That's What Villains Are Like

Jiang Lan's appearance was something that many people did not expect.

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 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 the Holy Son is within his grasp, and it is inevitable for Li Mengning to become a Saint.

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.

As time goes by, something might happen...

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

Jiang Lan noticed something strange about Li Mengning, and reached out to hold her Rouyi. Then she smiled warmly at Ji Mingxuan and said, "I wanted to go through the motions in front of all the guests and distinguished guests, but you can't control it." With my own eyes, it seems I can only help you for a while."

Hearing this, Ji Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, then turned and glanced behind him, only to realize that Jiang Lan was talking to him.

He didn't get angry, but showed an interesting smile and said, "It seems that you are used to being arrogant in Daxia and have forgotten where this is."

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

"Be a second-generation ancestor and rely on your family's power to bully others. That's what you should do."

Others may be afraid of Jiang Lan's powerful background, but he doesn't care. In the Ji family, he is deeply respected by his 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 Li family saint. Jiang Lan is just a junior who is loved by him, so what does it matter?

"I do like to use my power to bully others. After all, it's simple and hassle-free. In addition, 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 and her tone was unhurried.

Ji Mingxuan's reputation in Taiyi Sect has skyrocketed during this period, and many young true successors have been defeated by him. Even the successors of many immortal sect traditions from the outside are no match for him.

His calmness and confidence are due to his record and strength. He believes that he has such qualifications.

But how could Jiang Lan, a dandy disciple who only relied on his family background to bully others, have the right to speak to him like this?

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

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

Ji Mingxuan seemed to snort coldly, then he looked away, stopped talking, closed his eyes, and began to concentrate, not intending to pay attention to 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 position of the Holy Son, Ji Mingxuan is his competitor.

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

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

Ji Mingxuan is a well-deserved candidate for the popular saint.

In the past few days, he had the most bets on the gambling tables at various mountain peaks. Even some elders were placing bets in private, betting on a lot of good things, which was enough to understand how many people recognized Ji Mingxuan's strength.

As for Jiang Lan? What achievements 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 always looked calm, with a faint smile on his lips. He seemed to be used to strong winds and waves and didn't care what everyone thought.

At this moment, he noticed the extremely heroic gaze of Dao Dao on the platform not far away, and he even smiled brightly in return.

Emperor Xia snorted in his heart, then looked away, and sat up straighter in his original sitting posture, which was a bit lazy and casual.

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 is Wang Huan or Ji Mingxuan, they are not simple in her opinion. The many outstanding talents cultivated in Daxia Tenglong Academy are far inferior to these two people.

"Jiang Lan?"

Ling Zhuyun was also very surprised at this time, but because her master was by her side, she did not show any emotion.

Just looking at Jiang Lan revealed a touch of worry.

When he was in Zhenjun Zixia's secret realm, he couldn't even deal with the weakest wild monsters. How long had it passed before he came to compete for the position of the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect? He was still so arrogant and strong. Isn't this too pushy? Already?

Thinking of this, a hosta appeared silently in her hand. The hosta was simple in shape but shiny and beautiful, with beads and tassels hanging from its tail.

His slender fingers carefully stroked the lines on it, as if this could calm his mind a little.

This was given to her by Jiang Lan when they were separated in Anyang City last time. She has kept it close to her during these days and cherishes it very much.

On the central high platform, there was a moment of silence, and gazes began to meet and collide in the void. Higher up, three bronze palaces could be seen rising and rising, shrouded in chaos and mist, which was very mysterious.

The palace in the middle is filled with a terrifying aura that overwhelms the world and spans the whole world. The two palaces on the left and right also have extremely powerful auras.

At this time, three eyes fell on the central high platform, and spiritual thoughts were transmitted, seeming to be saying something to the sick old man.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the 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 three current Supreme Beings of the Taiyi Sect, and in the middle palace, there is a current saint sitting.

"The ceremony begins."

The sick old man glanced around and waved his skinny old hand. The jade talismans that had just entered the void emerged. They collided there and burst out with dazzling light. They wanted to choose the candidates for the first battle.

