Chapter 262 Garbage Flame Ability User
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Two huge impact forces collided.
At that moment, a giant blazing white explosive ball with a diameter of several meters was formed in the middle. In just a split second, the highly energy-focused circular shock wave blasted away in all directions.
As time passed, there was a loud noise, and the entire auditorium trembled faintly.
Two figures, one up and one down, were thrown out from opposite directions.
Under the shock wave, Zhang Huang crossed his arms and fell rapidly against a flame shield.
Snapped!
His feet bumped into the ring which had long been a mess of rocks, and a piece of gravel weighing several hundred kilograms was crushed by him, and a faint trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
But Wang Yan was even more miserable. He was shaken by the violent energy wave and flew into the sky.
Bang!
He slammed his back hard on a curved beam, and the dome trembled slightly. He waved the Bat King's wings again and again, barely suspending in the air.
"puff!"
A stream of fresh blood spewed out of his mouth, turned into mist, and flew downward like rain. His face, body, and body were all scorched black, and it was obvious that his injuries were serious. The tens of thousands of suits he had just put on were shattered by the shock wave of the flames, revealing a strong and perfect body. The thick jeans were also torn into strips in the aftermath.
"Little Yan!"
Nan Lian's eyes flickered, and she subconsciously wanted to rush forward. At the same time, Wu Ya Ange's delicate body flashed, filled with the breath of black mist, and stepped out of the guardrail.
"do not come!"
Wang Yan seemed to have anticipated their actions a long time ago, and reached out his hand from a distance to stop them. With a retraction of the wings, the majestic body after transformation fluttered to the ground.
At this time, his height exceeded two meters, and every muscle in his naked upper body was made of fine iron, rigid and full of explosive power. The birthmark like a flame emblem on his chest was red and hot, pulsating slightly and rhythmically.
His eyes were still burning with two groups of flames, but they gave off an incomparably indifferent temperament.
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In the observation room.
"Well, although Xiao Wang is good, he is still too young and his training time is too short." Master Jingyi sighed regretfully and said, "Compared with Zhang Huang, there is still a big gap in his strength. To win Shentu Tianlu, most of them borrowed the advantage of their attributes."
"Director General Han, I just looked at Xiao Wang's information." The extraordinary Taoist priest stroked his beard and exclaimed, "He seems to be only 22 years old, and his experience in the State African Bureau is less than half a year?"
"Isn't it?" Mrs. Jingyi, a slovenly old man, had a look of disbelief on his face. In fact, their cultivation and strength have reached their stage, and there are not many things that can move them.
But this news is really too shocking.
"Hehe." Director General Han didn't comment on this, just smiled and said, "Keep reading, maybe this young man can create a miracle for us."
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"Old Gao, it's not bad that this kid has cultivated this kind of strength at this age." On the side of the ring, the old man surnamed Yang said with a slightly strange expression, "But when it comes to being your son-in-law, he's not good enough. Is there anything special about him?"
Although Gao Chengzong said it in a joking tone just now. But the old man surnamed Yang knew that if he hadn't really thought about it, why would he make such a joke?
"Old man Yang, you are not going to recruit a son-in-law." Gao Chengzong half-closed his eyes, gave him a sideways glance and said, "Why are you so clear?"
"I'm just curious." The old man surnamed Yang said with a smile, "But this kid is still very good, he should be a few years younger than Zhang Huang. If he develops well, he may be able to compete with Zhang Huang in the future. But now, hehe, he is still too young."
"Hehe." Gao Chengzong also responded with a hehe, and ignored him.
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“小子，想揍我，你实力还差一些。火麒麟护臂在你身上，纯粹就是暴殄天物。”张煌舔了舔嘴角的血，邪魅地冷笑说，“给你一个机会，老老实实解除火麒麟护臂的认主状态，我回头想办法给你补上六千点功勋值的物资。否则的话，老子见你一次……”
"idiot!"
Wang Yan interrupted him with a cold face.
"You..." Zhang Huang's face froze, his eyes burst into anger from embarrassment, and he smiled angrily, "Okay, okay. Since you are awesome and obsessed with obsession, don't blame me for being rude to you."
With the next word falls.
A fiery flame shot up from Zhang Huang's body, rising tens of meters high like a pillar of flame fountain. The flames swirled and intertwined to form a tornado-like pillar of fire. In the entire auditorium, the air burned by the flames was distorted, forming ripples and ripples.
"Do you think I tried my best just now?" Zhang Huang laughed maniacally, "A kid who doesn't even have a domain dares to be arrogant in front of me. I'll show you my domain-level power—Skyfire Avenue!"
Wang Yan looked at the beam of light formed by twisted flames indifferently, looking at him like an idiot. How dare a random flame be called a sky fire? People who don't even have a sense of the power of the law of heaven, dare to use the word "great way"?
"boom!"
The huge pillar of fire suddenly twisted like a giant python, and the pillar of fire spun violently, bombarding Wang Yan like a giant snake pounced.
Hot, domineering! The deterrence is extremely extraordinary.
Wang Yan swept back like a gust of wind.
