Chapter 144 Thunder Escape, Qilin!

Bingdi stared ahead, with doubts crawling between her brows.

"With this spiritual power, the old man should be very close to the titled Douluo."

At the same time, she opened her palms slightly and explored the spiritual fluctuations in the air.

Bingdi's beautiful eyes were like stars, and he could sense the changes in the air, which undoubtedly proved that Langya's spiritual power was very strong.

She nodded, "Very close. Langya's major is spiritual power, so he is naturally much stronger than the average soul douluo."

Next to him, Xuedi stared at the battlefield calmly, her beautiful eyes did not blink, as if to lock every teleported image.

She whispered softly, "It seems that Hanyu seems to be weaker."

And Hanyu, who has been in a fierce battle, also felt the power of Langya. His demeanor changed slightly, and his heart beat faster.

He murmured to himself, "It seems that the gap between soul douluo and soul saint cannot be underestimated."

He clenched his fists and moved his lips slightly, as if to cheer himself up.

"However, how can we know if we don't try?"

After saying that, he immediately untied his blue outfit, and the whole person was surrounded by sky blue light.

He had a firm look in his eyes, waved his hand, and then made a strange gesture.

Then, as if a miracle had come, the next moment, a huge stream of water appeared in the air.

This scene was like a huge waterfall falling to the ground, very spectacular.

"The art of the waterfall!"

At this moment, Han Yu's heart moved, he strode to stabilize his body, and his whole body soul power with his hands clasped together was mobilized by him.

He blinked, full of confidence, "Watch it!"

The water flow in the air seemed to have gone through several centuries and encountered delicious and nourishing food, and began to grow wildly.

Han Yu's excited voice cut through the air,

"Elder Langya, try my self-created soul skill!"

His body shook, and his whole body immediately turned aqua blue. At this moment, the huge amount of water suddenly gushed towards Langya.

This is his own soul skill, which is not a trivial thing. Every drop of water contains his soul power. The power is not fixed, but determined by how much soul power he injects.

For example, if his soul power is enough, then he has endless possibilities.

The power of this soul skill can even cover the entire Douluo Continent, although this requires him to have a huge amount of soul power.

"Come on!"

Lang Ya shouted, and then his body emitted a transparent wave, and a wall of air appeared out of thin air.

In the rushing water flow, it guides the evacuation.

"Haha!"

"Young Sect Master, does this move look bad?"

Lang Ya smiled indifferently. Except for feeling the huge impact, he did not feel any difference.

"Really?"

Han Yu sneered and pointed to the ground around him that was gradually covered by the water flow.

At this moment, the water flow has completely covered the ground. The terrain here is relatively low in the body sect.

Therefore, the water here did not flow out.

Instead, it was stored up, and the whole ground looked like a small lake.

Han Yu stood lightly on the water, the sky-blue light disappeared, replaced by a fiery red.

The scorching temperature seemed to burn the air and distort it.

"Huh?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Lang Ya's eyes. He could naturally see that Han Yu was full of a strong fire attribute at this moment.

This was also what puzzled him.

In his opinion, Han Yu should be a spiritual attribute.

How could he suddenly have a fire attribute?

But Han Yu would not give him the opportunity to speak.

The flames surged all over his body, and he was covered with a flame coat. The next moment.

As the gesture ended, a fireball far surpassed the previous one was released by him.

"The Art of the Great Fireball!"

Han Yu shouted in a low voice, and the fireball rushed towards the air wall released by Lang Ya along the water surface.

The scorching temperature directly evaporated the water on the lake surface.

A wisp of mist suddenly rose up, and when the fireball touched the air wall, Lang Ya and Han Yu were completely shrouded in mist.

The surrounding environment became a little blurry. At this time, the sky began to become gloomy, as if something terrible was about to appear.

Bang!

The fireball collided with the air wall, and a few sparks continued to grow, but Langya was a soul fighter after all.

And this move of the fireball technique, Hanyu did not expect it to threaten Langya.

This is just an auxiliary skill for performing a certain skill.

