"Why...how could this happen?" Situ Zhaoyun shouted incredibly.   ?

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

The curve of Situ Hengyi's mouth suddenly fell back, and a trace of solemnity appeared between her eyebrows.

Yan Lan stood in front of Situ Zhaoyun with a comfortable face, slowly raised his right hand, pointed at Situ Zhaoyun, and said leisurely: "Thunder can explode!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Thunder Seal with the ancient patterns flashed in front of Situ Zhaoyun, and a hissing sound occurred. The cracks visible to the naked eye were spreading the entire Thunder Seal.

Everyone was shocked, and they all grew their mouths and looked at the scene in confusion.

The Thousand Thunder Seal in Situ Zhaoyun's hand was actually under Yan Lan's control. This was too strange.

Seeing this situation, Situ Zhaoyun felt storm in his heart. Since he cultivated the Thousand Thunder Seals, no other person of his age has been able to break it.

But now, Yan Lan can give orders to his Thunder Seal, and let it explode. Could it be that Yan Lan is really the Thunder God above the Nine Heavens, and has the domineering thunder magic power?

"No!"

Situ Zhaoyun shouted loudly, about to forcefully suppress the explosion of the Thunder Seal. Suddenly, his body absorbed Yan Lan's thunder energy and riots rippled freely.

A series of domineering thunder energy rushed straight to his soul.

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

The monks who watched the battle were also puzzled.

In this regard, only Yan Lan should know the mystery.

Yan Lan made a right hand, his expression stern, and he shouted coldly: "At the end of his strength, don't be too strong, you'll blow it up!"

As soon as the word "explosion" fell, the Thunder Seal in front of Situ Zhaoyun finally couldn't resist the twisting of the thunder energy, and suddenly burst out, releasing a violent explosion.

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

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

This thunder-energy light ball is the explosion impact of the Qianming Thunder Seal.

At this moment, within the thunder ball, countless thunder cannons of different sizes ran around, looking gorgeous, but in fact they were filled with extremely terrifying tearing and eroding power.

Everyone's eyes narrowed, but Situ Zhaoyun Turtle was huddled in the light shield of the defensive talisman, while Yan Lan stood proudly in the thunder ball.

"Oh my God, what's going on? Isn't Yan Lan afraid of the gutter capsizing?" The famous monk exclaimed.

Yan Lan's eyes leaped coldly, and suddenly, he took a step forward, and everyone's hearts suddenly beated.

After one step, Yan Lan took another step forward.

Everyone was frightened and didn't know what Yan Lan was playing.

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

In an instant, the huge thunder ball seemed to be sucked by a vortex, and countless thunder lightnings rushed to gather at the vortex in Yan Lan's palm.

In the blink of an eye, the thunder ball disappeared, leaving only the explosive power of the explosion shaking back and forth in the venue.

"This...it's really unbelievable. Yan Lan can actually absorb the thunder energy after the explosion!"

"What a perverted guy!"

“…”

Many monks couldn't help but feel surprised.

At this moment, the eyebrows of the true man Wangshi, Zhou Tianfeng and other tribe leaders could not help but tremble. This abnormal phenomenon was difficult to achieve even if they took action.

However, Yan Lan successfully did it in an extremely chic manner in full view of everyone.

Yan Lan looked at Situ Zhaoyun whose defensive energy of the talisman gradually faded, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, saying in his heart: "You don't know, the thunder energy I released is not a simple thunder energy, but my thunder soul power. If you absorb my thunder soul power, it is equivalent to automatically opening up your body's defense and letting me go straight in. With the assimilation of my thunder soul power, the thunder energy in your body will be controlled by me. Hehe, I really won't die if I don't do this. If I hadn't done this, I wouldn't have achieved such an effect."

In the sky 6, soul and thunder can be blended together, only Yan Lan.

This is a big mystery for him, which no one can know and cannot imagine. The domineering thunder energy can blend so seamlessly with the fragile soul.

Yan Lan smiled, and in her palm, the thunder energy compressed to the extreme surged violently, emitting a breathtaking fluctuation.

"Take out your trump card, otherwise you won't beat me!"

Yan Lan's mouth was like the corner of her mouth, and pushed her palm forward, compressing the thunder ball star and blasted towards Situ Zhaoyun like lightning.

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

"Wanshen Thunder Blade!"

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

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

The thunder pill in Situ Zhaoyun's dantian is an extremely exquisite thunder energy, which is refined through unimaginable compression. It is even more terrifying and pure than the thunder ball condensed by Yan Lan just now.

After successfully experiencing the baptism of thunder, a thunder pill will be formed in the dantian. However, Situ Zhaoyun's thunder pill is not only a gift from the baptism of heavenly thunder, but also the cost of Situ Hengyi's countless efforts.

"Wan Shi Lei Blade, Oh my God, this is the second level of the Situ family's Tianling Realm cultivation skills that can be successfully cultivated by those who can practice successfully. Situ Zhaoyun is actually able to use it, which is simply a pervert!"

"The Wanshen Thunder Blade has extremely strong destructive power. Wherever the Thunder Blade passes, no grass grows, no stone exists, and everything turns into powder. Yan Lan has now gnawed it hard."

"No wonder Situ Zhaoyun was able to enter the quarterfinals. With his Ten Thousand Thunder Blade, even the genius boy from the Zhou clan and the Shengfeng Sect would be unable to withstand if he did not use his strong defensive magic weapon."

"The Situ family has really invested a lot in order to win the title!"

“…”

Many monks looked at Situ Zhaoyun with a surge in momentum, and were shocked and exclaimed.

Yan Lan's eyes sank, and the thunder ball he released exploded with terrifying energy around Situ Zhaoyun. However, such a violent explosion only made Situ Zhaoyun take a half step back.

"What kind of skills did this guy practice? How could he be so powerful?" Yan Lan clearly felt the terrifying fluctuations released from Situ Zhaoyun's body, and was quite surprised.

At this moment, Situ Hengyi had already stood up, and saw him dancing in a mess, thundering all over his body. What was even more powerful was that within one meter of his body, tens of thousands of sharp blades formed by thunder were running in an extremely mysterious trajectory, defending Situ Zhaoyun's whole body tightly.

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

"Yan Lan, you forced me. Under the Ten Thousand Thunder Blade, you have no chance of survival. Now you admit defeat, it's too late. I will add another piece of grudge between you and me today."
Chapter completed!