Chapter 261: Junk Flame Abilities

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Two huge impacts collided together.
At that moment, a giant white explosive ball with a diameter of several meters was formed in the middle. In just a flash, the high-energy focused circular shock wave hits in all directions.
In the sun, there was a loud noise, and the entire auditorium shivered faintly.
Two figures, one at a time, were thrown away from the opposite direction.
Under the shock wave, Zhang Huang crossed his arms and fell rapidly under a flame shield.
Snapped!
He hit his feet on a ring that had long been a rock, a crush of hundreds of kilograms of crushed stone was crushed by him, and there was a hint of blood in the corner of his mouth.
But Wang Yan was even worse. He was shocked by the violent energy wave and flew to the sky.
Boom!
He hit his back an arc beam, and the dome trembled slightly. He waved the wing of the Bat King repeatedly before he was barely suspended in the air.
"puff!"
A burst of blood spewed from his mouth, turning into a mist and flying down like a rain. His face and body were all scorched, and he was obviously injured. The tens of thousands of pieces of suits that had just been replaced were shattered by the flame shock wave, revealing a strong and perfect body. Thick jeans were also torn into strips in the aftermath.
"Xiao Yan!"
Nan Lian's eyes flicked and subconsciously wanted to rush up. At the same time, Wuya Ange also flashed with a charming body, filled with black mist, and stepped out of the guardrail.
"do not come!"
Wang Yan seemed to have expected their movements long ago, and stretched out his hand to stop them. The wings were squeezed, and the majestic body fell to the ground suddenly.
At this time, his height broke through two meters, and every muscle of the upper body of the was cast like fine iron, hard and explosive. The flame-like birthmark on the chest is red and hot, and is beating with rhythm.
His eyes still burned two flames, but it gave people a very indifferent temperament.
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Look in the room.
"Alas, although Xiao Wang is good, he is still too young, and his training time is too short." Teacher Jing Yi sighed regretfully, "He still has a great gap compared to Zhang Huang. He can fight Winning Shen Tutian Road, most of them still borrowed the attributes cheap. "
"Director General Han, I just looked at Xiao Wang's information." The extraordinary Taoist priest struck his beard and exclaimed, "He seems to be only twenty-two years old and has less than six months of experience in the National African Affairs Bureau. ? "
"Isn't it?" Mrs. Jing Yi and the sloppy old man all changed their faces, revealing unbelievable colors. In fact, cultivation has reached their strength, and there are not many things that can make them move.
But the news is really amazing.
"Hehe." Director General Han was uncomfortable, just smiled and said, "Keep reading, maybe this guy can create a miracle for us."
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"Lao Gao, this kid has cultivated this kind of strength at this age, although it can be called good." At the edge of the ring, the old man with the surname Yang said slightly strangely. Is there anything special? "
Gao Chengzong just said it in a joke. But the old man surnamed Yang knew that if he didn't really have this thought, how could he make such a joke indiscriminately?
"Old man Yang, you are not going to hire a son-in-law." Gao Chengzong's eyes were half-opened, and he gave him a glance, "What is it so clear to inquire?"
"I'm just curious." The old man named Yang said with a smile. "But this kid is still very good. He should be a few years younger than Zhang Huang. With good development, he may be able to compete with Zhang Huang in the future. But now? , Hehe, it's still too tender. "
"Hehe." Gao Chengzong also responded with a hehe, and ignored him.
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"Boy, I wanted to hit, you strength some worse. Phoenix armband on you, is purely a throwaway." Zhang Huang licked the blood of mouth, Xiemei sneer said, "give you a chance, honestly To release the status of Huo Qilin's armguards, I will come back and find a way to replenish you with 6,000 points of merit. Otherwise, I will see you once ... "
"idiot!"
Wang Yan interrupted him coldly.
"You ..." Zhang Huang's face was stagnant, his eyes burst into anger and anger, and he smiled with anger, "Okay, okay. Since you are so coquettish and obsessive, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind to you."
With the next word falling.
A fiery flame soared up to Zhang Huang, rising like a Yanzhu fountain tens of meters high. The flames were spinning and intertwined to form a tornado-like pillar of fire. Throughout the auditorium, the air burned by the flames was distorted, forming ripples.
"Do you think I tried my best just now?" Zhang Huang said with a terrible look, and he laughed wildly, "A kid who doesn't even have a domain, dare to be arrogant in front of me. I let you know my domain-level strength-Tianhuo Avenue ! "
Wang Yan looked at the beam of light formed by the twisted flame indifferently, looking at him like an idiot. The casual flame, dare to call Skyfire? Even those who do not even realize the power of the law of heaven, dare to use the word avenue?
"boom!"
The giant pillar of fire suddenly twisted like a python, and the pillar of fire twirled violently, blasting Wang Yan like a giant snake.
Blazing, domineering! Deterrence is extremely extraordinary.
