Yun Qian's whole body was unharmed, and he still stood there with a detached charm.

The only thing that looks embarrassed is her full head of hair, which has a messy beauty.

"Is that all?" Yun Qian sneered, and the wind was light.

But she knows her own affairs, no one knows that Yun Qian is struggling right now, the heavenly thunder just now, if it weren't for the Star Demon Wall Protector and the Mo Lin Sword, I'm afraid she would have been shattered and couldn't stand on the stage.

Yun Qian blocked the first thunder spell, and everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

The Seven Great Grandmasters are the most aware of the horror of the Nine Heavens Thunder Mantra, this stunt was created by the Ancestor of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion back then, and the Seven Great Grandmasters, as the personal disciples of the Ancestor, saw the Ancestor use the Nine Thunder Mantra with his own eyes, and instantly leveled a hundred zhang mountain.

Even if Xuanyuan Changqing's strength was far inferior to that of the old ancestor, he was also the first person in the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, and the thunder spell he cast, a young disciple was unscathed, and it was difficult for everyone to accept it.

The only explanation is that Xuanyuan Changqing did not make a heavy hand.

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!"

Even if he had the idea of keeping his hand, Xuanyuan Changqing heard this, and he was also competitive, and he couldn't control it so much, and the second heavenly thunder fell.

This time, it was a golden thunderbolt that slashed in an S shape towards the top of Yun Qian's head.

Drawing the gourd in the same way, Yun Qian once again launched the Star Demon Wall to block the top of his head, and the Mo Lin Sword once again launched the blood lotus to burst open, and the golden thunder and lightning collided.

"Boom!" The light of the golden heavenly thunder instantly magnified several times, and then exploded.

The blood lotus emitted by the Lotus Immortal Seven Forms, under the shroud of the golden heavenly thunder, looked very small and powerless, and was swallowed up in an instant.

The momentum of the Heavenly Thunder "Peng" was only slightly blocked by the Blood Lotus, and it slammed into the Star Demon Wall.

Yun Qian felt a terrifying impact like a flood coming, and the star demon flute on his waist made a black sound, which seemed to have reached a limit.

With a "pop", her feet could not stand still, and she was shaken out by the violent impact.

And the wall of stars and demons, still like clothes, was firmly attached to her body, and flew off the ground with her body.

"Phew!" Yun Qian landed on the edge of the stone platform three zhang away, supported the ground with both hands, and still stood up.

Her heart was pounding, and at that moment, many scenes of marquees even appeared in her mind, as if she had seen the illusion of death.

Hopelessness, powerlessness.

Xuanyuan Changqing obviously kept his hand, otherwise the first two heavenly thunders bombarded down, even if Yun Qian had the Lotus Immortal Seven Styles of Bombardment, as well as the Star Demon Xiao Protector, he would be seriously injured, and the three heavenly thunders would come down, and Yun Qian would definitely die.

Now that the two heavenly thunders have been carried out, Xuanyuan Changqing can't hold it back, and if he doesn't go all out, he will lose the bet, and let Yunqian leave.

He had murderous intent, and he didn't hesitate to kill Yun Qian, and he couldn't let her get out of the way.

Golden Heavenly Thunder, not to mention that the disciples have never seen it, even the other six elders have never seen it.

The golden heavenly thunder was obviously several times stronger than the first white heavenly thunder.

It can be seen from Yun Qian's messy hair.

The third thunder spell was issued, purple sky thunder.

"Boom!" Rolling down from the dark clouds, purple thunder and lightning were densely covered with slender currents, "crackling" and emitting terrifying electric sounds, as if many purple electric snakes were intertwined.

Judging from the visual perception alone, the threat of the third purple thunder is far greater than that of the second golden heavenly thunder.

The purple electric snake intertwined on the surface of the purple thunder gave people a terrifying aura that destroyed everything.

"The Second Tribulation of the Plain Girl: Cutting Gold!"

Yun Qian gritted his teeth and launched the second weight of the Su Nu Tribulation, and his face instantly became painful, and his little face was wrinkled, and the pain was unbearable.

Cutting gold is to use the spiritual power in the body to turn it into a sharp knife, and carry out self-harm similar to Ling Chi between the dantian, acupoints, and flesh and bones, and stimulate the endless potential in the body.

The parts of Yun Qian's whole body were twitching, and bursts of sharp pain were surging like a tide.

Her whole body was soaked in cold sweat, as if she was soaked in ice water, and the water was in dire straits.

"Hmm!" Her body swayed, almost falling over with a push.

"I didn't expect it to hurt so much!" Yun Qian's face was full of sadness, obviously underestimating the Su Nu Tribulation.

No wonder there is a strong backlash, such damage is too painful, and even more than worth the loss.

Fortunately, after taking Panshi Dan in advance, the pain was reduced by more than half, otherwise even if it hurts, it would have to be painful.

Her body was almost at the moment when she performed the Su Nu Tribulation, and she quickly became numb, not knowing the pain, and her whole body was blank.

"Boom!" The third thunder spell struck Yun Qian.

This time, Yun Qian barely had the strength to use his sword moves, but stood in place, carrying the purple thunder under the cover above his head.

"Doesn't this girl want to live?"

Even Xuanyuan Changqing was stunned.

Seeing Yun Qian's weak state, Xuanyuan Changqing regretted using all his strength, just killing Yun Qian, and marrying his son, I'm afraid it will come to naught.

Everyone also sweated for Yun Qian, how could Yun Qian, who fell down with a push, be able to resist the stronger purple thunder?

Such a beautiful woman was about to be torn to pieces by the thunder, and the young male disciples in the audience all shook their heads and sighed, unable to bear to see it.

But an amazing scene happened.

Just when the heavenly thunder was about to bombard the top of Yun Qian's head, a powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out from Yun Qian's body, like a flood gushing out of the ground, protecting Yun Qian, and at the same time, it collided with the purple heavenly thunder.

That power was no weaker than the Purple Heavenly Thunder.

The two forces actually stood still in the void and competed.

This change instantly detonated the audience.

Everyone's perception of Yunqian has a lot of mysterious speculations.

"Is Yun Qian a heavenly immortal? At this time, there is still a way to fight against the Nine Heavens Thunder Curse! ”

"Purple Heavenly Thunder is already the Pavilion Master's strongest trick, Yun Qian still has the ability to fight back?"

"It's terrifying, it's still so young, given time, it's not impossible to surpass the pavilion master!"

"Such a peerless genius, is it going to be strangled in the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion? Pity! ”

"Boom, boom!"

The purple heavenly thunder suddenly exploded for the second time, and its strong destructive power more than doubled.

This time, Yun Qian was obviously unable to parry, and the powerful confrontation power emitted from her body was forced to retreat by the purple thunder, and she collapsed in an instant.

Yun Qian was also at the moment when Su Nu Zheng's spiritual power was defeated, and his body flew out like a broken kite towards the stage.

"Hmm!" Yun Qian screamed in pain, and slammed into the empty space let out by the disciples in the audience, looking like he had passed out.

"Hmph, this is the end of not knowing whether to live or die!"

Xuanyuan Changqing looked coldly at Yun Qian, whose life and death were unknown, although he felt pity, but he saved his face, and avenged the murder of his son, and he felt a lot better.

Is that the end of it? The biggest event since the establishment of the Tianlei Pavilion.

The school field became surprisingly quiet, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Yun Qian's body.

"Xuanyuan Changqing, you lost!"

Just when everyone thought that the general situation had been decided, a tough and weak voice slowly sounded.