Chapter 11: Yan Lan's Soul Power
On the sidelines, Yan Lingyu put her hands on her chest, stared at Yan Lan with bright eyes, and said softly: "Xiao Lan's confident and proud look is really fascinating!"
Next to him, Yan Linglong covered his mouth and smiled, and whispered, "Then you marry him." ”
"Sister Ling Long, what are you talking about!"
Yan Lingyu slapped a pink fist on Yan Linglong's arm, and said coquettishly with a blushing cheek. There was spring in his eyes, and he was smiling.
Just as the two women were laughing, Situ Zhaonan suddenly shouted, and an invisible force was suddenly released from his body, turning into a sword and heading straight towards Yan Lan.
"It's actually a competition for soul power, which is really dangerous. ”
"What a strong soul power!"
“......”
The onlookers suddenly felt a slight tremor in their souls, especially some teenagers under the age of fourteen, who immediately felt a sense of dizziness, and their legs subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Hehe, my Nan'er, not only is my cultivation strong, but my soul power is also extremely good, under the combination of the two, Yanlan Xiao'er, there is no hope of winning. ”
Situ stood aside and muttered to himself with a smile.
"Compete for soul power!"
Yan Lan felt that the huge soul power was coming overwhelmingly, not only did he not panic, but an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Yan Lan's eyes froze, and a soul power that was not weaker than Situ Zhaonan shot out.
At this moment, Situ Hengkong, Yan Muxiong, Yan Muluan, and many clansmen all changed their expressions, and then their eyes widened, and their eyes were incredulously scattered towards Yan Lan, with a hint of shock in their eyes.
"How is it possible, Yan Lan's soul power actually made my soul tremble!"
Many clansmen even exclaimed.
The two soul forces rampaged between the two, fighting each other and not letting each other go.
The clash of soul powers, the eyes cannot see, they can only be perceived by the soul.
However, the invisible fight is the most unpredictable.
Everyone dispersed their spiritual sense, and at the same time observed the changes in the expressions of Yan Lan and the others.
Who wins and who loses, only in this one confrontation.
Quiet, lonely, only the sound of the wind.
Yan Lan closed his eyes slightly, and the power of his soul hit Situ Zhaonan's soul wave after wave, and the sharp smile on the corner of his mouth gradually bloomed.
"Hmmm......"
The training ground, which was so silent that there was no sound of breathing, suddenly let out a muffled snort.
Although the muffled hum is light, compared to such a quiet environment and such a dangerous competition, it is no less than a thunderclap on a sunny day.
The corners of everyone's eyebrows moved, and they suddenly found that this muffled snort was made by Situ Zhaonan.
"Poof......
Situ Zhaonan's eyes suddenly widened, and a breath of turbid air came out of his mouth.
Everyone in the Yan clan turned their attention to Yan Lan.
And at this moment, Yan Lan still looked light, his eyes were closed lightly, and his body was as immobile as a mountain.
The corners of Yan Muxiong's mouth twitched inadvertently, the heat in his eyes was even stronger, as if he realized something, and his whole body trembled slightly.
"Uh......"
Situ Zhaonan's body trembled, and deep in his throat, he let out a rather painful **.
Situ was in the air, his eyes were round at this moment, and he stared at Situ Zhaonan nervously, for fear that he would have a slight abnormality. Because of the competition of soul power, abnormal movement means being at a disadvantage.
Gradually, Situ Zhaonan's face became more and more painful, and his face became even paler.
"No, it can't be, I'm not going to lose. ”
Situ Zhaonan's teeth almost bit his lips bloody, completely relying on his unyielding will, and he resisted stubbornly.
After a few moments of confrontation, everyone felt that it seemed as long as several hours.
Finally, Situ Zhaonan's body trembled with an amplitude visible to the naked eye.
"Nan'er ......"
Situ Heng's heart tightened, and he seemed to realize something.
"You've lost!"
The corners of Yan Lan's mouth raised, and in his thick soul, he released this signal towards Situ Zhaonan, and with it, a wave of stronger soul power swept away Situ Zhaonan's soul power like a wind and clouds with unshakable might.
After the blink of an eye, within the competition area, only Yan Lan's soul power remained, surging vertically and horizontally.
"Poof......
Situ Zhaonan finally couldn't resist anymore, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face turned pale, and his whole body retreated backwards like a remnant leaf in the wind.
"Nan'er ......"
Situ Hengkong's heart tightened, and as soon as his body moved, he hugged Situ Zhaonan into his arms, and then released an energy that moistened Situ Zhaonan's body and soul.
"Good boy, I underestimated you. ”
Situ stared at Yan Lan in the air and snorted angrily in his heart.
He never expected that Yan Lan's soul power was so powerful that even Situ Zhaonan, who was proud of his soul power, couldn't take advantage of it in the slightest.
Many Yan clansmen were suddenly stunned, and looked at the qiē in front of them in a daze, like a dream.
"Yan Lan, this kid, actually won, it's really happy, it's very happy, haha!"
"Such a strong cultivation, such a strong soul, Yan Lan should be the first person in this generation of children!"
"Yan Lan, compared to Yan Li, it's a few points stronger!"
“......”
Many Yan people rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and when they were sure that this qiē was true, all the turbid qi in their chests spit out, and a wave of excitement and pride haunted their hearts.
At the same time, the hearts of the clansmen were also turbulent, and Yan Lan's strength was enough to surprise them. A teenager who is enough to be on the family tree tree was born.
The clansmen had previously admired Yan Lan's hard cultivation and excellent talent, but they had never had too high expectations for his true strength.
But now, Situ Zhaonan, who was comparable to a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, was defeated alive at the hands of Yan Lan.
In this way, Yan Lan's strength at the moment is not lower than that of some fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers in the family.
Tranquility, the whole square is completely quiet, and all eyes are directed at Yan Lan, a boy who is only thirteen years old.
The eyes of the girls in the family were even more springy, and their complexions revealed a hint of crimson.
Powerful men, for women, have an irresistible attraction.
Yan Lan slowly opened her eyes and exhaled softly, and the tension in her heart was relieved. If you are a sharp-eyed person, you can find that Yan Lan's face is also a little pale, and her whole body is also trembling slightly.
"That Zhao Nan is indeed a little scary. ”
Yan Lan said secretly in his heart.
Yan Lan knew how much perseverance he had relied on in the past ten years to survive.
"The power of my soul has been tempered by thousands of tempers, and my soul realm has reached the fourth grade of the human realm, which is higher than my cultivation strength in comparison. However, it was not easy to win!"
In the past, although Yan Lan was low-key, he thought in his heart that his cultivation was comparable to that of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in his family.
Now, he didn't expect that a peer of the same age could make him feel so much pressure, it is really a heaven outside the sky, and there are people in the world.
Yan Lan immediately restrained his arrogance, leaned forward slightly, and paid a little respect to the person who was defeated by his own hands.
"On the road of growth, every person who is not a big traitor, no matter whether he wins or loses to himself, deserves respect. ”
This is Yan Li's teaching, and Yan Lan did not dare to forget it.
"This son, the talent is really terrifying. Nan'er was hurt a lot this time, how could she let that kid get better?"
Situ Hengkong looked at Situ Zhaonan who was seriously injured and unconscious, his face was hideous, his fingers flicked secretly, and an invisible energy quickly attacked Yan Lan.
And at this moment, because Situ Hengkong's cultivation was much higher than everyone else, no one could detect his abnormal behavior.