Wang Yan swept back like a wind.
"boom!"
The top of the twisted fire column blasted on the rocky ground, exploding a huge crater, and the gravel flew with the flame fragments. Without hitting it, the pillar of fire bombarded Wang Yan like a living creature.
Wang Yan looked joyless, angry and sad, as if entering a mysterious state. Stepping on the cloud boots, moving around fast and flashing.
Kirin's left arm brace bloomed with a streamer and gorgeous flame shield, blocking him like shrapnel of Martian rubble.
These fragments, which are constantly bursting, impact at a very high speed, and the power is no less than that of ordinary rifle bullets. Even if Wang Yan is now in a state of transformation, the skin is thick and rough, at least it will suffer from some skin and meat.
It seemed that Wang Yan had returned to that night, and followed Wu Ya Ange to trace the corpse. He felt the wind, every gravel under his feet, the ripples of every shock wave after the explosion, and the impact trajectory of every piece of debris.
His spiritual power, like a spider web, extends more than twenty meters away in all directions. Within this range, any small fluctuations can hardly escape his perception.
Facing Zhang Huang's aggressive offensive, although Wang Yan dealt with quite awkwardly, he was able to escape the deadly fire column bombardment.
"It's a little interesting." Zhang Huang sneered. "Unfortunately, Tibet is as funny as a monkey."
"boom!"
Wang Yan leaped backwards, avoiding the bombardment of the pillar of fire, and the flame shield shook under the violent impact. At this moment, Zhang Huang wrapped up with a focus on Huo Ying and appeared behind Wang Yan. With both hands, a fireball burst out.
The fireball roared sharply on Wang Yan's back.
The violent explosion shock caused Wang Yan to fly forward dozens of meters, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"Xiao Yan!"
Nan Lian filled the whole body with ice fog, swept down the high platform, and went to rescue Wang Yan. Uya Ange's eyes flickered, the murderous violent violently, his figure seemed to disappear before everyone's eyes.
"Go back!"
A majestic voice rang in the ears of Nanlian and Wuya Ange.
The two of them seemed to be caught by an invisible hand and yanked back. The two of them had a complexion of their faces, and when they just wanted to start, they found that Director General Han had his hands on his back, and they were suspended in front of them.
"Director General Han." Nan Lian said quietly, "What do you mean?"
"Fairly decisive battle, how can you allow you to be arrogant?" Director General Han raised a brow and said coldly.
Wu Ya Ange said angrily: "I admit defeat for Xiao Yan, this fight will not fight."
"Ridiculous, you are not Wang Yan. Why should you admit defeat for him?" Director General Han said indifferently. "Since he has gone to battle, only Wang Yan can admit defeat."
"But he ..." Wu Ya Ange just wanted to say that when Wang Yan had been hit hard, he saw a scene that made her heart hurt and whispered, Xiao Yan.
Ragged rock piles in the mud pit.
Supporting a stone, Wang Yan climbed up little by little and straightened his waist. He was already burnt, especially on the back, and he was blown to pieces, and there was no good piece of meat.
In the eyes, still burning flames, staring at Zhang Huang indifferently.
He is not a temper tantrum, but from small to big, as long as he thinks the right thing, he will always do it tirelessly. In today's society, he doesn't know whether this is a good thing or naive.
pain! it hurts! The flame birthmark on the chest, like a human heart, beats vigorously and vigorously.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A moment, knocking on Wang Yan. Every cell in the body is constantly producing tear-like pain. But this feeling can only be felt by him. Muscles all over the body burst, and sweat kept pouring out.
Gao Mingyue, who had been carrying his slender hands for a long time, had a complex color in his eyes, and his eyes looked even more solemn to Wang Yan. No matter what, the at least his willpower admired her.
"Hehehe, you're thick-skinned and hard-working." Zhang Huang fluttered the flame wings and flew to the diagonal sky, his body was vain, and he looked at Wang Yan with irony. Shameful. Based on your super power of half-hanger, and want to compete with my little Yanzun? My flame level is the legendary Jiuyang true fire, second only to pure Yang true fire in terms of flame level. If you win, don't surrender quickly, hand over the Huo Qilin armguards, because you don't deserve him. "
"Rubbish."
Wang Yan spit out a spit, and his eyes showed indifferent indifference.
"What?" Zhang Huang's face was stiff and his eyes were blue. Apart from being annoyed, he felt that Wang Yan felt a little oppressive. It's like ... there is a power to make yourself inexplicable.
"I said, your flame is garbage." Wang Yan said indifferently, as if it was not a mockery, but a statement of fact.
"You die for me." Zhang Huang's most proud of this life is his Jiuyang true fire. When the anger erupted, the fire-like pillar of fire slammed into Wang Yan.
Wang Yan slowly closed his eyes, a breath of throbbing breath filled him.
Facing the fierce fire column, he gently raised a hand.
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