Chapter 185: Jiang Lan, who is arrogant and domineering, likes to bully the weak, and is so powerful that it makes people despair

. The appearance of Jiang Lan was something that many people did not expect.

The Wang family and the Ji family were also extremely surprised. Ji Mingxuan, who had always looked calm and confident, cast his gaze over and looked at Jiang Lan deeply. Then he seemed to think of something, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal.

Instead, he paid more attention to Li Mengning, the quiet and refined woman beside Jiang Lan, and did not hide his admiration for her.

In his opinion, the position of the Holy Son was already in his pocket, and it was also inevitable that Li Mengning would become the Holy Maiden.

Although the Taiyi Sect does not have any strict rules requiring the Holy Son and Holy Daughter to get married in the future, with this relationship, the two can be somewhat closer.

As time goes by, maybe something will happen...

Li Mengning noticed his gaze, her brows slightly frowned, and the elegant 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 warmly at Ji Mingxuan and said, "I wanted to go through the motions in front of all the guests, but you can't control your eyes. It seems that I can only help you for a while."

Hearing this, Ji Mingxuan was stunned, then turned his head and looked behind him, only to realize that Jiang Lan was talking to him.

He did not get angry, but instead showed an interested smile and said, "It seems that you are so arrogant in Daxia that you have forgotten where this place is."

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

"Be a second-generation rich kid 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 highly valued by the ancestors, and in the future he will be able to lead the Ji family to another glory.

Given a hundred years, he would definitely surpass the Li family saint. Jiang Lan was just a beloved junior, so what did he count for? "I do like to bully people because it's simple and hassle-free. Besides, I also like to bully the weak, especially the weak like you..."

Looking at Ji Mingxuan, Jiang Lan still had a warm smile on his face and spoke in a calm tone.

Ji Mingxuan's reputation in Taiyi Sect has skyrocketed in recent times. Many young disciples have been defeated by him. Even many descendants of immortal sects from the outside world are no match for him.

His calmness and confidence are due to his record and strength; he believes he is qualified.

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

Immediately, Ji Mingxuan's face turned a little cold, but because it was such a solemn occasion today, he still maintained his composure and did not show any anger. Jiang Lan did not care about his reputation, but he was different.

"Okay, I want to know, what gives you the right to call me weak..."

Ji Mingxuan snorted coldly, then withdrew his gaze, said no more, closed his eyes, and began to rest, not intending to pay attention to Jiang Lan.

"interesting."

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

However, in this kind of situation, he didn't say anything. He just pretended that Jiang Lan didn't exist and was just called by the Li family for formality.

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

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

No one expected that such conflicts and disputes would break out before the battle for the position of Holy Son even began.

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

In the past few days, at the gambling tables opened in various mountains, he had the most bets. Even some elders were betting privately, and they bet a lot of good things. It was enough to show how many people recognized Ji Mingxuan's strength.

As for Jiang Lan? What was his record before this? Many young nobles and beautiful women in the imperial capital were bullied by him...

How dare he provoke Ji Mingxuan like this? Jiang Lan's face remained calm, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he was used to the ups and downs of life and didn't care what others thought.

At this moment, he noticed an extremely heroic gaze falling on him from the platform not far away, and he smiled brilliantly in response.

Emperor Xia snorted in his heart, then looked away, and straightened his originally lazy and casual sitting posture.

She didn't expect Jiang Lan to actually go on stage. Could it be that he was really confident? And he provoked others in public? Wasn't he afraid of being slapped in the face? Whether it was Wang Huan or Ji Mingxuan, in her opinion, they were not simple. The many outstanding talents cultivated in Daxia Tenglong Academy were far inferior to these two people.

"Jiang Lan?"

Ling Zhuyun was also very surprised at this time, but because her master was beside her, she did not show any emotional fluctuations.

But the look he gave Jiang Lan revealed a hint of worry.

When he was in the secret realm of Master Zixia, he couldn't even deal with the weakest mountain spirits and wild monsters. It hasn't been long since then, and he came to compete for the position of the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect, and he is so arrogant and strong. Isn't this too much? Thinking of this, a jade hairpin appeared silently in her hand. The jade hairpin was simple in shape but beautiful, with pearl flowers and tassels hanging at the end.

