Chapter 800 Son of Fire Vs. Ampere Zongxiu

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In the Youth Conference venue, countless people are still immersed in the battle between the Desert Emperor and the Apostle of Satan.

This game is so exciting, with ups and downs.

The Apostle of Satan used a big move to blow up an island. Such momentum has already made the whole audience excited. The power of that move is so powerful that even some S-level masters may not be able to cause such destructive power.

What's more terrifying is that the Desert Emperor survived easily, and beat the demonized Apostle of Satan half to death with his domineering momentum.

Some S-level masters on the rostrum were also full of emotion. This is exactly in line with an old saying in China, the Yangtze River behind pushes the front wave. The explosive power and momentum of these two fighting made them feel faintly frightened.

Once they grow to S-level, what will happen?

For a moment, everyone began to look forward to the battle between the Son of Flame and Ampere Zongxiu, wondering if their performance could catch up with the Desert Emperor and Satan's Apostle. However, despite their expectations, most people still felt that the battle between Wang Yan and the other two could not compare to the previous one.

The subsequent finals might not be as exciting as this semi-final.

"Son of Flame, let's make a quick decision. This young master has to save some energy to deal with the Desert Emperor." Ampere Zongxiu stood up slowly, his white hunting clothes fluttering in the wind, and he looked extraordinary. Obviously, he did not take Wang Yan seriously, but was more afraid of the Desert Emperor.

"Haha, this is what I want to say as well." Wang Yan stood up nonchalantly, greeted the flying Desert Emperor and said, "Old Sand, you scared me so much that I really doubt if you are from Earth."

"Fight well, don't be careless." The Desert Emperor glared at Wang Yan through the golden mask and said in a voice transmission, "I know you must have a trump card, but don't underestimate Ampere Zongxiu. He has a mysterious aura that makes my heart palpitate."

"Got it, just take a good rest, don't be timid in the finals." Wang Yan said in a confident voice transmission, and then jumped into the air, like a flaming meteor straight into the sky. After a while, he landed on the competition venue, a lush green island.

As soon as he landed, there was a sound of breaking air from behind.

Ampere Zongxiu came in a hunting robe with fluttering sleeves, stepping on a paper crane, and came in a chic manner. Although he was a little slow, his expression and movements were calm and light, as if he was a fairy.

The two confronted each other in the air.

"The game begins!" The host Sean's voice came from a drone.

This picture alone made the female audience scream. Wang Yan is handsome and sunny, a rare handsome guy. And Ampe Zongxiu is as beautiful as a painting, and every move is full of elegance and mystery.

"Son of Fire." Ampe Zongxiu shook his fan, with a sinister look between his eyebrows, "It seems that your luck is not very good. If you draw the Desert Emperor, there is still some hope of survival. It seems that it is Amaterasu's blessing that I have the opportunity to settle accounts with you."

"Haha, you are a dead person~ demon." At the moment of battle, Wang Yan would not be polite to him, and retorted with sarcasm, "How much do you Amaterasu dislike you, and let you die in front of me?"

"You!" Ampe Zongxiu raised his eyebrows, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched. The words "dead person demon" were obviously very stimulating to him. He suppressed his anger, "A son of flame, can only speak vulgarly?"

As he spoke, he had already grasped a talisman with his fingertips, and a cold voice came out: "All things are impermanent, illusions exist..."

Unexpectedly, he had only recited half of the spell, and the barrier had not yet opened, and Wang Yan in front of him disappeared. Suddenly, Wang Yan spread a pair of demon wings, tearing through the space, and appeared behind Ampe Zongxiu.

The war hammer burned with layers of flames and hit Ampe Zongxiu's back directly.

"Wow!"

This scene made the audience scream. Could it be that the battle had just begun and it was over? The attack of the son of flame can be compared with that of the red tank.

No matter how powerful Ampe Zongxiu is, if he is hit in the back, he will be half dead if he doesn't die.

"Wow!"

In full view of the crowd, Wang Yan's hammer wrapped in flames pierced Ampe Zongxiu's back. Instead of the expected scene of Ampe Zongxiu being smashed and flying, his body was shattered and turned into nothingness.

"This, this, this, is it an illusion?"

"Ampe Zongxiu is too powerful, worthy of being the favored son of God, that illusion is really perfect, fooling everyone."

On the island.

Hundreds of meters away from Wang Yan, Ampe Zongxiu slowly appeared in a white hunting robe, sneering and mocking: "Son of Fire, you are only capable of sneak attacks."

Wang Yan missed the attack, but didn't care. He raised the war hammer and laughed loudly: "Dead demon, are you kidding? Fighting with a summoner like you, I don't take the opportunity to attack first, and wait for you to summon the shikigami to play?"

In the process of fighting, mouth cannon has always been a trick. Wang Yan doesn't mind using mouth cannon to make Ampe Zongxiu angry and lose his composure, and then take the opportunity to win a great victory.

