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Chapter 185 The qualification of being arrogant and domineering, I like to bully the small with the

Chapter 185 The qualification of being arrogant and domineering, I like to bully the small with the big, the desperately strong Jiang Lan
Jiang Lan's appearance was unexpected by many people.

Including the Wang family and the Ji family, they were also extremely surprised. Ji Mingxuan, who had always looked calm and confident, turned his gaze over and looked at Jiang Lan deeply. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and a flash of ridicule flashed in his eyes. Nature is restored.

Instead, more of his eyes fell on the quiet and refined Li Mengning next to Jiang Lan, making no secret of his admiration.

In his opinion, the position of Holy Son is in his pocket, and it is inevitable for Li Mengning to become a Holy Maiden.

Although there is no hard and fast rule in Taiyi Sect that the saint son and saint girl must get married in the future, but with this relationship, the two can get closer to each other.

Over time, maybe something will happen...

Li Mengning noticed his gaze, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the quiet aura on her body suddenly became much colder.

Jiang Lan noticed Li Mengning's abnormality, and reached out to hold her soft hand, then smiled kindly at Ji Mingxuan, and said, "I wanted to go through the motions in front of all the guests, but you can't control it." With my own eyes, it seems that I can only help you for a while."

Hearing this, Ji Mingxuan was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and looked behind him, only to realize that Jiang Lan was talking to him.

He didn't get angry, but showed a smile of interest, and said, "You seem to be used to being arrogant in Daxia, and you forgot where this is."

"However, you are indeed as arrogant and domineering as the rumors are. Unfortunately, no one will spoil you here."

"Honestly be a second-generation ancestor, relying on the power of your family to bully others, that's what you should do."

Others will fear Jiang Lan's power and background, but he doesn't care. In the Ji family, he is highly regarded by the ancestors, and he will be able to lead the Ji family to another glory in the future.

Give him a hundred years, he will definitely surpass the saint of the Li family, Jiang Lan is just a junior who is loved by him, so what is it?
"I really like to bully others. After all, it is simple enough and easy enough. Besides, I also like to bully the small with the big, especially the weak like you..."

Looking at Ji Mingxuan, Jiang Lan still had a warm smile on his face, and his tone was not in a hurry.

During this period of time, Ji Mingxuan's reputation in the Taiyi Sect has skyrocketed, and many young true disciples have been defeated by him, and even the many descendants of the immortal sect's orthodoxy in the outside world are not his opponents.

His indifference and self-confidence are due to his record and strength, and he believes that he has such qualifications.

But Jiang Lan is a dude who only bullies others by relying on his family background, how can he have the right to speak to him like this?

Immediately, Ji Mingxuan's face became a little colder, but because on such a grand occasion today, he still maintained his self-restraint and did not show anger. Jiang Lan didn't cherish his feathers, he was different.

"Okay, I would like to know how you are qualified to call me weak..."

Ji Mingxuan seemed to be snorting coldly, then looked away, stopped talking, closed his eyes, and began to rest his mind, ignoring Jiang Lan.

"interesting."

Seeing this scene, Wang Huan frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

It's just that on this occasion, he didn't say anything. He just pretended that Jiang Lan didn't exist and was just called by the Li family to go through the motions.

In this battle for the title of Holy Son, Ji Mingxuan is his competitor.

Around the platform, many distinguished guests, as well as countless disciples and elders in the mountains, were shocked by this scene.

No one expected that such a conflict would erupt before the battle for the position of the Holy Son had even begun.

Ji Mingxuan was a well-deserved candidate for a popular saint.

On the gambling tables opened in various mountains these days, he has the most bets, and even some elders are betting in private, betting a lot of good things, which is enough to understand how many people recognize Ji Mingxuan's strength.

As for Jiang Lan?What record did he have before this?Many young dignitaries and beautiful women in the imperial capital were bullied by him...

How dare he provoke Ji Mingxuan like this?
Jiang Lan's face was always calm, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he was used to seeing big storms, and he didn't care what everyone thought.

At this moment, he noticed Dao's extremely heroic eyes on the platform not far away, and he even smiled back.

