()【Today is the day when the fairy is silent, hehe!】

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The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Yan Lan couldn't wait to get up. To relax her mind, she heard bursts of noise coming from the central area of ​​​​the family.

"It seems that many clan members, like me, can't sleep!" Yan Lan smiled and then walked towards the training square.

This day will usher in the annual grand event of the Yan family. Dozens of outstanding young people from the Yan family will fully demonstrate their talents and strength and fight for glory.

One foot gently stepped on the training square. Yan Lan stared at the center of the square, where countless tribesmen were moving around, and high platforms were quickly built.

"Zhutou, you're here so early!" Yan Lingyu's voice came from behind Yan Lan, and a jade hand gently patted his shoulder.

"Well, you are too, aren't you!" Yan Lan smiled faintly.

"Hey, in this competition, I have to be in the top eight no matter what. Brother Xiaolan, what is your goal?" Yan Lingyu asked with a crooked eyebrow.

"It's me!" Yan Lan took a deep breath, her eyes suddenly became deep, "I will go all out..."

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Three feet above the sun, the east sun is shining. Thousands of tribesmen are sitting around in the Yan Clan Square with a radius of 100 feet. The noisy sound pierces the sky and reaches the sky.

Sitting north and facing south, the central yang is a high platform. On the high platform, the patriarch Yan Yaoji is dressed in a white robe and sits in the middle.

Next to Yan Yaoji, there is an old man wearing a yellow robe sitting upright. His beard and eyebrows are white, but his skin is as warm and tender as a baby's. This old man's name is Zhou Tianfeng, and he is the patriarch of the Zhou clan.

The Zhou Clan is a family that has had good relations with the Yan Clan for generations. The internal competitions of the Yan Clan are generally not open to the public, but this is an exception for the Zhou Clan. Every year for the family competition, the two major families will invite the other party's clan leader to go. Of course, not every time

The clan leaders always come in person, and sometimes only elders with higher reputations in the clan are sent to do it on their behalf.

Behind Zhou Tianfeng, there was a young man sitting upright. The young man had dark golden skin, sharp eyebrows, and fierce eyes. He kept scanning the many disciples in the field without saying a word.

On either side of Yan Yaoji and Zhou Tianfeng, there were not six elders sitting, but one black and one white. The two old men sat proudly. Everyone in the Yan clan knew that they were the famous Black and White of the Alchemy Hall of the family.

The second elder. The black and white elders not only have outstanding cultivation, but also have the highest spiritual realm in the clan. Their status is higher than the six elders, and second only to the family patriarch.

On either side of the black and white elders, there were three old men sitting on each side, who were the six elders of the Yan clan. The three elders who went to the Xishan area also led their clansmen back to the family. After all, the Xishan was quite turbulent, and the Yan family had lost the people there.

It would be of no use to have control over the place.

There are more than ten old men in robes sitting at a low position on both sides of the elder. They are the same generation of Yan Yaoji in the family. They usually cultivate in low profile and do not show up unless there is no important matter.

Next, there are more than ten second-generation core figures of the family, including Yan Mufeng, Yan Murong, and Yan Li. The rest of the people spread out and sat around, surrounding the huge training ground.

There is an open space of more than a hundred feet in zhong yang.

Among this group of people, there is a young man whose age is not commensurate with Mu's generation. His long hair is hanging down, his appearance is dignified, and his momentum is extraordinary. Many people who are a generation older than him around him look at him with amazement.

It is with goodwill and respect. This person is the owner of the three-time king's weapon - Yan Lingtian, who is now eighteen years old.

Yan Lingtian's eyes were looking at the center of the square indifferently. There, more than fifty young men and more than thirty girls were lined up neatly. Yan Muxiong and Yan Muluan were standing on one side of the group.

His eyes drifted away for a moment, and Yan Lingtian sneered. These young men are all his defeated generals. Why should he look at his defeated generals with equal eyes?

"The King's Weapon, in the last year that I can possess it, I should continue to possess it!" Yan Lingtian leaned back, a look of pride unabashedly displayed on his face.

Once he reaches the age of nineteen, he is no longer eligible to possess the King's Weapon. Therefore, Yan Lingtian still has one year left. Of course, he still needs to use his own strength to defend his right to continue to hold the King's Weapon.

Yan Lan stood on the edge of the team, looking around from time to time. The sun was sunny and the breeze was gentle. On the viewing platform under the shade of ancient trees, the clan members were shouting loudly and their emotions were high. In the square, there was no cover, and the hot air was

, there was a heat wave from time to time. Many team members around were gearing up and staring in silence.

"The weapon of a king!" Yan Lan whispered secretly, pinched the corners of her clothes with her fingers, and her heart surged uncontrollably.

"Quiet!" Yan Mufeng shouted loudly, full of spiritual energy, and the noisy clan members gradually calmed down. Everyone realized that the competition was about to begin. The host of this competition was none other than the clan leader candidate.

The tallest Yan Mufeng.

Yan Mufeng smiled slightly and stood proudly, enjoying the momentum of responding to every call. He said loudly: "My Yan clan will hold the annual clan test today. Now, please ask our clan leader to give us

Say a few words."

"Hoo..." The tribesmen suddenly became excited and shouted.

Yan Yaoji stood up and signaled to his clansmen, and then a voice filled with rich spiritual energy rang out: "Today is really exciting. Seeing that the young people of our clan have extraordinary talents and practice hard, our older generation

People, you can finally retire with peace of mind. The protagonists of today’s competition are none other than the teenage boys of the clan. You are the future of the family and the hope of the family. Even the next generation of clan leaders and elders will learn from you.

However, to be in a high position, you must have upright moral character and outstanding strength. Now, let us old guys and many clan members witness your character and strength. I will not talk nonsense, and the clan test will begin!"

"Huh..." The tribesmen cheered again.

Yan Mufeng immediately stood up and said loudly: "Our clan respects strength. Before the competition, the weaker ones must be eliminated first. Therefore, the rules are the same as before, only thirty-two places can participate in the competition. In

Before that, let’s test the depth of your internal strength.”

At this time, a tribesman lifted up a black cloth on one side of the square, revealing a black stone wall one foot long, half a foot high, and more than a foot thick.

Yan Muxiong stood in front of the stone wall and shouted coldly: "Boys, this is the black iron stone wall, which weighs a million kilograms. You each get a bamboo stick, and your names are engraved on the bamboo sticks. You need to

From a distance of one foot, use your strongest strength to drive the bamboo stick into the stone wall. In the end, the thirty-two people who drive it the deepest will be eligible to draw lots to participate in the one-on-one duel."

As we all know, black iron stone is not only heavy, but also extremely hard. If you want to use a bamboo stick to penetrate it, unless you have advanced cultivation, even if it is a gold and iron weapon, ordinary people will not be able to leave a trace on it.

"I shouldn't be blocked from the thirty-two people." Staring at the huge black iron stone wall, Yan Lan rubbed his fingers a few times, because many people older than him had hidden strength, and he couldn't
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