Yan Lan turned his head and smiled at Wu Se: "Okay, I promise to complete the task." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Then, Yan Lan jumped up and floated elegantly towards the center of the war world, like a king who pacified the world.

The barefoot old ghost looked at the sweaty palm, raised his gaze, and cast a resolute look at Yan Lan's back.

The forbidden attack is also like the moon with both eyes, and his expression is waveless.

Mu Huazhang held the crescent moon jade pendant hanging on his waist, dressed in white and shengxue, his eyes were naturally feminine, but when he looked at Yan Lan at this moment, he was extremely cold and resolute, and he felt a little unnatural.

He rarely had such an unnatural state, and even if he was in battle, he was not so nervous.

Cangcang pinched his powder fist and said: "Little Brother Yan, you have great powers, you must win." ”

The true immortal kept smiling mysteriously, as if he wasn't worried too much.

Ye Mo chuckled and said, "The first emperor who overshadows this emperor will definitely overshadow the other Tianjiao." ”

Niu Lin Jianjun stood proudly, never said much, like a sculpture, always standing behind Yan Lan, but no one knew why.

Gou Mu and Fang Chengwang didn't dare to take a breath, staring straight at Yan Lan with their eyes, even if they had an extremely fanatical worship of Yan Lan, they still felt nervous and suppressed at the moment.

Taming the alliance in the quadrangular pavilion.

Yu Wusheng looked at Yan Lan with a smile on his face.

After pardoning Wusheng, several Taming Emperors and Great Taming Emperors all looked at Yan Lan with different expressions.

A red-eyed great tamer said faintly: "Is this the new No. 1 taming emperor of this alliance?

The rest of the emperors also nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Among them, the last first emperor who had clashed with Yan Lan before, Tianjiao Gong Mingxian, who had a rare encounter in a hundred years of taming alliances, and the new emperor tamer dragon who was second only to Yan Lan, all came to watch the battle for hegemony of the martial king.

Gong Mingxian looked at Yan Lan, his eyes were gloomy, and he no longer had the lonely and proud temperament of the past.

His hatred for Yan Lan can be described as monstrous.

Yan Lan overshadowed all his limelight, making him no longer as dazzling as before.

When Gong Mingxian heard what the red-pupiled emperor said, he also smiled disdainfully, and muttered softly: "If you go too fast, you will often fall more painfully." ”

Long Congzhi's eyes were complicated and he didn't say anything.

When he heard this, how could he not know what Gong Mingxian was thinking in his heart, how could he not know the suspicion of the Red Pupil Great Emperor, and said with a faint smile: "You don't have to worry too much, Yan Lan can fight on behalf of Jing Wuzhou, and he must have his ability." Someone is willing to be with him, which is also Yan Lan's ability. Yanlan's victory further demonstrates the prestige of the alliance. ”

He wanted to scold them for being stupid.

It is understandable that they are not convinced by Yan Lan, because most of them have been erased from the memory of Yan Lan's participation in the baptism of the ancestral soul, and they don't know how terrifying Yan Lan is.

However, they should always know how powerful the night desert is.

Even Ye Mo is willing to follow behind Yan Lan and temporarily be Yan Lan's bodyguard, if Yan Lan doesn't have any real skills, how can Ye Mo let go of his proud figure on the first day?

Ye Mo sighed in his heart: "That's because you don't know that Yan Lan has passed the baptism of the nine rounds of ancestral souls and obtained a complete ancestral soul inheritance." If you know it, you don't know how to envy, envy and hate, and naturally you won't say what you just said. ”

The broken ruler Jinghong also rushed to watch the battle, sitting next to the red-pupiled emperor, looking at Yan Lan from afar, smiling and silent.

Inside the four-corner pavilion of the Dan League.

The old man of the Danmeng Pavilion stroked his beard and said to the pardon of Wusheng: "The old man of the pardon pavilion, you seem to have very high hopes for that kid!"

Yu Wusheng turned his head and replied with a smile: "Of course, he is the emperor of this alliance, how can this pavilion hope that he will be defeated?"

