Even before the violent explosion, Yan Lan gathered earth spirit energy and formed a protective shield around her body.

The deafening explosion also made Yan Lan feel palpitations. Because of this raging energy, the temperature within a range of more than thirty feet suddenly soared.

Especially the temperature at the center of the explosion can melt even ordinary magic swords.

Although Yan Lan was not at the center of the explosion and had earth spirit energy as a barrier, he could still feel the burning of the high temperature, and even his clothes showed signs of burning.

He was prepared to be affected by this, let alone those who were unprepared?

At this moment, Yan Lan could not see or detect other people's conditions. He could only protect himself.

On the battlefield, there are all people fighting to the death. Since you choose to set foot in the circle world, you must be ready to pay the price at any time.

Everyone in the Yan tribe stood up in horror and looked into the circle with nervous faces.

"Master Patriarch, is Xiaolan okay?" Yan Lingyu couldn't help but ask with a worried look on her face.

Yan Yaoji immediately released his huge soul power, penetrated the violent energy, and finally touched a little bit of Yan Lan's breath. Seeing that it was still full of vitality, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Lan'er is really blessed with great fortune, don't worry.

He's fine."

Curse Niu looked at the nervous crowd and grinned. With the intensity of his soul power, he could naturally sense that Yan Lan was safe and sound.

However, just because Yan Lan is fine, it does not mean that others are also fine.

At this moment, not only Curse Niu, but also a few other powerful people could sense the tragic situation in the explosion circle.

More than thirty disciples who participated in the battle were suddenly thrown into the air by the huge explosion, and their clothes and hair were turned into nothingness under the scorching heat. If their bodies had not been trained for a long time, they would be different from ordinary people.

They will be burned through and even broken into pieces.

The huge explosion lasted for several breaths, and finally reached its end and gradually subsided.

The elder of the Sheng Feng Sect hovering in mid-air could not help but show a look of horror. Even he felt troubled by this explosive energy.

He quickly waved his sleeves, and a huge breeze blew by. The remaining heat and smoke clouds of the explosion immediately dissipated, and at the same time, the tragic scene after the explosion was exposed to everyone's eyes.

"Oh my god, what kind of technique is this? How can it be so powerful?"

"This...this legendary fiery explosion is so terrifying. Two late-stage Yuan Dan cultivators worked together to perform it. Its power is comparable to the stunts performed by mid-to-late Yuan Dan cultivators!"

"The fierce flame explosion, combined with the strange water spirit energy of the Yan tribe boy, exploded at the same time, and it was able to injure more than thirty people at once. Even the geniuses of the high-level martial arts test, no one could receive this blow safely.

"

"What... what, the Yan tribe boy can actually be safe and sound? This boy's reputation as a pervert is truly worthy of his name!"

"..."

The spectators around were all monks from Tianlu who had higher cultivation levels. At this moment, they discovered that Yan Lan was standing unscathed in the circle, even... even her clothes were intact.

They couldn't believe it. Having been immersed in cultivation for a long time, they naturally clearly understood how powerful that explosion was.

But even though he was so strong, the young man from the Yan tribe was still safe and sound, motionless as a mountain.

"Ha, Yan Lan is okay, Yan Lan is so great!" Yan Linghe's eyes widened and he immediately cheered.

Once upon a time, he regarded Yan Lan as his biggest competitor. But now, he has felt that he and Yan Lan are not on the same level.

Everyone in the Yan tribe breathed a sigh of relief, and Yan Lingyu even beamed with joy.

The huge venue was peaceful after the shocking explosion.

Master Wangshi, Zhou Tianfeng and others looked surprised.

"How is it possible? How could this kid take this blow? Fierce Flame Explosion. These are two powerful men jointly cultivated by several of our major families, and Fierce Flame Explosion is a powerful technique. It was cultivated by two late-stage Yuan Dan cultivators.