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

“I just don’t know who will fight whom in the first battle.”

All eyes gathered.

A group of distinguished guests and countless disciples on each mountain peak were watching this scene through the round mirror. Many people were excited, extremely excited, and looking forward to it.

According to the tradition of the Taiyi Sect, the position of the Son and the position of the Saint are established separately. After the position of the Son is determined, 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 is between Ji Mingxuan and Wang Huan, then there is basically no need to watch the subsequent showdowns.

On the central high platform, jade talismans collided in the void, the light was blazing, and the first round candidates were about to be selected.

"Master, wait a moment..."

A voice suddenly sounded.

When the sick old man heard this, his somewhat cloudy eyes showed a hint of surprise, but he still followed the words and 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 robes blown by the mountain wind, and the corners of his clothes fluttered, making him look 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.

"Disciple has a heartfelt request..." Jiang Lan said with a smile.

The sick old man's eyes were filled with surprise, but for Li Sheng's sake, he said patiently, "Say."

"As the leader of the Immortal Sect, the Taiyi Sect shocks the world and exerts influence all over the world. The position of the Holy Son represents the face of the Taiyi Sect walking around the world. It should have the ability to intimidate the world. Although such a fair election is established, it is not wrong, but it cannot be demonstrated. The power of my Taiyi Sect cannot even overwhelm the geniuses from all over the world." Jiang Lan said.

Hearing this, many elders and disciples of Taiyi Sect were startled, and then began to think deeply.

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

"My disciple is not talented, so I am willing to use my body to challenge everyone, so as to promote the power of my Taiyi Sect." Jiang Lan said with a smile.

After his words fell, the surroundings suddenly fell into deathly silence.

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

"What?"

After a moment, almost everyone's faces showed shock and disbelief as they reacted.

The guests and guests from all the immortal sects and traditions felt even more incredible.

Jiang Lan's tone was too arrogant. Which young supreme leader in Zhongtian State today would dare to say such words that would challenge everyone with his own body?

Even powerful monsters like Ji Mingxuan and Wang Huan would not dare to say that.

How much confidence and ability does this require? When peers compete with each other, the difference between them can be very different, let alone such a battle in the ring.

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

"Is he really so confident?"

Emperor Xia was no longer calm at this time, his beautiful eyes were fixed on Jiang Lan, and his heart was beating violently uncontrollably under his chest.

"I knew it……"

On today's occasion, the Tantai family who had been favored by Li Ran naturally came. Tantai Qing had been following his grandfather on the viewing platform.

At this time, everyone was shocked, surprised, and felt incredible. However, her eyes were full of brilliance. Although she maintained a dignified sitting posture, a pair of jade hands underneath were quietly clenched.

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 with her beautiful eyes without blinking, and then suddenly felt eyes falling on her not far away.

Li Qingshu looked at her slightly suspiciously, wondering what she was secretly excited about. That was her son, what was his relationship with her, Xiao Yingyue?

Xiao Yingyue knew some details about Jiang Lan. Amid Li Qingxuan's slight cough, she regained her dignity and elegance, and then pursed her lips and smiled.

Women all want to be strong, and she is no exception.

"What a loud tone..."

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 like pouring cold water into a boiling oil pan, instantly causing an uproar around the platform and the entire Taiyi Sect 108 Peaks.

The sick old man had seen a lot of people in his life, but this was the first time he saw Jiang Lan so arrogant. He couldn't help but take a deep look at Jiang Lan again, as if he wanted to see through him.

It's just that he can't make the decision on changing the rules.

At that moment, he communicated with the Supreme Elders in the three bronze palaces through spiritual telepathy. After finally obtaining their unanimous consent, he nodded and said, "Since you ask like this, then it will be as you wish. I hope Don’t just talk and talk.”

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

A golden avenue stretched out under Jiang Lan's feet and fell directly to the central high platform.

He stood tall and tall, with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone, and his words were simple and casual, saying, "Who comes first?"

At this moment, not only the guests and distinguished guests on the viewing platform, but also the eyes of the three bronze palaces also fell in an instant.

