"Brother Ling Yi said he lost?"

Yan Lan lay on the ground, his ears moved, and then he sat up with difficulty, stood up without thinking, and looked at Yan Lingyi with his head puzzled.

Everyone looked at Yan Lan, who suddenly stood up, and then at Yan Lingyi, who was holding his chest and his body trembling slightly, as if they had sensed something.

Many people from the Eastern District gradually burst out with a hint of expectation in their eyes;

Some of the people in the southern district frowned slightly, faintly aware that things seemed to have changed.

Yan Lan stared at Yan Lingyi, and found that there was still thunder flowing around him, his teeth were clenched, and sweat was dripping down his face, especially in his eyes, revealing a trace of pain.

"Could it be that the Thunder Soul power I exerted on him has not dissipated yet? Looking at this situation, Ling Yige's soul is being corroded by the power of the Thunder Soul...... Things don't seem to be good!"

Yan Lan groaned slightly, pursed his lips, and didn't care about the pain and weakness in his body, and shot towards Yan Lingyi.

"Huh, Yan Lan still has combat effectiveness?"

"What does Yan Lan want to do?"

"Didn't Ling Yi admit defeat already, and Yan Lan still didn't let him go?"

The clansmen who had originally widened their eyes and wondered why Yan Lingyi would say those words suddenly tightened their hearts when they saw the spirit yuan in Yan Lan's hand surging and the thunder flashing, and galloping towards Yan Lingyi.

Everyone could see that Yan Lingyi's condition was not good, if Yan Lan tried his best to strike at this moment, Yan Lingyi would not only withdraw from the competition area, but also suffer heavy losses.

If the foundation is damaged, it will be a damage to Yan Lingyi's future.

"It's despicable, Yan Lan!"

Some of the Southern District clansmen snorted angrily with fire in their eyes, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Yan Lan's willingness to take advantage of the fire to rob when Yan Lingyi admitted defeat.

The distance of more than forty zhang, with Yan Lan's seriously injured body, cannot come in an instant.

Yan Lan noticed that the clansmen around him had a lot of complaints about his actions, he had no time to take care of it, and a wave of energy erupted in the dantian again, and the spirit yuan on his right hand was swirling, and the slightest ray of thunder flashed in it.

Although this energy is not as strong as it was in the previous peak duel, there is still a breathtaking power hidden in it, so that no one dares to underestimate the power contained in it.

"Treat your own people without mercy, this kid is really ruthless!"

Zhou Tianfeng snorted coldly, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of joy, he was optimistic about the Yan clan's infighting.

Yan Yaoji's pupils tightened, his thumb and index finger rubbed gently, and he did not immediately stop Yan Lan's attack as the patriarch.

Yan Mufeng, as the host of the clan test, originally planned to drink, but thinking that his son Yan Lingshan lost in the hands of Yan Lan, Yan Lingyi was also Yan Lingshan's fierce rival, and when he heard the cheers in his throat, he was immediately forced down, staring at Yan Lan's eyes, faintly disdainful.

Yan Muxiong looked at Yan Lan, who was galloping quickly, and noticed that there was no sharp light in his eyes.

"Yan Lan has a pure heart, he will never do such a villainous act, he should do it for a reason. ”

As soon as the palm of his hand loosened, the spirit yuan that had been lingering on Yan Muxiong's fist slowly dissipated, and at this moment, he chose to believe in Yan Lan.

At this moment, Yan Lingyi covered his chest with one hand, and pressed his head with the other, his body was already trembling to the naked eye, and the expression of pain on his resolute face became more and more obvious.

"Hold on!"

Yan Lan's sharp eyes firmly locked on Yan Lingyi, and another spirit yuan was withdrawn from the dantian and poured into his legs.

"Protect your heart!"

Yan Lan suddenly screamed, then turned his fist into a claw, his entire body jumped up suddenly, and his right hand grabbed directly towards Yan Lingyi's Heavenly Spirit.

"Presumptuous, what are you going to do to my son?"

Suddenly, among the clansmen, a figure jumped out, turned into a streamer, and shot straight towards the competition area.

"Mu Ming, don't be impatient!"

