pjbooks Chapter 395 Want to know? Try it yourself.
Chapter 395 Want to know? Try it yourself.
"Well done."
Sikong Chong returned to the preparation seat and An Tianzong laughed heartily.
Yan Runan also gave a thumbs up, exclaiming, "So cool!"
"It's nothing, he just underestimated his opponent." An Tianzong smiled shyly and touched his nose.
"That bow, isn't it an heirloom of the An family?" Lin Qingyan revealed the secret in one sentence.
A hint of surprise flashed in An Tianzong's eyes, and he nodded:
"Um."
"This bow is called the [Three Lights Divine Bow], the 028th relic. It can absorb the power of the sun, moon, and stars to condense into arrows. Because this bow has been sacrificed to by my An family ancestors for generations, and infused with their essence and soul, only those with the An family bloodline can use it. Side effects..."
"No need to go into such detail," Lin Qingyan interrupted him, her expression still cool and aloof. "That's your own secret."
An Tianzong nodded.
Swish!
Two beams of light descended, enveloping Yan Runan and Sikong.
"Finally, it's my turn! I'm a little excited~" Yan Runan said with a smile, her teeth were snow-white, and her long blue hair was flowing, making her very bright and charming.
Sikong stretched his neck and swung his arms. "I've been waiting too long! Everyone's battle got my blood pumping. Give me a tougher opponent! Junior Nan, don't let me down!"
"Hmph! I won't lose!"
Whoosh!
The two disappeared into thin air and reappeared on two separate battlefields.
Sikong stood on the floating rocks, looking up at the countless floating giant mountains in front of him with great interest.
"A sky battleground, huh? Interesting!"
On the other side, Yan Runan was teleported to a dark forest, where the atmosphere was eerie and cold.
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"How eerie, so chilly. It's really annoying," Yan Runan muttered to herself. "I'd better finish this quickly!"
at the same time.
On the giant screen displaying the national war, which was closely watched by people around the world, two notes written in Chinese appeared.
[Huaxia Kingdom's Minister of Works vs. West Asia's Fur Kingdom - Altobi]
[Huaxia Kingdom Yan Runan vs. Maoxiong Kingdom Xivia]
……
"Oh, finally, a more interesting matchup."
In the spectator stands, Captain Stormhead sat up straight, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.
The two countries, China and Russia, have never lost before. Now, regardless of who wins or loses, one of them will have their undefeated status broken.
For the United States, which views both sides as competitors, this is undoubtedly a good thing, allowing them to sit back and watch the two fight.
"Between mature women and young girls, I still prefer mature women~" [Flame Demon] Disha said, stroking the beard on his chin.
"I foresee that this match will be very intense," Frey Foss said calmly.
"I think the outcome will be decided quickly, after all, one is only a sixth-level martial artist, while the other is a seventh-level grandmaster, and a rare mental martial artist at that." King Rama IV of the White Elephant Kingdom said with his eyes closed. He himself was an extremely powerful mental martial artist.
Frey Foss did not refute, but simply said, "We'll see."
Jiang Yuan glanced at him again. Did he have some means to foresee the future?
"Ha ha,"
Oleg Watt crossed his arms, his body as imposing as a mountain of steel, his voice deep and powerful. He looked at Jiang Yuan and said, "Sylvia is the second seventh-tier Grandmaster in the Fairy Troupe besides Tina. Choosing her as an opponent, it seems that the blue-haired girl's luck isn't very good."
"What kind of genius can't fight against adversity?"
Jiang Yuan said calmly, without turning his head.
Strathead sneered: "Everyone standing here is a genius."
That's true.
Jiang Yuan simply replied with one sentence.
Even among the most talented individuals, there are varying degrees of skill and ability.
The Nordic sage, Sheen, watched his retreating figure and uttered a cryptic remark.
"It's been many years since Earth has produced a god-level talent..."
God-level talent.
Upon hearing these four words, everyone present changed their expressions slightly, and an undisguised burning desire flashed in their eyes.
"God-level talents are not that easy to come by. Looking at the nearly three hundred years of history of warriors on Blue Star, there have only been fewer than a dozen people. Some of them were born in times of war and were killed by the Abyss before they could grow and rise. Among the many demigods on Blue Star today, there are only two left who possess god-level talents. Among the many kings, there are only a handful." Oleg Watt said in a deep voice with his arms crossed.
It can be said.
Those two are the true giants of the entire Blue Star, the strongest beings in the world today, and the strongest fighting force against the Abyss alien race.
But as time went by, both of them were over a hundred years old, and no one knew whether their fighting ability had weakened due to old age.
"Why bring this up all of a sudden, Sheen?" Strathead asked coldly, though he and Sheen had a fairly good relationship.
The Norse sage, Sheen, is a handsome young man with white hair, closed eyes, earrings, and a long, gold-white robe engraved with sacred patterns.
"It's nothing, I just received a divine oracle and made some guesses about things."
Jiang Yuan glanced at him.
Among the team leaders, this person was the most well-hidden.
"Among the younger generation of this era, isn't the only one who has the potential to awaken a god-level talent among us?" Park Jin-hyuk said quietly, with a hidden meaning.
Everyone else's eyes immediately fell on Jiang Yuan.
Especially Kitahara Ruri of the Sakura Kingdom, thinking that the Sakura Kingdom's century-long plan had been ruined by this person, and that the treasure that could enhance talent had been taken away to benefit him, was so angry that she bit her teeth and was furious.
"Everyone wants to know if I have god-like talent?"
Jiang Yuan asked with a smile, his hand casually resting on the hilt of the demon sword at his waist.
"You definitely are!" Frey Foss's eyes were blazing, and his words were unwavering.
The others' eyes flickered, their expressions varied; perhaps each of them already had their own guesses and judgments, and now they just wanted confirmation.
Jiang Yuan had only one answer to this.
"Want to know? Just wait until the proxy battle begins and see if your strength can force me to use my talent. I've already hyped up the atmosphere, the whole world is watching, so don't let me down."
"Fuck!"
"Arrogant brat!"
"hehe!"
"Please, don't die!"
……
[Sikong Sheng of the Huaxia Kingdom, Huaxia Kingdom's fortune +1%]
While everyone was arguing, Sikong had already decisively defeated his opponent, securing his fourth victory.