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 time, many people's expressions 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 and contemptuous attitude toward them.

Ji Mingxuan's face was deep, he did not speak or make any movement.

However, one of the men, wearing black clothes, tall and tall, wearing a bamboo crown and simple attire, jumped up and arrived on the central high platform.

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

"You're not qualified."

Jiang Lan looked calm and did not wait for him to finish the introduction. He just waved his hand casually, like waving an annoying fly.

A terrifying aura as majestic as a mountain and sea, as heavy as the sky, erupted, and instantly fell on the man in black with a bang.

"puff……"

The man in black's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously mobilized all means to resist.

He crossed his hands, and the two hand bones shone together, and veins appeared in them, like gold and jade, with a strong aura emerging.

But it was no use. Under this force as heavy as Wanjun, only a crisp click sound was heard.

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

Such a scene immediately caused the surroundings to become dead silent again.

Many people even doubt their eyes, whether they saw it wrong?

one move? He was seriously injured and passed out without even being able to survive a single move?

Among the various peaks, the disciples who witnessed this scene opened their mouths wide and froze in place like clay statues. They simply 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.

Such a powerful true disciple, but in Jiang Lan's hands, he couldn't even sustain a single move?

Shocked, horrified, incredible, unbelievable...

"Isn't this an illusion..." Some disciples even murmured to themselves.

At this moment, no one dared to look down upon him anymore. The guests, distinguished guests, and the peak masters and elders all lost their casual expressions and became extremely solemn.

Some of the young prodigies who accompanied them asked themselves, if they were the ones to go up, would they be able to withstand this move?

"Seven realms of Dharma..."

On the platform of representatives of the Wang family, Wang Huan finally spoke up and uttered these words.

He stared at Jiang Lan, the light in his eyes soaring, as if two divine swords were shot out, making a clanging sound that made the void buzz.

Many people also realized at this time that the cultivation Jiang Lan had just shown was definitely not at the level of the six realms of magical power, but the level of the seven realms of Dharma.

"Seventh realm in his twenties, 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.

In today's Jiuzhou land, I have never heard of any young prodigy who has broken through the Seventh Realm.

There is no doubt that Jiang Lan's cultivation today was beyond everyone's expectations, and no one was not shocked.

The expressions of all the young true heirs of the Ji family changed at this time, and they were no longer as indifferent and contemptuous as before.

Most of them are about the same strength as the man in black just now. Even if they go on stage to fight, they probably won't be Jiang Lan's opponents and will only be embarrassed.

At this moment, all of their eyes were looking at Ji Mingxuan.

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

They finally understood why the old guys from the Li family had such unfathomable expressions from the very beginning. It turned out that they already knew about Jiang Lan's cultivation.

"So this is what you rely on for confidence, but what about the cultivation of the Seventh Realm?"

"Since I was born, I have always faced opponents who are stronger than myself in cultivation. I have never defeated opponents in the Seventh Realm?"

"The strength I have now has been achieved by myself step by step. The foundation is solid and deep, but it is definitely not comparable to the second generation ancestor like you who relied on the treasures of heaven, earth, earth, and many external objects to build it up."

Ji Mingxuan's face was deep. He didn't know that the Ji family now placed all their hopes on him, but he was not afraid at all and his Taoist 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 everyone's gaze, a golden light appeared under his feet and extended all the way to the central high platform.

Boom, boom, boom...

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

Many young geniuses couldn't even stand this fluctuation, and felt uncomfortable in their hearts, so sad that they wanted to vomit blood. Some people with weaker cultivation levels even felt their throats taste fishy and sweet, and their blood was boiling.

"This boy's strength is indeed terrifying. His cultivation in the Sixth Level of Divine Power can actually mobilize the general trend of the world to his advantage..." Some of the older generation were also shocked and a little horrified.

Ji Mingxuan is indeed powerful. Under the same level of cultivation, just with this momentum, he can suppress the thought of competing against his peers.

"Oh? But why do I think your foundation is so shaky that you can't even walk?"

