Chapter 180: Fierce Battle

"Boom!"

The thunderous giant palm roared in, and everywhere it passed, the air exploded, and the thunderous sound continued to resound through the sky, deafening. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Humph!"

Wang Yan's eyes were solemn, but he snorted coldly in his heart, and then with a wave of his arm, a black light flew out, but it was the black bamboo peak.

As soon as the Black Bamboo Peak swept out, it expanded rapidly, directly turning into a towering black peak, on which the black light was shining, and a powerful wave raged open.

Thundered!

Under the gaze of the countless shocking eyes outside the tower, the huge Black Bamboo Peak flew out directly with a huge shadow, like a black meteorite, and collided with the thunder giant palm!

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering loud sound spread from the clouds, as if even the light was covered out, and then, the violent spiritual power fluctuations raged, the wind was raging, the thunder was all over the sky, and the thunder giant palm was actually shattered.

The thunder giant palm exploded, but it turned into countless thunderbolts, and it bombarded down overwhelmingly, immediately blasting a large area of the altar below into thousands of holes.

"Haha, Zhao Huanglan, you're just like that!"

In the midst of the thunder falling in the sky, Wang Yan's figure had already passed through the thunder rain like a ghost, and then his fists burst out, and suddenly hundreds of colorful fire fists condensed into the clouds, like a gorgeous meteorite rain, and shot towards Zhao Huanglan.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Huanglan's face was cold, the spiritual power in his body surged, his hands flexed his fingers, and a violent thunderbolt swept out, smashing the heavenly fire fist away with a bang.

"Whew!"

At this time, Wang Yan's figure disappeared in a flash, and in the next second, it was already tearing through the turbulent explosion area, appearing in front of Zhao Huanglan, he did not hesitate at all, his hands formed into fists, and all of them bombarded Zhao Huanglan's vital points.

"I can't help myself!"

Seeing that Wang Yan actually took the initiative to attack, the chill in Zhao Huanglan's eyes was even stronger, he did not retreat at all, his palm was like the wind, and the shadow of the Dao palm appeared, each palm shadow contained the power that could severely damage the powerhouse in the late stage of the Tongdan Realm, and he simply took Wang Yan's fierce offensive like a torrential rain.

"Bang bang bang!"

Above the clouds, the figures were staggered, the fists and palms thundered like lightning, the sound of air explosions spread like thunder, and the violent spiritual power fluctuations raged and opened, sweeping the sea of clouds within a radius of hundreds of meters into the air, and it was terrifying to see people's hearts.

The two figures, fiercely bombarded each other, but in just a few minutes, they have fought hundreds of rounds, and the offensives of both sides are extremely fierce, and the moves directly hit the opponent's vital points, and if you are slightly distracted, I am afraid that you will suffer a heavy blow!

......

Outside the Endless Soul Tower, there was silence between heaven and earth, and everyone was stunned to look at the air, the fierce battle in the golden light curtain, and the eyes were full of fire and shock.

At present, the fierce fight between Wang Yan and Zhao Huanglan is extremely satisfactory for most people.

They are just spectators, naturally they don't care who wins or loses, the result is obviously not important to them, what matters is the process, and this kind of battle situation at this time is naturally in line with their inner expectations.

However, for this kind of fierce fight, Song Yanqing and Song Qiang are quite ugly, this is obviously not what they want to see, what they want is Zhao Huanglan's absolute suppression of Wang Yan, although they know that it is difficult, but they still have illusions.

But the current battle situation has shattered the illusions of Song Yanqing and Song Qiang, and made them realize the cruel reality.

Originally, although they also thought that Wang Yan was not easy to mess with, they never thought that the latter would be able to fight with Zhao Huanglan to such a point.

In their opinion, this is really a little unimaginable, you must know that even in the Martial Spirit Academy, in the countless battles that Zhao Huanglan has experienced, few people can fight with him like this.

But right now, Wang Yan is just a disciple of the lower-level Spirit Academy, but he has such a powerful strength, not only killing Zhou Kun and Luo Tong one after another, but also fighting with Zhao Huanglan at this time, with such combat power, how can they not be shocked?

"I hope Brother Zhao can win, otherwise the face of our Martial Spirit Academy will be a bit big. Song Yanqing's eyes were full of worry, and he suddenly sighed.

"Brother Zhao will definitely win!" Song Qiang clenched his fists, staring at the golden light curtain in the air for a moment, Gu Zi muttered.

Compared with the worries on Song Yanqing and Song Qiang's side, the atmosphere on Deng Qishun and Qiuchen's side was quite relaxed.

"It seems that Brother Wang is hiding it very deeply, and even I have hidden it. ā€

Looking at the fierce battle in the light curtain, Deng Qishun was also embarrassed, thinking that Wang Yan must have been clumsy before, otherwise how could he fight with Zhao Huanglan like this at this moment?

"Brother Deng, you can't blame Brother Wang, didn't you say that Brother Wang and Zhao Huanglan have a big enmity? Presumably he hid his strength in order to deal with Zhao Huanglan. Next to him, Qiuchen touched his chin and said seriously.

Deng Qishun shook his head and smiled: "Maybe, but these are not important, the important thing is the victory of this battle that Brother Wang can win." ā€

Compared with Zhao Huanglan, he obviously has a better impression of Wang Yan, which may be somewhat due to Qiu Ya's relationship, but more importantly, he can feel Wang Yan's sincerity in treating people.

This is extremely rare in the world of deceitful and the strong, but it is precisely because of this that it is precious and rare.

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"Boom!"

Above the clouds, the violent spiritual power exploded, directly igniting all the air within a radius of 100 zhang, and the loud bang, like a cannonball, rumbled non-stop.

The spiritual power fluctuations at the center of the explosion were already furious to a rather terrifying level, and under that kind of fluctuation, even the powerhouses at the peak of the late stage of the Tongdan Realm had to fall on the spot!

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

The two figures staggered and bombarded, and then an astonishing wind raged away, and even if the two of them were swept upside down, they retreated a hundred steps into the air before they could stabilize their bodies.

Looking at this appearance, after the previous fierce battle, although the two of them consumed a lot, they did not distinguish between high and low.

This scene, falling in the eyes of the combatants outside the tower, directly made many people look shocked again, and they were shocked that Wang Yan was naturally able to face Zhao Huanglan head-on for so long without falling behind.

Judging from the results of the previous fierce battles, Wang Yan, a person from the lower-level Spirit Academy, is not weaker than Zhao Huanglan, a genius disciple of the Martial Spirit Academy, in terms of strength and combat power!

On the clouds, Zhao Huanglan secretly shook his arm, shaking away the power that invaded his body, and then looked at Wang Yan in the distance with a solemn gaze.

Only now did he realize that he had been underestimating Wang Yan before, and the two had fought so far, even with Zhao Huanglan's pride, he had to admit that Wang Yan was powerful.

"But it's not going to go on like this!"

With a sigh in his heart, Zhao Huanglan raised his head slightly, his eyes became cold again, and at the same time, an indescribably powerful aura suddenly swept out of his body.