"How...how could this happen?" Situ Zhaoyun whispered in disbelief.

The monks watching the battle also opened their eyes wide and looked at Situ Zhaoyun in confusion.

The raised arc of Situ Hengyi's mouth suddenly fell back, and a trace of solemnity appeared between his eyebrows.

Yan Lan stood in front of Situ Zhaoyun with a contented expression, slowly raised her right hand, pointed at Situ Zhaoyun, and said leisurely: "Thunder energy, explode!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Thousand Thunder Seal with simple patterns flashing in front of Situ Zhaoyun actually made a sizzling sound, and cracks visible to the naked eye were spreading throughout the thunder seal.

Everyone was shocked, opened their mouths, and looked at this scene in confusion.

The Qianming Thunder Seal in Situ Zhaoyun's hand was actually controlled by Yan Lan, which was really weird.

Seeing this situation, Situ Zhaoyun felt a panic in his heart. Ever since he cultivated the Thousand Thunder Seal, no other person of the same age has been able to break it.

But now, Yan Lan is able to give orders to his Thousand Thunder Seal and explode it when asked. Is it true that Yan Lan is really the God of Thunder above the nine heavens and possesses the unparalleled domineering power of thunder control?

"No!"

Situ Zhaoyun shouted loudly, and was about to suppress the explosion of the thunder seal. Suddenly, Yan Lan's thunder energy was absorbed into his body, and a free and chaotic riot arose.

Waves of domineering thunder energy went straight towards his soul.

"How could this happen?" Situ Zhaoyun was puzzled.

The monks watching the battle were equally puzzled.

In this regard, Yan Lan should be the only one who understands the mystery.

Yan Lan moved her right hand, looked stern, and shouted in a cold voice: "The end of the powerful crossbow, don't hold it to death, just blow it up for me!"

As soon as the word "explosion" came out, the Thousand Thunder Seals in front of Situ Zhaoyun finally couldn't help but tear apart the thunder energy, and suddenly exploded, releasing a violent explosion.

Seeing that he could not suppress the explosion, Situ Zhaoyun immediately wisely threw away the Qianming Thunder Seal. At the same time, he flipped his left hand and quickly raised two spiritual talismans for defense.

Suddenly, a ball of thunder energy with a diameter of six feet enveloped Yan Lan and Situ Zhaoyun at the same time.

This thunder energy ball was produced by the explosive impact of Qianming Thunder Seal.

At this moment, within the thunder energy light ball, countless thunder energy of different sizes are running around, which looks gorgeous, but is actually filled with extremely terrifying tearing and corroding power.

Everyone's eyes were focused, but they found Situ Zhaoyun huddled within the shield of the defensive talisman, while Yan Lan stood proudly in the thunder ball.

"Oh my God, what is going on? Isn't Yan Lan afraid of capsizing in the sewer?" A monk exclaimed.

Yan Lan's eyes jumped with cold light. Suddenly, he took a step forward, and everyone's heart suddenly beat as well.

After taking one step, Yan Lan took another step forward.

Everyone was shocked, wondering what Yan Lan was playing.

When Yan Lan walked two feet in front of Situ Hengyi, he slowly raised his right hand, and a vortex suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand.

In an instant, the huge thunder ball seemed to be sucked by a whirlpool, and countless rays of lightning rushed towards the whirlpool in Yan Lan's palm.

In the blink of an eye, the thunderball dissipated, leaving only the remnants of the explosion shaking back and forth in the venue.

"This... this is really unbelievable. Yan Lan can actually absorb the thunder energy after the explosion!"

"What a perverted guy!"

"..."

Many monks couldn't help but be surprised.

At this moment, Master Wangshi, Zhou Tianfeng and other clan leaders could not help but twitch their eyebrows. This abnormal phenomenon would be difficult for them to achieve even if they took action.

However, Yan Lan succeeded in doing it with an extremely chic posture in front of everyone.