Her slender fingers gently stroked the lines on it, as if this was the only way to calm her mind a little.

This was the gift Jiang Lan gave her when they last parted in Anyang City. She had kept it close to her for the past few days and treasured it very much.

On the central platform, there was silence for a moment, and then gazes began to intersect and collide in the void. Higher up, three bronze palaces could be seen floating up and down, surrounded by chaotic mist, which was very mysterious.

The palace in the middle was filled with a terrifying aura that suppressed the heavens and the earth and spanned the entire universe. The two palaces on the left and right also exuded an extremely powerful aura.

At this time, three pairs of eyes fell on the central platform, and there was a divine thought transmitting, as if saying something to the sick old man.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the guests changed slightly.

Many people felt a sense of awe and heaviness in their hearts, as if they were facing the bright sun. They had difficulty breathing and their eyes involuntarily became full of reverence and awe.

There is no doubt that the three palaces are occupied by the three supreme masters of the Taiyi Sect today, and in the palace in the middle, sits a contemporary saint.

"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, colliding there and emitting dazzling light, ready to select 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 focused on it.

All the distinguished guests and countless disciples from various mountains were watching this scene through the round mirror. Many people were filled with excitement and were looking forward to it.

According to the tradition of Taiyi Sect, the positions of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter are established separately. After the position of the Holy Son is determined, the fight for the position of the Holy Daughter will begin.

Because Li Mengning is the most powerful among the female true disciples of this generation, and there is almost no one who can compete with her, most people are looking forward to the position of the Son of God.

If the first match is between Ji Mingxuan and Wang Huan, then there is basically no need to watch the subsequent matches.

On the central platform, jade talismans collided in the void, shining brightly, and the first round of candidates were about to be selected.

"Master, wait a minute..."

A voice suddenly sounded.

When the sick old man heard this, a hint of surprise appeared in his cloudy eyes, but he still stopped and looked at the person who spoke.

On the podium where the Li family representative was, Jiang Lan spoke with a smile.

He stood quietly, his spotless robe fluttering in the mountain breeze, making him look very otherworldly and elegant.

All the distinguished guests, elders and disciples looked at him in unison, their eyes filled with confusion, doubt and dissatisfaction.

"What can I do for you?" the sick old man asked slowly.

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

The old man's eyes were filled with more astonishment, but for Li Sheng's sake, he patiently said, "You go ahead."

“As the leader of the immortal sects, Taiyi Sect is feared by the whole world and has influence throughout the four seas. The position of the Holy Son represents the face of Taiyi Sect in the world and should have the ability to intimidate the world. Although there is nothing wrong with this fair election, it cannot demonstrate the power of our Taiyi Sect, let alone intimidate the geniuses of the four seas.” Jiang Lan said.

Hearing this, many elders and disciples of Taiyi Sect were also stunned, and then began to think about it.

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

"I am not a talented disciple, but I am willing to use myself as a challenge to challenge everyone to promote the prestige of our Taiyi Sect." Jiang Lan said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings fell into dead silence.

In the huge ceremony square, you could hear a pin drop.

"What?"

After a moment, almost everyone reacted with shock and disbelief on their faces.

The distinguished guests from various immortal sects and schools felt it was even more incredible.

Jiang Lan's tone was too arrogant. In the current Zhongtianzhou, which young supreme being would dare to say such a thing as challenging everyone with his own body? Even geniuses like Ji Mingxuan and Wang Huan would not dare to say so.

How much confidence and ability does this require? When people of the same generation compete with each other, a difference of a single point or a tiny fraction can make a world of difference in the outcome, let alone a competition like this.

"Crazy? But he is not that kind of person..."

"Is he really so confident?"

Emperor Xia was no longer calm at this time. His beautiful eyes stared at Jiang Lan, and his heart in his chest began to beat violently uncontrollably.

"I knew it..."

