But he didn't want to give Ziqing this opportunity.

The eyes fluctuated, and the will of the sky thunder rioted at this moment. At the moment when he melted his soul body, thunder clouds instantly lingered in the void.

Chu Yan raised his hand, and the thunder clouds rolled in an instant. The moment his hand fell, the entire Yuntian platform was covered with purple.

Those thunders fell like thunder nets, falling wildly.

The direction of baptism is exactly where Ziqing is.

The people below looked shocked when they looked at this scene.

Controlling the thunder?

And this range is too broad, right?

Originally, they thought Chu Yan was no longer able to do it, but suddenly such amazing methods erupted again, which made them full of surprise and shock.

It seems that some things are really too early to come to a conclusion.

Ziqing's expression was full of solemnity at this moment.

She was the most direct contact with her. Through that feeling, she understood that this was not a fantasy, but a real existence.

The fierce pressure really fell from the sky in an instant.

Without caring about reaction, the huge spiritual power was vented at this moment, and the suspended scroll opened its three fingers again.

These three fingers cause a certain collapse in the space around it, and the distortion is clearly visible from the naked eye.

Although only three fingers.

However, the effect brought by these three fingers is like a tsunami, which swept the shocking power and collided with the thunder used by Chu Yan.

Purple and white, these two types of light linger, each occupying half a day.

“So strong!”

"It's so scary, this is the master!"

"Miss Ziqing is the strongest genius in the famous family. Has Zuo Fan also reached the entry?"

"I don't know if I can reach this level in this life!"

The occurrence of this scene once again caused discussion among the people of the entire Fucheng City, which of course included the major clans.

One breath, two breaths, ten breaths... This energy impact paused a little when it reached a hundred breaths, and a space gap appeared and disappeared in the core area.

At this time, everyone looked at Yuntian platform without blinking.

Yes, I want to see how the two of them are in such a situation.

When everything became stable, Ziqing was still standing in his original position, but from the perspective of breathing, he was a little distracted.

Chu Yan was a little worse than that. His whole body looked obviously embarrassed, his face was pale, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth.

But standing there, she still had no movement, and her face was full of determination.

From this we can see that there is still a gap between the two.

But it is already amazing to have such performance.

"If your strength is broken through to a higher level, I may lose under this thunder!"

Ziqing looked at Chu Yan and said, "But it's a pity... That should be your strongest method just now, right?"

Chu Yan's mouth moved at this moment, and a last smile appeared and said, "Not stop!"

"oh?"

When Ziqing heard Chu Yan's words, he was immediately surprised.

"And I'm sure I can beat you!"

When Chu Yan said this, the belief in his eyes became deeper: "The number one in the holy platform will fall on me!"

Ziqing frowned in a pretty look.

She doesn't like people who talk big... But will Chu Yan be like that?

When Ziqing thought of this, Chu Yan looked at the still floating scroll and said, "This martial arts is very powerful, but your limit should have reached it too!"

Ziqing didn't say anything.

Chu Yan's performance has exceeded his expectations.

The last three fingers are indeed her limit.

But so what?

Her methods were more than that, so she looked at Chu Yan and said directly: "You admit defeat yourself. If it continues, you will be injured!"

"How about making a bet?"
Chapter completed!