() The competitions in the other groups were also exciting.

The first one to end the competition was still Yan Lingrui. In the last duel, he defeated his opponent with just one move. In this duel, the opponent was naturally much stronger than the previous one, but it still only took six moves.

Defeated the opponent.

Followed by Yan Lingshan, with his wide-ranging offensive, he knocked his opponent off the court in more than ten rounds.

Then there was Yan Lingyi. He first used his free and easy figure to tease his opponent, until he completely angered his opponent, and then he knocked him off the field with one palm.

Yan Linglong relied on her graceful and unparalleled figure and footwork to drag her opponent to exhaustion, and then she hinted to her opponent in a ladylike manner - "You have been defeated."

After Yan Lan won, a seventeen-year-old boy named Yan Lingxuan also defeated his opponents of the same age and won with great difficulty.

Yan Linghe and Yan Lingyu were the two who won in the end. Yan Linghe was panting with spiritual energy flowing all over his body, and it was obvious that the victory was not easy; Yan Lingyu was also dripping with sweat. If he did not have a soul realm that surpassed his opponent, in addition

The opponent wants to maintain a gentleman's style and cannot bear to resort to harsh moves, otherwise it is still a matter of debate who will win and who will lose.

In this way, the final eight will be produced.

Yan Lan looked at the eight winners and smiled without trace. He knew that in terms of absolute strength, Yan Lingyu and Yan Linghe would not be among the top eight. But these two people were talented.

Excellent, with the secret help of the family masters who used some tricks to draw lots, they stumbled into the top eight.

When the final eight people stood quietly in the center of the square, thousands of tribesmen were in silence. Because the smaller the number of contestants, it means that the essence is more condensed, and it also means that the next competition will be more exciting and exciting.

fierce.

Yan Muxiong, with his hands behind his back, looked at the eight outstanding talents in the family. Even though he had been cold and stern for a long time, he couldn't help showing joy. He was also a person of flesh and blood, and his long-term sternness was to establish a good relationship.

The dignity of coaching does not mean that he is a ruthless and cold-blooded person.

Especially when Yan Muxiong's gaze swept across Yan Lan, a gleam of passion flashed in his eyes. It cannot be said that there are no such people in the family's history who broke into the top eight at the age of thirteen, but in the past hundred years, there have only been two or three people.

Even if Yan Lan can't make it to the top four, the ranking of the top eight is enough to make the clan members talk about it for a long time.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Muxiong restrained some of his joyful expression and shouted: "Congratulations to the eight of you. You will all be taught by the family elders in person. In addition, you will also receive family rewards. This is what the strong family members can do."

The glory you can enjoy is also the reward for your unremitting efforts. However, this is the first step in a long road. You must not be dazzled by the small victory in front of you."

"Next, is the semi-finals battle. Four of you will be ruthlessly eliminated. Maybe you will think it is cruel and ruthless. But I want to tell you that under the protection of the family, you can

Enjoy a peaceful competition. Moreover, this kind of competition is almost not life-threatening. However, you may not know that behind the tranquility you enjoy, countless people from the tribe shed blood and even sacrificed their lives."

"The battle outside is cruel and bloody, far more tragic than you imagine. In the semi-finals battle, only four people can stay, and there will always be four people who will be eliminated. I don't want the eliminated ones to fall into despair and give up on themselves. The success or failure of the moment.

, is not enough to be called a hero. Many brave warriors in the family today also suffered countless setbacks when they were young. On the long road of spiritual practice, as long as you persist and work hard, you will eventually have a dazzling day. The safety of the family in the future also needs you to take responsibility.

Only the descendants of the family can practice with peace of mind and compete without worries like you do now..."

After a passionate speech, the eight team members were all in a state of confusion and breathing heavily.

Yan Lan took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. Becoming a powerful family warrior was once the goal he looked up to when he was young. But now, on top of this goal, there is a more elusive goal.

——Obtain the King's Weapon and help his father regain his strength.

