Chapter 202: The Majesty of the Overlord
Situ Zhaoyun shouted violently, and his body was wrapped in a huge energy light cluster, like a meteor, and he slammed towards Yan Lan.
Yan Lan's pupils tightened, the soles of his feet stomped, and he couldn't help but say, his body was like an arrow off the string, and he was domineering and rushed to meet Situ Zhaoyun's blow.
With each step, a halo of light lit up on the ground.
More than a dozen halos appeared almost instantly, which showed how fast Yan Lan's speed was.
In the blink of an eye, the two majestic energy clusters finally collided like gold and stone, making an earth-shattering explosion.
The monks watching the battle all held their breath, and the huge shock wave, with a circle of light visible to the naked eye, shook them fiercely.
"What a blast!"
"With such combat power, even if I wait to play, I'm afraid I won't be able to take advantage of it!"
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Many of the monks watching the battle opened their mouths slightly, and their faces showed a look of amazement.
More than a dozen high-ranking members of the famous clan faction all squinted slightly, carefully observing every change. Because Situ Zhaoyun's blow was enough to threaten their family's genius, and even deal a fatal blow. By looking at Yan Lan's performance, he can roughly estimate his true combat strength.
Hedge the moment.
Yan Lan felt a huge bombardment force, pouring violently over his body, like a nuclear bomb flying at high speed and exploding violently, tearing through dozens of his defenses in an instant.
"It's so strong!"
Yan Lan couldn't help but think of this.
"I'm not a papier-mΓ’chΓ©, though!"
The golden ability in Yan Lan's palm also exploded at the same time.
In his current opinion, although the golden ability is not extremely lethal, it has the strange property of dissolving all kinds of energy.
Therefore, Situ Zhaoyun's furious and huge energy was eroded by nearly half in an instant.
And the golden ability, because the amount was not large enough, dissipated between heaven and earth after trying to dissolve half of Situ Zhaoyun's energy.
Situ Zhaoyun's eyes were slightly shocked, he was very puzzled by the golden ability released by Yan Lan, and he couldn't believe that there was such a strange energy in heaven and earth.
Immediately, Situ Zhaoyun's eyes were cold, and all his energy poured towards Yan Lan desperately. He also knew that if the energy attribute was inferior to that of the opponent, the only way to win was to win by quantity.
Just as water is the nemesis of fire, but if a huge flame fights against water, water will only be evaporated.
Yan Lan immediately sensed Situ Zhaoyun's intentions, the corners of his mouth raised, and the thunder soul energy suppressed by the power of the soul burst out in an instant.
The formless and substantial Thunder Soul Energy, like a roaring beast, swooped down on Situ Zhaoyun's soul violently.
"Ahh
Situ Zhaoyun's body shook violently, his expression was painful, and he couldn't help but scream miserably.
Situ Hengyi's heart tightened, and his gaze at Yan Lan became even colder.
"Yan Lan, even if I die, I will pull you on my back!" Situ Zhaoyun's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, his fists clenched, and his body approached Yan Lan arrogantly.
Yan Lan also stepped forward fiercely on the soles of his feet, and shouted coldly: "You are already confused, how can you win me by relying on madness?"
After saying that, Yan Lan pinched his fingers, and the restless thunder soul energy was forcibly transferred to his right hand, and with a low snort, he slammed into Situ Zhaoyun's strong fist.
Situ Zhaoyun's punch poured all his remaining strength.
At the moment when the two fists collided, the energy around Situ Zhaoyun's body, as if it had been sucked dry by his fists, was instantly transferred to the fist, and then produced an extremely strong explosion.
Yan Lan was like Situ Zhaoyun, and the majestic thunder soul energy also converged towards the fist, and then exploded violently.
"Boom!"
Between Yan Lan and Situ Zhaoyun, two more violent explosions occurred at the same time.
The two figures flew upside down at the same time.
Many monks' hearts tightened, and at this moment, perhaps the victory and defeat had been decided.
Yan Lan noticed that his body rose into the sky under the super explosion, and the huge detonation force made his soul shake a little.
He took a quick look at his body and found that he hadn't suffered much damage under such a powerful explosion.
Yan Lan breathed a long sigh of relief, no matter whether this blow was won or lost, at least he was not seriously injured, he could be so lucky, all thanks to the protection of the body.
Alien beasts protect the body and fetal gas, is it general?
At the beginning, so many masters could not break the fetal qi of the alien beast body, although Situ Zhaoyun struck a blow, it was still much weaker than the brutal methods of those Megatron powerhouses.
Yan Lan was extremely glad at the moment that he had absorbed the fetal qi of the alien beast body protection at the beginning.
In the martial arts test ceremony, you can't use the power of the alien beast, but this body protection fetal qi is extremely mysterious, almost no one has been in close contact with the alien beast body protection fetal qi, even if Yan Lan uses it, no one will know what it is.
With such thoughts, Yan Lan only thought for a moment, and then realized that he must not fly out of the circle, otherwise he would definitely lose all his efforts.
His mind moved, and he released a powerful reverse thrust force, forcing his body to slam into the circle.
Falling to the ground, Yan Lan's spiritual sense swept away, and he found that he still had a zhang, and he would fly out of the circle.
He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his gaze froze, and a hundred feet away from him, another figure was smashing towards the ground in a free-fall manner.
At this time, Situ Hengyi, who was standing outside the circle realm, immediately burst out, hugged Situ Zhaoyun, who had already flown out of the circle realm, and slowly fell to the ground.
"In this battle, Yan Lan actually won!"
Many monks didn't seem to have recovered from the brutal battle, because the speed of this duel was too fast. From accumulating momentum to separating the winner or loser, it is just a matter of time.
When everyone saw Yan Lan still standing in the circle in a fluttering posture, and saw Situ Zhaoyun unconscious in Situ Hengyi's arms, they all knew that the victory and defeat had been divided.
"God, Yan Lan, what the hell is this guy doing, Situ Zhaoyun hit him so desperately, and he didn't even hurt a few hairs of him!"
"When did the Yan clan have such a mysterious technique that could make a person so strong?"
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Everyone's eyes also swept to the Yan Clan's viewing platform.
At this moment, everyone in the Yan clan exhaled heavily, and their faces took off their solemn expressions.
Yan Lingyu's tears finally couldn't help but flow out wantonly, surging on her smiling cheeks.
"Xiaolan, I know that no one can stop you from moving forward!" Yan Lingyu cried with joy.
The cursed cow waved his fist and grinned with bared teeth: "I'll just say, the great god is not something that cats and dogs can defeat." β
The cursed cow's voice was very loud, obviously so that the clansmen of the Situ family behind him could hear it.
Sure enough, the Situ people showed indignation when they heard this, but they did lose in the end, and they were not easy to attack, so they had to grit their teeth and curse Yan Lan a few times.
But swearing can't change the harsh reality.
Above the Circle Realm, the referee elder frowned a few times, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then opened his throat and shouted: "In this battle, Yan Lan of the Yan clan wins!"
"Boom!"
At the martial arts test venue, the sound was like thunder.