Chapter 791 This Is the Battle a Man Should Have

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It only takes four games to go from the quarterfinals to the semifinals.

But the first three games were thrilling and exciting. The audience was fascinated. Even some S-level masters kept sighing that the old was replaced by the new.

Now there are only two people left, so there is no need to draw any more lots.

The red tank, Christopher Meyev, stood up slowly. He was full of the killing breath of a soldier. Even without transformation, he was still as strong as a polar bear and looked full of terrible explosive power.

"Son of Fire, it's our turn to perform. Are you ready?" The red tank stretched out his body, crackling with bones, showing a terrifying muscle explosive power.

"Anytime." Wang Yan's eyes also showed a fiery fighting spirit. The red tank is known for its unparalleled strength and invincibility in land battles. It is also a very pleasant thing to have a hearty battle with him.

Since awakening the fire power, Wang Yan's power has been very powerful and terrifying, and it is rare to encounter someone who can compete with him in terms of power.

Seeing the two people stand up on their own initiative, the cheers on the field shook like thunder. The Red Tank is so powerful and unparalleled that it has attracted many fans. And Wang Yan is even more so. He first won the preliminaries and then made it to the quarterfinals as an A+ level.

If his previous battles were a bit watery and lucky. However, in the match of the 16th to the 8th, he fought against the Holy Knight Ulysses and finally killed the opponent with a head-on confrontation.

It can be seen that Wang Yan's fighting power is definitely not false. Next, this is definitely another fight between dragons and tigers.

"The island where your decisive battle is located is here." The host Sean pointed to the map on the big screen.

After Wang Yan and the Red Tank looked at each other, they slowly floated up, bursting out two balls of energy and flew towards the island several kilometers away.

Red Tank was very strong, and there was a shocking burst of energy around his body, which enveloped him completely, forming a series of crisscrossing air waves, almost distorting the space, and the sound of breaking through the air was almost deafening.

Wang Yan's flying posture was much more chic. In addition to the blazing fire-colored energy surrounding his body, he mostly flew with the devil's wings. The raw materials of his devil's wings came from an abyss demon lord he killed personally. Although it has not yet reached the level of a holy weapon, it is also an extremely rare flying magic weapon.

The two did not hurry up, and almost landed side by side on the small island with a radius of more than one kilometer.

The vegetation here is lush and the scenery is pleasant.

Several coconut crabs that were eating coconuts on the beach quickly hid in the cracks of the rocks.

"Son of Fire, you take action." Red Tank put his hands behind his back, looking calm and confident. Although he and the Son of Fire did not have a deep friendship, they still liked each other.

"Then I won't be polite." Wang Yan's muscles swelled, and all his strength flowed to his right arm, and his fist blasted at the red tank like a cannon. The fist rumbled like thunder, scaring all kinds of birds in the jungle to flee.

With this punch, even if there was a huge rock in front of him, it would be blown to pieces.

"Bang!"

The red tank reached out and took it casually, and the explosive energy swept in all directions. He was as steady as a rock and didn't move at all. He frowned and said, "Can you be serious? This is a match for the top eight."

"Warm up first." Wang Yan said with a smile, "Anyway, this is our last game, play slowly and exchange more." As he said that, he raised his leg and swept towards the red tank.

The leg was like a steel whip, as if even a car in front of him could be whipped away.

"Bang!" The red tank blocked it casually and punched back, "Okay, since you are interested, I will play with you."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The two of them went back and forth, punching and kicking. It seems simple and not fancy. But the power of the two of them has long been beyond the scope of normal humans, and each punch and kick contains terrible power.

Even if ordinary people are touched by the aftermath of the collision, they will be seriously injured if not dead.

Gradually, the sound of critical hits became louder and louder, and the power used by the two people was constantly rising. The flames around Wang Yan were entangled endlessly, like a god of war stepping out of the flames.

And the red tank's muscles gradually swelled and slowly turned into a red giant.

"It's so fun, so fun, fighting with a warrior like you who is good at strength. Your strength is really not comparable to Ulysses." Wang Yan laughed heartily, "I feel that every cell of my body is full of excitement, come on, come on, continue, continue."

As he spoke, a golden light faintly appeared on his body. As the Acala Golden Body was used, his skin had turned into glazed gold, like a fierce Vajra that subdued demons and monsters.

"I didn't expect that your power is so strong." A hint of red gradually appeared in the eyes of the red tank. "It is indeed stronger than that of Ulysses, Son of Fire, it's almost done, I have to be serious."

"Same here, I have to be serious too."

In the following battle, the power of the two obviously increased a lot.