Jiang Lan still had his hands behind his back and looked down at Ji Mingxuan with a smile on his face.

He didn't make any move, but in an instant there was an extremely majestic and heavy pressure, like a mountain torrent and the sky overturning.

Boom! ! !

The entire central high platform was even shaking at this moment, and the bronze chains and fences around it were shaking constantly. Countless runes flashed, as if they would collapse at any time.

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

The unspeakable gravity that surpassed all other forces instantly fell on his shoulders, hands, spine, and legs, bending and collapsing his body and making him bow his head.

His bones were cracking and colliding with each other. The force was too majestic and they were still being crushed down.

"How can it be……"

Ji Mingxuan clenched his teeth, his face changed drastically, and he felt incredible.

The Seventh Realm monks he faced had never felt such a terrible sense of oppression, and it actually made it difficult for him to move... But like this, it was even more impossible for him to bow his head.

Sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face gradually turned red. Between his eyebrows and cheekbones, the little golden man suddenly revived and opened his eyes, blending into one with him. The whole figure seemed to have turned into a golden sun, shining brightly across the sky. .

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 banks, in his blood vessels. Galloping.

At this moment, flame-like energy and blood fluctuations enveloped Ji Mingxuan. His hair was flying wildly, and the terrifying auras around him were intertwined, like a vast ocean, trying to break through this pressure and stand up straight.

His primitive Taoism, which he had never shown in front of the world, also showed his domineering power at this time.

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

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

But before he had taken two steps, an even more terrifying oppressive force came upon him. His whole spine bent, his throat felt sweet, and blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth, and he almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

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

The smile on Jiang Lan's lips remained intact, and she still had her hands behind her back, looking down at Ji Mingxuan, as if looking at a small reptile struggling under his feet.

Such a scene had long since shocked everyone around, making their scalps numb and speechless.

Ji Mingxuan was unwilling to give in. He never expected that Jiang Lan's cultivation strength would be so powerful that it was unbelievable.

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

"Break it for me..."

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

A mysterious and powerful primitive force surged out from his spiritual sea dantian, and then penetrated through his limbs and bones.

His bones crackled like fried beans, and his originally handsome face became taller and stronger, and his figure also grew taller.

At the same time, the heaven and the earth rang together, as if there were Taoist sounds singing in Zen, and a vague shadow of the original Taoist appeared behind Ji Mingxuan.

This Taoist statue was ethereal and tall, with an indifferent face. At the moment of its manifestation, it seemed that it had surpassed the mountain peak and was over ten thousand feet tall.

"Original 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 instantly broke away from the majestic pressure. He looked like a madman, holding the moon seal with one hand and the sun seal with the other, and rushed towards Jiang Lan regardless of anything.

At the same time, the sight of the Dharmakaya is even more terrifying. It turns into the sun in one hand and the moon in the other. The brilliance is so bright that it seems that there is really a sun and moon appearing. They are all like hills. They are pushed forward by it. The sky and the earth are rumbling, and the mountains are They were all trembling.

And Jiang Lan looked at this scene and finally took action.

He stretched out a palm forward, and the power of heaven and earth was pulled. Countless spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together, turning into a huge green and white jade palm, like the hand of God, which can take over the world, even the palm lines. Also clearly visible.

When this palm fell, all the clouds in the sky were shattered, the void rumbled and shook violently, and half of the sky was covered at once. The scene was 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 fight among 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 peaks were completely silent.

Jiang Lan stood tall and tall, his robes as new as new, as if he had never made a move from the beginning.

Not far in front of him, there lay a figure covered in blood and with disheveled hair. Ji Mingxuan had 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 and boiling discussion on the surrounding platforms. A series of shocked, horrified, and incredulous looks all focused on Jiang Lan, as if they had never known him again until this moment.

Ji Mingxuan's power was obvious to all, but Jiang Lan was far stronger than him.

Only now did everyone accept this incredible fact.

Many elders and peak masters of the Ji family looked shocked and their emotions were extremely complicated. They felt that this scene was like a dream.

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?

