Chapter 69 My Name Is Yan Yang

Looking at the boy rushing towards him at high speed, Yan Yang couldn't help but laugh up to the sky.

"Come!"

After saying that, he raised his hand.

The huge fire sword formed by the flames condensed in his palm, and then shot towards Wang Xianxian fiercely.

When the fire sword was about to touch Wang Xianxian, the figure of the boy disappeared again.

Seeing this, Yan Yang immediately summoned a huge pillar of fire with his body as the center.

Half a second later, Wang Xianxian's figure reappeared on the ring.

He looked solemnly at the huge pillar of fire rising in front of him.

Now, in conventional combat, he can only be unselectable for half a second.

If he continues to move forward, he will appear in the opponent's pillar of fire in half a second.

Through the battle just now, he can clearly sense that the opponent's flame transformation will definitely consume a lot of spiritual energy.

Even if Yan Yang is a peak third-level strongman, he can't hold on for long.

For Wang Xianxian, winning only takes time.

But he doesn't want to. He feels the pride engraved in Yan Yang's bones and his persistence in fighting.

He wants to respond.

Thinking of this, Wang Xianxian put his hands together.

The ten flying swords quickly merged and soared into the sky.

Then a huge ice sword that was seven meters long and nearly two meters wide was formed in the air.

"Falling Ice!"

Accompanied by the boy's shout, the wide ice sword fell from the sky and rushed straight to the flame giant.

Yan Yang looked up at the ice sword and roared.

Then his flaming body burst into flames and his size climbed again.

Four meters!

Five meters!

Finally, his size reached a terrifying six meters!

The Flame Demon raised his arms and directly held the falling ice sword.

Zi——

The moment the flaming hand came into contact with the ice giant sword, a large amount of steam erupted.

The whole venue echoed with the sizzling sound of flames burning ice.

Yan Yang gritted his teeth, madly squeezed his remaining spiritual power, and desperately carried the ice sword.

Seeing his flaming body shrinking, Yan Yang shouted angrily, and a huge flame spurted out of his right hand, directly changing the falling trajectory of the ice sword.

Boom!

The ice sword hit the ring, causing the hard ground of the ring to crack continuously.

At the same time, a large amount of frost air, wrapped in a large amount of water vapor, spread throughout the ring.

Wang Xianxian, who was in the steam, immediately became alert after losing his vision.

The ice sword turned into ten wine swords again and flew back to Wang Xianxian's side, spinning wildly and launching a defense.

At this moment, Yan Yang rushed out of the steam.

The flaming body directly passed the defense formed by the wine sword and punched Wang Xianxian's body.

Facing the attack, Wang Xianxian directly entered the unselectable state.

Half a second later, he held the cold spirit sword and slashed at Yan Yang.

Yan Yang also turned on the flame transformation and avoided the slash.

At this moment, Yan Yang smiled at the boy who was only half a step away from him.

"Yun Jiu, your current state will consume a lot of your mental and physical strength, right?"

"You should not be able to perform continuously within three seconds..."

As he spoke, the temperature around his body began to rise rapidly.

Finally, he looked at Wang Xianxian's somewhat immature face and smiled slightly.

"This is my last move..."

"Flame Explosion!!!"

...

Tuoba Xin stared at the ring, not daring to slack off.

He was not sure whether the safety devices of the two people could still work normally, so he could only concentrate and be ready to save people at any time.

The center of the steam-filled ring suddenly flashed with dazzling light.

It looked like the sun rising in the steam.

The next moment, a huge explosion sounded.

Then, the terrifying shock wave directly blew away the steam and spread wildly outside the ring.

Everyone looked at the center of the ring in shock.

When the dust settled, a huge ice block reappeared in everyone's eyes.

Inside the ice block.

Yan Yang, whose body was covered with ice chips, trembled as he looked at the Yunjiu in front of him.

He pulled up the corners of his mouth with difficulty.

"You won..."

Looking at the persistent Yan Yang, Wang Xianxian said softly: "Thank you."

Hearing this, Yan Yang's heart rose again with an unknown fire.

He grabbed Wang Xianxian's collar with trembling hands.

"Why are you thanking me? You are not allowed to thank me. You are Yunjiu, you are a rare genius in a thousand years."

"Genius... should be more arrogant..."

"Didn't you say you would defeat the Sword Emperor? Show your momentum..."

