The presiding officer of the Wang War did not hesitate to give the order to start the war.

Yan Lan's eyes were slightly cold, and his right hand was slowly raised, his death force was surging, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

As soon as he came up, Yan Lan sacrificed the hand of death to test the strength of the seven-fingered heavenly owl.

During the Wang War, no one was able to absorb aura from the outside world, and they relied on their own storage. Therefore, if you can save a little effort, you can save a little effort.

In addition, Yan Lan was reluctant to use the ultimate killer move as soon as he came up, so as not to squander too much and affect his stamina.

At this moment, the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl did not sacrifice any magic tricks, but stared at Yan Lan with an evil smile, like a hungry wolf staring at its prey.

Just as Yan Lan was about to make a move, the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl suddenly spoke: "You are Yan Lan?"

Yan Lan said: "If you have something to say, say it quickly." ”

The Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl said coldly: "After Wuzhou Xiaoxiu, you are not my opponent, retreat." Let me save some effort, maybe, when I meet you in the future, I will spare your life for a while. ”

"Whew, it's so arrogant......"

All the cultivators exclaimed, but they had to admit that the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl had this arrogant capital in front of Yan Lan.

When Lu Kan heard this, he was extremely annoyed and said: "Damn, no wonder the monk wants to temper him, this guy is really killing, and he must be eliminated." ”

Long Niu gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Brother Lu Kan is right, I really want to slap that guy to death with one palm." ”

Everyone in Jingwuzhou was annoyed, and the feeling of being despised by others was really uncomfortable.

Yan Lan shook his head and said: "If there is no competition, how can you see that I am not your opponent? Don't you think you are very powerful, after fighting with me, you don't have the confidence to face others? In the previous four competitions, it seems that no one has made such an unreasonable and timid request as you." ”

The corners of the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl's mouth lifted, revealing its miserable white teeth, as if it had been washed by countless streams of blood before it could have this miserable whiteness.

"Yan Lan, you are looking for death!"

Before the words fell, the seven-fingered heavenly owl soared into the sky.

In an instant, a seven-string guqin with a length of 10,000 zhang was horizontal, and at the same time, two palms as large as a thousand zhang were spread out.

Like a galaxy in the sky, the fairy god probes.

Yan Lan stared and found that each palm was seven fingers.

"The seven-stringed keel piano, I didn't expect it to be in the hands of the seven-fingered heavenly owl. ”

"God, this ancient magic weapon can be preserved until now, that is with the whole real keel as the body, the dragon tendon as the strings, the sound of plucking, like the roar of the real dragon, megatron world. ”

"It is rumored that if you want to exert the strongest power of the seven-stringed dragon bone piano, you must have an innate seven-finger demon to pluck. The seven-fingered heavenly owl happens to be seven fingers, what a match made in heaven!"

"Unless that Yan Lan sacrifices a stronger magic weapon, he will never be able to resist the suppression of the seven-stringed dragon bone qin. ”

"Hehe, a magic weapon that is more powerful than the seven-stringed keel piano, how many can there be in the world?"

“......”

Among the millions of monks, a very small number of well-informed old men suddenly stood up and exclaimed in exclamation.

The forbidden life attack and the barefoot old ghost and others also stood up impressively, their eyes were like torches, and their hearts were tense.

The old sword of the Sword League Pavilion, the old refining Wu Tian of the Dan League Pavilion, and the fierce leader of the Great Dan Sect Guan Tian all showed a faint smile as I expected, and at the same time, the afterglow looked at the cold eyes of Yu Wusheng.

At this moment, even the broken ruler Jinghong frowned, and his face was heavy.

Gong Mingxian secretly sneered, but he didn't dare to show it obviously, so he lowered his head slightly and hid it deeply.

Yan Lan was calm at the moment, still urging the hand of death, increasing the previous fifty percent of his strength to ten percent.

The Strongest Hand of Death.

"Four Finger Mountain Calls ......"