Yan Muxiong immediately jumped up and stopped the rushing figure.

There is no doubt that the person who came was Yan Lingyi's father, Yan Muming.

Although Yan Muming was angry, but when he saw Yan Muxiong coming to block, he knew that his strength could not compare to Yan Muxiong, who was the coach of the family, so he had to slow down his body, hit the ground heavily, and just wanted to run towards Yan Lingyi, but the scene in front of him made his eyes widen, and his footsteps could be stopped.

I saw Yan Lan's body floating parallel to the air, his right hand clasped on the top of Yan Lingyi's head, and streams of thunder slowly surged up from Yan Lingyi's whole body to his head, and then along Yan Lan's arm, converging into Yan Lan's body.

As Yan Lan absorbed the thunder, the painful look on Yan Lingyi's face gradually subsided, and the trembling of his body gradually disappeared.

"Hoo ......"

Many of the clansmen exhaled heavily.

"It turns out that Yan Lan is here to help Ling Yi eliminate the thunder in his body!"

"Do you think our Yanlan in the Eastern District is so despicable?"

"Hey, aren't we also afraid that Yan Lan's perfect image will be ruined?"

The clansmen who stood up around finally sat down with confidence, but at this moment, all the clansmen already knew who was the winner of the clan test decisive battle.

"Uh, this kid is really scary!"

Yan Muming breathed a sigh of relief, smiled apologetically at Yan Muxiong, and then turned around and walked towards the sidelines.

Yan Yaoji glanced at Zhou Tianfeng, saw that his face was gloomy, stroked his beard and nodded his head and smiled, presumably Yan Lantongguò's move, his character has been recognized by many clansmen, and it should be of great help to shoulder the burden of controlling the entire family in the future, after all, there is no clansman, he will like a person who is also ruthless to his own clan, and become the patriarch.

In the competition area, Yan Lan noticed that he couldn't absorb any thunder soul energy, so he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and fell to the ground, and his body staggered a few times before he stabilized his body.

Feeling the power of the manic thunder soul in his body, Yan Lan smiled slightly, and as soon as his heart moved, these energies were quickly absorbed by his soul.

These energies are extremely destructive to others, but for Yan Lan, they are excellent tonics.

Yan Lingyi, who was no longer in trouble, stared at Yan Lan with a sneer, he didn't expect that with his cultivation in the early stage of the Dan Transformation, he would not be able to bargain under the power of Yan Lan's thunder soul.

"Yan Lan's thunder soul power should be inherited from the Heavenly Thunder Storm, and the power is naturally beyond human power. It's just that I didn't expect that force to be so strong, I'm afraid that if it goes on like this, no one of the same generation above the sky and land will be able to stop its edge!"

After a long time, Yan Lingyi suppressed the shock in his heart, and for Yan Lan, even if he was so talented, he suddenly had an unattainable sense of powerlessness.

"Thank you, kid!"

Yan Lan raised his head and smiled when he saw Yan Lingyi arching his hand towards him.

The corners of his mouth floated with a happy arc, Yan Lan waved his hand and said: "We have the same blood, and the rules of the competition do not allow us to be ruthless, the real enemy of the family is a foreign race, but I have to reserve some strength to deal with people of foreign races!"

In the past two days, Yan Lan has always been haunted by a trace of uneasiness in his heart, expecting that he must have injured the Pang family's gangsters, and the Pang family will definitely not give up, and it will be a matter of time before he comes to the door to find trouble.

Therefore, if you can save a force at this moment, you can save a force, and besides, he and Yan Lingyi don't have any deep hatred, at most, they compete with each other on weekdays, and they just don't like each other.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Yan Lingyi smiled: "Yan Lan, you have won, the name of genius is well deserved!"

Immediately, Yan Lingyi turned to Yan Muxiong and said, "Master Coach, announce the results of the competition!"

Yan Muxiong threw an appreciative look at Yan Lan, then looked around the audience, and said with great momentum: "The final of the family competition, the winner is Yan Lan!"

"Coax ......"

The audience thundered, and the cheers were wave after wave.

The words of praise for Yan Lan are even more wave after wave.