On an occasion like today, the Tan Tai family, who had received favors from Li Ran, naturally came as well. Tan Tai Qing had been following his grandfather on the viewing platform.

Seeing that everyone was shocked, surprised and feeling incredible, her eyes were full of surprise. Although she maintained a dignified sitting posture, her pair of jade hands were quietly clenched.

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

“So arrogant.”

Xiao Yingyue looked at Jiang Lan with her beautiful eyes without blinking, and then suddenly she felt someone's gaze falling on her from not far away.

Li Qingshu looked at her suspiciously, wondering why she was secretly excited. That was her son. What was his relationship with her, Xiao Yingyue? Xiao Yingyue knew some details about Jiang Lan. As Li Qingxuan coughed lightly, she regained her dignity and elegance, and smiled.

All women admire strong men, and she is no exception.

"What a big mouth..."

On the central platform, Ji Mingxuan thought Jiang Lan was arrogant enough, but what did his words just now mean compared to his current actions? Jiang Lan's words were like pouring cold water on a boiling oil pan, instantly causing an uproar around the platform and the entire 108 peaks of Taiyi Sect.

The sick old man had met many people in his life, but this was the first time he saw Jiang Lan being so arrogant. He couldn't help but look at Jiang Lan deeply again, as if he wanted to see through him.

But he has no say in changing the rules.

He immediately used his telepathy to communicate with the supreme elders in the three bronze palaces. After finally obtaining their unanimous agreement, he nodded and said, "Since you ask for it, then it will be as you wish. I hope you won't just talk big and do nothing."

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

A golden avenue stretched out from under Jiang Lan's feet and landed directly on the central platform.

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

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

Under such overwhelming pressure, most disciples would have been unable to bear it long ago, but Jiang Lan's expression remained relaxed and composed, without the slightest change.

At this moment, many people's faces changed and they began to doubt, is he really that strong? The Ji family's true disciples had long been dissatisfied with Jiang Lan's arrogant attitude towards them.

Ji Mingxuan had a gloomy expression. He said nothing and made no movement.

Instead, one of them was a tall and slender man dressed in black, wearing a bamboo crown and simple attire. He jumped up and landed on the central platform.

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

"You're not qualified."

Jiang Lan looked calm and didn't wait for him to finish his introduction. He just waved his hand as if he was waving away an annoying fly.

A terrifying aura as majestic as mountains and seas and 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 used all the means he could to fight back.

He crossed his hands, and both of his hand bones glowed, with veins visible in between, like gold and jade, and an extremely strong aura emerged.

But it was of no use. Under this heavy force, only a crisp cracking sound was heard.

His arm was broken, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale, and his whole body instantly flew out like a broken sack, fell off the central platform, and fainted.

Such a scene immediately made the surroundings fall into deathly silence again.

Many people even doubted their own eyes. Did they see it wrong? One move? He was seriously injured and fainted before he could even hold out for one move? The disciples who witnessed this scene in the mountains opened their mouths wide and froze in place like clay statues. They simply couldn't believe their eyes.

Many people know the black-clothed disciple. He is one of the top ten young people in Taiyi Sect today.

Such a powerful disciple couldn't even withstand a single move from Jiang Lan? Shocked, horrified, unbelievable, unbelievable...

"This is not an illusion..." Some disciples murmured to themselves.

At this moment, no one dared to look down on others anymore. The distinguished guests from all parties, as well as the peak masters and elders, all put away their casual expressions and became extremely serious.

Some of the young geniuses who were accompanying them even asked themselves, if they were to go up there, would they be able to withstand this move?

"The Seventh Realm of Dharma Realm..."

On the platform represented by the Wang family, Wang Huan finally spoke and uttered these words.

He stared at Jiang Lan, his eyes gleaming with divine light, as if two divine swords were shooting out, clanging and making the void hum.

Many people also realized at this time that the cultivation level that Jiang Lan had just displayed was definitely not at the level of the sixth realm of supernatural powers, but the seventh realm of Dharma.

"He is only in his twenties and is in the seventh realm. No wonder he is so arrogant. If I had such talent and strength, I might be even more arrogant than him..."

