Chapter 43: The Crippled Trio

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"This ...... Yan Meng actually advanced to the fourth order of the Soul Refining Realm? Impossible, didn't she and Yan Feng just advance to the third order of the Soul Refining Realm, how could it be ......?"

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The fourth-order of the Soul Refining Realm and the third-order of the Soul Refining Realm are two completely different concepts in the eyes of everyone, coupled with Yan Meng's way of showing a pale green aura, how can he not make everyone commotion.

"It's not the real fourth-order soul refining realm, Xiaomeng's current state shouldn't last long, but it should be enough to defeat the opponent. โ€

Qin Nan in the audience could see at a glance that Yan Meng had not really advanced to the fourth order of the Soul Refining Realm, but he didn't know what method he used to forcibly gather his strength, so as to reach the strength of the fourth order of the Soul Refining Realm, and make his aura also turn pale green.

Qin Nan's face showed a hint of joy, and Yan Feng's solemn face on the side also stretched, because they all understood that there was no suspense in the battle on the field.

"Windswept Palm!"

As Qin Nan thought, Yan Meng's current state can't last too long, so Yan Meng on the field didn't waste a single bit of time, and immediately urged the pale green aura, his body was like a green ray, galloping straight towards Yan Leng, and at the same time, the four fingers of his right hand were together, and with a strong palm in the softness, he smashed towards Yan Leng head-on.

"Not good!"

Yan Leng in shock reacted instantly, he saw Yan Meng's current situation, and immediately moved the ball of his foot to the left rear as fast as possible, trying to dodge Yan Meng's palm.

However, at the moment when he made a move, a palm wind had already landed on him first, this palm wind did not cause him any damage, but it was like a pair of big hands that attracted his body, reducing the speed of his retreat by as much as half.

"This ......"

Yan Leng gritted his teeth, although he couldn't use the Wind Palm Palm, he also knew the peculiarity of this Wind Palm was that this Wind Wind was the Wind Wind that could hinder people's actions to a great extent.

"I can only fight!"

He definitely didn't want to have a hard time with the current Yan Meng, but he had no choice when he was entangled by this breeze.

"Peng!"

His hands suddenly closed, and the vast aura overflowed from the pores of his body, and finally all converged on his chest, although the aura was yellow, there was still this trace of green in the faint reflection.

"Kameyama Shield!"

Yan Leng shouted violently, and all the spiritual energy instantly condensed into a huge shield, and his entire body was completely blocked by this shield.

It is also a mortal-level intermediate martial art, and this Turtle Mountain Shield, which focuses on defense, is obviously inferior to Yan Meng's Wind Palm in terms of momentum, of course, this has a lot to do with the strength of the caster, if this Turtle Mountain Shield is cast by the strict order of the fifth order of the Soul Refining Realm, the momentum will definitely be much stronger than Yan Meng's Wind Palm Palm.

"Boom!"

A huge wind wave spread out from the test field, the dust rolled up, and people's vision became blurred in an instant, and then a loud bang followed, and everyone's ears hurt slightly.

"This ...... This power is so strong!"

Countless juniors of the Yan family were deeply shocked by the power that came out of the field, this competition is definitely the most shocking one that the clan competition has carried out since the beginning to the present, even before this competition, there have been third-level battles between the third-order of the Soul Refining Realm and the fourth-order of the Soul Refining Realm, and even the strict words of the fourth-order of the Soul Refining Realm and the strict order of the fifth-order of the Soul Refining Realm, but those competitions are either a direct admission of defeat by one party, or a unilateral suppression, which does not show much or more strength at all, and the movement caused is too inferior to this moment, therefore, everyone will let out such an exclamation after seeing the situation on the fieldใ€‚

"Is it going to end?"

"Yan Meng's palm is so powerful, can Yan Leng hold it up?"

The dust covered everyone's sight, and even Yan Meng and Yan Leng's figures on the field were covered, but everyone's eyes were still trying to look at the field through the dust, and they were also speculating in their hearts whether this competition was about to come to an end.

"It's over!"

Yan Feng's smile bloomed, he felt how powerful Yan Meng's palm was just now, that, it was definitely not a third-order Soul Refining Realm that could withstand it unharmed, even if that Yan Leng had already touched the threshold of the fourth-order Soul Refining Realm, it would be the same.

"No!"

However, Qin Nan said this word in a heavy voice, his face was solemn, and his eyes stared at the dust in front of him, but the focus was on the depths of the dust.

There, there was a scene he didn't want to see.

There, Yan Meng stood, Yan Leng also did not fall, although the corners of his mouth were bright red, although his face was very pale, he still stood.

This scene made Qin Nandu a little surprised, through the previous battle between Yan Meng and Yan Leng, he had already understood the strength of the latter, and the power of Yan Meng's move was definitely beyond the scope of what he could resist.

"Green!

However, after a moment, Qin Nan understood the reason for this scene, and his face suddenly became even more ugly, because the latter had been promoted.

No, to be precise, he's on the move.

Qin Nan not only saw that the aura on Yan Leng's body began to turn green little by little, but also noticed the violent fluctuations of the aura under the cover of dust, which was a manifestation of being promoted.

The dust slowly dispersed, and the two figures of Yan Meng and Yan Leng began to appear in everyone's sight.

"This ......"

"Yan Leng, promoted?"

"He actually broke through at this time!"

The surroundings of the competition hall were boiling, and no one thought that Yan Leng would break through the last obstacle at this critical moment and advance to the fourth order of the Soul Refining Realm.

Although he is still in the state of promotion, although he has to devote himself to completing the process of this breakthrough, everyone understands that it is because of his sudden promotion that he resisted that attack, and he should have fallen to the ground, so he is still standing on the field.

Moreover, in the next moment, a touch of unwillingness appeared in Yan Meng's eyes, who were also standing in the field, her shoulders fell instantly, as if she had lost all her strength, and the whole person sat on the ground softly.

She's at the limit.

As Qin Nan thought, the reason why Yan Meng was able to use the cultivation of the third order of the Soul Refining Realm to exert the power of the fourth order of the Soul Refining Realm was because of the high-intensity concentration of spiritual energy, which caused qualitative changes with quantitative changes, and this kind of practice was really not small for her physical and mental consumption, just by performing that trick, she could no longer hold on.

Originally, this trick was enough to decide whether to win or lose, but the world is impermanent, and changes can happen at any time.

Yan Meng lost!

She didn't exactly lose in strength, but also in luck.

And the loss of this competition represents a cruel reality, the top ten of this clan competition has no chance with her, she, Yan Feng, Qin Nan, and the dream of the three of them to advance to the top ten at the same time have also been shattered, and this trio is incomplete.

Off the field, Qin Nan didn't say a word, he turned his head to look at Yan Feng beside him, because he knew that Yan Meng failed, perhaps, the saddest thing was not herself, but the man next to her.

However, what greeted Qin Nan's eyes was a resolute, rock-like face, on top of Yan Feng's face, there was also a pair of sharp, exuding essence gazes, what he was looking at was not Yan Meng on the field, but the opponent he was about to face in the distance, Yan Yan of the fourth order of the Soul Refining Realm.

From his gaze, Qin Nan read out a word, win!

He wants to win, even though his opponent is the fourth order of the Soul Refining Realm, which is one order higher than him, he, he also wants to win, he, he wants to win back the piece that Yan Meng lost.

And, in addition to that, he had a reason not to lose, and that reason was known to no one but himself.