...

The collision of eyes between the two naturally attracted the attention of many people. It seems that there is a deep conflict between the Son of Fire and the Son of God. If they really meet, it will definitely be a battle between them.

However, after seeing Ah Pei Zongxiu's terrifying strength, basically no one was optimistic about the Son of Fire.

Even though many contestants have a good relationship with Wang Yan, no one is optimistic about him. Friendship is due to friendship, but the strength is not as strong as others, so what can I do?

"Uncle, this person is so annoying, so annoying, pretending." Sun Youmiao, who was standing beside him, held the potted seedlings, and was so angry that his mouth pouted. "When Miaomiao grows up, he will definitely teach him a lesson for his uncle."

"Haha, Miaomiao is better to my uncle." Wang Yan withdrew his eyes, stood up slowly, and said with a smile, "Based on the previous ranking, it seems that I should be playing this game."

On the ring, Saladin was carried down. And Ampe Sumshui also took back Shikigami and slowly walked off the stage amidst the shocking cheers. His posture was calm and light, as if he had just returned from an outing.

The staff were quickly clearing the wreckage and gravel on the ring to welcome the next contestant.

"Uncle, come on!" Sun Youmiao made a cheerful gesture and said sweetly, "You must defeat the undead wizard handsomely, and you must not perform worse than that Ampe Zongxiu."

Wang Yan laughed: "When fighting, it is the most important thing to defeat your opponent. What is the difference between being handsome and not being handsome? But since Miaomiao said that she would be handsome, she will show you the uncle."

As soon as the words fell.

"Wow!"

A raging flame burned on Wang Yan's body. With a snap of his fingers, a wisp of flame spread rapidly across the air like a rope. In an instant, a flame bridge was formed on the contestant's seat and the ring.

The charming and dancing flames seemed to condense as if they were solid.

Wang Yan carried his hands on the flames and walked towards the ring step by step. With each step out, the bridge of flames would burn even more hot. A brilliant fireworks erupted from the bridge of flames that surged like magma. The fireworks were unpredictable, either turning into a flame vermilion bird that spread its wings and soaring, or turning into a flame tiger running and pounced, or turning into a flame dragon that rose into the sky, soaring into a simple and heavy black womb with a hideous armor.

In an instant, the entire Youth Conference venue seemed to show a wonderful feast of flames. Four Eastern divine beasts transformed from flames were soaring and flying in the sky, shaking flames.

"Wow! So handsome, so beautiful, so spectacular."

"Son of Flame! Son of Flame!"

On the court, countless cheers were ripped like tsunamis, shaking the steel beams buzzing, and there was no other noise in the entire venue.

If you measure it with a decibel meter, you will find that Wang Yan's voice is far more than Ampe Qingming.

It's no wonder that Wang Yan's handsomeness is masculine and handsome, and his affinity is also very strong. Not only are the female audiences like Wang Yan, but even many male audiences think that the Son of Fire is handsome and awesome.

The most important thing is that this sense of show-off has completely crushed the sad cherry blossom rain of Ampe Zongxiu. Wang Yan's appearance is hot, wild, and domineering, and can arouse the raging fire and fighting spirit in people's hearts.

"Well, uncle is so handsome. Woo woo, what should I do if the Lun family likes uncle more and more?"

Sun Youmiao held her cheeks and looked at Wang Yan, who was walking on the bridge of flames with his eyes. The blue dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, and the four flaming beasts circled around him, soaring, or making clear sounds and howls, setting him out like a true flame god from ancient times.

"This guy!"

The Saint of Light and the Saint of Darkness sat not far away. They looked at each other in a glance, both of which were shocked from their expressions. It seemed that Wang Yan's understanding of the law of flame had already subverted their imagination.

Maybe it takes less than a year or two to take him to take a step toward the S-level.

For a moment, the two saints felt a strong sense of competition in their hearts, and they were determined to step into the S-level one step earlier than Wang Yan.

Of course, competition is competition.

Wang Yan's appearance was so handsome that he was extremely popular, and the atmosphere on the scene was exaggerated. Although they secretly imprisoned, why did this guy spend so much power to show off his handsomeness?

But his eyes looked at him without blinking, and refused to drop half of the shot.

"Amitabha, this little brat has made the handsome man play to the peak of his life." Liu Bujie muttered, "He is so handsome, what should we do if we come out later? Don't fight first, think about how to show up more handsomely and coolly."

An Pei Zongxiu, who had returned to the contestant's seat at some point, also stared at this scene with his narrow eyes. Of course, he understood that this was Wang Yan's counterattack on him, and that he was also responding to his provocation and challenge.

"Hmph! It's just a fancy one, but it's just a strong one." Ampe Zongxiu sneered coldly while drinking tea.