"This guy is really good at hiding. Who would have thought of this before..."

The difference in strength between the seventh level Dharma Realm and the sixth level Divine Ability Realm is not even a little bit.

In the land of Kyushu today, no one has heard of any young genius who has broken through the seventh realm.

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

The expressions of the Ji family's young disciples all changed at this moment, no longer as indifferent and contemptuous as before.

Most of them were about as strong as the man in black. Even if they went on stage to fight, they probably wouldn't be a match for Jiang Lan and would only end up embarrassing themselves.

At this moment, all of their eyes were turned to Ji Mingxuan.

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

They finally understood why the old guys in the Li family had such mysterious expressions on their faces from the very beginning. It turned out that they had known about Jiang Lan's cultivation level for a long time.

"So this is your confidence, but what about the seventh level of cultivation?"

"Since I was born, I have always faced opponents who are stronger than me. It's not like I haven't defeated opponents in the seventh realm before, right?"

"I have achieved my current level of cultivation strength by working step by step on my own. My foundation is solid and deep. I can't compare to you, a second-generation rich man who relies on natural resources and external objects to build up his strength."

Ji Mingxuan's face was solemn. He knew very well that the Ji family now placed all their hopes on him, but he was not afraid at all and his faith in Taoism was extremely firm.

At this moment, his words were even more sonorous and powerful, and seemed to contain the great trend of heaven and earth.

Under everyone's gaze, a golden light appeared under his feet and extended all the way to the central platform.

Boom, boom, boom…

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Ji Mingxuan walked step by step, as if he was walking on the veins of the earth. His footsteps were clear and steady. Above his cheekbones and forehead, there seemed to be a little golden man sitting cross-legged, with a hazy golden light shining on his skin, making his skin look like that of a god or a Buddha, revealing a sense of immortality.

Many young geniuses couldn't even stand this fluctuation. They felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood. Some people with weaker cultivation felt a fishy and sweet taste in their throats and their blood was churning.

“This boy’s strength is truly terrifying. With the cultivation level of the sixth realm of supernatural powers, he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth to work for him…” Some of the older generation were also shocked and horrified.

Ji Mingxuan was indeed powerful. At the same level of cultivation, his aura alone was enough to overwhelm his peers so that they could not even think of resisting him.

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

Jiang Lan still had his hands behind his back, smiling, looking down at Ji Mingxuan as he walked towards him.

He did not make any movement, but in an instant, an extremely powerful and heavy pressure came over him like a mountain torrent and the sky collapsing.

Boom!!!

The entire central platform even shook at this moment. The bronze chains and fences around it were constantly shaking violently. Countless runes flashed, and it seemed like they would collapse at any time.

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

The gravity, which was beyond words, instantly fell on his shoulders, hands, spine, and legs, trying to bend and crush his body, and forcing him to lower his head.

His bones were crackling and colliding with each other. The force was too overwhelming and continued to press down.

"How is it possible..."

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

He had never faced such a terrible sense of oppression from a seventh-level cultivator, which made it difficult for him to move... But in this case, it was impossible to make him bow his head.

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

Countless fluttering golden symbols surrounded him, brilliant and blazing, accompanied by fine rays of sunlight shining through his skin. His blood surged and roared, rushing through his veins like a river bursting its banks.

At this moment, the flaming energy and blood fluctuations enveloped Ji Mingxuan. His hair fluttered and a terrifying aura was interweaving around him, like a vast ocean, trying to break through the pressure and stand up straight.

His original Taoist body, which he had never revealed to the world before, now showed its domineering and powerful side.

Ji Mingxuan's skin was as translucent as if cast in gold, sparkling and dazzling.

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

But before he took two steps, an oppressive force even more terrifying than before descended upon him. His spine bent, his throat felt sweet, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

"You don't even have the qualifications to come before me. If you think this is bullying, then I will use my power to bully you today. How about that?"

Jiang Lan's smile remained unchanged. He still had his hands behind his back, looking down at Ji Mingxuan, as if he was looking at a small reptile struggling under his feet.

Such a scene had already frightened everyone around so much that their scalps were numbing and they were speechless.

