Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

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 saluted: "Hello, my name is Yan Yang, Rank Three Peak Martial Artist, from Tianjiu Seven High."

"My Talent is SS Level Flame Demon, Demolition Master, please teach me."

Wang Xianxian looked at the other party with some surprise.

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

Although surprised, he didn't think too much.

"My name is Yunjiu, Rank Two Martial Artist, Special Examination..."

Yan Yang suddenly interrupted: "No need to say more, let's get started."

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

This was the first time Wang Xianxian faced a Martial Artist with supernatural powers.

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 like a tongue of fire from a flamethrower, it burst towards Wang Xianxian.

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 instantly melted, 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 was directly at 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.

Having suffered a loss, Wang Xianxian did not swing his sword to resist this time, but once again sacrificed a wine sword.

[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 to use the wine sword.

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

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 sword blade, the flame turned into a right leg again and kicked Wang Xianxian's left shoulder heavily.

Wang Xianxian endured the pain in his shoulder and looked at the other party'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 to attack.

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, don't show me this expression!"

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

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian suddenly remembered something.

The method of evading physical attacks by transforming the body into an element seems very similar to the scenario in which one cannot choose to use it!

Yanyang has developed and applied this technique to a great extent in combat, which is of great learning and reference value.

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

"That's the look, that's the look!!!"

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

Hundreds of fireballs as big as ping pong balls condensed behind him.

"Firefly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fireball flew towards Wang Xianxian at extremely high speed with an irregular trajectory.

Wang Xianxian also summoned several wine swords behind his back.

Five water-based wine swords and five ice-based wine swords.

Resonating with the Sword Intent, bursts of fog first filled the field, and then the cold air came, and countless ice crystal particles began to condense in the air.

The moment the fireball rushed into the fog, its size began to shrink.

Seeing that something was not going well, Yan Yang quickly controlled the fireballs to gather together.

Then he yelled.

"instant!"

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

It's like a puppet master's change of position!

Wang Xianxian was suddenly shocked.

After changing positions, Yan Yang punched Wang Xianxian again.

Powerful flames exploded from his fists again.

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

He took a deep breath and spoke softly.

"Xiaoyao."

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

After seeing Yan Yang who was hit by the attack, his expression suddenly became extremely excited.

"This is the trick, finally used. Come on, Prodigy!"

Suddenly, his shoulder hurt.

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

Yanyang directly turned the shoulder area into flames, resolving subsequent damage.

When he stood firm, he stared at the young man holding the sword not far away.

"If you're not good at physical skills, just chop me with a sword, you bastard!"

"Labour and management don't want you to give me trouble!"

Seeing the other party's angry expression, Wang Xianxian suddenly fell silent.

He seemed to understand something.

"Next time, I'll use a sword."

The corners of Yan Yang's mouth rose, the flames on his body exploded directly, and the surrounding temperature began to rise sharply.

"What I wish for!"

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

To be precise, his body should have completely turned into flames.

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

"This is my strongest state now, Balrog."

"Come on, no mercy."

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

The firelight reflected in his eyes, shining brightly.

He surrounded himself with flying swords in the air and launched an attack on his opponent.

He wants to give this opponent the greatest respect.

Go all out!