"All things are impermanent, but there are ways to change them." Ampere Zongxiu was furious, and he threw down a handful of talismans, chanting spells at a very fast speed, and his hands quickly formed hand seals. Each talisman instantly burned up, and the barrier took shape.

"Ah!"

In the barrier, a monster with black and gold feathers howled and tore through the barrier, and flew out impatiently, hovering beside Ampere Zongxiu. It was wearing an ancient Japanese battle armor, and its wings fluttered up and down, and from time to time, a hurricane like a blade rolled up around its body.

The Golden-feathered Great Tengu, this half-step S-level monster, showed its unparalleled momentum as soon as it appeared. The last time it fought with the goddess Shiva, half of its wings were burned, and now it has fully recovered, and its momentum seems to be even better than before.

Unfortunately, the color of its wings is still half black. If every feather of its wings really turned into gold, then its strength would be S-level, and there would be no need to fight this game.

The Great Tengu fanned the palm leaf fan in his hand, and a gust of wind whistled towards Wang Yan, and wherever it passed, the thick trees were rolled into sawdust. This Great Tengu is extraordinary in strength, and has a deep understanding of the law of wind. People with slightly weaker strength will be rolled into minced meat in an instant if they are caught in this gust of wind.

"Hmph!"

At the same time, Ampere Zongxiu threw out a handful of talismans, each of which turned into a wave and blasted towards Wang Yan from all directions.

Facing the powerful and intensive magic attack, Wang Yan used the Acala Golden Body, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of glazed golden armor, majestic and indomitable, with a war hammer, he inserted it into the battlefield forcefully, looking like he was going to fight hard.

Boom boom boom!

On this small island, the sound of the two sides' clashes rumbled like thunder, and under the impact of the energy aftermath, the vegetation and reefs on the island were blown to pieces.

Wang Yan's close combat was extremely brave, even against the red tank. Unfortunately, he had to face two powerful half-step S-level masters alone.

The big Tengu was proficient in wind magic, could fight and bear, and had an extremely fast escape speed.

Ampere Zongxiu has a strong magical power, is proficient in illusions and various talismans, and appears and disappears on the battlefield, and his movements are very coquettish. What is even more amazing is that he grasps every move very accurately and attacks by surprise. Sometimes when a shocking tsunami rushes towards Wang Yan, it is found that it is just a confusing illusion. Sometimes the spell looks like an illusion, but it is a real energy attack.

Difficult!

Although Wang Yan was mentally prepared, he did not expect Ampere Zongxiu to be so difficult. He wanted to learn from Shiva Goddess Indira and try one against two. Unfortunately, in just ten minutes, Wang Yan showed some signs of not being able to hold on.

It can also be seen from this that Shiva Goddess was defeated after fighting one against two for dozens of minutes, and her strength was already bursting.

"Boom!"

Wang Yan was hit by a thunderbolt, and a big pit was smashed on the island. Even the golden body of Acala could not stop him from spitting blood from his mouth, and he lay on the ground gasping for breath.

There was a commotion in the stands. Many people who cared about or liked Wang Yan clenched their fists and cheered for Wang Yan secretly.

"Is it too late?"

"Woo woo ~ Son of Flame is so miserable. That Ampe Zongxiu is so mean. He actually fought two against one."

"What do you know? Our young master Zongxiu is the descendant of the Japanese Yin-Yang Dao. If he doesn't summon the Shikigami to fight, will he learn from the Son of Flame to use a hammer in a crude way?"

"It's over. Son of Flame was hit by the thunder and can't stand up."

There were discussions everywhere.

In a hidden corner of the Youth Conference venue.

"Humph!" Shiva Goddess Indira folded her hands and said angrily, "Son of Flame is so stupid. He actually used this hard-fighting method to fight Ampe Zongxiu. Doesn't he have any other tricks?"

Her face was still a little pale. Obviously, the injuries caused by the last fight against Ampe Zongxiu have not been fully healed.

If Wang Yan was here, he would definitely be shocked. There was a handsome man with white wings on his back standing next to Indira. He looked cold and handsome, who else could it be but Lei Hong?

Hearing Indira's slander of Wang Yan, Lei Hong glanced at her coldly.

Indira's face flushed slightly, and her voice weakened a little: "Okay, okay, I know that the Son of Fire is your brother, so I won't slander him, okay? Damn Ampere Zongxiu, when I recover from my injuries, I will definitely let you know what Shiva's wrath is."

Lei Hong's expression eased a little, and he stretched out his arms and hugged her shoulders. His eyes were firm, as if saying, I, Lei Hong, will avenge you for this grudge.

Indira "struggled" a little, and then fell into his arms with a red face, and hit him with her little fist and said, "Don't force me again, no one in this world can... um~"

Before she finished speaking, her lips were blocked.

If someone saw this scene, they would be shocked and their eyes would pop out. What's going on with the two of you now? Are you really in love?

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