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Eiji heard this, and he felt even more encouraged knowing that there were so many people supporting him.

For the trust of his partners and for victory in this battle, he must give it his all.

His attacks became more violent, but his heart became calmer, as if this battle had already foreseen the dawn of victory.

Flames were burning on the battlefield, Wu Lingyang and Wu Fan were still fighting for their lives, and every attack and defense was like a carefully choreographed stage play.

And the battle between Hino Eiji and the mantis monster is also moving towards the final battle amid constant changes and courage.

The cadre-level monsters are extremely powerful. Even a master like Wu Lingyang has a harder time facing Wu Fan.

But this is just a test for him. If he can't even beat Wu Fan, then what future can he talk about?

Wu Lingyang murmured, "In that case, let's use this armor."

"Blazing star blast, refining star fierceness, Mars star energy, blazing refining! Armor fusion! Fiery fire declares war!"

He switched to the Lian Yao Armor, which has red and yellow as main colors, fire attributes, and its prototype is Sun Wukong.

Seeing this scene, Sheng Zhen was a little surprised: "He switched forms!"

He didn't know that Wu Lingyang didn't switch forms, he just switched armor. However, from a certain perspective, it can also be said that he switched forms. After all, these armors have different advantages and disadvantages, and can be regarded as a form.

Anku frowned, "Who is this guy? He can actually switch forms? And he doesn't even need coins? Could he be a Kamen Rider we don't know about?"

Because the New Decade shares the same worldview, Anku naturally assumes that Wu Lingyang is also a Kamen Rider. After all, they have never seen an Armor Hero and can only speculate based on what they know.

At the other end of the battlefield, Wu Fan stared coldly at Wu Lingyang in front of him, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

"Switch forms? Humph, it's just a useless effort."

He sneered, "No matter what tricks you use, the result will not change."

Wu Lingyang clenched his fists and felt the blood boiling in his body.

The power bestowed upon him by the fiery red armor seemed to burn through every inch of his skin into the depths of his soul. He could hear the sound of the wind in his ears, and the high temperature caused the surrounding air to slightly distort.

"It's not a trick, and it's not a burden,"

He looked firmly at Wufan in the distance and said in a low but confident voice, "This is me."

The flames surrounded them, and the confrontation between the two seemed like a moment frozen in the long river of time.

Everything around seemed to be waiting and watching this battle.

Wu Lingyang knew in his heart that this was not only a contest of strength, but also a showdown of courage and conviction.

He thought back to every step he had taken and the trusting eyes of his companions. Those were the sources of his motivation.

"Then let me see how strong you are."

Wu Fan raised his hand, and his whole body turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards Wu Lingyang.

Wu Lingyang stepped forward, the energy of his armor surging behind him like a huge wave.

Every time punches and kicks collided, sparks flew, and it seemed as if even the air was trembling due to the high temperature.

"¨～ Fire Refining Flash Explosion Fist!"

He concentrated his energy into his fist, which instantly transformed into a powerful shock wave, pushing forward burning.

For the first time, Wu Fan felt pressure in his heart. This attack made him no longer calm. He gritted his teeth and resisted with all his strength, but he also looked a little embarrassed.

"Damn kid, it really is not a lie."

Wu Fan's evaluation of Wu Lingyang in his heart couldn't help but improve a little. He realized that underestimating the enemy might bring unexpected consequences.

"call"

A strong wind swept through, and the ashes on the field were blown up, forming a picture of a battle in full swing.

Wu Lingyang was breathing heavily. He could feel that the energy consumption of the Lian Yao Armor was not small, but his eyes remained firm.

At the same time, on the other side, Hino Eiji was also fighting hard.

Not far away, Hino Eiji kept adjusting his strategy in the changing situation, attempting to find a breakthrough in this thrilling battle.

"No matter what, we can't lose!"

Wu Lingyang made a secret promise to himself. He glanced at his companions in the distance and once again threw himself into the frenzy of battle.

In this torrent of fate, everyone's fate hangs by a thread.

The flames continued to burn throughout the battlefield, just like the irresistible fighting spirit in the hearts of every participant.

Then he summoned the Flame Rod.

When Wu Lingyang hit him with the stick, Wu Fan felt a sharp pain in his arm. He could even smell a slightly burnt smell on his arm.

His heart was beating violently, as if it had experienced a severe storm.

"This guy... is a real monster."

He muttered quietly, quickly adjusting his breathing rhythm.

At this moment, Wu Lingyang launched a new round of attack without giving in.

164. Completely defeating the cadre-level monster, the shocked super-powered girl Izumi Hina

The flame refining rod in his hand emitted a scorching light, as if it could cut through the air.

His eyes were determined and his pupils flickered like burning flames.

"Ufan, are you ready?"

Wu Lingyang asked calmly, without mercy, only incomparable firmness.

Wu Fan got into position and tried to make his steps steady. "Don't think I will give up so easily, kid!"

He tried hard to suppress the fear that was seeping out of his heart, but this in turn aroused the fighting spirit hidden deep in his heart.

The two men confronted each other again, and the air was filled with tension.

Wu Fan suddenly took off into the air, leaping into the air and trying to attack from above.

Wu Lingyang observed Wu Fan's movements calmly without any panic.

He spun the flame refining rod in his hand quickly and flexibly, creating a whirlwind of flames that seemed to form an impeccable barrier around him. His entire body burst into dazzling light like a ball of fire.

