Chapter Eleven Yanlan Soul Power
() On the sidelines, Yan Lingyu put her hands on her chest, stared straight at Yan Lan, and said softly: "Xiao Lan's confident and proud look is really fascinating!"
Next to her, Yan Linglong covered her mouth and smiled, and whispered: "Then you marry him." She was full of enthusiasm and smiled to herself.
The rules of the Yan family stipulate that intermarriage is prohibited among close relatives within the fourth generation of the family. Outside the fourth generation, you are free to marry. The Yan family has been passed down for many generations, and the younger generation of them are even more distant in generation, so they get married.
As long as both parties are consensual about getting married, there will be no obstacles.
Just as the two women were teasing each other, Situ Zhaonan shouted, and an invisible force was immediately released from his body, turning into a sword light and heading straight towards Yanlan.
"It's actually a competition for soul power. This is really dangerous."
"What a powerful soul power!"
The onlookers suddenly felt a slight tremor in their souls, especially the young people who were mostly fourteen or five years old. They suddenly felt dizzy and their legs subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Hehe, my Nan'er is not only strong in cultivation, but also has excellent soul power. With the combination of the two, that boy named Yan Lan has no hope of winning." Situ Hengkong stood aside with a smile on his face.
He said to himself with a smile.
"Competing for soul power!" Yan Lan felt the huge soul power coming overwhelmingly, but an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Yan Lan's eyes narrowed, and a soul power that was not inferior to Situ Zhaonan shot out.
At this moment, Situ Hengkong, Yan Muxiong, Yan Muluan, and many other tribesmen all stared at Yan Lan with their eyes wide open, looking at Yan Lan incredulously, with a hint of shock in their amazement.
"How is it possible that Yan Lan's soul power actually makes my soul tremble!" Many tribesmen even exclaimed.
The two soul powers clashed between the two, fighting each other without giving in to each other.
The confrontation of soul power cannot be seen with the eyes, it can only be perceived by the soul.
However, the invisible fight is the most unpredictable.
Everyone's souls were nervously releasing detection energy at this moment, and their eyes were observing the changes in the facial expressions of Yan and Lan in order to detect the situation of the competition.
Who wins or loses only in this confrontation.
Quiet, lonely, only the sound of the wind.
Yan Lan closed her eyes slightly, and the power of her soul impacted Situ Zhaonan's soul wave after wave, and a sharp smile gradually appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Um……"
The training ground was so silent that there was no sound of breathing, and suddenly there was a muffled hum. Although the groan was light, compared to such a quiet environment and such a dangerous competition, it was no less than a thunderclap on a sunny day.
Everyone's eyebrows twitched, and they found out clearly that the groan was coming from Situ Zhaonan.
"puff……"
Situ Zhaonan's eyes suddenly widened and he let out a breath of thick air.
Everyone in the Yan tribe turned their attention to Yan Lan. At this moment, Yan Lan still had a light expression, her eyes were lightly closed, and her body was as still as a mountain.
The corners of Yan Muxiong's mouth twitched inadvertently, and the heat in his eyes became more intense. He seemed to have realized something, and his whole body trembled slightly.
"Well……"
Situ Zhaonan's body trembled suddenly, and he let out a rather painful groan deep in his throat.
Situ Hengkong's eyes were wide open at this moment, staring nervously at Situ Zhaonan, fearing that he would make any changes. Because in the competition of soul power, any changes would mean that he was at a disadvantage.
Gradually, Situ Zhaonan's expression became more painful and paler.
"No, it's impossible, I will never lose." Situ Zhaonan's teeth almost bit his lips to the point of bleeding. It was all due to his unyielding will that he fought stubbornly.
A few moments of confrontation seemed to everyone to be as long as several hours.
Finally, Situ Zhaonan's body began to tremble with an intensity visible to the naked eye.
"Nan'er..." Situ Hengkong's heart tightened, as if he had realized something.
"you lose!"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Yan Lan's mouth. This signal was released from the huge soul, and what followed was a wave of stronger soul power, which with unshakable power, swept Situ away.
Zhaonan's soul power swept across the sky like wind and residual clouds. In the space of the competition area, only the surge of Yan Lan's soul power remained.
"puff……"
Situ Zhaonan finally couldn't resist the power of Yan Lan's soul. He spurted a stream of blood from his mouth, his face turned pale, and his whole body retreated like a leaf in the wind.
"Nan'er..."
Situ Hengkong's heart tightened, and with a movement of his body, he hugged Situ Zhaonan into his arms, and immediately released a burst of energy, nourishing Situ Zhaonan's body and soul.
"Good boy, I underestimated you."
Situ Hengkong stared at Yan Lan and said angrily. He never expected that Yan Lan's soul power was so powerful that even Situ Zhaonan, who was proud of his soul power, could not take any advantage.
Many members of the Yan clan were immediately dumbfounded, staring blankly at everything in front of them, as if they were in a dream.
"With such a strong cultivation and a strong soul, Yan Lan is definitely the number one child in this generation!"
"Yan Lan is much better than Yan Li back then!"
"..."
Many Yan clan members rubbed their eyes in disbelief. After confirming that all this was true, they finally exhaled all the turbid energy in their hearts. Then, the hearts of the clan members were filled with turmoil. Yan Lan's strength was enough to shock them.
It's a pity that a young man who can be listed in the family tree was born.
The tribesmen used to admire Yan Lan's hard training and excellent talent, but they did not dare to have high expectations for his true strength.
But now, Situ Zhaonan, who was comparable to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, was defeated alive by Yan Lan. In this way, Yan Lan's strength at this moment is not lower than that of some fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys in the family.
b nodded slightly, his face showing a hint of crimson.
A strong man has an irresistible attraction to women.
Yan Lan slowly opened her eyes and exhaled softly. The tension in her heart was relieved. Those with sharp eyes can find that Yan Lan's face is also a little pale, and her whole body is also...
Trembling slightly.
"That Zhaonan is indeed a bit scary." Yan Lan thought to himself. He knew how much perseverance he had relied on to survive in the past ten years. "My soul power has been tempered many times, and my soul realm has reached the human realm."
The fourth grade, comparatively speaking, is higher than my cultivation strength. However, it is still not easy to win!"
In the past, Yan Lan thought that his cultivation level was comparable to that of people who were several years older than him. Now, he never expected that a person of the same age could make him feel such great pressure.
He immediately restrained his arrogance and showed some respect to the person who defeated him.
"On the road of growth, every person who is not a great villain or a great evil deserves respect, no matter whether he wins or loses." This was Yan Li's original teaching, and Yan Lan never dared to forget it.
"This boy's talent is really terrifying. Nan'er was hurt a lot this time, how can he let that boy have an easy time?" Situ Hengkong looked at Situ Zhaonan who was seriously injured and unconscious, with a ferocious look on his face, and secretly flicked his fingers,
An invisible energy rushed towards Yan Lan quickly.
But at this moment, because Situ Hengkong's cultivation level was far higher than everyone else, no one noticed this strange move.
【Good morning, everyone! ^_^】
Chapter completed!