Sure enough, after a stalemate for a while, the fireball exploded and turned into a strong fire attribute and shot into the clouds.

"Hahaha, although this move is good, it still can't do anything to me."

The smile on Langya's face became more obvious.

In his opinion, although the power of Hanyu's two skills far exceeds the soul skills of the same level, it is still far from enough to threaten him.

Seeing Langya's proud look, Hanyu's mouth corners slightly raised.

"The flames can rapidly heat up the surrounding air, thus generating rising air currents, which in turn generate cumulonimbus clouds, which eventually generate lightning."

"It seems that it has succeeded."

His cheetah-like sharp eyes slowly raised up and looked straight into the high night sky. What came into view was a sea of clouds with waves, and lightning was like a fish swimming in the abyss, swimming in the black down.

At this moment, the originally vast dark blue of the night sky also became extremely gloomy under the illumination of thunder and lightning, as if it was about to be suppressed, filling the peaceful open space with a tense atmosphere.

The flashing electric snake, changing rapidly like the reflection of the stars, meandering naked in the foreign night, pouring down violently, combining the turbulent power with the boundless darkness, forming a beautiful and sad Absolute picture.

The sky at this moment also became extremely gloomy, and traces of electric snakes suddenly appeared.

Zhi!

Slight electric sparks exploded in the air, making an imperceptible "Zhiz!" sound.

When Han Yu saw all this, he smiled like a door leaf at the corner of his mouth. The glory of a winner flashed in his eyes. His handsome face was illuminated by the light. He was absolutely confident in his plan. There was no doubt that, He has been successful.

"Then let Elder Langya see the thunder-type soul skills I have just developed."

He shouted as loudly as if he was swallowing mountains and rivers,

"Thunder Release, Qilin!"

The tone was firm and strong, and the voice echoed in the empty space, condensing it all.

Hanyu raised his head upwards, his Sharingan eyes turning rapidly like dim stars, capturing a flash of thunder and lightning in the sky with great accuracy, as if the sky was under his control.

In an instant, a blue-like color seemed to burst out of his hand. It was the light given by thunder and lightning. It was strong and dazzling, lighting up the dark night sky, like the dawn, bright and clear.

He raised his right hand and pointed his finger straight at the sky. The sky at this time looked like a huge monster.

The endless thunder and lightning was pulled by him, splitting the darkness of the sky, and then rushed towards the cold rain like a crazy tornado.

"Young Sect Master, you are crazy"

It can be seen from Lang Ya's eyes that Han Yu's move is almost provoking the mighty power between heaven and earth.

The scene in front of him made his face change drastically. He couldn't believe what he saw. This was definitely a powerful force between heaven and earth, which he could not resist with his own strength.

Although he wanted to stop it, he had no time to pay attention. At this time, he was only overwhelmed by shock. His eyes widened with a look of disbelief.

Then, as if with lightning speed, the thunder and lightning in the sky suddenly let out a violent roar, like a torrent of wind blowing over a bamboo pole.

"Crack, crackle, crackle!" The violent current stimulated his eardrums like a chain saw, as if telling him that it was caught in the cold rain and became his tool.

"As expected, it is very difficult to control. I should quickly release the trembling electric current."

With a slight change in details, Han Yu showed a solemn expression, as if the previous easy control was only temporary.

The thunder and lightning in his hand seemed like a jungle shower, which had been condensed to an extremely large size by its violent power.

This strong electric shock made his arms numb, and he saw an extremely huge blue unicorn beast condensed in his palms. It seemed to be a mythical beast in ancient legends, falling from the sky, with a domineering momentum that made people Don't dare question its existence.

After all this was completed, he raised his right hand suddenly and shouted "Go!" The gathered qilin beast shadows seemed to have received the order.

Suddenly he let out a majestic roar, and then shot out like a violent storm towards Elder Langya. The scene at this time was really shocking, as thrilling as the end of the world.

The thick thunder and lightning made a violent sound, as if the end was coming.

In the dark sky, it is especially eye-catching.

