Chapter 68 Yan Yang VS Yun Jiu

After hearing Tuoba Xin's instructions, the remaining candidates quickly came to the arena area where they were.

Wang Xianxian looked at the red-haired young man in front of him, a little surprised.

He had a deep impression of this person. When the candidates of the hunting group tied him up, he was the first to notice his drinking action.

It was also this red-haired young man who took the lead in attacking him.

If he hadn't entered the unselectable state in time, that punch would probably hit him.

Yan Yang took the lead in stepping forward and saluting: "Hello, my name is Yan Yang, a third-level peak warrior, from Tianjiu Qigao."

"My talent is SS-level Flame Demon, my vocation, and a blaster. Please teach me."

Wang Xianxian looked at the other party in surprise.

Generally speaking, people who don't know each other will not report their vocations and talents when fighting.

Although surprised, he didn't think too much.

"My name is Yunjiu, a second-level peak warrior, a special candidate..."

Yan Yang suddenly interrupted: "No need to say more, just start."

After speaking, he set fire under his feet and rushed directly to Wang Xianxian.

This was the first time Wang Xianxian faced a supernatural warrior.

In order to prevent the opponent's flames, he summoned the Cold Spirit Sword and quickly attached a layer of ice armor to the surface of his body.

This idea was learned from watching Lin Lei's battle just now.

In the gap between condensing the ice armor, Yan Yang had already rushed in front of Wang Xianxian.

He kicked the Cold Spirit Sword hard in the air.

The next moment, a huge flame condensed under his feet, and then burst towards Wang Xianxian like a flame tongue from a flamethrower.

Facing the explosive flame, Wang Xianxian immediately turned the Cold Spirit Sword into spirit wine to wrap himself up.

However, the speed of the flame was one step faster after all.

The ice armor was melted instantly, and without the protection of the ice armor, the blazing flame began to ruthlessly destroy Wang Xianxian's skin.

After a face-to-face encounter, Wang Xianxian fell into a disadvantage.

Before he could stand firm, Yan Yang in the air exerted force on his waist and swept over with another flame whip kick.

Wang Xianxian, who had suffered a loss, did not swing his sword to resist this time, but used a wine sword again.

[Ice Vein Sword]

He held the Ice Vein and Cold Spirit Swords in both hands, and then crossed them and collided.

Resonance!

This was a skill he discovered by chance when using the wine sword.

Wine swords of the same attribute seemed to resonate with each other, and then increase the power of the sword.

At the moment when the two swords collided, a large amount of frost spread out around the two swords.

The sudden drop in temperature reduced the power of the flame a little.

But it was still not enough to resist the opponent's attack.

However, this time, Wang Xianxian, who had re-condensed the ice armor on his body, raised his sword again.

At the moment when Yan Yang's right leg collided with the Cold Spirit Sword.

His right leg turned into flames and passed through the Cold Spirit Sword!

At the moment of passing through the blade, the flames turned into right legs again and kicked Wang Xianxian's left shoulder heavily.

Wang Xianxian endured the pain in his shoulder and looked at the opponent's calf in disbelief.

What just happened?

However, although he was shocked, he still used the opponent's attack to distance himself from Yan Yang.

This time, Yan Yang did not choose to continue attacking.

He looked at the shocked boy and spoke silently.

"This is my talent, Yan Mo."

"Yan Mo can make my body freely transform into fire, so many attacks with physical attributes will be ineffective against me."

Wang Xianxian, who got the answer, did not get out of the state of surprise, because he was now shocked why the other party told him his ability.

As if he had guessed the boy's thoughts, Yan Yang's face began to become ugly, and he began to yell.

"Asshole, who do you think you are, you are Yunjiu, you are not allowed to show me this expression!"

He glared at Wang Xianxian: "Show the momentum you should have, the means you used when you were bound at that time, weren't they much better than mine, how could you be shocked by me!!!"

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian suddenly remembered something.

The means of avoiding physical attacks by elementalizing the body seems to be very similar to the application scenario of his unselectable state!

Yan Yang has developed and applied this skill to a great extent in battle, which is very valuable for learning and reference.

Thinking of this, he gave up his original battle idea.

"It's this kind of look, it's this kind of look!!!"

Yan Yang gradually became excited, and he opened his hands.

Hundreds of fireballs as big as ping-pong balls gathered behind him.

"Firefly!"

As soon as the voice fell, the fireballs flew towards Wang Xianxian at a high speed with irregular motion trajectories.

Wang Xianxian also summoned several wine swords behind him.

Five water-type wine swords, five ice-type wine swords.

The sword intent resonated, and the field was first filled with mist, and then the cold air came, and countless ice crystal particles began to condense in the air.

The moment the fireball rushed into the mist, the volume began to shrink continuously.

Yan Yang saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly controlled the fireballs to condense together.

Then he roared.

"Instant!"

The next moment, Yan Yang's body appeared in the pile of fireballs.

Similar to the replacement of puppeteers!

Wang Xianxian was suddenly shocked.

After the replacement, Yan Yang punched Wang Xianxian again.

A powerful flame burst out from his fist again.

However, this time Wang Xianxian did not make any move.

He took a deep breath and spoke softly.

"Xiaoyao."

The huge flame quickly engulfed Wang Xianxian's original position.

When Yan Yang, who was hit by the attack, saw it, his expression suddenly became extremely excited.

"That's it, I finally used it, come on, Tianjiao!"

Suddenly, his shoulder hurt.

He turned his head and found that the boy's leg had kicked his shoulder at some point.

Yan Yang directly turned his shoulder into flames to resolve the subsequent damage.

When he stood firm, he stared at the boy holding a sword not far away.

"You are not good at physical skills, just chop me with a sword, bastard!"

"I don't want you to go easy on me!"

Looking at the other party's angry look, Wang Xianxian suddenly fell silent.

He seemed to understand something.

"Next time, I will use a sword."

Yan Yang's mouth corners rose, and the flames on his body burst directly, and the temperature around him began to rise sharply.

"I wish for it!"

Three seconds later, Yan Yang's body was completely wrapped in flames.

To be precise, his body was completely turned into flames.

The fire continued to expand, and finally formed a three-meter-high flame giant.

"This is my strongest state now, Flame Demon."

"Come on, no mercy."

Feeling the heat from the air, Wang Xianxian took a deep breath.

The firelight reflected in his eyes, shining brightly.

He flew swords around him in the air and attacked his opponent.

He wanted to give this opponent the greatest respect.

All strength!