Together with the other monks, the power is comparable to the full blow of the monks in the middle and late stages of the elixir. That boy from the Yan tribe is indeed worthy of his reputation!" Master Wangshi had a gloomy face, stroking his beard extremely solemnly, his old eyes revealed.

A hint of resentment.

Pang He took a deep breath and whispered to Pang Xiao beside him: "Xiao'er, have you seen it? This is Yan Lan's true strength. Don't be careless."

A fierce light flashed in Pang Xiao's eyes, and he sneered: "Don't worry, Patriarch, I certainly have this ability. He can withstand the fierce fire explosion, but he can never withstand the Dark Annihilation Life Technique that can corrode all things."

Pang He's eyes flashed, and he nodded with a smile. He had also seen the power of the Dark Annihilation Technique. The energy it released to destroy life and annihilate all things was truly terrifying.

The fierce flame explosion is indeed nothing compared to the great witch in the face of the Dark Annihilation Life Technique.

Yan Lan gently rubbed his forehead. When the smoke dissipated, he raised his eyes and scanned the situation in front of him. He saw more than thirty people lying on the ground, some motionless, some struggling, groaning, and turning over. On their bodies, the clothes

It was completely destroyed, revealing its charred body.

The eyes of tens of thousands of people swept over him, and he could feel the shock and anger in their eyes.

He took a long breath and tried his best to put away the unbearable feeling in his heart. Then he turned his eyes to the central viewing platform, looking at the sitting Master Wangshi and Zhou Tianfeng. He smiled coldly, slowly stretched out his left hand and raised his hand.

Lift your index finger, move it left and right a few times, and make a gesture of disdain.

Master Wangshi, Zhou Tianfeng and others noticed Yan Lan's contemptuous behavior, and their eyes suddenly turned cold.

They are all giants of the first-class forces in Tianlu. When ordinary people see them, they have to grovel and try their best to please them. How can they dare to make any mistakes? Now, I didn't expect that a fourteen-year-old boy would be the one who stood in front of tens of thousands of monks in Tianlu.

face, openly making contemptuous gestures towards them.

"Bang!" A crisp sound came from the palm of Master Wangshi's hand. It turned out to be two stone beads that he often played with, and he couldn't help but crush them in anger.

Nangong Hongquan and Ouyang Batian looked at each other, their eyes showing sharpness.

Zhou Tianfeng had a serious look on his face. Although his expression was neither sad nor happy, it always gave people the feeling that a powder keg might explode at any time.

"This son can't be kept!" Wu Zong's leader Zhui Wuzhen's face twitched a few times and he hummed coldly.

Yan Lan noticed the strong murderous intent coming from the senior family members, gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

The resentment in his heart can be described as overwhelming, but in the face of absolute power, he has to endure it and must not ignore his family.

"It's not that easy to destroy me!" Yan Lan smiled coldly, turned her head, squinted her eyes, and guarded her surroundings vigilantly to avoid a sneak attack.

However, his worries were unnecessary.

At this moment, everyone in the circle stopped fighting and stared blankly at this scene, somewhat at a loss.

Injuring more than thirty people in an instant, what is the concept? This is nearly 20% of the number of people in the circle, and there are no weak people in the circle, they are all outstanding talents of the same age. Destroying more than thirty geniuses with one move, this

Who can do it within the circle?

The people watching the battle reacted immediately after being surprised for a moment and started shouting.

Those senior family members who had disciples participating in the war quickly flew to the circle to check on the status of their disciples.

One after another, the charred and unconscious bodies were brought back by their respective families. Although they were angry, they were not able to get angry.

First, participating in the martial arts test is not a matter of life or death, and passing out is considered a blessing; second, this matter is not the responsibility of Yan Lan alone, anyone with a discerning eye can see that those two people were cultivated by those first-rate forces.

Specifically dealing with Yan Lan, how dare they hold those eight major forces accountable.

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed, and there were only about forty people left in the circle.
Chapter completed!