"You are the winner. There is no reason for the winner to thank the loser."

"If the winner thanks the loser, it must be pity, and I don't need pity!"

Wang Xianxian looked at Yan Yang who was furious, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After holding it in for a long time, he couldn't help but say.

"I'm sorry..."

This sentence immediately broke Yan Yang's defense, and he grabbed Wang Xianxian's collar with both hands.

"Asshole, did you do this on purpose!"

"Hold..." Wang Xianxian immediately changed his words, "No, I'm apologizing to you for being sorry."

"No need." Yan Yang panted, "I don't need to apologize."

"Yun Jiu, don't think that you can beat me forever just because you beat me twice."

"One day, I will defeat you."

"One day, you will praise my victory."

"By then, you will be proud to tell your friends that you once defeated me."

After that, he loosened Wang Xianxian's collar.

"My name is Yan Yang, Yan of fire, Yang of scorching sun."

Patting the ice chips on his body, he looked at the sword in Wang Xianxian's hand and fell into silence.

After a moment, he chuckled and spoke.

"I will watch you defeat the Sword Emperor with my own eyes."

"You defeated us alone, and now we high school students are embarrassed."

"If you can defeat the Sword Emperor, I think we can also regain some face."

"It doesn't matter if you can't beat him, don't lose too badly, otherwise it will be embarrassing."

Wang Xianxian nodded lightly after hearing this, and then he stretched out his hand to Yan Yang.

Yan Yang did not refuse, he stood up again with the help of the other party.

Tuoba Xin quickly came to the two of them, and after confirming that both of them were fine, he directly announced the result.

"Winner Yunjiu."

After announcing the result, Tuoba Xin injected some spiritual energy into Yan Yang.

"You are one of the first ten candidates to enter the examination room, and you have a chance to revive. Go down to recover and prepare for the next round."

Yan Yang, who had recovered a little strength, nodded and said nothing.

Wang Xianxian went directly back to the preparation area and began to digest his feelings about this battle.

Because the venue was affected by the fight between the two of them, many battles were forced to be interrupted.

So there are still many people competing on the stage now.

Lin Lei was lucky this time and met a regular melee warrior.

Through the lightning ability and extremely fast speed, he easily suppressed the opponent.

But Lin Lei seemed to be afraid of what his opponent had, and did not rashly give the opponent a fatal blow.

After all, at this time, stability is the most important thing.

Many warriors are crazy, but they are not stupid, and they will be stable when they should be stable.

Only a few very excellent people will be crazy to the point of mental retardation.

Looking at Du Yin again, her luck is still bad this round.

The specific vocation and talent of the opponent are unknown, but from the perspective of the fighting style, it should be a warrior who follows the mechanical flow.

Looking at the pistol and submachine gun in the man's hand, it is likely that he is a weapon master.

This type of warrior is the darling of the military.

In theory, as long as the talent reaches S level, he will be intercepted by the military in advance like his junior high school friends Li Yue and Zhao Hu.

I don't know why he appeared here.

Mechanical warriors are very strong in the early stage, and they are ridiculously strong.

This is because warriors have low defense against bullets before reaching the Starry Realm.

Therefore, mechanical warriors can often beat conventional warriors of the same level in the early stage.

They can even defeat opponents beyond their talents.

However, they are not invincible.

If they encounter warriors like Yan Yang and Lin Lei, they will be extremely uncomfortable.

The later this type of warrior is, the weaker their single-challenge ability will be.

After all, in the later stage, the physical strength of warriors will reach an incredible level.

Although they can also make powerful bullets, if they want to kill the enemy, they will consume too much and will be easily exhausted to death.

The place where they shine is the army.

Facing huge high-level alien beasts, various conceptual weapons, such as plasma electromagnetic cannons, dark matter bombs, etc., can kill a large number of them by throwing them into the beast tide with their eyes closed.

It is worth mentioning that there is also a popular school among mechanical warriors.

It is also known as a man's dream, the mecha flow...

I've gone off topic...

Wang Xianxian shook his head and began to concentrate on watching the battle.

...

Half an hour later, the second round of battles was over.

So far, there are still 26 people who have not been eliminated.

Because Yan Yang used the number of resurrections, he was not eliminated.

Tuoba Xin looked at the remaining 26 candidates and nodded with satisfaction.

"Take a half-hour break, and we will start the competition right away."