Qing Mu'er, who was watching, didn't know when a trace of worry appeared on his face, and Qing Haoran also frowned slightly, he knew that if this kind of thunder was replaced by an ordinary three-star Dou Emperor, it would be a great challenge, he didn't expect that Xiao Yan's attainment in soul power was not low.

Xiao Qi's eyebrows were full of anxiety and worry, and her heart was full of pride.

The thunder was fleeting, and the barrier formed by the power of the soul also collapsed with the thunder, and the first thunder was successfully blocked.

The moment the thunder collapsed, it turned into a stream of energy that drilled into Xiao Yan's body, and the majestic energy instantly penetrated into Xiao Yan's limbs.

"Boom—"

The second thunderbolt followed suit.

Knowing that this second thunder must be much stronger than the first one, Xiao Yan didn't blink, the big ruler in his hand suddenly appeared, and with a turn of his body, the Chaos Shengyan poured into the Heavenly Fire Henggu Ruler, and the fighting energy was also continuously poured in.

"Boom-"

The second thunderbolt directly hit the Heavenly Fire Henggu Ruler, and Xiao Yan's arm shook violently, forcibly canceling out this thunder.

After the second thunderbolt was neutralized, the pure energy drilled into Xiao Yan's body again.

A smile welled up on Xiao Yan's face.

After half a ring, the thundercloud surged again, constantly rolling, and soon a huge whirlpool was formed in the thundercloud, and in the middle of the whirlpool, a thick thunder was like a thunder dragon that had been entrenched for many years, revealing a powerful aura.

This pale yellow thunderbolt, like a fierce tiger, roared and pounced on Xiao Yan, tearing out a sneering sound in the air.

Xiao Yan's eyes froze, the fighting energy in his body worked, and in the face of such a thick thunder, there was no trace of fear, and he stepped forward and shouted.

"Great Heavenly Creation Palm!"

As the shouts sounded, a palm was waved, and a black palm print appeared in mid-air, like a black hole, mixed with suction.

Xiao Yan didn't pause at all, and his handprints changed rapidly.

"Huangquan palm! Huangquan finger! ”

A palm print as large as a hundred zhang quickly condensed in the air again, and headed towards the pale yellow thunder.