After the air wave, the scene gradually subsided, leaving a large crater of nearly 100 meters in the center of the explosion.

"Not bad!"

Xia Heng seemed to praise, "Ready, the second move is not so simple!"

After speaking, he clenched his hands into fists, his whole body bloomed with blue light, the arc jumped beside him, the dark clouds in the sky rolled, and the thunder of "boom" sounded, but after a while, a huge pillar of thunder split down from the thunderclouds and ran straight towards Yan Qingfeng.

The thunder pillar was the thickness of a bucket, and the terrifying energy poured down, making the heavens and the earth all rendered silvery-white.

Yan Qingfeng stared at this thunder pillar tightly, wondering in his heart that even though this thunder was powerful, this one alone might not be as lethal as the previous fireball.

But soon his doubts were dispelled, and after blocking this thunder, the dark clouds became more and more condensed, and then dozens of the same thunder pillars were split down together.

This kind of attack that gathers the energy of heaven and earth is a unique means of communicating heaven and earth during the tribulation period, Yan Qingfeng treated it solemnly, his hands outlined layer after layer of defense, and the thunder slashed on these protective shields with a "crackling" sound, and the people around him were all hung up.

Although some people who had not yet reached the tribulation could also use special means to summon the Heavenly Thunder, many of the people present had seen such an earth-shattering scene for the first time, and they were all speculating about how Yan Qingfeng could deal with it, because the defenses around him had already begun to become shaky.

Yan Qingfeng also frowned and looked at the dark clouds above his head, and at this time, a steady stream of lightning was forming towards him, which was annoying.

"Since I can't stop it, then I'll tear it up!"

Yan Qingfeng's momentum climbed, and a three-foot long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the sword body was jet black, and the simple sword patterns made this sword look particularly heavy.

He rushed straight into the dark clouds, the sword in his hand emitting a black light, which was distinctly different from the silver and white around him.

"Open!"

With a loud shout, the sword shadow in his hand flickered, and dozens of swords were slashed out in a row, and the sword shadow in the sky came into contact with the thunder above the dark clouds, and then dissipated in twos and twos.

After seeing that the thunder became less, he stood still in the air, letting the thunder hit all around him, but he could not break through his defensive cover.

His momentum continued to rise, and the aura of the long sword in his hand became more and more intense, and the swords in the hands of many people began to tremble, even the sword in Qing Qian's hand that she named Qinglian trembled slightly, as if he wanted to respond to his call, but was grasped by Qing Qianyi.

Qingqian has been practicing swords for a while, but he doesn't know that Yan Qingfeng actually uses swords, and he has also formed such a sword intent.

I saw him holding a sword in both hands, and the black light of the sword was great, forming a huge long sword hundreds of meters high, and then he slashed it one by one, and the sword light penetrated the dark clouds, pulling out a huge gap from west to east, and the entire black cloud was divided into two halves.

In an instant, the gap grew wider and wider, and the sunlight on the clouds shone down through the clouds, as if he was covered with a layer of golden armor.

The clouds gradually dissipated, and the world began to be illuminated by the sun again, and even the previous mist was completely dissipated.

"Good means! I didn't expect this sword to fall into your hands!"

Yan Qingfeng's surprise to Xia Heng became bigger and bigger, and the appreciation in his eyes was also undisguised, the younger generation, he had never seen such an amazing and gorgeous person.

"Last resort, ready!"