Emperor Xia snorted coldly in his heart, then looked away, and sat upright in his lazy and casual sitting posture.

She didn't expect Jiang Lan to play. Could it be that he was really confident?Are you still provoking people like this in public?Aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face soon?
Whether it was Wang Huan or Ji Mingxuan, in her opinion, it was not easy. The many outstanding talents cultivated in the Great Xia Tenglong Academy were far inferior to these two.

"Jiang Lan?"

Ling Zhuyun was also very surprised at this time, but because of the presence of Master, she did not show any emotional fluctuations.

Just looking at Jiang Lan revealed a touch of worry.

In Zhenjun Zixia's secret realm, he couldn't even deal with the weakest mountain spirit and wild monsters. After a long time, he came to fight for the position of the Son of Supreme Unity, and he was still so arrogant and powerful. Would this be too brazen? up?
Thinking of this, a jade hairpin appeared silently in her hand. The jade hairpin was simple but beautiful in shape, with beads and tassels dangling from the tail.

The slender fingers stroked the lines on it carefully, as if this could calm down the mood a little.

It was given to her by Jiang Lan when the two of them parted ways last time in Anyang City. She kept it close to her body during these days and cherished it very much.

On the central high platform, there was a moment of silence, and eyes began to meet and collide in the void, and three bronze palaces could be seen rising and falling from a higher place, surrounded by chaos and mist, which was very mysterious.

In the palace in the middle, there is a terrifying aura that overwhelms the world and traverses the world. In the two palaces on the left and right, there is also an extremely tyrannical aura.

At this time, the three eyes fell on the central high platform, and there was a transmission of spiritual thoughts, as if they were saying something to the sick old man.

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the guests and distinguished guests changed slightly.

Many people felt a sense of solemnity and heaviness in their hearts, as if they were facing the bright sun. They had difficulty breathing, and their eyes couldn't help but become respectful and fearful.

There is no doubt that among the three palaces, there are the three grand masters of the Taiyi Sect, and in the middle palace, there is even a current saint sitting upright.

"The ceremony begins."

The sick old man glanced away, and with a wave of his skinny old hand, the jade talismans that entered the void just now appeared, collided there, and burst out with dazzling light, and wanted to choose the candidate for the first battle.

"It's finally about to start..."

"I just don't know who will fight whom in the first battle."

All eyes come together.

A crowd of distinguished guests, countless disciples from various peaks, were all watching this scene through the round mirror. Many people were excited, extremely excited, and looking forward to it.

According to the tradition of Taiyimen, the position of the Son and the position of the Saint are established separately. After the position of the Son is confirmed, the battle for the position of the Saint will begin.

Because Li Mengning is the weakest female true disciple of this generation, and there is almost no one who can compete with her, so most people are most looking forward to the position of the Holy Son.

If the first match was between Ji Mingxuan and Wang Huan, then the subsequent matchups would be basically unnecessary.

On the central high platform, one after another jade talismans collided in the void, shining brightly, and the first round of candidates was about to be selected.

"Master, wait a moment..."

A voice suddenly sounded.

When the sick old man heard this, there was a bit of surprise in his cloudy eyes, but he stopped and looked at the speaker.

On the high platform where the representative of the Li family was, Jiang Lan spoke with a smile.

He stood quietly, his spotless robe was blown by the mountain wind, and the corners of his clothes fluttered, looking very refined and elegant.

All the distinguished guests, elders and disciples also looked at him, their eyes full of confusion, confusion, dissatisfaction and other expressions.

"What's the matter with you?" the sick old man asked slowly.

"I have a merciless request..." Jiang Lan said with a smile.

The astonishment in the eyes of the sick old man was even stronger, but still looking at Li Sheng's face, he said patiently, "Say it."

"As the leader of the celestial sect, the Taiyi Sect deters the world and strengthens the world. The position of the holy son represents the face of the Taiyi Sect walking the world. It should have the ability to deter the world. Although the establishment of such a fair election is correct, it cannot be demonstrated. I am too powerful, and I can't make the world proud." Jiang Lan said.

Hearing this, many elders and disciples of the Taiyi Sect were also startled, and then they became thoughtful.

