and her soul was constantly tempered in the thunder energy soul element.

In the final battle that follows, Thunder Soul Eater is his biggest offensive weapon, so he must succeed with one blow and not give Pang Xiao any chance to counterattack.

Time flowed by like water. More than two hours passed quietly.

Yan Lan was awakened by a trace of spiritual consciousness that she had separated, her soul returned to its place, her eyes widened, and deep in her eyes, there was thunder energy rolling, purple lightning surging, and astonishing fluctuations released.

Yan Lan stood up slowly, hanging in the air, her face full of cold determination.

"The Pang family, Pang Xiao, the hatred of the family, the hatred of coercion, even if I, Yan Lan, cannot repay them all today, one day I will make you experience the same pain."

"I want to win this battle, and I want to win vigorously!"

Yan Lan clenched her fists, raised her head and roared.

In the previous battles, he held back for too long and did not dare to launch the ultimate offensive. He took every step carefully for fear of making a mistake.

Now, there is only one battle left, and it will be fought vigorously.

After a while, Yan Lan calmed down the ups and downs in his chest, and with a thought, he left the Zen space.
Chapter completed!
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