Ji Mingxuan was unwilling to accept this. He never expected that Jiang Lan's cultivation strength would be so unbelievable.

Don't I even have the qualifications to be by his side?

"Break it for me..."

Ji Mingxuan roared again, his hair flying and his clothes fluttering.

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

His bones crackled like frying beans, and his originally handsome face became sturdy and strong, and his body also grew taller.

At the same time, heaven and earth resounded, as if there was a Taoist sound chanting, and a vague shadow of a primitive Taoist appeared behind Ji Mingxuan.

This Taoist figure was ethereal and lofty, with an indifferent expression. The moment he appeared, he seemed to have surpassed the mountain and became more than ten thousand feet tall.

"Original Tao Body..."

“Could this be the Dharmakāya of that Yuanshi Zhenjun? Ji Mingxuan has not yet broken through the seventh realm, but he can transform the Dharmakāya of heaven and earth into his own Dharmakāya of heaven and earth…”

Many people were shocked and unbelievable.

With the appearance of the original Dharma body, Ji Mingxuan instantly broke free from the tremendous pressure. He looked like a madman, holding the moon seal in one hand and the sun seal in the other, and rushed towards Jiang Lan regardless of everything.

At the same time, the scene of the Dharma body was even more terrifying. One hand turned into the sun and the other hand turned into the moon. They were shining brightly, and it seemed that a sun and a moon really appeared. They were like small hills, being pushed forward by it. The heaven and earth rumbled, and the mountains were shaking.

Jiang Lan watched this scene and finally took action.

He stretched out a palm forward, and the power of the universe and heaven was drawn in. Countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered and transformed into a huge, blue-white jade palm. It was like the hand of God, able to hold up the heaven and earth, and even the lines on the palm were clearly visible.

As this palm reached down, all the clouds in the sky were shattered, the void rumbled violently, and half of the sky was covered in an instant. The scene was extremely horrifying.

BANG!!! Amidst the horrific sound of collision, astonishing energy dissipated, and countless dust and dirt rushed up into the sky, shining so brightly that people could not open their eyes.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Everyone was shocked and horrified. Was this still a fight between the younger generation? Their might was probably far inferior to that of many older generations.

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, the scene on the central platform became clearer, but the surrounding platforms and mountain peaks were dead silent.

Jiang Lan stood tall, his clothes looking new, as if he had never made a move since the beginning.

Not far in front of him, there was a figure lying on the ground, covered in blood and with disheveled hair. Ji Mingxuan had apparently fainted.

The two were several feet apart, and until the moment he fainted, he had not touched even a corner of Jiang Lan's clothes.

Dead silence.

silence.

It was unknown how long it had been before a noisy discussion began to break out on the surrounding platforms. Shocked, horrified, and incredulous glances all converged on Jiang Lan, as if they had only just gotten to know him again at this moment.

Ji Mingxuan's strength is obvious to all, but Jiang Lan's strength is far superior to his.

It was not until this moment that everyone accepted this unbelievable fact.

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

Who would have believed it if they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes? The old sick man who was in charge of the overall situation had clear eyes now.

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

In this situation, Jiang Lan naturally couldn't kill Ji Mingxuan, but he had to lie down for ten days or half a month, so that he could learn a lesson and stop thinking about people he shouldn't be thinking about.

In the three bronze palaces, the Supreme Beings of the Ji and Wang families also had complicated feelings.

The Taiyi Sect should have been happy about the appearance of such a terrifying monster, but no one knew about it beforehand.

Li Ran kept it a secret, and everyone in the Li family kept silent about it. It was not until this moment that they suddenly understood why Li Ran agreed to hold the Holy Son Ceremony. It turned out that he was waiting here.

Li Ran sat cross-legged on the cushion with a faint smile on his face, looking very pleased. However, he did not say much, allowing the situation to develop without intervening.

"This guy wasn't so strong before. Did he get some kind of opportunity and fortune on Feixian Island?" Emperor Xia's emotions were in turmoil and he was truly shocked.

She was at the eighth level of the Tribulation Bridge Realm, but she felt a hint of threat from Jiang Lan just now.

