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

After hearing Tuoba Xin's instructions, the remaining candidates quickly came to their own arena area.

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

He had a deep impression on this man. When the candidates in the hunting group restrained themselves, he was the first to notice his drinking behavior.

It was this red-haired young man who was the first to attack him.

If it weren't for the fact that he entered the unselectable state in time, one punch would probably have hit him.

Yan Yang was the first to step forward and salute: "Hello, my name is Yan Yang, a third-level peak warrior, from the seventh level of Tianjiu."

"My talents are SS-level Balrog, vocation, and blaster. Please give me your advice."

Wang Xianxian looked at the other party in surprise.

Generally speaking, strangers will not report their vocation and talents during a battle.

Although he was surprised, he didn't think too much.

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

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

After saying that, he lit fire under his feet and rushed directly towards Wang Xianxian.

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

In order to prevent the other party'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 something he learned from watching Linley's battle just now.

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

He volleyed and kicked hard on the Hanling Sword.

The next moment, huge flames condensed at the soles of his feet, and then exploded towards Wang Xianxian like tongues of flame from a flamethrower.

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

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

The ice armor melted instantly, losing the protection of the ice armor, and the blazing flames began to mercilessly destroy Wang Xianxian's skin.

When they met each other, Wang Xianxian fell directly into the disadvantage.

Before he could stand upright, Yanyang in the air exerted force on his waist and swept over with another flame whip leg.

Wang Xianxian, who had suffered a loss, no longer waved his sword to resist this time, but instead used a wine sword again.

【Ice Vein Sword】

He held the two swords of Ice Vein and Cold Spirit in his hands, and then they crossed and collided.

resonance!

This is the skill of using the wine sword that he discovered by accident.

It seems that wine swords with the same attributes can resonate with each other, thereby increasing the power of the sword.

The moment 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 flames a little.

But it's still not enough to withstand the opponent's offensive.

But this time, Wang Xianxian, who had regained his ice armor, raised his sword again.

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

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

The moment it passed through the sword blade, the flame turned into his right leg again and kicked Wang Xianxian hard on the left shoulder.

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 inside, he still used the opponent's attack to distance himself from Yan Yang.

This time, Yan Yang did not choose to continue the attack.

He looked at the shocked young man and spoke silently.

"This is my talent, Balrog."

"The Balrog can freely transform my body into fire, so many physical attacks will be ineffective against me."

After getting the answer, Wang Xianxian did not escape from the state of surprise, because he was now shocked as to why the other party would tell him his abilities.

As if he had guessed what the young man was thinking, Yan Yang's expression began to turn ugly, and he began to yell.

"Bastard, who do you think you are? You are Yunjiu. Don't show me such an expression!"

He glared at Wang Xianxian angrily: "Show the momentum you should have. Aren't the methods you used when you were restrained much better than me? How could you be surprised by me!!!"

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian suddenly remembered something.

The method of body elementalization to avoid physical attacks seems to be very similar to the use scenario of one's own unselectable state!

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 toward 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.

The sword's intention resonated, and the field was first filled with mist. 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, I finally used it, come on, Tianjiao!"

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.

"I wish I could have it!"

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 utmost respect.

Go all out!