After refining Wu Tian, the fierce eyes of the Great Ding Master Guan Tian were revealed, the last time he was in Liuxian Town, he let Yan Lan go, and he had long wanted to take Yan Lan's life, but the taming alliance was a hindrance, and the timing problem, he has not been able to achieve his wish.

At this moment, Guan Tian sneered: "How much ability can a hairy boy have? Even if he can survive today's Wang Zhan, I will take his life sooner or later." ”

Yu Wusheng snorted coldly and said, "With this alliance here, even if you are an extraordinary Great Ding Master Guan Tian, don't be delusional." ”

At this moment, a lukewarm voice came from the four corners of the Sword Alliance: "The opinion of this pavilion is quite the same as that of the old man of Wutian Pavilion. ”

Yu Wusheng turned his gaze, and the speaker was the old sword of the Sword Alliance Pavilion.

Behind Jian Feixian, there was a sword alliance great sword emperor drunk and invisible. The former leader of the Eastern Regions Martial King Battle for Hegemony was also the one who went to Liuxian Town with Guan Tian to find Yanlan troublemaker.

However, being drunk and invisible was not as fierce as Guan Tian's fierce leader, he had been drinking by himself at that time, and he had only looked at Yan Lan with his eyes.

In the drunken eyes at that time, Yan Lan didn't seem to be able to enter his eyes.

What he didn't expect was that in just a few months, Yan Lan represented Jing Wuzhou to participate in the battle for the hegemony of the martial king.

Yu Wusheng said coldly: "This pavilion knows that Yan Lan has some gaps with the Dan League and the Sword Alliance, but in fact, he has never been hostile to this alliance. However, this alliance accommodates people who are intolerable in the world, and knows talents that the world does not know. Your ridicule will not change any results, whatever you say, you can just be happy. ”

Jian Feixian leaned on top of a wide long sword and said with a smile: "The old man of the pardon pavilion doesn't seem to know what the strength of Yan Lan's opponent the Seven Fingered Heavenly Owl is, and I won't tell you the truth, the old man has always wanted to recruit the Seven Fingered Heavenly Owl into the Sword Alliance, and with his ability, the title of Great Sword Emperor is at his fingertips." Your Yan Lan is just a tamer emperor, and he is still far from the great taming emperor. ”

Refining Witch Heaven laughed and said: "Brother Fei Immortal's eyesight is amazing, what he said is very true, I will wait to quietly watch how Yan Lan, the great genius valued by the elder of the pardon pavilion, was defeated and died." ”

Guan Tian smiled fiercely: "I'm also looking forward to it." ”

At this moment, the Imperial Pillar Old Du Chengxue shrugged his eyebrows, he could sense that the elders of the three major alliances were fighting for Yan Lan, originally he didn't take Yan Lan to heart, but at this moment, he had a trace of interest in Yan Lan, and his eyes were focused on Yan Lan.

After staring at it for a moment, Twilight Chengxue didn't see any difference between Yan Lan, so she asked the strategist behind her softly, "What is the origin of that Yan Lan, and what is his glorious past?"

A group of people behind him, you say a word, and tell all the collected Yanlan information, starting from Yanlan's annihilation of the Xuan clan, to sweeping through the joint efforts of several large forces in Wuzhou, and then breaking the siege of the three major alliances, covering Tianfeng City in Meipuzhou, destroying Yingmen, and hurting the lord of Huangyu Prefecture......

Twilight Chengxue nodded slightly and said, "So it's really extraordinary to come here, but the place where he makes a fuss is too small, I'm afraid it's difficult to stir up any waves here." ”

Those strategists didn't dare to say more, and nodded yes one after another.

At this moment, Yan Lan and the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl had both come to the center of the battle realm, standing face to face, thousands of feet apart, and their qi was locked on each other.

Yan Lan narrowed his eyes, and in an instant, he felt the ruthlessness in the pupils of the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl, as well as a hint of bloodthirsty pleasure in playing with the prey. (To be continued.) )