"His strength has really undergone a drastic change. I should have known that after the problem of the heart-eating disease is solved, he will be like a dragon entering the sea, flooding the rivers, and it will be out of control..." Ling Zhuyun was wearing a veil, but at this moment she was sincerely happy for Jiang Lan.

On the surrounding viewing stands, the younger generation of the various immortal sects and aristocratic families were all shocked. At this moment, no one was able to speak.

The young geniuses who had intended to challenge the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect today and try to make a name for themselves, now restrained their intentions.

Strong, incredibly strong...

Even someone as powerful and invincible as Ji Mingxuan was defeated so miserably.

It really echoed what Jiang Lan said at the beginning. The Holy Son of Taiyi Sect will surely demonstrate the power of Taiyi Sect and shock the geniuses of the world.

At this moment, Jiang Lan has indeed done it.

After Ji Mingxuan's crushing defeat, the other young disciples on the platform represented by the Ji family also stopped and kept silent, and no one was ignorant enough to step forward to challenge him.

No one dared to look down on Jiang Lan with contempt as before, and everyone looked at Jiang Lan with fear.

The strong are respected, which has always been an unchanging truth in this world.

On the platform represented by the Wang family, all the young disciples were silent, and then turned their gazes to Wang Huan, waiting for his decision.

As the youngest son of the Wang family's ancestor, Wang Huan has an incredibly high seniority. Even a contemporary saint like Li Ran is far inferior to him in terms of seniority.

Needless to say, its strength is obvious.

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

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

At this time, with everyone watching, Wang Huan spoke. He had an ordinary face and a medium build, but he exuded an aura as vast and boundless as the ocean.

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

Wang Huan did not become proud of his seniority, but nodded slightly, then landed on the central platform and said, "I only have one palm. If I cannot defeat you with this one palm, then I will admit defeat."

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura on his body surged and changed, like a dam collapsing. A torrent of magic power gathered in his meridians, and his face turned gray, like a chaotic mist-like substance.

"Seventh realm?"

Many people felt the aura of Wang Huan and were 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 and allowed Wang Huan to attack.

His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant. There was no strange phenomenon, nor any surprising fluctuation. It was very simple and crude, just like a child's casual imitation of a martial artist. It looked clumsy and ridiculous, full of loopholes.

However, many discerning older people had solemn expressions on their faces, and they sensed a terrible, untraceable oppression.

"My humble opinion..."

Someone whispered that the path that the ancestors of the Wang family practiced was the simplest, most honest and most clumsy.

Although it looks clumsy, it points directly to the essence of the Tao.

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

He did not break it by force, but made the simple more complicated, and used his fingers like swords. Countless sword beams surged and transformed into a sword domain, sword sea, and sword world around him. The sky and the earth were covered with sword energy, confronting it head-on.

Bang!!! The two separated as soon as they touched each other, and countless sword shadows collided with his palm and disappeared in an instant.

"I lost..."

Wang Huan felt a sharp pain and numbness in his arm, as if blood was flowing. He sighed lightly, his figure flashed away, and then he left without looking back.

"My humble opinion, it is indeed interesting..."

Jiang Lan looked down at his slightly sore fingers and felt a little strange.

With Wang Huan's surrender, the competition came to an end without a doubt, and the other young disciples of the Wang family also admitted defeat.

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

There is no doubt about who will be the Holy Son.

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

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

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

No matter what, the stronger Jiang Lan is, the better it is for Taiyi Sect.

Who doesn't want their own Holy Son to intimidate the world and have all the geniuses submit to and worship him? As disciples of Taiyi Sect, they can also be proud of it.

After this battle, the reputation of the Holy Son of Taiyi Sect will surely spread to all parts of the Kyushu land through various immortal sects and aristocratic families.

Even at this moment, many guests and distinguished guests still find it unbelievable, as if they are in a dream.

With the end of the Son of God's position, the subsequent Holy Daughter's position attracted far fewer people's attention.

There is no doubt that Li Mengning is strong.

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

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

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

(End of this chapter)