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 a blazing light was surging, then he laughed, rolled up his sleeves, and sent Ji Mingxuan, who was seriously injured and unconscious, down.

In this situation, it was naturally impossible for Jiang Lan to kill Ji Mingxuan, but lying down for ten and a half days was necessary, and it also taught him a lesson, and he should not be concerned about people he should be concerned about.

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

The Taiyi Sect should be happy that such a terrifying evildoer appeared, 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. He was very pleased, but he didn't say much and let the situation develop without intervening.

"This guy has never been so strong before. Did he get some chance on Feixian Island?" Emperor Xia's mind was up and down, and he was really surprised.

She was in the Eighth Level Bridge Tribulation Realm, but just now she felt a hint of 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 prodigy who originally had the intention to challenge the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect today and try to make a name for themselves have all restrained their intentions at this time.

Strong, incredibly strong...

Such a fierce and invincible existence as Ji Mingxuan failed miserably.

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 had indeed done it.

After Ji Mingxuan's disastrous defeat, all the other young true disciples on the platform representing the Ji family also stopped and kept silent, and all stepped forward to challenge him.

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

Respecting the strong has always been an unchanging principle in this world.

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

Wang Huan was the youngest son of the ancestor of the Wang family, and his seniority was frightening. Even a contemporary saint like Li Ran was far inferior to him according to his seniority.

Needless to say, its strength goes without saying.

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 ridiculously powerful and have the qualifications to be arrogant and powerful, but I don't want to give in so easily."

At this time, with everyone watching and watching, Wang Huan spoke. He had an ordinary face and a medium-sized body, but he had an aura as vast as the vast sea.

Jiang Lan still smiled and said, "I know your confidence, but you can also give it a try."

Wang Huan was not arrogant because of his seniority. Instead, he nodded briefly, then landed on the central high platform and said, "I only have one palm. If I am defeated by this palm, then I will admit defeat."

As the words fell, the aura on his body surged and changed, like a dam collapsing and bursting. A torrent of mana gathered in his meridians, and his face turned gray, a substance like chaotic mist.

"Seven realms?"

Many people felt the aura on Wang Huan's body and couldn't help but be shocked. No wonder he didn't want to give up after seeing this battle. It turned out that he was already at the seventh level.

Only Jiang Lan was not surprised by this and allowed Wang Huan to attack.

His figure flashed and disappeared instantly. There was no abnormality or shocking fluctuations. It was very simple and clumsy, just 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 path built by the ancestors of the Wang family was extremely simple, simple, and clumsy.

Although it looks clumsy, it goes straight to the heart of the road.

Jiang Lan raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Wang Huan's attack, a lot of experience and knowledge flashed through his mind, and he found a way to solve it.

He did not use force to break through, but simplified it into complexity, and pointed it like a sword. Countless sword lights surged, turning into a sword field, sword sea, and sword world around him. The sky and the earth were filled with sword energy, competing with it. relatively.

bump! ! !

The two of them were separated as soon as they touched each other. Countless sword shadows collided with his palm and disappeared in an instant.

"I lost……"

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

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

Jiang Lan lowered his head and glanced at his slightly sore fingers, which was a little strange.

With Wang Huan admitting defeat, this competition battle has undoubtedly come to an end, and the other young true heirs of the Wang family have also admitted defeat.

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

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

Many elders and disciples of Taiyi Sect were all surprised and shocked. Jiang Lan's emergence 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 gradually accepted this fact, and then became excited and excited.

In any case, it is also a good thing for Taiyi Sect that Jiang Lan becomes stronger.

Who doesn't want their own holy son to intimidate the world and have all the geniuses surrender and worship him? 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.

And up to this moment, many guests and guests from all walks of life still feel unbelievable, as if they are in a dream.

The end of the position of the Holy Son, and the subsequent position of the Saint, far less people paid attention to it.

There is no doubt that Li Mengning is strong.

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

But where are there so many Jiang Lans?

In the ensuing battle for the position of the Saint, whether it was Ji Linglong, the darling 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 her position as a saint.