The sick old man looked at Jiang Lan, seemed to be thinking for a while, then nodded and said, "Oh? What do you mean?"

"The disciple is not talented, and I would like to use myself as a challenge to challenge everyone, so as to promote the prestige of my Taiyi sect." Jiang Lan smiled.

After his words fell, the surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence.

In the huge ceremony square, you can hear the drop of a needle in an instant.

"what?"

After a while, when they realized it, almost everyone showed shock and disbelief on their faces.

The honored guests of the Immortal Sect and Dao Lineage from all over the world felt incredible.

Jiang Lan's tone is too arrogant. Which young lord in Zhongtian Prefecture dare to say such words that challenge everyone with his own body?
Such arrogant monsters as Ji Mingxuan and Wang Huan didn't dare to say that.

How much confidence and ability do you need?When peers compete with each other, the result can be very different, let alone such a ring battle.

"Crazy? But he is not such a person..."

"Is he really so confident?"

Emperor Xia was not calm at this time, his beautiful eyes were fixed on Jiang Lan, and the heart under his chest was beating violently uncontrollably.

"I knew it……"

On today's occasion, the Tantai family who had received Li Ran's kindness naturally also came. Tantai Qing has been following his grandfather and is on the viewing platform.

Seeing that everyone was shocked and astonished at this moment, it felt incredible, but her eyes were full of splendor, and although she maintained a dignified sitting posture, she quietly clenched her hands tightly.

Xiao Yingyue, wearing a bamboo hat, was in another corner with Li Qingxuan. Not far from them, there was Jiang Lan's mother, Li Qingshu.

"So arrogant."

Xiao Yingyue looked at Jiang Lan without blinking her beautiful eyes, and then suddenly felt a gaze falling from not far away.

Li Qingshu looked at her suspiciously, wondering why she was secretly agitated, that was her son, what did it have to do with her, Xiao Yingyue?
Xiao Yingyue knew some details about Jiang Lan, and amidst Li Qingxuan's light coughing, she also recovered her dignity and elegance at this time, and then she pursed her lips and smiled.

All women are strong, and she is no exception.

"What a big breath..."

On the high platform in the center, Ji Mingxuan thought Jiang Lan was already arrogant enough, but what did he say compared to his current actions?
Jiang Lan's words were tantamount to pouring cold water into a boiling oil pan, causing an uproar around the platform and the entire [-] peaks of the Taiyi Sect.

The sick old man had seen many people in his life, but it was the first time he saw Jiang Lan being so arrogant. He could not help but take another deep look at Jiang Lan, as if he wanted to see him through.

It's just that this kind of rule-changing matter cannot be decided by him.

Immediately, he communicated with the Supreme Elders in the three bronze palaces through sound transmission, and finally obtained their unanimous consent before nodding his head and said, "Since you ask so, then it will be as you wish, I hope You don't just talk about it, talk about it."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the jade talismans in the void disappeared immediately.

A golden avenue stretched under Jiang Lan's feet, falling directly to the central high platform.

He stood tall and stood there with his hands behind his back, staring down at everyone, speaking very casually, and said, "Who will come first?"

At this moment, not only the guests on the viewing platform, but also the eyes in the three bronze palaces fell over instantly.

Under such majestic pressure, most disciples would have been unable to bear it for a long time, but Jiang Lan's expression remained casual and calm without any change.

At this moment, many people's complexions changed, and they began to doubt, is he really strong?
All the true disciples of the Ji family have long been dissatisfied with Jiang Lan's arrogant attitude of contempt for them.

Ji Mingxuan's face was deep, and he didn't speak or move.

Instead, one of them, a slender man in black with a bamboo crown on his head, jumped up and came to the central high platform.

He looked at Jiang Lan, with contempt deep in his eyes, and said lightly, "Ji Ming..."

"You are not qualified."

Jiang Lan's expression was calm, she didn't wait for him to finish the introduction, but just waved her hand casually, like waving an annoying fly.

A terrifying aura that was as majestic as mountains and seas and as heavy as the sky erupted, and instantly landed on the man in black with a bang.