"boom!"
The top of the distorted pillar of fire hit the rocky ground, blasting out a huge crater, and the broken stones flew all over the sky along with the flame fragments. One hit missed, and the pillar of fire kept blasting towards Wang Yan like a living thing.
Wang Yan had no joy, no anger, no sadness on his face, as if he had entered a mysterious state. Stepping on the cloud boots, he quickly moved left and right.
On the wristband of Qilin's left arm, a streamer of gorgeous flame shield bloomed, blocking the Martian debris like shrapnel for him.
These continuously exploding fragments impact at extremely high speeds, and their power is no less than that of ordinary rifle bullets. Even if Wang Yan is in the transformation state now, with thick skin and rough flesh, at least he will suffer from some flesh and blood.
Wang Yan seems to have returned to that night, tracking down the corpse Taoist together with Wu Ya'ange. He felt the wind, felt every gravel under his feet, felt the ripples of every shock wave after the explosion, felt the impact trajectory of every fragment.
His mental power, like a spider web, extended more than 20 meters in all directions. Within this range, any tiny fluctuations cannot escape his perception.
Facing Zhang Huang's aggressive offensive, although Wang Yan was quite embarrassed to deal with it, he was always able to escape the deadly fire column bombardment.
"It's interesting." Zhang Huang sneered, "Unfortunately, Dongzang XZ is as ridiculous as a monkey."
"boom!"
Wang Yan leaped back, barely avoiding the bombardment of the fire pillar, and the flame shield was shaken by the violent impact. At this moment, Zhang Huang appeared behind Wang Yan, surrounded by many Hokages. With both hands together, a fireball was blasted.
The fireball roared sharply and hit Wang Yan's back.
The violent impact of the explosion caused Wang Yan to fly forward tens of meters, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"Little Yan!"
Ice mist filled Nan Lian's body, swept down the high platform, and went to rescue Wang Yan. Wu Ya Ange's eyes flashed, murderous intent arose, and his figure seemed to disappear in front of everyone's eyes.
"Go back!"
A majestic voice sounded in the ears of Nanlian and Wuya Ange.
The two of them seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, and they were pulled back violently. The expressions of the two of them changed suddenly, and when they were about to make a move, they found that Chief Han was hovering in front of them with his hands behind his back.
"Director Han." Nan Lian said coldly, "What do you mean?"
"A fair decisive battle, how can you allow you to be presumptuous?" Director General Han raised his brows and said coldly.
Wu Ya'ange said angrily: "I admit defeat for Xiaoyan, this fight is over."
"Absurd, you are not Wang Yan, why should you admit defeat for him?" Director General Han said indifferently, "Since he has already entered the stage to fight, only Wang Yan can admit defeat."
"But he..." Just when Wu Ya'ange was about to say that Wang Yan had been seriously injured, she saw a scene that made her heart ache, and murmured in a low voice, Xiao Yan.
In the jagged rocks and mud pits.
Wang Yan supported a rock, got up little by little, and straightened his waist. His body was charred and black, especially his back. His skin was torn apart and there was not a single piece of good flesh.
There were still raging flames burning in his eyes, and he stared at Zhang Huang indifferently.
He is not a temper tantrum, but since childhood, as long as he thinks it is right, he will always persevere in doing it. In today's society, he doesn't know whether this is a good side or childish.
pain! it hurts! The flame birthmark on his chest was like a human heart, beating powerfully and continuously.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Once and for all, hit Wang Yan. Every cell in the body is constantly producing severe pain like tearing. But this feeling, only he can feel it. Muscles and veins all over his body burst out, and sweat kept gushing out.
Gao Mingyue, who had been carrying her slender hands, had a complex look in her eyes, and looked at Wang Yan more solemnly. Regardless of other things, at least his willpower made her admire.
"Hehehe, you are rough-skinned and thick-skinned, quite resistant to beating." Zhang Huang flapped his flame wings and flew into the sky obliquely. His body was flimsy, and he looked at Wang Yan sarcastically and said, "It's a shame to be a trash flame power user. With your half-baked superpower, you want to compete with my little Yan Zun? My flame level is the legendary Nine Suns True Fire, which is second only to Pure Yang True Fire in terms of flame level. You have no chance to win, so surrender quickly and protect the Fire Qilin." Give him your arm, because you're not good enough for him."
"Rubbish."
Wang Yan spit out a mouthful of bloody spittle, and his eyes showed incomparable indifference.
"What?" Zhang Huang's face was stiff and livid. In addition to being angry, she also felt that Wang Yan gave her a sense of oppression. It's like... There is a power that makes me surrender inexplicably.
"I said, your flame is rubbish." Wang Yan said indifferently, as if it was not a mockery, but a statement of a fact.
"Go to hell." Zhang Huang's most proud thing in this life is his Nine Suns True Fire. Out of anger, the fire python-like pillar blasted towards Wang Yan with a howling roar.
Wang Yan slowly closed his eyes, and a palpitating breath filled his body.
Facing the menacing pillar of fire, he gently raised a hand.
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