readx;? Hot, intense!

These two words, used to describe the situation in the Yan family today, are not exaggerated at all, and even have some shortcomings. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I'm afraid that no junior of the Yan family will be willing to be absent from today's Yan family competition, because everyone knows that today's winner, in the future, there is a chance that he will appear in those powerful sects, and even become a generation of strong people.

On the stone platform behind the test field, Yan Zhentian and Yan Kun, who were the patriarchs, none of the three elders were absent, and on both sides in front, the people of the Desolate Pass Realm were still sitting, and Yan Tianhua was also in it.

Such a lineup is exactly the same as the day when the clan competition began, which shows the important meaning of today's several games.

Ahead of the proving ground.

"Little dream, madman, go all out!"

Qin Nan gently patted Yan Meng and Yan Feng on the shoulders to encourage them.

"Yes!"

Yan Meng and Yan Feng both nodded, but their faces were very solemn.

On the side, the other people who were about to play the third game like the two of them were all nervous, waiting for the draw to decide their opponents, because the strength of the opponents they drew was directly related to whether they could advance.

Of course, Yan Yan, the only fourth-order Soul Refining Realm, was not among them, and he seemed very relaxed, because he had enough confidence that no matter who he drawn, the winner would be himself.

"Everybody plays, lots draw"

After a long time, Yan Cang's voice sounded, and Yan Feng and the eight of them in the audience came on the field one after another, walked straight to the huge cylinder in the field, and each drew their own bamboo sticks with the width of their arms.

Then, what should be tragic is another tragedy.

What shouldn't be tragic is also tragic.

"This ...... This...... Why am I me again? Who did I provoke? God, did I recruit you? Did I provoke you? It seems that no, although I didn't have an iron buddy relationship with you, I really didn't offend you, are you going to treat me like this?"

Yan Feng didn't know if he belonged to the tragedy or the tragedy that shouldn't be, in short, he knew that he was another tragedy, because Yan Yan of the fourth order of the Soul Refining Realm was his opponent, from the beginning of the clan to the present, this was the third time he had met the opponent of the fourth order of the Soul Refining Realm, the first two times were Yan Liang, he admitted defeat, because he knew that his current self was not the opponent of Yan Liang.

But this time, he can't admit defeat again, and he won't admit defeat, in fact, if Yan Liang of the first two times is replaced by this Yan Yan, he will not admit defeat, in his eyes, there are only three people who can make him directly admit defeat in this clan comparison, and those three people are the strict orders of the fifth order of the Soul Refining Realm, Yan Liang who is already about to enter the fifth order of the Soul Refining Realm, and Qin Nan.

Yan Meng's luck was also a little bad, although her opponent was not the fourth order of the Soul Refining Realm, but a man who had been promoted to the third order of the Soul Refining Realm for a year, Yan Leng, in the face of such an opponent, her pressure was also huge.

Qin Nan's eyes on the field shrank slightly, he had already been mentally prepared, the third life-and-death battle between Yan Meng and Yan Feng would not be easy, but he didn't expect it to be such a situation.

"Little dream, do your best!"

Looking at Yan Meng and Yan Feng, Qin Nan began to worry about Yan Meng, but Yan Meng's opponent was still a person of the same level as himself, and Yan Feng had to face Yan Yan, who was one order higher than him, with the realm of the third order of the Soul Refining Realm, it seemed that Yan Feng's situation was more serious, and he was also the one who worried Qin Nan more, but this was in the eyes of others, and in Qin Nan's opinion, it was not the case.

Like burning dry wood, the atmosphere in the field is constantly becoming fierce and boiling.

Under this boiling, the first game kicked off.

Yan Meng is cold to Yan.

This is a competition with a huge disparity in strength, but it is definitely not a competition with immediate results, because Yan Meng on the field has no intention of retreating, and even, her fighting spirit has never been stronger, even Qin Nan, who is on the field, can clearly feel this fighting spirit and the unshakable determination.

The strong are not cast casually.

Unshakable determination is definitely an indispensable thing for any strong person, and at this moment, Yan Meng's determination is even shocking to Qin Nan, Qin Nan understands that even if Yan Meng loses this competition, it will definitely not stop her from becoming stronger, and one day, she will also stand among the strong.

