Although the handprints are a little unfamiliar, they are extremely delicate.
In the distance, the old man next to the monarch saw Wu Yun's reaction and thought he was trying to escape. But when Wu Yun stood there and made his hand seals, the old man's pupils shrank sharply.
Almost exclaimed: "This, this is..."
Although he didn't recognize the extremely mysterious handprint that Wu Yun made, he felt that it was familiar to him. It seemed that he had seen a fragment of this kind of handprint in an ancient book.
"Could it be that this is the thunder-inducing technique that can trigger thunder from the sky?"
Soon, the old man denied his conjecture.
He did not believe that such earth-shattering martial arts would appear in the hands of a young man in this small Xingyu City.
As Wu Yun made his handprints over and over again, the clear sky began to darken.
The blue sky and white clouds are gradually replaced by dark clouds.
Deep in the dark clouds, several purple thunderbolts as thick as iron chains rolled faintly, and the thunder exploded, causing pain to people's eardrums from time to time.
The appearance of this purple thunder seemed to have weakened even the hot air waves caused by Xiao Xueyan's Sun-Scorching Technique.
At this moment, the old man was completely stunned, looking almost in a daze at the faint rolling purple thunder in the sky.
This is the first time he has shown such an expression in many years.
Staying by the monarch's side all the year round, one person is inferior to ten thousand people. It can be said that he has been in a high position for a long time. In addition, he is also extremely powerful and can be regarded as well-informed.
Even when Xiao Xueyan performed the Burning Sun Technique, one of the thirty-six unique skills of Feiyun Sect, he did not feel so shocked.
But when he saw that Wu Yun could actually trigger the thunder in the sky, he finally couldn't help it anymore.
The shock that had been suppressed in my heart finally broke out at this moment.
"Yes, it turns out to be really an ancient magical skill, the Thunder Drawing Technique."
His voice was very low, but it still fell into the ears of the monarch beside him.
"Mr. Xu, what's the art of attracting thunder?"
After a while, Mr. Xu slowly recovered from the shock, looked at Wu Yun who was still making his hand seals, and said slowly: "The Thunder Drawing Technique is said to be a magical skill created by an ancient martial god thousands of years ago.
It can directly touch the most powerful force in the world, the power of thunder. When the thunder-inducing technique is practiced to the highest level, the thunderous ocean it draws can destroy the sky and the earth, splitting mountains apart."
Although the monarch is also a strong man in the sea transformation realm, he has never heard of such talk. At this moment, he is looking at Wu Yun with great expectation.
And this sudden vision of heaven and earth had already completely stunned everyone watching the battle.
They didn't know that Wu Yun had caused this strange phenomenon.
They mistakenly believed that this was caused by Xiao Xueyan's sun-burning technique.
Based on their knowledge, when Xiao Xueyan performed the Burning Sun Technique, in their hearts, Xiao Xueyan had risen directly from a powerful practitioner to the status of a god.
Therefore, it is reasonable for Xiao Xueyan to be able to cause strange phenomena in the world.
But at this time, Xiao Xueyan knew very well that she was not the cause of this strange phenomenon in the sky and the earth, and the rolling thunder.
The Burning Sun Technique gradually took shape in front of her.
She raised her head and glanced at the purple thunder hidden deep in the dark clouds, and felt that a huge coercion was slowly sweeping towards her.
Under the pressure of this thunder, the Sun-Scorching Technique in her hand seemed to become much darker.
"Here, what is going on? Could it be that the most powerful person is going through a tribulation not far away?"
Xiao Xueyan speculated doubtfully, but when her eyes fell on Wu Yun who was making fingerprints, her expression suddenly changed.
"No, it's not the Tribulation. Could it be that he caused it?"
Thinking of this, Xiao Xueyan's heart skipped a beat. She could feel that the power of thunder was beginning to gradually suppress her Sun-Scorching Technique. If she didn't take action, once she was completely suppressed by the power of thunder, she would probably fall into a very dangerous situation.
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"Scorching Sun Technique, destroy him."
Xiao Xueyan heard a cooing sound, and the fiery red ball of light in front of her finally moved.
Under her urging, the ball of light, which had been suppressed by the power of thunder and dimmed a lot, became dazzling again.
Waves of scalding heat swept across once again.
"Yun'er, be careful."
As he watched, the ball of light smashed towards Wu Yun, splitting the sky and covering the earth.
But Wu Yun was still immersed in his own world, with his eyes closed tightly and making hand gestures.
In the audience, Wu Tian was completely panicked. The scorching intensity of this ball of light was difficult for even a ninth-level cultivator like him to endure. If he was hit, Wu Yun's chance of surviving was extremely slim.
But Wu Yun seemed to have been isolated from the outside world for a long time and was completely unmoved.
The ball of light was getting closer and closer to Wu Yun. Everyone held their breath and did not dare to breathe out.
Once hit by a ball of light, Wu Yun would probably have a narrow escape from death.
At this moment, beads of sweat began to fall from Wu Yun's forehead, and his face looked a little ugly.
He could feel the situation in the outside world, not only the rapidly approaching scorching ball of light, but he could even clearly hear his father's cry.
However, the art of attracting thunder has reached the final moment, and he cannot relax. Once he relaxes and falls short of the success, he will really have a narrow escape.
However, the light ball flew extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye it was less than two meters away from Wu Yun.
The surrounding air waves were getting hotter and hotter. Wu Yun felt as if the skin all over his body was being burned. Even the blood in his body began to evaporate bit by bit under the heat of the hot air waves.
The surrounding air was getting hotter and hotter, becoming more and more uncomfortable, and Wu Yun could no longer hold on.
As he watched, the ball of light flew less than half a meter away from him.
In fact, Wu Yun's entire body was enveloped by the light of this light ball at this moment.
It was almost difficult for people outside to tell where Wu Yun was standing from the light.
Off the field, Wu Tian looked up to the sky and sighed, "It's sad, it's such a shame that such a peerless genius from our Wu family died here today."
The rest of the people also started talking in low voices.
"Oh, this time, Wu Yun is dead."
"Yes, they have been completely enveloped by the light. Even if they were not smashed to death, they would have been evaporated by the hot air waves."
"The Wu family still couldn't escape the fate of relocation. The Xiao family won."
Suddenly, someone with sharp eyes seemed to see something and exclaimed: "No, no, he's not dead yet, he's still standing there."
On the main stage, Mr. Xu suddenly widened his eyes and said in an almost unbelievable tone: "What, he can actually survive such close contact with the Burning Sun Technique?"
Suddenly, Mr. Xu exclaimed again: "No, that purple color is the Thunder Drawing Technique. It was the power of the Thunder Drawing Technique that protected him."
At this moment, on the competition stage.
Less than half a meter away from the light ball of the Burning Sun Technique, a purple light shield suddenly appeared, protecting Wu Yun within it.
No matter how powerful the hot air wave of the light ball was, it couldn't even hurt him in the slightest.
The next moment, Wu Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and two purple lights flashed past.
Pointing the sword with one hand, he pointed at the sky and roared.