The immortal on the ground smiled and said: "Hey, little guy Yanlan really keeps his word, Jinghong, can you see how he won?"

Duan Chi Jinghong stroked his beard and smiled and said: "This can be called a secret. I don't need to exchange treasures for it. As long as senior is willing to reveal some secrets, we can know the truth."

Bu Zhenxian grinned and said: "Haha, Xiao Hong, Xiao Hong, you have learned from my shrewdness. According to my guess, Yan Lan's soul is extremely strange, and even the soul of a vicious beast is difficult to match. Moreover,

, there is a strange smell hidden in his soul, which is unprecedented, unheard of, strange and strange!"

"Xiao...Xiaohong!"

Duan Chi Jinghong's eyes widened. For hundreds of years, no one had ever called him that. If the person who called him was not an unpredictable immortal, he would have gone crazy on the spot.

Duan Chi Jinghong took a deep breath, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and narrowed his eyes slightly. When he was watching Yan Lan fight Bai Wuyu from afar, he noticed that Yan Lan suddenly erupted with the fierce power of an ancient beast, although he didn't know it.

Why is this so? But at that moment, his curiosity about Yan Lan was particularly strong.

Kuang Yuanwu slapped the arm of the chair and said excitedly: "Okay, Junior Brother Yan did what he said and didn't embarrass our sect. Haha, I'm happy, I'm really happy!"

Lan Tianzong's eyes sparkled, and he looked at Yan Lan in a higher light.

Fan Qiang and Chu Zhu stared and shook their heads: "You monster, you are really a monster. No wonder even senior brother Leng Chuan shrunk in front of Yan Lan. He didn't lose unjustly!"

The eyes of the fourth elder of the Zhan family were flickering, Yan Lansheng, he was both happy and worried, it was really a mixed bag of emotions.

Qi Baque and Huang Zhangmen kept murmuring. They didn't know what they were talking about.

The middle-aged monk of the Xuan clan has sharp eyes, and his pupils are filled with murderous intent.

The red-robed old man in Yuchu Valley had a calm gaze. He was always staring at Shi Qian, and his expression did not change much.

…

At this time, when Xuan Qi and the other three saw Yan Lan's victory, their desire to win suddenly surged. They quickly surged with fighting spirit and beat their opponents back repeatedly, without the ability to fight back.

A moment later, the silver-robed old man's voice rang out from the sky above Luoyun Square: "Congratulations to Yan Lan, Xuan Qi, Shi Qian, and Zhao Yangbing for entering the top four. The other four people have obtained the alliance's card and can apply at any time within six years.

Join this alliance and gain the status of disciple of the inner alliance. The eight of you, release the control of the Golden Scale King Python, and this alliance needs to take it back."

Yan Lan immediately released the soul seal of the king python, and the silver-robed old man took back all the king pythons with a wave of his sleeve.

"Now that the top four have been divided, it is time to enter the semi-finals. According to the previous rules, the ranking is based on the fourth round of competition, with the first place fighting against the third place. The second place fighting against the fourth place, that is, Yan Lan versus Shi Qian

, Xuan Qi versus Zhao Yangbing. The two semifinals are played at the same time. There is no rest in between. If you feel weak, you can apply to stop the game. Among the four of you, can anyone stop the game? "

Yan Lan stood in the square, looked at Xuan Qi and the others, and then shook her head.

The three of them, Xuan Qi, also shook their heads. Xuan Qi's eyes swept across Yan Lan hatefully. In this semi-final, he missed Yan Lan again.

The atmosphere in the square seemed particularly quiet and solemn.

The three young people with the highest voices lived up to expectations and successfully entered the top four.

Before the competition, everyone was guessing who would win the only spot among the four.

Everyone's predictions were all focused on the talented people from those big clans, but in the end, they didn't expect that the only place with variables would be taken by a unknown Yan Lan.

Four rounds of competition were carried out one after another, and the four of Yan and Lan did not rest for a moment. This was a brutal destruction to their will, strength, and mentality.

If you can hold on to this point, you can be called the genius among geniuses.

Therefore, at this point, the vast majority of spectators could no longer look down upon Yan Lan, but placed Yan Lan on the same level as Xuan Qi and the other three.