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"Why are these two guys like this?" Holy Knight Ulysses took Wang Yan's seat, eating his drinks and snacks, and said dissatisfiedly because he was caught in the crossfire, "Who did I offend? You all use me as a comparison object?"

"Amitabha." Although Liu Bujie lost the game, he did not look depressed. He smiled and said, "Old Yu, with your vision, can you tell who will win and who will lose in this battle?"

"Of course it's Red..." Ulysses said halfway before he took it back and said with a depressed look, "Of course it's the Son of Fire. That kid has endless tricks."

Just kidding, he lost to Wang Yan before. If he dared to say that Red Tank won. Doesn't that mean that he, Ulysses, is much worse than Red Tank?

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While talking.

Wang Yan and Red Tank fought more and more fiercely, from the beach to the woods. Wherever they passed, there were craters on the ground and the trees were shattered.

"Ahhh!" Red Tank's bones crackled all over his body, almost turning into a red rock giant, and every muscle contained terrible explosive power.

Hegemony and unparalleled punched Wang Yan.

"Bang!"

Wang Yan blocked with his elbow, and a strong impact force shook him back dozens of meters, breaking several large trees. His throat felt sweet and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He stood up and laughed: "Awesome, you are worthy of the title of the strongest land tank. It seems that I am still a little inferior to you in terms of strength. I can't beat you with fists."

"Wow." Wang Yan had a war hammer in his hand, and said solemnly, "The warm-up is over, and the battle officially begins now." After that, he stepped on it, and he flew over the red tank in the next moment.

He held the hammer with both hands and punched it hard in the air.

The war hammer burned with an extremely hot flame. In the overwhelming flame, you can even see the fire pheasant spirit baring its teeth and claws.

"What a strong flame breath." Even with the strength of the red tank, his pupils shrank slightly. The majestic flame seemed to contain the breath of destruction, which shows how much the son of fire has mastered the law of fire.

"Come on!"

The muscles of the red tank swelled again, and his eyes were full of excitement for the battle, and a stream of energy surged from his body. He didn't avoid or dodge, and punched out with both fists, with overwhelming momentum.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided with each other, and a huge pit was blown out on the ground. The spreading shock wave almost swept across half of the island. All the trees were uprooted by the air waves and shattered, as if they had experienced a hurricane disaster.

As the dust gradually dissipated, it was seen that the legs of the red tank had been buried three feet in the soil. It seemed that there was a meteorite crater with a diameter of more than ten meters around him. Many rocks had been melted into magma under the flames and impact force, flowing like the blood of hell.

The clothes on the red tank were all blown up, revealing the red and charred skin. It was the first time that blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were full of excitement.

"Horror!"

Many people were also stunned when they saw this scene. The power of the hammer of the Son of Fire was terrible enough. But the red tank actually withstood this move with his flesh.

It really deserves to be called the invincible existence in land warfare.

"Okay, okay, come again." The red tank flew up from the mud pit and rushed towards Wang Yan with fighting spirit.

Wang Yan seemed to be equally eager to fight, waving his own war hammer to meet him, and the two of them fought fiercely in the air. Moreover, the fighting style of the two was almost without any fancy, all straight and hard.

This fighting style has no tricks, and every move and every style is a pure collision of strength and strength.

One of them is a warrior who exerts his strength to the extreme, and the other is a god of war wearing a glazed golden body and burning with flames. They are like gladiators in ancient Rome, colliding and fighting.

This battle is fascinating and exciting.

Good, good!

This is the battle that men should have.

All the audiences almost didn't blink, fearing that they would miss half of the screen and be infected with blood boiling.

But more people were amazed at Wang Yan. As the son of fire, he actually fought the invincible red tank in a hard-to-head way. And the more he fought, the braver he became, and the two were evenly matched.

This battle lasted for more than half an hour.

The whole island was almost shattered by the two men.

Just when everyone was secretly guessing when the fight would end and who would win.

After the Red Tank knocked Wang Yan back with a punch, it slowly landed on a reef, and said with a surging look in his eyes: "Son of Flame, you won."

Wang Yan flashed and stood in front of him in the air, frowned slightly and said: "Red Tank, your power is not exhausted yet, why don't you fight?"

"You really surprised me." Red Tank said in admiration, "I haven't met someone who can fight me in close combat for so long without a clear winner. I know I can't beat you. And you must have some tricks hidden. So I lost this battle."

"Wow!"

In the audience, there was a thunderous shout: "Son of Flame, Son of Flame."

The top four!

Some people from the National Non-Government Bureau were excited and screamed wildly, and someone from the Huaxia National Non-Government Bureau also entered the top four.

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