Lang Ya's face changed drastically when he saw the "thunder and lightning unicorn" coming from behind.

The calm look just now disappeared and was replaced by solemnity.

This does not belong to the power of Hanyu itself.

Instead, he used his power to pull the thunder and lightning from the sky and turned it into a giant unicorn to attack him.

Han Yu just played a manipulative role.

Therefore, the power of this move naturally far exceeded his expectations.

"This move is a bit difficult even for me."

Lang Ya smiled bitterly, and then all his mental energy was mobilized by him.

The seventh soul ring was lit, and Han Yu's Thunder Escape Qilin move actually forced him to use his martial soul true body.

In the state of Wuhun's true form, all his attributes were immediately greatly improved, and the aura on his body suddenly became stronger.

"Drink, stop me!"

Lang Ya shouted loudly, and his huge mental power turned into a solid wall of energy. The wall of energy that was originally somewhat illusory instantly turned into reality.

"call!"

Lang Ya breathed out a heavy breath, his face seemed to have been hit hard, and he couldn't help but pale slightly.

It was obvious that his mental energy was consumed tremendously, and such exertion put great pressure on his physical and mental abilities.

Such a large amount of mental power was released in a short period of time, even his Contra cultivation level was somewhat unable to bear it.

Suddenly, a thunderous roar penetrated the night like a bolt from the blue, shaking the entire battlefield.

The huge Qilin launched its attack and slammed into the solid wall of mental energy, making a compelling roar and splashing with light, like fireworks blooming, magnificent and shocking.

"Kacha——!"

Under Lang Ya's stunned gaze, cracks suddenly appeared in the originally extremely hard air wall.

The next moment, it shattered!

"Damn, this is too perverted."

Lang Ya couldn't help it and cursed.

It actually shattered the wall of spiritual energy that he had concentrated all his strength on.

Han Yu, who was standing by, was also feeling uncomfortable. His breath was a little weak at this time.

From time to time, he felt a tingling sensation.

"It's still too much of a stretch. This thing is not easy to control at all."

Han Yu smiled bitterly. The power of the Qilin just now was very great, which was beyond his expectations.

But the disadvantage was also obvious. It was difficult for him to control it. Even as a spellcaster, he was inevitably affected.

"Young Sect Master, this move?"

Lang Ya had come back to his senses at this time, looking at Han Yu with some doubts, as if he wanted to ask something.

"Ah, Elder Lang Ya, this is a self-created soul skill I created by chance these days."

"You have seen the power, but it is a little difficult to control."

Han Yu said softly. As for the source of this soul skill, he naturally couldn't tell Lang Ya, so he could only find a random reason to fool him.

"I see."

Lang Ya nodded: "This move is very powerful, but it may also backfire on you. Young Sect Master, use it with caution."

Han Yu nodded. This move can only be used as a last resort move. It must not be used at will.

After all, the conditions for activation are too harsh. It can only be used on thunderstorm days, or it can be artificially created.

No matter which one, the conditions for activation are extremely harsh.

"By the way, Elder Lang Ya, where is my teacher?"

Lang Ya said: "The Sect Master is currently in the hall, discussing matters with Elder Jin Shen. If the Young Sect Master has something important, I can report it on his behalf."

Han Yu nodded: "It just so happens that there is something that requires his help. Maybe it will be a great opportunity."

"Okay, I'll go and report to the Sect Master now."

Lang Ya clasped his hands together, then said goodbye and left.

At this moment, his heart has not recovered from the battle just now.

After Lang Ya left.

Han Yu sat down on the side, he just thought of

Tang San has taken away all the immortal herbs of the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, and he should not be monitoring that place for a while.

Coincidentally, there are some other opportunities left there.

It may not be useful to others, but it is a great tonic for Du Bu Si.

If he can absorb it, I wonder if Du Bu Si can successfully break through.

"Han Yu boy, I heard you are looking for me."

A loud laugh came from not far away, and the dark green light came from far to near, and soon came to Han Yu's small courtyard.