"Yan Lan, I know you are very strong, but I am not a weak person, I don't talk nonsense with you, just take out your strongest move and compete with me!" Yan Lingyi shook his fist, and said with an awe-inspiring expression, and suddenly, the spirit yuan around him surged, and his momentum climbed, and a strong aura went straight towards Yan Lan.

"Ling Yi is so powerful, he really deserves to be the first person in the youth group!"

"It seems that the first place in this year's clan test will be won by our southern district. ”

“......”

Yan Lan's eyes shrank, and with his powerful and keen soul power, the words of the people around him were all in his ears. He didn't expect that Yan Lingyi was just releasing his momentum, and the clansmen thought that he would be able to win the championship in one fell swoop.

"Hehe, that's underestimating me. Yan Lan glared unconvincedly in the direction where the noise was loudest, and then put away his mind, his dark eyes shrouded Yan Lingyi's figure.

"Brother Ling Yi is really refreshing, then you have to be careful, this next move will surpass the power I have exerted in any previous competition. Yan Lan smiled confidently, and also clenched his fists, and his body momentum soared.

The brewing momentum is slow, but in fact it is only a few breaths. The spiritual energy around the two of them has been gathered to the extreme, waiting for the stunt to be displayed.

"Heavenly Sealing Blade!"

Yan Lingyi silently drank these three words, and then put his hands together in front of his chest, and put his palms together. Suddenly, an energy blade burst out from the direction of ten fingers, more than three feet long. Above his arms, two Heavenly Seal Vortex energies swirled, surging towards the light blade above his ten fingers along his wrists.

"Heavenly Sealing Blade! This is a unique skill that Ling Yi comprehended by combining the essence of the Heavenly Sword Hand and the Heavenly Sealing Palm, but he didn't expect it to be used to deal with Yan Lan. The clansmen's eyes widened in disbelief.

Mastering the essence of a stunt and realizing new moves requires a high level of talent. The Thunderbolt Heavenly Slash that Yan Lan used against Yan Lingsong before, as well as the Dual-Element Combined One Day Slash used by Yan Lingsong, were all a kind of superposition of strength on the basis of a stunt, and did not reach the realm of mutant moves.

However, at this moment, Yan Lingyi showed an extremely high comprehension talent, and he simply combined the two stunts of the Heavenly Sword Hand and the Heavenly Sealing Palm into one.

The clansmen all looked at Yan Lingyi with amazement, and at the same time cast sympathy and expectation at Yan Lan, after all, there are still many clansmen who know that Yan Lan is not as fragile as he seems, his potential strength must not be fully tapped, and until the end, no one is willing to perform the trick of pressing the bottom of the box.

"Heavenly Sealing Blade!" Yan Lan's sharp gaze locked on Yan Lingyi's momentum, and the clansmen's discussions, he had no time to pay attention to it, "My cultivation is not as high as Brother Ling Yi, so Lingyuan is not as strong as him, and it is not good for me to fight for a long time, so I can only fight quickly." ”

Having made up her mind, Yan Lan smiled wryly, and her entire body exuded a strange fluctuation.

"Thunder Soul Heavenly Seal!"

The unfamiliar four words slowly came out of Yan Lan's mouth and fell into the ears of the clansmen who had cultivated quite highly, shocking him.

Yan Lan slowly stretched out his right palm, and a huge energy vortex shrouded his arm.

"Thunder Soul Heavenly Seal, what kind of trick is this?"

"This ...... Isn't this the Heavenly Seal Palm? Yan Lan wants to rely on this stunt to resist Ling Yi's Heavenly Sealing Blade?"

Most of the clansmen saw that Yan Lan's move was clearly the Yan clan's second-order lower grade skill Tianfeng Palm, and they immediately became suspicious, this kind of stunt, Yan Lan had already performed it, as long as it was a person with advanced cultivation in the Yan clan, they were no strangers to the Heavenly Seal Palm. However, at the critical moment of this decisive battle, Yan Lan was showing no unusual family skills, which couldn't help but make people a little puzzled, after all, Yan Lingyi was very familiar with this move, and his cultivation was one order higher than Yan Lan, so Yan Lan had almost no chance of winning.