Yan Lan looked at Situ Zhaoyun whose spiritual talisman's defensive energy was gradually fading, and secretly breathed a long sigh of relief. She rejoiced in her heart: "You don't know, the thunder energy I release is not a simple thunder energy, but my thunder energy."

Soul power. You absorb my thunder soul power.

, which is equivalent to automatically opening the body's defense, allowing me to drive straight in. Under the assimilation of the power of my thunder soul, the thunder energy in your body will be controlled by me. Hehe, you really won't die if you don't seek death. If you hadn't done this,

I really can’t achieve such an effect.”

On the sky and the land, the soul and the thunder energy are blended together, and only Yan Lan is the only one.

This is one of his great secrets. Others have no way of knowing it, and it is difficult to imagine that the domineering thunder energy can be so seamlessly integrated with the fragile soul.

Yan Lan smiled, and in the palm of her hand, the thunder energy compressed to the extreme surged violently, emitting soul-stirring fluctuations.

"Show your trump card, otherwise, you can't beat me!"

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth were the same, and she pushed forward with her palms, and the compressed thunder ball hit Situ Zhaoyun like an electric switch.

At this moment, Situ Zhaoyun's eyes finally showed a ruthless look.

"Thousands of Thunder Blades!"

With a sudden shout, Situ Zhaoyun's dantian suddenly lit up, and a thunder pill half the size of a fist was like a water bag broken open by a knife, and the majestic thunder energy was released instantly.

"Finally, I still have to use this move!" Situ Hengyi sighed softly, and then a blazing heat appeared in his eyes.

The thunder pill in Situ Zhaoyun's dantian is extremely refined thunder energy, which has been compressed and refined in an unimaginable way. It is more terrifying and pure than the thunder ball that Yan Lan condensed just now.

After successfully undergoing the baptism of thunder energy, a thunder pill will be formed in the Dantian. However, Situ Zhaoyun's thunder pill is not only a gift from the baptism of thunder, but also the price of Situ Hengyi's countless efforts.

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"The Ten Thousand Killing Thunder Blade, my God, this is a super-powerful trick that can only be successfully practiced by those who are in the second level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm of the Situ family. Situ Zhaoyun can actually use it. He is simply abnormal!"

"The Ten Thousand Killing Thunder Blade has extremely powerful destructive power. Wherever the thunder blade passes, not a blade of grass will grow, not a fragment of stone will remain, and everything will turn into powder. Yan Lan has now gnawed on a hard bone."

"No wonder Situ Zhaoyun was able to break into the quarter-finals. With his Ten Thousand Killing Thunder Blade, even the talented young men from the Zhou Clan and the Sheng Feng Sect would not be able to withstand it if they don't use super powerful defensive magic weapons."

"The Situ family really spent a lot of money to get the leader!"

"..."

Many monks looked at Situ Zhaoyun whose momentum was soaring. They all looked shocked and exclaimed.

Yan Lan's eyes darkened. The thunderball he released exploded with terrifying energy around Situ Zhaoyun. However, such a violent explosion only made Situ Zhaoyun take half a step back.

"What kind of stunts has this guy mastered? How could he be so powerful?" Yan Lan clearly felt the terrifying waves released from Situ Zhaoyun's body, and was quite surprised in her heart.

At this moment, Situ Hengyi had already stood up, and his hair was dancing wildly, and lightning was dancing all over his body. What was even more powerful was that within one foot of his body, there were tens of thousands of sharp blades formed by thunder energy.

The extremely mysterious trajectory was moving, and Situ Zhaoyun's whole body was completely defended.

It was this terrifying thunder blade that blocked Yan Lan's powerful thunder ball attack.

"Yan Lan, it was you who forced me. Under the Ten Thousand Killing Thunder Blade, there was no chance for you to survive. It's too late for you to admit defeat now. Today I will add to the grudges between our two clans."
Chapter completed!