Power Awakening: Awakening The Sun At The Beginning

Chen Changkong glanced at Nan Zhaoyang, who was still breathing heavily while speaking, smiled slightly, and said kindly: "I am a kind-hearted person and can't bear to see you suffer. I will give you ten minutes to recover. After ten minutes Let’s fight again!”

When Nan Zhaoyang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and raised the corners of his mouth. "Since you said so, I can only be respectful and obey your orders." After saying that, he sat on the ground and began to recover his strength.

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After a short ten minutes, Nan Zhaoyang stood up from the ground and gently patted the dust on his butt. He and Chen Changkong stood face to face on the field, their momentum was like a mountain, and powerful energy waves emitted from their bodies.

Chen Changkong smiled slightly, raised his hands slightly, and an invisible gravity field suddenly enveloped the entire arena. Nan Zhaoyang frowned slightly. Isn't his skill about fire, or is it also about gravity? It seems that in the match against Hu Tianyu just now, he probably did not try his best.

Nan Zhaoyang sneered, and the power of blazing flames suddenly erupted from his body. The temperature around him instantly increased, and the air was filled with hot breath. His fierce flames are enough to burn all things, but if that's all it takes, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Chen Changkong's eyes narrowed. Is this Liucai's strength this time? It is not at the same level as Hu Tianyu before. Even if there is only one flame left, he is still so powerful.

He quickly used his special power, Resurrection, and the previous injuries on his body were instantly restored, and he felt refreshed. Then, he clasped his hands together, and the power of the sun's flames emerged, forming a blazing light, as bright as the sun.

When Nan Zhaoyang saw this, a solemn look flashed in his eyes. This kind of flame seems to be a bit troublesome. However, he did not feel any fear. His fierce flames were not inferior to any flames. Then, the power of the fierce flames all over his body reached its peak in an instant.

The two men moved and instantly intertwined, and a fierce battle began.

Chen Changkong's body movements were agile and he avoided Nan Zhaoyang's attacks like flowing water. At the same time, he continuously exerted a gravity field to firmly suppress Nan Zhaoyang at a disadvantage.

Nan Zhaoyang gritted his teeth as his flaming power burned like a flame and kept attacking Chen Changkong. Chen Changkong evaded flexibly and at the same time used the flames of the sun to dissolve the power of the flames one by one.

The battle reached its climax, and Chen Changkong and Nan Zhaoyang's moves became more and more fierce. Every time they fought, they could arouse blazing flames and fluctuations in gravity.

Time passed by, and both of their bodies were covered in scars, but their fighting spirit did not diminish at all.

at last. Chen Changkong clasped his hands together, and the sun's flames instantly reached their peak, forming a huge flame tornado that rolled towards Nan Zhaoyang.

Nan Zhaoyang's whole body was burning with the power of flames. With a wave of his hands, a huge flame dragon cut through the sky and collided with the flame tornado.

For a moment, flames splashed out, and the fierce flames intertwined with the flames of the sun, forming a sea of ​​​​blazing fire.

Chen Changkong and Nan Zhaoyang were both sweating profusely and breathing heavily in the sea of ​​fire. They had just experienced a fierce battle, and both sides had tried their best.

Just when Chen Changkong wanted to continue using his recovery ability and fight again. Nan Zhaoyang suddenly made a surprising decision.

Nan Zhaoyang raised his hands and said with a bitter look on his face: "Surrender, I surrender. I admit defeat in this game!"

The sudden words stunned Chen Changkong, who was about to use his resuscitation power. He looked at Nan Zhaoyang with a blank expression, then frowned and asked: "Surrender? Why surrender? The battle has just begun! "

"My Fierce Flame has also been completely consumed. In fact, if I hadn't used up all the Yuan Yan before, I might still be able to fight, but I really can't now."

Nan Zhaoyang shrugged and answered helplessly.

After saying this, Chen Changkong scratched his head, feeling a little dissatisfied, but he didn't want to be entangled, so he turned and left. When he left, he still felt very regretful, like a delicacy that had been cooked and was about to end before he could taste it.

Nan Zhaoyang looked at Chen Changkong leaving, shook his head helplessly, and then turned around and left. After all, there is no point in staying here anymore.

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Ouyang Nake stood on the rostrum, watching the victorious Chen Changkong and the leaving Nan Zhaoyang, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva. This time, Chen Changkong actually defeated Nan Zhaoyang. Although Nan Zhaoyang had been consumed, this was still huge news.

Immediately, she hurriedly announced the final result of the game: "The final winner - Team Taiyondo."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar, and the audience in the auditorium started to make noise.

"Since they really succeeded, they defeated seven teams."

"Seven of them can't beat one, will they?"

"How is this possible? Why is this happening? Fuck, I bet all my living expenses on seven teams, and now you tell me they lost."

"Hey, luckily I made the right bet."

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In the lounge, Chen Changkong looked at Jin Rongchang lying on the chair, raised the corners of his mouth, and asked with concern: "How is it? Is it still tight?"

Jin Rongchang curled his lips. "It's really not good, I actually lost."

At this time, Lu Qingyu interrupted: "Brother Chen, maybe, no, it should be said that you can become a seed-level student without taking the assessment."

Hearing these words, Chen Changkong was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth and glanced at Lu Qingyu from the corner of his eyes. "Really! That's pretty good."

Suddenly, the same message appeared on all three of their tablets. [Congratulations to you for successfully winning the championship in this competition. The rewards are now announced - A-level elixir·Xiantian Yiqi Dan, A-level weapon·Falling Star Sword, A-level spiritual technique·Thunder Control Technique. 】

Looking at the three prizes displayed, Chen Changkong chose the A-level elixir Xiantian Yiqi Dan without hesitation. After all, this thing allows him to cut his muscles and cleanse his marrow, and the most important thing is that this elixir itself is prepared for the awakening state, and the other two people do not need to use this elixir.

Lu Qingyu thought for a moment and chose the A-level spiritual skill, Thunder Control Technique. Compared with weapons for killing and killing, he preferred spiritual magic or illusion, which was in line with his identity.

Jin Rong saw that both of them had chosen the prizes, so he casually clicked on the A-level weapon, Falling Star Sword. These three prizes were of little use to him, or should be said to be completely useless. He is already in the transcendent realm and does not need the Innate Qi Pill. He does not like spiritual arts or illusions, so he does not need A-level spiritual arts and thunder control techniques. As for the sword, he preferred being a boxer to being a swordsman.

After the three chose the prize, they prepared to leave. At this moment, Zhang Qiu walked in with a smile on his face.

Seeing Zhang Qiu's sudden appearance, the three of them were startled and quickly became respectful. "Vice Colonel Zhang, okay."

Zhangqiu waved his hand and said: "I'm here to ask for your opinion. After this game is over, there will be an award ceremony. If you don't want it, I can cancel the award ceremony. I Still happy to follow some genius advice.”

The three of them looked at each other and said in unison: "Vice Colonel Zhang, please help us cancel this ceremony!"