Suddenly, the eyes of those people who were puzzled changed, and many people couldn't help but widen their eyes, staring incredulously at a scene they had never seen before.

I saw that on the Lingyuan vortex of Yan Lan's arm, the thunder flashed, and there was a crackling sound. Yan Lan's momentum suddenly became extremely sharp, as if the thunder god had descended, full of unstoppable majesty.

Previously, when Yan Lan fought against Yan Ling Mountain, he had also used the power of the Thunder Soul. However, at that time, the energy of the Heavenly Seal Palm and the power of the Thunder Soul were used separately and were not integrated. Moreover, he deliberately hid the power of the thunder soul, and the vast majority of the clansmen did not see the lightning flashing with the naked eye.

"This ...... This is the power of the Heavenly Thunder that Yan Lan absorbed under the Heavenly Thunderstorm!"

"Oh my God, the rumors are true, this kid has really experienced a thunderstorm, and he has been blessed by misfortune!"

"It's such a powerful thunderbolt force, I'm afraid even I won't be able to take this move. ”

“......”

Those clansmen who usually lived in deep seclusion finally couldn't help but exclaim at this moment.

On the high platform, Zhou Tianfeng stood upright, his eyes flashing sharply, because he clearly felt that the thunder and lightning in Yan Lan's hand even had a kind of soul-moving power.

Yan Yaoji raised the corners of his mouth, looking at the power of Yan Lan's move with great anticipation.

The two elders of Danqi Hall, black and white, twitched their cheeks slightly, and they couldn't help but be a little happy in surprise. Because the soul power and talent displayed by Yan Lan were enough to be proud of the geniuses in the family who were refining pills.

In the exclamation of everyone, the stunts of Yan Lan and Yan Lingyi have been brewed to the peak.

Yan Lan's hair flew in the thick spirit element released by himself, and his teeth were clenched, constantly urging the spirit element in his body to be injected into the Heavenly Seal Whirlpool. The soul also released the majestic power of the thunder soul, trying its best to merge with the Heavenly Seal Vortex.

"Brother Ling Yi, come on, let's see if my cultivation in the late stage of Yuan Dan can control the trick I comprehended, and defeat you in the early stage of Hua Dan!"

Yan Lan's crisp voice contains a kind of newborn calf's spirit that is not afraid of tigers, and contains a heroic spirit that is not afraid of the strong, which resounded throughout the square.

Many clansmen trembled, and their eyes suddenly fell on Yan Lan, without the slightest doubt that the slender figure lacked the courage to fight against Yan Lingyi. Because of many previous competitions, this seemingly weak teenager always bursts out with unexpected strength.

"Haha, I want to see how many catties and taels there are for people who are praised as geniuses by the patriarch. ”

Yan Lingyi's eyes burst out with a strong battle intent, because in the youth group, except for Yan Linglong, only Yan Lan could make himself feel a little threatened.

The thunder and lightning vortex on Yan Lan's arm had accumulated to the size of a small half zhang, and the surrounding space trembled slightly, he looked at the energy released by himself with satisfaction, pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes looked directly at Yan Lingyi's domineering Heavenly Sealing Blade, and as soon as his footsteps moved, the whole person was like an arrow off the string, rushing towards Yan Lingyi like a shadow chasing the wind.

Yan Lingyi's face, which was swollen red from the promotion of the Spirit Yuan, immediately revealed a hideous color. With a kick, he blasted towards Yan Lan without giving up.

The two figures, getting closer and closer, the air made a whistling sound breaking through the air, and all the clansmen in the audience involuntarily stood up at this moment, held their breath, and concentrated their efforts on this blow that could be a one-move victory.

"Brother Xiaolan, you must not be fine!" Yan Lingyu clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyebrows tightened, and she whispered softly in her heart.