"puff……"

The man in black's complexion changed drastically, and he subconsciously mobilized all means to fight back.

He crossed his hands, both hand bones glowed, and there were veins in the middle, like gold and jade, with a strong aura emerging.

But it was useless, under this heavy force, only a crisp clicking sound was heard.

His arm was broken, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his face was like gold paper, and his whole body was instantly like a torn sack, he flew horizontally, fell out of the central high platform, and passed out.

Such a scene suddenly made the surroundings dead silent again.

Many people even doubt their own eyes, is it wrong?
one move?He was seriously injured and passed out without even being able to survive a single move?
Among the mountain peaks, the disciples who witnessed this scene opened their mouths wide open, froze in place like clay sculptures, and couldn't believe their eyes.

Many people know the disciple in black. He is one of the top ten among the younger generation of Taiyi Sect today.

Is it just such a powerful and incomparable true disciple, but in Jiang Lan's hands, he can't even survive a single move?
Shocked, horrified, incredible, unbelievable...

"This is not an illusion..." Some disciples even mumbled to themselves.

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate him anymore. The distinguished guests and the elders of the peak master also suppressed the casualness on their faces and became extremely solemn.

Some of the accompanying young Tianjiao even asked themselves, if they went up, would they be able to survive this move?

"Seven realms of law and form..."

On the platform represented by the Wang family, Wang Huan finally spoke up and spit out these words.

He stared at Jiang Lan, the light in his eyes soared, as if two divine swords were shot out, clanging and buzzing in the void.

Many people also realized at this time that the cultivation Jiang Lan showed just now was definitely not at the level of the Six Realms of Supernatural Powers, but at the level of the Seven Realms of Law.

"Seven realms in their 20s, no wonder he is so arrogant. If I had such talent and strength, I might be even more arrogant than him..."

"This guy really hides it well enough. Who would have thought of it before..."

The difference in strength between the Seventh Realm of Dharma Realm and the Sixth Realm of Divine Power is not even a tiny bit.

On the land of Kyushu today, there is no known young talent who has broken through the seventh realm.

There is no doubt that Jiang Lan's cultivation today has exceeded everyone's expectations, and no one is shocked.

The faces of all the young masters of the Ji family changed, and they were no longer as indifferent and contemptuous as they were just now.Most of them were on par with the black-clothed man just now, so even if they were to fight on stage, they probably wouldn't be Jiang Lan's opponents, they would only show embarrassment.

At this moment, all of them looked at Ji Mingxuan.

Many elders and peak masters of the Ji family also felt that something was wrong, and put their hopes on Ji Mingxuan.

They also finally understood why from the beginning just now, those old fellows of the Li family had unfathomable expressions on their faces. It turned out that they had known Jiang Lan's cultivation for a long time.

"It turns out that this is your confidence, but what about the seven realms?"

"Since I was born, I have always faced opponents who are stronger than myself, opponents in the seventh realm, haven't I never defeated them?"

"I have the strength of my current cultivation base, and I have come up step by step by myself. The foundation is solid and deep, but it is by no means comparable to your second-generation ancestor who relied on natural materials, earth treasures, and many foreign objects."

Ji Mingxuan's face was deep. He didn't know that the Ji family put all their hopes on him now, but he was not afraid at all, and his Dao heart was extremely strong.

At this moment, the words were even more sonorous and powerful, and they seemed to contain the general trend of the world.

Under the gaze of everyone, a golden light appeared under his feet, extending all the way to the central platform.

Boom, boom, boom...

Ji Mingxuan walked step by step, as if he was walking on the veins of the earth. His footsteps were clear and steady. On his cheekbones and forehead, there seemed to be a golden villain sitting cross-legged. The golden light swayed, making his skin look like a god, like a Buddha. With the meaning of immortality.

Many young Tianjiao can't even bear this fluctuation, feel uncomfortable, feel so sad that they want to vomit blood, and some people with weaker cultivation bases have a sweet throat and blood churning.

"This kid's strength is indeed terrifying, but his cultivation of the Six Realms of Supernatural Powers can move the general trend of the world to be used by him..." Some of the elders were also shaken in their hearts, a little terrified.