Heavy pressure is weighing on the young man's heart. When the young man can bear it, fate will give him more powerful strength. However, who is willing to live with such a heavy pressure since childhood?

Yan Muxiong looked at Yan Lan's unpredictable expression, sighed slightly, and continued: "That's it for the morning's competition. This afternoon, there will be a battle for the top four. You must seize the time to regain your strength.

Disband first.”

At this moment, the eight young men all let out a heavy breath. Although they were outstanding in strength, it was impossible to say that they were not nervous and pressure-free.

Just as Yan Lan turned around to leave, a jade hand patted her shoulder.

"Okay, brother Xiaolan, he actually made it to the top eight, which really surprises my sister!" Yan Lingyu smiled sweetly, and her expressions were charming.

"It's just luck!" Yan Lan laughed.

Yan Lingyu's fair face immediately came to Yan Lan, arched her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then your luck is really not that good! Hehe, but of course I also know the strength of brother Xiaolan.

La. Even if you enter the semi-finals, I won’t be too surprised! However, in the semi-finals battle this afternoon, don’t let me run into you!”

Yan Lan smiled when he heard this, stared into Yan Lingyu's eyes, and leaned a little closer and said, "Then who do you want to meet?"

Yan Lingyu felt Yan Lan's sudden breath, and was slightly startled. Then she took half a step back, her face turned red, and she rolled her eyes and said with a sweet smile: "As long as I don't touch a pig like you, that's fine!"

"Haha, if you meet me, I won't eat you!" Yan Lan said jokingly with a smile.

"I'm afraid I'll eat you, pig head!" Yan Lingyu glared at Yan Lan fiercely, then frowned and said thoughtfully, "Hey, what a headache. It seems that I will only lose if I meet anyone. Seven

Among individuals, brother Linghe should be the best to pinch, haha, he is the only one, God bless me, let me pinch him, haha..."

Yan Lan glanced at Yan Lingyu angrily, then put her head in her hands, looked up at the sky and said: "There will be a tough battle in the afternoon, Sister Ling Yu, why don't you hurry up and recover your strength? You are sweating profusely, just after the battle,

But it consumes a lot!”

"Hey!" Yan Lingyu, who was in the midst of wild thoughts and excitement, suddenly drooped her head like a wilted eggplant and said, "That boy is so difficult to deal with. It took me a lot of soul power to deal with him.

.However, a strong soul is good! It would be great if my family also rewarded me with a Soul Purifying Fruit this time!"

Yan Lingyu looked at the sky again, her eyes sparkling with stars, and she was daydreaming happily.

Yan Lan's originally smooth steps suddenly staggered a few steps because of Yan Lingyu's words. Then she stared at this little girl who loves to daydream and said with a smile: "Sister Ling Yu, I see your current state, rather than daydreaming.

There is no magic pill, why not hurry up and restore your vitality!"

"Yes, big pig head!" Yan Lingyu pouted and walked towards a stone room.

At this moment, around the square, only a small number of tribesmen had temporarily left their seats. Most of the tribesmen were in small groups, chatting enthusiastically about the morning competition and their speculations about the afternoon competition. Although the sun was shining brightly, there were still towering lights.

The old trees provide shade, the breeze blows, and the companionship of fellow travelers is a great pleasure.

These tribesmen, who have a little cultivation, can go without eating for one or two meals without any problem. And the tribesmen who have condensed Yuan Dan can absorb and accumulate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and there is no problem if they don't eat for several months.

Yan Yaoji, Zhou Tianfeng and other high-ranking officials, surrounded by family guards, entered the living room to rest. However, Yan Li always sat on the high platform and never left.

Yan Lan glanced at Yan Li from a distance and felt the approval in her father's eyes. A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Then she turned around, slowly walked into a stone room, closed the stone door, and began to meditate.

The top four battle in the afternoon, due to the consumption of the morning, is no longer simply about the level of cultivation, but also about who has stronger recovery ability. However, compared with recovery ability, Yan Lan has the compassion and Zen heart left to him by his mother.

I'm afraid no one within the Yan clan can match him.
Chapter completed!