However, many people still hold a bit of prejudice in their hearts, thinking that Yan Lan has only reached that level and has not yet been able to keep pace with Xuan Qi and the others.

The silver-robed old man was silent for ten breaths, and then said: "Since none of you will stop playing, the semi-finals will begin immediately. The rules of the competition: use all your abilities to defeat your opponent. This round, you will compete on your own cultivation.

In order to compete with their strength, the two winners will advance to the final round of competition. The semi-finals begin!"

At the command, Yan Lan's pupils suddenly shrank because he felt Shi Qian's heavy aura immediately enveloped him.

"Yan Lan, if you are afraid of dying in my hands, you can lose this semi-final!"

Xuan Qi jumped into the air, glanced at Yan Lan from the corner of his eye, and his arrogant voice echoed throughout the square.

Everyone's eyes widened. They didn't understand what the deep hatred was between Yan Lan and Xuan Qi.

However, it will definitely not be that easy for Yan Lan to defeat Shi Qian.

Shi Qian, the most dazzling genius among the Yushi Valley generation, had become as famous as Xuan Qi many years ago.

Everyone still remembers that when Shi Qian was sixteen years old, he walked alone into the Tiger Valley where ferocious beasts were everywhere. When he came out of the valley, all the beasts surrendered and followed behind him.

Now, three years have passed since this happened. After three years of growth, no one knows what level Shi Qian has reached in terms of strength.

Everyone had only heard rumors that even though Shi Qian was a junior in the Yicu Valley, even some elders had to treat him with great respect.

There is no real immortality on the ground: "Tsk, tsk, Yan Lan's opponent comes from the Curse Valley. He is a master of spells and is so skilled that he can't even resist the powerful beasts. Taming beasts with spells is truly miraculous. His magical power of spells and taming is only

I'm afraid that I will be even more aggressive towards others. Little Yanlan finally got a real hard nut to crack."

After saying that, Immortal Bu Zhen glanced at Zhao Yangbing, frowned and said, "Hey, Xiaohong, your disciple's opponent is also extremely extraordinary. I feel that your disciple may not be that boy's opponent!"

Duan Chi Jinghong said expressionlessly, "Oh? Does the senior think that Yan Lan's talent and strength are stronger than those of my disciples?"

The Unreal Immortal on the ground smiled and said: "No, no, it's just that your disciple is only fourteen years old, the Xuan clan boy is eighteen years old, and Yan Lan is seventeen years old. Your disciple's cultivation time is still short. If you give him three more

In four years, victory or defeat is unpredictable."

The fourth elder of the Zhan family had complicated emotions at this time, but one goal had never changed, and that was to obtain the Thundering Purple Eagle. But he did not want to see Yan Lan become powerful, which was really contradictory.

Wu Se's eyes became serious for the first time. He didn't see Yan Lan very thoroughly, and it was difficult for him to win or lose in this battle.

Kuang Yuanwu clenched his fists and sweated for Yan Lan.

Chu Zhu said faintly: "Alas, the reputation of that boy Shi Qian is no weaker than that of Xuan Qi. We have been away for many years and have heard of Shi Qian's name. It is said that many elders in Lianyuan Curse Valley are willing to be inferior to him for his ability. Can Yan Lan do it?

It’s hard to say that I can surpass that boy Shi Qian!”

Fan Zhang nodded and said: "Yes, Shi Qian is not an ordinary person. It is said that ordinary elders cannot do anything to him."

Lan Tianzong squinted his eyes, his mind echoing Yan Lan's impressive scenes again and again. After a moment, he murmured: "Junior brother Yan, you may not be able to defeat Shi Qian."

The old man in red robe from Yushigu Valley moved his brows slightly and looked seriously at Yan Lan for the first time.

"Is your specialty the spell?"

Yan Lan stood quietly, looking at Shi Qian as still as a mountain, and said softly in her heart, with a strange arc raised at the corner of her mouth!

No one would know that Yan Lan once faced many spell-casting tests by many powerful spell-casters on Tianlu.

No one knows that he has the magical power to be immune to spells.

This magical power even amazed Nie You and even Fucu Shanren. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!