Ji Mingxuan is indeed powerful. Under the same level of cultivation, just by his aura, he can suppress his peers from thinking of fighting.

"Oh? But why in my eyes, your foundation is crumbling, and you can't even walk steadily?"

Jiang Lan still had her hands behind her back, and with a smile on her face, she watched Ji Mingxuan approaching condescendingly.

He didn't take any action, but in an instant, there was an incomparably majestic and heavy coercion, like a mountain torrent pouring down, and the sky overturned.

Boom! ! !

The entire central high platform even trembled at this moment, and the surrounding bronze chains and fences were constantly shaking violently, and countless runes flashed, as if they would collapse at any time.

At this moment, Ji Mingxuan only felt a majestic and majestic huge mountain range pressing down on him from the sky.

The kind of gravity that surpassed Wanjun was indescribable, and it instantly fell on his shoulders, hands, spine, and legs, trying to bend and collapse his body, and make him bow his head.

His bones creaked and collided continuously. The force was too majestic, and they kept falling down.

"how is this possible……"

Ji Mingxuan clenched his teeth, and his face changed drastically, feeling unbelievable.

The seven-level monks he faced had never felt such a terrible sense of oppression, which made it difficult for him to move... But in this way, it was even more impossible for him to bow his head.

Stains of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face gradually turned red. At the point between the eyebrows and the cheekbones, the little golden figure suddenly woke up and opened up, and merged with him. The whole figure turned into a big golden sun, shining brightly .

Countless golden symbols were surrounding him, bright and blazing, accompanied by tiny rays of sunlight, shining through the skin on his body. His energy and blood roared like a river bursting its embankment, in his blood vessels. Galloping.

At this moment, Ji Mingxuan was enveloped by the flame-like qi and blood fluctuations, his hair fluttered, and the terrifying aura around him was intertwined, like the waves of the ocean, he wanted to break through this pressure and stand up straight.

The original Dao body that he had never shown in front of the world also showed his domineering and tyrannical features at this time.

Ji Mingxuan's skin was as transparent as gold, shining brightly.

He roared angrily, broke free from the oppression, and strode forward.

But before he took two steps, an even more terrifying oppressive force came upon him. His spine bent, his throat softened, blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, and he almost staggered and fell to the ground.

"You don't even have the qualifications to walk in front of me. If you say this is bullying, then I will use my power to bully you today, how about it?"

The smile on the corner of Jiang Lan's mouth didn't fade, she still held her hands behind her back, just looking down at Ji Mingxuan, as if looking at a little reptile struggling on the bottom of her feet.

Such a scene has already shocked everyone around, their scalps are numb, and they can no longer speak.

Ji Mingxuan was not reconciled, he never imagined that Jiang Lan's cultivation strength would be so strong that it was unimaginable.

Don't you even have the qualifications to walk to him?

"Break me..."

Ji Mingxuan roared and roared again, his hair fluttering and his robes fluttering.

A mysterious and powerful primordial force surged out from his dantian in the spiritual sea, and then penetrated through all the limbs.

His bones exploded like fried beans, crackling non-stop, his originally handsome face became burly and muscular, and his figure also grew taller.

At the same time, the heaven and the earth rang together, and there seemed to be a Taoist voice singing in meditation, and a vague phantom of a primitive Taoist appeared behind Ji Mingxuan.

This Taoist is ethereal and tall, with an indifferent face. The moment he manifested, he seemed to have surpassed the mountain peaks and surpassed ten thousand feet in height.

"Primitive Dao body..."

"Could this be the dharma body of the original true king? Ji Mingxuan has not yet broken through the seventh realm, but he can turn the dharma body of heaven and earth into his own dharma body of heaven and earth..."

Many people were shocked and incredible.

With the appearance of the original dharma body, Ji Mingxuan broke free from the tremendous pressure in an instant. He looked like a maniac, pinched the moon seal with one hand, and the sun seal with the other, and rushed towards Jiang Lan recklessly.

At the same time, the sight of the Dharma body is even more frightening. It melts into the sun with one hand and the moon with the other. They are all trembling.

