Qing Zhugong's eyes condensed to the extreme, his eyebrows furrowed, and he frantically pondered the reason.

Just now, Qing Zhugong has been staring at Yan Lan, and even asked Jian Feixian, Lian Wutian and others to help pay attention to Yan Lan.

However, the reply that Qing Zhugong got from Jian Fei Immortal and Refining Witch Heaven at this moment was that they did not notice a trace of fluctuation in Yan Lan's body, and the rest of the people around Yan Lan did not make any moves.

"It's weird, how can it be?"

Qingzhugong was puzzled, he knew that if he reasoned with Lu Kan, a junior, he probably wouldn't be able to tell anything famous.

This dumb loss, the Qing family has to swallow it.

Qingzhu Gong stared at Lu Kan and said, "Lu Kan Xiaoyou, can you tell the old man, how can you use such strength? Because with your cultivation, it is really impossible to burst out with such power." The old man can no longer pursue it, and you have the right to satisfy the old man's curiosity. ”

Qingzhu Gong takes retreat as advance and no longer forces.

Lu Kan grinned: "I can only tell you that I used a magic weapon. As for what kind of magic weapon it is, I can't tell you. Presumably you have any secrets of the Qing family, and you can't tell me in a grand manner. ”

"Oh, magic weapons?"

Qing Zhugong's eyes flickered a few times, and then nodded slightly.

Lu Kan smiled proudly, straightened his waist, and enjoyed the surprised gazes cast from all directions.

Qingzhugong took a deep breath and said: "Lu Kan Xiaoyou, since it is a bet, my Qing family has already admitted defeat, and I ask you to use the power of that magic weapon to get rid of the swelling on Qinglaifeng's face." ”

Lu Kan's eyes sank, Qingzhu Gong had ulterior motives in saying this, obviously probing his depth.

When Yan Lan heard this, he sent a voice to Lu Kan and said: "Brother Lu, tell Qing Zhugong, just say that the swelling on Qing Laifeng's face does not need any treatment, and it can disappear after a stick of incense." But within this incense, it will hurt more and more. If it is resolved with spiritual power, it will hurt even more. ”

Lu Kan raised his eyebrows, and secretly said that Yan Lan was ruthless and poisonous enough, and immediately said: "Elder Qing Dazhu, I'm very sorry, I will only use magic weapons to hurt people, not save people." But don't worry, the swelling will disappear within a stick of incense. However, within a stick of incense, it must not be dissolved with any spiritual power, otherwise it will make matters worse and more painful. ”

Lu Kan knew that the Qing family actually united with other forces to stop Yan Lan in the competition, and even did not hesitate to use the Ancient Forbidden Pill Ghost Beetle Pill. If it weren't for Yan Lan's strength being strong enough, I was afraid that he would have lost his life a long time ago.

Therefore, Yan Lan let Qinglai wind howl miserably, which is already considered to be benevolent and righteous.

"Ahh......h

As soon as Lu Kan finished speaking, Qing Laifeng hugged his face and cried.

At this time, Qinglaifeng was still secretly sending spiritual power to Qinglaifeng's face, trying to relieve the swelling.

Hearing Lu Kan's words, Qingzhu Gong immediately stopped, and scolded in his heart: "What a cruel method, you remember to the old man, all the humiliation suffered by my Qing family will eventually be repaid by you a hundred times and a thousand times." ”

Qinglaifeng's face became more and more swollen, and the pain intensified.

After a hundred breaths, Qinglaifeng finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground rolling and crying.

Everyone in the Qing family, including Qingzhu Gong, was helpless, so they had to grit their teeth desperately, and all this pain had to be recorded on Yan Lan's head.

Many monks around saw Qinglaifeng rolling on the ground in pain, and their hearts couldn't help but be furious.

With Qinglaifeng's cultivation, he couldn't bear this kind of pain, how severe the pain must be, it was unimaginable.

There are also some monks who secretly cry out in their hearts, and they look at each other with eyebrows, and they immediately understand each other.

"Qinglaifeng really has to teach a good lesson, there is no big or small on weekdays, causing trouble, and sooner or later he will get into trouble. ”

"This kid is favored by the Qing family, and he always likes to bully others, and now he has finally tasted the bitterness of being bullied. ”

"Speaking of bullying Qinglaifeng, probably only Yan Lan dared to do this in broad daylight. ”

"Of course. The Qing family is a meritorious family, even if the emperor is a relative of the country, he does not dare to bully the Tianjiao of the meritorious family casually, let alone bully this righteous and bright bully. ”

“......”

Yan Lan listened to the light discussion of many monks around her, smiled slightly, raised her eyes, and looked at the two people who were competing for the battle.

The momentum of the two has exploded majesticly, and the roar shook the heavens and the earth.

Seeing that Yan Lan was safe and sound, the barefoot old ghost gathered around Yan Lan, looking at the competition, but he was wary of the surroundings, for fear that someone would assassinate Yan Lan.

Ziyi was even closer to Yan Lan, and her powerful momentum formed an invisible net, protecting Yan Lan in it.

The Qing family dared to use the Ghost Beetle Pill in the competition, and it was not ruled out that they would seize other opportunities to harm Yan Lan.

After a stick of incense, the two of them have not yet decided the winner, but Qinglaifeng has stopped howling, and the swelling on his face has indeed disappeared for the most part.

Qing Laifeng touched his face, completely ignoring his embarrassed appearance, hiding in the crowd of the Qing family, staring at Yan Lan from time to time, resentment, fear, and unwillingness.

Qing Laifeng knew that there must be Yan Lan who was a ghost, but he didn't dare to say it at the moment.

The depths of Qinglaifeng's mind have been shrouded in the shadow of Yan Lan. If Yan Lan is not removed, it will be difficult for him to get rid of it.

There was silence all around, and the competition continued.

All the cultivators knew that this was destined to be a boring battle, and only in the later stage, when both of them were already red-eyed, would it start to be exciting.

It took two hours for the two to start playing their cards.

The prohibition of this space is extremely strong, and even if the two of them continue to make extreme moves, the cultivators on the Trap Beast still can't feel the slightest aftermath.

After another hour and a half, a monk was accidentally hit hard by the magic treasure.

A bad move, a trick to retreat.

After a few moments, the monk gave up.

The competition is not in a hurry for a moment, and the next competition still has no chance of winning. It's better to protect yourself, use logistics and cultivation to prepare for the next competition.

If the foundation is damaged, the cost is too great.

After all, the people who participated in the competition of the Thunder Lion Academy were all important figures in the Lion Kingdom's cultivation realm, and they cherished their bodies and primordial spirits very much.

What's more, not being able to enter the Thunder Lion Academy for a while is not a shameful thing.

Therefore, in the admissions competition of Lei Lion Academy, it is rare to see monks playing with their lives, and most of them realize that they are lacking in strength, so they admit defeat.

The second competition also kicked off, and this time it took three hours to distinguish the superior.

The third competition also took more than three hours.

The first three competitions took nearly nine hours, almost a day and a night.

However, the cultivators still didn't feel any tiredness, after all, they were all monks.

In the fourth competition, Mu Rongguang, a contestant of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, appeared on the stage.

Yan Lan stared at Mu Rongguang, only to see that he was still dressed in a yellow shirt and carrying a yellow umbrella, like a monk carrying a sword, stepping into the air, and his bearing was extraordinary.

Yan Lan couldn't help but nodded, and praised in his heart: "Although I don't have a good impression of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, I have to say that Mu Rongguang has indeed stood at the peak of the second realm. ”