An invisible sound wave, distorting time and space, blasted towards Yan Lan.

Yan Lan's eyes were cold and resolute, and he didn't move.

The sound wave brushed over Yan Lan's body, and Yan Lan didn't even move a single hair.

The Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl's eyes were slightly startled, obviously the power of the four-finger plucking had reached an extremely powerful level, but it failed to hurt Yan Lan's hair, which surprised him greatly.

"Five-Finger Tsunami ......"

In front of the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl, the folds of time and space were even more obvious.

However, Yan Lan was like a breeze blowing on her face, still as immobile as a mountain.

Those old guys who exclaimed the seven-string dragon bone qin suddenly widened their eyes, the power of the five-finger tsunami was enough to shock the soul of the Wuyan Distraction Stage monk, why was it useless to Yan Lan?

The seven-fingered heavenly owl's face twitched slightly, and the two tricks were sacrificed, but it was not as exciting as tickling Yan Lan, and he immediately felt that he had lost face, and roared angrily: "Six-fingered earth moves, seven-fingered mountain shakes, go die!"

The two huge space-time folds were superimposed together, bursting out at an extremely fast speed, and they were killing towards Yanlan Town.

Yan Lan still raised her right hand, ready to go.

"Hoo ......"

It was like a gust of wind, blowing from Yan Lan's body, and in addition to making Yan Lan's clothes hunting, it did not make Yan Lan take a step back.

Many of the old guys who exclaimed were completely dumbfounded, and many even rubbed their eyes, for fear that they would be dazzled.

The expressions of Refining Witch Heaven, Jian Feixian and the others changed slightly in an instant.

Emperor Guozhu Old Dui Chengxue smiled faintly and said, "This son also has some ability. ”

Someone immediately slapped the sycophants behind him: "If you can get the attention of Zhu Lao, you are naturally not an idle person." ”

The Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl's eyes widened, and he whispered in disbelief: "How is it possible, this guy must have some body protection magic weapon on him." But I don't believe that he can withstand the strongest blow of the seven-stringed keel. ”

"Move your hands together, fourteen-fingered tiger roaring dragon chanting!"

"Roaring ......"

There was a roar, as if a dragon and a tiger roared together, and the power of a true dragon turned into a dragon and a tiger, rushing towards Yanlan.

Jian Feixian sneered: "This move of the tiger roaring and dragon chanting is enough to kill the monks of the Liuyan Distraction Period, and Yan Lan is more than auspicious." ”

Refining Wu Tian nodded and said, "The hero sees the same thing!"

At this moment, Yan Lan, who was motionless, finally moved.

The hand of death was domineering, the Buddha Emperor Zen bead was golden and the power of the true dragon in the body was even more majestic.

The power of the tiger roaring dragon chant made Yan Lan feel like a star pressing on his chest.

Yan Lan finally took a step back, but she held her head high and smiled.

He has the dual protection of the Buddha Emperor Zen bead and the power of the true dragon, and the power of the dragon bone forged by the guqin and the dragon, how can he hurt him?

The terrifying power of the Hand of Death, with its plundering of life, grabbed at the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl.

Feeling the strong power of death, the seven-fingered heavenly owl smiled coldly, raised the dragon bone qin, and blasted towards the hand of death with the hardest end.

"Boom ......"

The two supreme forces collided violently together.

The hand of death immediately dissipated sharply, and the dead qi surged.

The seven-stringed keel piano is worthy of being made of real dragon bones, and a powerful concussive sound erupts from its body, but it does not move at all.

Yan Lan found that death force could not erode the keel.

And at this moment, the seven-fingered heavenly owl smiled incredibly proudly, and the killing intent in his pupils was even stronger.

Yan Lan said secretly: "Fang Cai, I finally felt the true power of the Seven-Fingered Heavenly Owl, it turned out that I thought of them too much, and forgot my opportunities and tempering over the years. My strength has far exceeded my expectations. (To be continued.) )