"Whew!"

The enemy does not move, I do not move, this is the most common criterion of warfare, but it is not suitable for Yan Meng at this moment, even if the enemy does not move, she must move first, because she must strike first.

So, she moved.

Her slender legs moved quickly on the field, and wisps of yellow aura floated around her body like clothes, making her figure a little hazy.

"Yan Meng, don't waste your efforts, admit defeat!"

Seeming to be a little surprised by Yan Meng's first move, Yan Leng's pupils shrank slightly at first, but even though he said this with a smile, obviously, in his opinion, Yan Meng, who was the same as himself at the third order of the Soul Refining Realm, was not his opponent.

"Let's take it!"

However, Yan Meng's determination will not be shaken by the opponent's words, she moved rapidly, her hands turned in a gentle arc in the air, her palms were flat, and her palms faced the cold cold, and a fierce aura beam burst out in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

The aura burst out, and the air exploded everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, the beam of light had already fallen in front of Yan Leng's body, pointing straight at his chest.

Even if Yan Leng had enough confidence, he didn't dare to ignore this move, after all, it was Yan Meng, who performed this move, which was the same as himself, the third-order Yan Meng of the Soul Refining Realm.

"Okay, then you're welcome!"

Yan Leng twisted sideways, and his palms controlled two aura barriers, blocking in front of him.

"Smack!"

Then a crisp cracking sound was heard, and it was Yan Meng's aura beam that fell on the cold aura barrier, and the barrier cracked little by little, and finally dissipated in mid-air with Yan Meng's attack.

At the same time, Yan Leng also moved.

The momentum of the third order of the Soul Refining Realm, which was much stronger than Yan Meng, spread outward from his body, and his speed was obviously faster than Yan Meng.

For a while, the two phantoms moved rapidly on the field, and the fists of the two began to collide together from time to time, and the aura on the field rolled like sea water.

Although he is fighting the weak against the strong, although his momentum is inferior to the other party, and although he is just a woman, Yan Meng did not flinch at all, on the contrary, he tried his best to resist every attack of Yan Leng, and looked for every opportunity, and launched an offensive against Yan Leng again and again.

Because she knows that attack is the best defense, especially when the enemy is strong and I am weak, blindly defending can only make herself defenseless, and the only way to win is to attack.

It seems that two clusters of giant waves with similar power impact each other in the sea, the strong one wants to engulf the weak, the weak one is struggling to support, and is still using its own strength to fight back against each other, in a short time, it will show a stalemate, but if it continues, sooner or later, the strong will swallow the weak, and the weak can only become a cluster of waves that have been set off in the ocean.

"No, if this continues, I'll only lose!"

Yan Meng was also very clear about the situation she was facing, and in an instant, she made a move that surprised everyone.

She stopped, and stood motionless in the middle of the field, her lithe body like a slender willow tree, and the fluttering sleeves like hanging willow branches.

She ...... What are you going to do?"

"Are you going to throw in the towel?"

"No, it's not admitting defeat!"

Off the field, a noisy voice sounded, and everyone began to guess what Yan Meng wanted to do, but no one could guess.

They could only wait for Yan Meng to give them an answer and solve their doubts.

"What is she going to do?"

Even Yan Leng, who was his opponent, couldn't help but stop his movements, although he didn't know what Yan Meng wanted to do, but looking at the motionless Yan Meng, a feeling of danger also appeared in his heart, this feeling made his vigilance instantly increase, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Xiaomeng, are you going to use that trick?"

Only on the stone platform behind the proving ground, a middle-aged man in the many Desolate Realm levels frowned fiercely, and muttered these words in a voice that only he could hear.

This middle-aged man is Yan Meng's father.

Because of Yan Meng's movements, a strange atmosphere enveloped the field, and everyone's breathing seemed to become much more solemn.

"Squirt!"

However, it was only after a moment that a pale green pillar of aura light rushed up from Yan Meng's body, and this strange atmosphere was instantly shattered, because no one would not understand what the pale green aura pillar represented......

ps: Guess if Xiaomeng can win, guess the right reward girl, haha.