And Jiang Lan watched this scene, and finally made a move.

He stretched out a palm forward, the power of heaven and earth Zhou Xu was pulled, and countless auras of heaven and earth gathered together, turning into a huge green and white palm like jade, like the hand of God, which can inherit heaven and earth, even the palm lines Also clearly visible.

When this palm fell, the clouds all over the sky were shattered, and the void rumbled violently, covering half of the sky at once. The scene can be described as extremely terrifying.

boom! ! !
In the terrifying collision sound, astonishing energy escaped, and countless dust and dust rose into the sky. The brilliance was so dazzling that people could not open their eyes.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Everyone was shocked and horrified. Is this still a struggle of the younger generation?Its power is probably far inferior to that of many older generations.

As the smoke and dust slowly dispersed, the scene on the central high platform became clear, but the surrounding platforms and mountain peaks were completely silent.

Jiang Lan stood tall, her robes as new as if she hadn't made a move from the beginning.

Not far in front of him, lay a figure covered in blood and disheveled hair, and Ji Mingxuan had already fainted.

The two of them were several feet apart, and until the moment he fainted, he never touched even a corner of Jiang Lan's clothes.

Dead silence.

silence.

I don't know how long it took before there was an uproar-like boiling discussion on the surrounding platforms, and shocked, horrified, and unbelievable eyes all gathered on Jiang Lan's body, as if he hadn't known him again until this moment.

Ji Mingxuan's strength is obvious to all, but Jiang Lan's strength is far above him.

Only now did everyone accept this incredible fact.

The faces of many elders and peak masters of the Ji family were shocked, and their emotions were extremely complicated. It felt like this scene was like a dream.

Who would believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes?
The sick old man who was in charge of the overall situation had his cloudy old eyes extremely clear at this moment.

He stared at Jiang Lan, as if there was a blazing light surging, then he laughed, rolled up his sleeves, and sent Ji Mingxuan who was seriously injured and unconscious.

In such an occasion, Jiang Lan would naturally not be able to kill Ji Mingxuan, but it was necessary to lie down for ten and a half months, and it taught him a lesson, thinking about someone he shouldn't.

Among the three bronze palaces, the princes of the Ji family and the Wang family also had complicated moods.

It should be happy that there is such a terrifying monstrosity in the Taiyi Sect, but no one knew about it beforehand.

Li Ran kept it secret, and everyone in the Li family kept silent. It was only at this moment that they suddenly understood why Li Ran had agreed to hold the Holy Son Ceremony and was waiting here.

Li Ran sat cross-legged on the futon, with a faint smile on his face, very relieved, but he didn't say much, letting the situation develop without interfering.

"This guy wasn't so strong before, did he get any luck on Feixian Island?" Emperor Xia was really surprised as his mood fluctuated.

She is an existence in the Eighth Realm Tribulation Bridge Realm, but just now she felt a threat from Jiang Lan.

"His strength has really undergone earth-shaking changes. I should have known that after the problem of the heart-eating disease is solved, he will be like a dragon in the sea, and the rivers will overflow out of control..." Ling Zhuyun wore a veil, but at this time I am sincerely happy for Jiang Lan.

On the surrounding viewing platforms, all the younger generations of the immortal sects and aristocratic families from all over the world were shocked. At this moment, no one could speak.

The young Tianjiao, who originally intended to challenge today's Taiyi disciples and try to make a name for himself, also restrained his intentions at this time.

Strong, incredibly strong...

Ji Mingxuan, who was so vigorous and invincible, suffered such a disastrous defeat.

It really echoes what Jiang Lan said at the beginning. The Holy Son of Taiyi Sect will definitely demonstrate the power of Taiyi Sect and shock the world's geniuses.

At this moment, Jiang Lan did it.

After Ji Mingxuan's disastrous defeat, on the platform represented by the Ji family, the rest of the young true disciples also quieted down, kept silent, and did not ignorantly step forward to challenge.

No one dared to be as contemptuous as before, looking at Jiang Lan with fear.

The strong are respected, it has always been the unchanging principle in this world.

