Chapter 7: The First Encounter

At this moment, on the side of the training ground, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and at the same time, the sound of many women frolicking also floated over.

Yan Lan just wanted to enter the state of competition, but he couldn't help but glance sideways, and found that it was the woman of the family who came to see the excitement, shook his head, and gathered his concentration and solemnly looked at Situ Zhaonan in front of him, the spirit yuan in his body was running slowly, ready to shoot at any time.

Situ Zhaonan also cast his gaze, and in his originally cold eyes, a trace of strange fluctuations suddenly flashed, and then, swallowing his saliva, pulling the placket, and brushing his hair, his originally indifferent temperament immediately became more restless.

Although Situ Zhaonan has an excellent mentality, he is still a child after all, and curiosity is inevitable.

What's more, at the beginning of youth, the spring heart gradually sprouted, and when I heard that there were women watching noisily, the pretended mature reason in the state of mind naturally disappeared.

"I didn't expect that Aunt Mu Luan actually brought the girl in the training hall, this is not good, as soon as you come, Zhao Nan's kid is afraid that he wants to be in the limelight even more, like this, it is me who suffers!"

Yan Lan secretly smiled bitterly.

Shaking his head slightly, Yan Lan exhaled and his expression became solemn.

He knew that this time he had to show his real strength so as not to let the Yan clan lose face. What's more, if he loses, the dignity that he has worked so hard to hold up will collapse.

He and his father will once again be spurned by their people.

Yan Lan has long understood the truth of becoming a king and defeating a villain.

Yan Muluan is a group of girls between the ages of 13 and 17.

The training of the women of the family is not as hard as that of the men, and even when it is hot, they are moved to the training hall on the edge of the training ground to practice.

"It's been a long time since I've seen our family compete with other families!"

"Who will we send this time?"

"Hey, isn't that Yan Lan, how could he be on the field?"

“......”

A group of young and beautiful girls came happily like birds, and the discussion like silver bells made the solemn atmosphere of the competition venue suddenly disappear a lot.

"What a bunch of innocent girls, the enemy is still so happy at the moment, but if I lose, I will lose the face of my family! Men have a hard life, they have been trained to bear the future of the family since they were young, and the amount of training is not comparable to that of women in the family......

When Yan Lan heard this, she shook her head helplessly, and her originally restrained mind was once again disturbed by the girl's tactful voice.

With a long breath, Yan Lan officially calmed down, and the preparations for the competition were already brewing.

At this time, Yan Lan raised his eyes, but saw that Situ Zhaonan had already swept away the previous master's appearance, and in his eyes, the color of cold and resolute was gone, and he was just like a nymphomaniac, completely attracted by a group of beautiful girls from the Yan clan.

"The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, this is indeed true!"

Yan Lan pursed his lips and stood still for a moment, seeing that Situ Zhaonan had not recovered his mind, he suddenly felt a little speechless, so he had to remind him: "Brother Zhaonan, you ...... Have you seen enough?"

"Oh...... Not...... Okay, please!"

Situ Zhaonan immediately realized his gaffe, his face turned red, he shifted his gaze in a little panic, took a deep breath, and stared at Yan Lan solemnly, and the spirit yuan around him was also running in an instant.

Situ Hengkong naturally noticed Situ Zhaonan's demeanor, but he smiled, there was no reproach in his eyes, and he had a rough temperament, and he also understood the truth of "which boy is not in love, which girl is not pregnant".

Seeing that Yan Lan and the others had already surging with spiritual yuan, the people who were originally a little noisy immediately quieted down.

Even the ignorant girls probably realized the importance of the competition and were suddenly silenced.

Yan Lan and Situ Zhaonan looked at each other, and their momentum was rising. If you can't figure out each other's strength, you need to attack at the right time when you are at your best.

Looking at the two of them who were silent, everyone was not in a hurry, after all, they were all cultivators, and they knew what it meant to be ready to go and move like thunder.

Suddenly, the corners of Situ Zhaonan's mouth twitched slightly, his fists clenched, and his figure disappeared in place. On the top of his right fist, mixed with the sound of breaking the air, he galloped towards Yan Lan.

"As soon as I came up, I was a test of boxing strength, which was really unexpected!"

Yan Lan's eyes opened, and in his pupils, Situ Zhaonan's fist shadow became bigger and bigger.

Suddenly mentioning Lingyuan, Yan Lan also rushed with a punch.

"Bang!"

There are no tricks, hard-hitting duels, the fist is deafening, the spirit yuan is scattered, and one move ends like this.

"Wow......"

After taking three steps back, Yan Lan stabilized his figure.

Situ Zhaonan's eyes showed a hint of banter.

Situ Hengkong couldn't help but smile, his expression becoming more and more proud.

The Yan clan's hearts tightened, and the worry in their eyes became even stronger.

Everyone could see that with Fang Cai's hard punch, Situ Zhaonan did not retreat a step, but Yan Lan took three steps back. Cultivate to the realm, and make judgments from above.

"Unexpectedly, even such an excellent Yan Lan failed to achieve a trace of ingenuity under that kid. ”

"The Situ family actually produced such a talented young man. ”

"It seems that this time, our clan is inevitably defeated, hey!"

“......”

Feeling the lament of the clansmen, Yan Lan exhaled lightly, stretched his body lazily, and shook his hands casually, his face was light, but his eyes were sharp.

"Well, there were two hits. ”

Yan Lan said calmly.

"There are many mediocre people!"

Situ Hengkong saw Yan Lan's disapproving appearance, and couldn't help but sneer secretly.

Situ Zhaonan's afterglow noticed the amazed gaze of the girl on the sidelines looking at him, and suddenly felt comfortable, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Next, I will let you know that I have more than two clicks." ”

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the condensed air.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, but when they saw it clearly, they had already found that Situ Zhaonan's hand was only one foot away from Yan Lan's neck.

"Yan Lan be careful......"

There were many clansmen with advanced cultivation, and they couldn't help but remind in a deep voice.

"It's such a fast speed, this kind of speed, in my clan's youth group, at least in the top five. ”

Yan Muxiong took a deep breath and secretly exclaimed.

"Well, it's not bad, but it hasn't left me defenseless. ”

Yan Lan smiled lightly, his body moved suddenly, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, his five fingers slightly opened, blocking an inch in front of Situ Zhaonan's right hand.

"Go back!"

Yan Lan snorted coldly, and above his right palm, a powerful spirit element suddenly erupted.

This spirit element gathers but does not disperse, accumulating more and more, and in the blink of an eye, it will be like a bright moon in the sky, emitting a bright white color.

Situ Zhaonan suddenly chuckled in his heart, secretly screamed that it was not good, and was eager to retreat.

At this moment, the light cluster in Yan Lan's palm, like an extremely elastic ball, ejected out like an over-squeezed ball, and the speed was far beyond Situ Zhaonan's expectations.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye dispersed in all directions.

Situ Zhaonan's figure regressed, and he took five or six steps after his footsteps were on the ground before he stopped. His right hand also felt slightly numb and trembled slightly, but this detail was quickly hidden by him in an instant.

Yan Lan looked indifferent, and her body fell to the ground, unharmed.

"Huh, in this confrontation, it was Yan Lan who had the upper hand......"

Many onlookers were secretly amazed, and there was a hint of joy in their surprised tones.

"Although Yan Lan has the upper hand, it is still unknown who is strong and who is weak, who wins and who loses!"

There are also Yan people with vicious eyes, and they have seen a hint of clues.