Because of the angle, Yang Lan'er's movements could not be seen clearly in the Yang family's box as they were blocked by the big guy.

But the reason Yang Lan'er gave was too ridiculous. She participated in a fight, but she lost her balance and fell off the stage? Could it be any funnier?

It can be said that people with large bodies all pay much attention to training the stability of their lower body. If a big guy is really so weak, how did he train his strength? The question asked by Yang Cheng was not only of concern to him, but also to others, who all looked at Yang Lan'er with burning eyes.

Yang Lan'er smiled lightly: "It's very simple, I kicked him a few times and he fell down by himself."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

It was certain that the big guy was not moving fast, but he was easily kicked down. What did that mean? He didn't even have time to show his strength and defense? "Well, let me introduce myself. My name is Song Yun." The eldest daughter of the Song family stretched out her hand. "Originally, I was looking forward to fighting with you, but now, I don't want to meet you in a fighting match."

This distinguished guest from the Yang family is simply unfathomable, so it’s better not to meet him.

"My name is Yang Lan'er. I'm fine." Yang Lan'er accepted the compliment calmly. There was such a huge difference in level that she didn't feel any mood swings.

What's more, Yang Lan'er knew very well that once she entered the circle of cultivation, she would be at the bottom and had to keep a low profile.

It really seemed like she was here to get to know someone. Song Yun talked for a while and then said goodbye and left.

"Although Song Yun and I know each other, we are not close friends. It's just that we are both in Lezhou, so we always see each other when we come and go." Yang Feiyin explained, "She came today to see your strength. As for what she said, don't pay attention to it. Song Yun is a famous fighting beauty in Lezhou. As long as there is a fight, she doesn't care about the opponent at all."

Yang Lan'er smiled softly: "I know, she is just being polite."

In fact, she was eager to fight with her right away. The reason why Song Yun said that was just an off-field tactic to lower her guard.

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, this little trick is completely useless, not to mention that Yang Lan'er saw through it at a glance.

Song Yun is a person who improves his strength through actual combat, which is why he likes fighting so much.

It took Lezhou a month to decide the top 50, and then there were three days of adjustments. Players from other regions arrived one after another, and after a total of one thousand people, there were still a total of one thousand people.

Yang Lan'er was completely speechless about this. There were only ten people in each region who were qualified to participate in the competition in Lezhou.

Some even have less than ten people, but they still make up a thousand people. How terrifying is this population base?

You know, this is just the selection of those under 25 years old. If you add those over 25 years old and some people with insufficient martial arts, Yang Lan'er can't imagine how many people there are in the entire Lezhou, the entire Qianxiang Dynasty, and the entire Cangyan Continent?

As soon as the regional players came up, the local players from Lezhou felt the pressure.

The Yang family is also busy collecting information on the contestants.

On the eve of the competition, a thick stack of information appeared in front of Yang Lan'er, almost all of which was about the contestants.

After a quick look, Yang Lan'er ignored everything else and expressed her concern for some people whose strength was unknown in the information.

When she arrived at the competition venue the next day, Yang Lan'er first noticed those mysterious people and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

According to Yang Feiyin, in previous sessions, warriors at level seven or eight were already firmly in the top ten, but this session is truly filled with talented people.

At least, those few whose strength was unknown had all reached the innate stage, and there was even one who had just broken through to the Qi Refining stage. It was just that the time period was still unstable, and, perhaps due to the lack of skills, the aura was a bit chaotic.

However, those who enter the Tao through martial arts and enter the Qi Refining stage solely by relying on their own abilities are still under the age of 25. This shows how talented they are.

Yang Lan'er took a closer look at the young man named Ye Tianqi. Because of her divine eye, she could tell at a glance that this man was a man with dual spiritual roots of gold and fire. He was full of sharpness, like a sword drawn from its sheath, and she did not conceal it at all.

It can be seen that the martial arts practiced by Ye Tianqi are mainly offensive, which is why they have such a sharp feeling.

"Hey, you're not interested in Ye Tianqi, are you? He stood out from a small town and gained a lot of attention and admirers along the way. If you want to get close to him, be careful." Yang Feiyin said with a smile, pulling Yang Lan'er's clothes.

"What?" Yang Lan'er, who had been observing Ye Tianqi's spiritual roots, was confused. What was Yang Feiyin talking about? Perhaps it was because Yang Lan'er's eyes were too obvious. Just when she was at a loss for words, Ye Tianqi tilted his head and looked over. His expression was half-smiley, but it was filled with a hint of disdain and contempt, even a little disgust.

How could Yang Lan'er not see such obvious emotions? When she thought of Yang Feiyin's words, she immediately understood and her eyes became bright.

It's just a few more glances, is it necessary to do this?

Yang Lan'er lowered her eyelids, indicating that she was innocent. What does it matter if she has good talent? Compared with Qin Muyan, she is also a scumbag. At the beginning, Qin Muyan broke through to the third level of Qi Refining by himself, not to mention that after accepting the inheritance, this man's strength skyrocketed and became mysterious.

Well, these people definitely didn't know what she was paying attention to. After being in Lezhou for so long, Yang Lan'er seldom saw people with spiritual roots, including Song Yun and Yang Feiyin, neither of whom had any spiritual roots for cultivating immortals. That was why she was curious for a moment, but she didn't expect to be misunderstood like this.

"But then again, Ye Tianqi is good-looking. You have good taste." Yang Feiyin smiled teasingly.

Yang Lan'er frowned: "What's good about that? Not even as good as someone else!"

Yang Lan'er couldn't help but complain. Although she could understand Ye Tianqi's thoughts, she guessed that he must have been very popular since he was a child because of his looks, and he should be annoying enough.

Ye Tianqi must have thought that those glances just now were from a crazy girl, so he felt disgusted.

But, did she not pay attention to Ye Tianqi's appearance? Even if this guy is indeed outstanding, he is still far from catching up with Qin Muyan. When he really enters the cultivation circle, he will not be amazing at all.

Realizing that she had compared herself to Qin Muyan again, Yang Lan'er's face darkened. After she began to despise herself, she carefully recalled whether Qin Muyan had done anything to her during the last days on Earth when she was not paying attention. Why did she always think of him involuntarily?

"Someone? Hey, Lan'er, do you have a lover? Is he or she prettier than Ye Tianqi?" Yang Feiyin had no idea that she was using the word "pretentious" to describe a man.

Fortunately, the two were far apart and spoke in a low voice, and there were many people around, so Ye Tianqi himself did not hear it.