On the platform represented by the Wang family, all the young true disciples were also silent, and then looked at Wang Huan, waiting for him to make a decision.

As the youngest son of the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Huan's seniority is frighteningly high, even a saint like Li Ran is far inferior to him in terms of seniority.

Its strength is naturally needless to say.

But facing such a powerful Jiang Lan, they all felt suffocated and desperate. They didn't know if Wang Huan had the courage to step forward and fight.

"Today is really unexpected. You are indeed too strong, and you have the qualifications to be arrogant and powerful, but I don't want to admit defeat so easily."

At this time, under the witness of everyone, Wang Huan spoke. He had an ordinary face and a medium figure, but he had an aura that was as vast as the vast sea.

Still smiling, Jiang Lan said, "I know your confidence, but you can try."

Wang Huan was not proud of her seniority, but nodded slightly, then fell to the central high platform, and said, "I only have one palm, if I lose this palm, then I will admit defeat."

As the words fell, the aura on his body surged and changed, like a dam collapsed, a torrent of mana gathered in the meridians, and his face became gray, which was like a chaotic mist.

"Seven realms?"

Many people felt Wang Huan's aura and couldn't help being shocked. No wonder he didn't want to give up after seeing this battle. It turned out that he had already reached the seventh level of cultivation.

Only Jiang Lan was not surprised by this, allowing Wang Huan to attack.

His figure flashed away and disappeared in place in an instant, without any abnormal phenomena or shocking fluctuations. It was very simple and clumsy, like a child's random imitation of a martial artist. It looked very clumsy and ridiculous, full of loopholes.

However, many discerning older generations had serious expressions on their faces, feeling a kind of terrible oppression that could not be traced.

"Clumsy way..."

Some people whispered that the one built by the ancestors of the Wang family was as simple as possible, simple and clumsy.

Although it looks clumsy, it points directly to the heart of Dao.

Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, watching Wang Huan's attacking palm, a lot of experience and knowledge flashed in her mind, and she found a way to break it.

He did not break through with strength, but simplified into complex, and pointed like a sword, countless sword lights surged, turning into a sword field, sword sea, and sword world around his body, overwhelming the sky with sword energy, competing with it relatively.

bump! ! !
The two of them were separated as soon as they touched each other, and countless sword shadows collided with his palm, disappearing instantly.

"I lost……"

Wang Huan felt the severe pain and numbness in his arm, as if there was blood dripping down, sighed lightly, his figure flashed away, and then left without looking back.

"Clumsy, it's really interesting..."

Jiang Lan looked down at her slightly sore fingers, which was a little strange.

With Wang Huan admitting defeat, the competition came to an end without a doubt, and the rest of the Wang family's young true disciples also surrendered one after another.

Jiang Lan's strength is obvious to all, and there is no objection.

There is no suspense about the candidate for the position of Holy Son.

Many elders and disciples of the Taiyi Sect were all surprised and shocked. Jiang Lan's birth was like a bright star shining in all directions.

In comparison, the other young true disciples, whether Ji Mingxuan or Wang Huan, looked extremely bleak.

The elders and disciples also gradually accepted this fact, and then became excited.

In any case, the stronger Jiang Lan is, it is also a good thing for Tai Yimen.

Who doesn't want their own holy son to intimidate the world, and all Tianjiao surrender and worship, and as disciples of the Taiyi Sect, they can also be honored.

After this battle, the reputation of the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect will surely be spread throughout the land of Kyushu through the immortal sects and clans in all directions.

But until now, among the distinguished guests from all parties, many people still feel unbelievable, as if they are in a dream.

With the end of the position of the Holy Son and the subsequent position of the Holy Lady, far fewer people paid attention.

There is no doubt that Li Mengning is strong.

Unless there is another unimaginable dark horse like Jiang Lan, there will be no surprises in the result.

But how could there be so many Jiang Lan?
In the ensuing battle for the title of Saintess, whether it was Ji Linglong, the daughter of the Ji family, or Wang Yanling from the Wang family, they lost to Li Mengning without any suspense.

She also relied on her own strength to secure the position of the saint.

(End of this chapter)

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