Wu Fan only felt an extremely oppressive heat wave rushing towards him, invading every inch of his skin.

At the critical moment, Wu Fan quickly rolled sideways, barely using inertia to create some distance.

797 He was terrified and truly felt Wu Lingyang's unparalleled power.

"Damn it, how can he be so strong?"

Wu Fan cursed himself in his heart for underestimating his enemy. The gap between them was far greater than he had imagined.

But even so, he knew he had to persevere. This was a fateful showdown between him and Wu Lingyang, and he could not afford to retreat.

At this time, on the other side of the horizon, Hino Eiji was also fighting hard.

His eyes were sharp, and he kept an eye on the changing situation on the battlefield. "Give me a little more time..."

The weak but tenacious voice in his heart kept urging him on.

In such a difficult situation, every soldier is trying his best to fight against fate.

Flames shot up into the sky on the battlefield, and the hearts of every participant were also surging with passion.

No matter what the outcome, they will witness their own growth and transformation in this battle.

Izumi Binai stood at the edge of the battlefield, her eyes following Wu Lingyang's flaming figure.

She had never seen such a strong and confident fighter, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in her heart.

Every movement of this strange warrior seemed to tell the people around him that victory or defeat had already been determined.

However, she did not focus entirely on his fighting skills, but was more impressed by his inner determination and courage.

"Wow, he's so handsome."

Izumi Hina couldn't help but sigh softly, with envy and curiosity flashing in her eyes.

At this moment, the atmosphere between the warring parties is still tense.

Wu Fan was panting, and there was a look of determination in his eyes.

“I can’t back down, I have to surpass myself.”

Every step he took was a fight against his inner fear, and every fight made him more determined.

Wu Lingyang felt the heat from the Flame Refining Rod, and his eyes never left Wu Fan.

There were not too many distracting thoughts in his mind. Instead, he was focused on the battle itself and had respect for every opponent.

He said to himself in his heart: "There can be no slackness."

As the battle progressed, the sound of violent collisions continued to echo in the air.

Fireworks, strong winds, and broken rubble all became the background music of this battle.

Izumi Hina involuntarily took a few steps forward, as if she wanted to see every detail clearly.

She didn't know if she could do anything on this battlefield filled with powerful warriors, but her desire to participate grew stronger and stronger.

"Who on earth is he? I must ask him about it later."

She encouraged herself quietly, clenching her hands into fists.

Just as she was thinking, Wu Fan launched another fierce attack.

This time, there was a hint of decisiveness and precision in his movements, enough to show the growth and confidence that this round of confrontation brought him.

Wu Lingyang was not flustered. While responding, he nodded slightly, as if acknowledging Wu Fan's progress.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and every confrontation seemed to be composing an unspoken tacit understanding.

Every round seemed to be a challenge to the fear and doubt hidden in their hearts.

Finally, the battle entered a temporary period of stagnation.

“This is the true meaning of fighting.”

Izumi Hina sighed from a distance.

Shengzhen and Xingguo stood not far away, staring intently at the center of the battlefield. Even in this noisy environment, they could still feel the energy generated by the fierce collision between the two fighters.

“I’ve never seen such a great match.”

Shengzhen said softly, with a hint of admiration in his excited tone, "This guy Wufan is incredible. He seems to be reborn every time."

"Yeah, luckily Wu Lingyang is pushing his limits."

Xing Guo nodded in agreement, his eyes full of admiration for the battle, "His calmness and concentration made the whole process more instructive. Every time he swung the flame refining rod, it seemed to be telling us the art of fighting."

Their conversation was filled with endless admiration and respect for Wu Lingyang.

Although he was not the familiar fighting partner in the past, he inspired Wu Fan and everyone watching in a unique way.

At this time, Izumi Hina came over, her face full of excitement and curiosity.

"Excuse me, you are his companions, right? Who is he? He actually possesses such solid tactical skills. Where did he learn these from?"

Sheng Zhen smiled slightly, and answered as if he had prepared something: "Yes, Wu Lingyang is a very special person. His mentality is like his fighting style, always balanced and stable, which is inseparable from the experiences around him. I heard that he once trained with a reclusive swordsmanship master, and perhaps it was there that he realized the deeper meaning of fighting."

Xingguo added: "Whether it is the calmness he maintained or the courage and decisiveness Wufan showed in the confrontation, this battle has outlined the outline of a new era for us."

The battle reached its climax again as time went on. Wu Fan and Wu Lingyang were both fully focused on it. Gradually, every spectator felt the tacit understanding and mutual recognition conveyed by the battle.

"I thought fighting was just about winning,"

Izumi Hina murmured to herself, a hint of enlightenment appeared on her face, "But now, I seem to understand something more important."

Hearing these words, Shengzhen and Xingguo smiled at each other. They knew in their hearts that perhaps in this process, not only Wu Fan, but everyone present was growing in their own way.

"No matter what, we will always remember what happened today."

Shengzhen said with emotion that the three of them continued to watch the battle ahead, looking forward to the outcome and also looking forward to gaining more from it.

165. Lian Yao Armor, victory!

As the flaming sky was gradually covered by ash-like clouds, the temperature of the battlefield seemed to be rising due to the fierce confrontation between Wu Fan and Wu Lingyang.