"Haha, I don't like to hear you, Amber Son-soo." The Desert Emperor, wearing a golden mask, retorted, "Your next cherry blossom rain will be called "Your sir," the son of flame will be called "Fantasy"? "

A sharp light flashed through An Pei Zongxiu's eyes, but she continued to focus on the tea ceremony and illusion. Wang Yan could not tell anything at all in this battle. His opponent was too weak, just a level A+ undead wizard, a battle without any suspense.

"I deserve to be the son of flame." The Super League said with her hands in her arms, "I have a strong understanding of the law of flame. His strength should be barely close to half a step S level. Even if I play with him, the winner will not be in the 37th. Of course, it is him three and I seventh."

In fact, the evaluation of the Girl Super League is already very powerful. There is a natural gap between level A+ and level S. The reason why Wang Yan, who is level A+, has a chance to defeat her is already amazing.

The others also expressed their admiration for Wang Yan, and their expressions were a little solemn. If they met him in the next battle, they would never take it lightly.

On the Bridge of Flame, Wang Yan stepped onto the ring with his last step.

"Wow!"

The entire bridge of flames and the flames of the four divine beasts returned to Wang Yan's body like a hundred birds returning to their nests. The grand and vast scene just now seemed like a dream.

Wang Yan also regained the appearance of a handsome and handsome human young man.

"Son of Fire! I love you."

"Son of Flame! I want to give birth to a monkey for you."

"Son of Flame! You can do whatever you want me to pose."

The cheers and waves of cheers on the sidelines were endless. After more than a minute, the audience's emotions slowly eased.

"The appearance of the Son of Fire is really handsome. I look forward to his first battle in the ring." Host Sean hurriedly took the opportunity to announce, "Next, we will invite Gabriel, the necromancer from the Dark Council, to appear. Gabriel is also a very outstanding strong man."

With the announcement, the undead wizard slowly walked out of the contestant preparation area in a black robe.

However, he did not show off his appearance, probably because he wanted to save magic power. Even if he showed off, he could not show off Wang Yan's appearance method. So, let's go to the arena honestly.

"Shh~"

The female audience made a tsunami boo.

"Trunk Necromancer, please admit defeat and get out of the stage. Don't defile the scenery in the ring."

"You guy, you have the face and courage to come on stage? You just don't know how to live or die. Son of Fire, give him some excellence."

"What a shitty undead wizard? Look at his pale face, like an overly impotent man, who is so thin that he can blow away a gust of wind, he dares to come on stage to compete with the Son of Fire."

Those who said these words were enthusiastic female audiences.

Their position has completely stood on the side of Wang Yan, the son of Fire, and maintained the greatest hostility and vicious mockery towards his opponents.

"Haha." The undead wizard wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled flatteringly at Wang Yan, "Your Highness, the audience is so enthusiastic. It really makes Gabrielle in Bathroom."

He looked about thirty years old, wearing a black and gray magic robe, which was quite mysterious. In fact, he was only inconspicuous at such a youth conference where there were so many powerful people.

It is definitely a genius to be able to practice to this level at this age. It is not impossible to achieve S-level in the future.

But Wang Yan twitched his mouth. This guy's heart seemed to be very strong, and he could still calm down amid the tsunami-like scolding. But is he familiar with me? He greeted me as soon as he came up?

"Hello Gabriel, hello." Wang Yan greeted casually when he saw the person being polite.

As if seeing Wang Yan's expression, the undead wizard smiled and said, "Maybe Your Highness is not familiar with You. In the qualifiers, You followed His Highness the Dark Saint and the Holy Maiden of Light. But when you saw you turn into a meteorite and fall from the sky. That momentum and scene are really fresh in memory. Of course, You were just a small crowd of people watching at that time... Hehe."

Well……

Wang Yan touched his nose and turned out to be the subordinate of the Dark Saint. He smiled and said, "Then, Gabriel, are you planning to avenge the Dark Saint?"

"Oh, Your Highness, you are misunderstanding." The undead wizard said with a strange smile, "The only one who thinks the little thoughts of Your Highness towards you is probably not visible to others. If you dare to disrespect you, Your Highness will definitely break the lower part into bones. For Your Highness, you will not hesitate to launch a holy war in the qualifiers."

His words were filled with a tone of compliment.

So that's how it is!

There was a burst of marvels in the stands. I only knew that the holy war in the qualifiers was because of Wang Yan. However, I didn’t expect that the two saints were secretly experiencing feelings for Wang Yan and fighting each other?

Countless talk sounded in the stands.

The Son of Fire is awesome. The two saints of Light and Darkness can perform a story about two women taking over their husbands for him.
Chapter completed!