C195 What is pain?
C195 What is pain?
The representative of the Iron Sword Country nodded his head slightly, and then turned to the young man beside him and spoke. The young man's eyes flashed, and after that, he stood up and cupped his fists towards Lin Xuan, "I am representing the Iron Sword Nation."
"Gu Tianning." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, he looked over there, the man had taken the initiative to fight, his strength was most likely not inferior to Qiushan.
However, Lin Xuan frowned, he looked at Lin Yurong and asked: "Do you have confidence in fighting Gu Tianning?"
When Lin Yurong heard this, his eyes revealed a hint of confidence, and he sound transmitted: "royal father, just wait patiently. With this child's strength, he is definitely not my match."
Under the watch of the crowd, Lin Yurong stood up, and looked straight at Gu Tianning, and said indifferently: "I'll fight with you."
He knew Lin Yurong was the Second Prince of Wind Chasing Country and his own talent was outstanding as well. He was definitely a strong opponent.
When the ministers of the Wind Chasing Country saw Lin Yurong stepping forward to battle, they secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It was obvious that they had great confidence in, but at the same time, they were a little worried.
"My second brother is similar to the origin soul that I cultivate in. He is a Hurricane origin soul that can draw upon the energy of heaven and earth, fuse it into his body, and have powerful attack and defense." Lin Yuyang said to Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan nodded his head lightly. Storm origin soul was a rare origin soul, and relatively rare.
"Hu hu hu hu!"
A gale blew past, and the air currents in the area were filled with chaos. It swirled in the air, and all kinds of spiritual energy flowed in reverse, as though they were condensing into a tornado that continued to expand, and a terrifying aura enveloped the vast Endless Space.
Lin Yurong rose into the air, his long hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes filled with light. He stood in the center of the storm, as though he was the ruler of this world, controlling everything.
Gu Tianning's expression flickered as a tyrannical aura abruptly burst forth from his body. An illusory treasure work appeared in his hand as a golden radiance glowed from the bow. It was made of pure gold, and the bowstring was like a silver thread, faintly exuding an extremely powerful energy.
"Nine Mystical Golden Bow!"
Many people looked at the bow in Gu Tianning's hands with shocked expressions. They never thought that this bow would actually land in Gu Tianning's hands. From this, it could be seen that Gu Tianning possessed an extremely high status within the Iron Sword Empire.
Legend has it that the emperor who founded the Iron Sword Empire suppressed the world with a martial skill. With a Xuan Iron Sword and a Nine Mystical Golden Bow, he built the Iron Sword Empire's eternal foundation. And the bow that Gu Tianning was holding right now was actually the Nine Mystical Golden Bow.
He stood in the middle of the air, wielding the Nine Mystical Golden Bow. The glow from the bow grew even more resplendent, faintly reflecting the shadows of the Emperor of the past.
"To actually give this treasure to him, the Iron Sword Sect really put in a lot of effort!" Lin Yuyang's expression was ice-cold. Originally, the difference in strength between the two of them was not too big, but if Gu Tianning had the Nine Profound Golden Bow, he would have a high chance of victory.
On the stage, Lin Xuan's eyes were cold and detached. Suddenly, he waved his hand, and a blue light pierced through the air, flying toward Lin Yurong who was on the stage.
"Look, what is that!" Someone who saw that blue light couldn't help but exclaim.
Lin Yurong's eyes flashed with a bright light, he took a step forward and brought the storm power to a distance away from him. He held the blue light firmly in his hand and held it in his hand.
"Wind divine sword." Wind divine sword, the Wind Chasing Country's national treasure, only the Emperor could use it. Now, Lin Xuan had passed it to Lin Yurong.
Lin Yurong's face blossomed into a brilliant smile, as he felt the warm feeling from the sword in his hand, he felt that the flow of the Genuine Essence had sped up, and this was what was so special about these top-tier treasures.
With the support of the Wind divine sword, Lin Yurong had a greater chance of winning. His eyes locked onto Gu Tianning who was not far away as he said in a clear voice: "Today, both you and I have top-notch treasures in our hands.
"That's exactly what I was thinking." Gu Tianning replied indifferently.
Suddenly, a blue sword appeared in the air, slicing through space like an arc, slashing towards Gu Tianning on the other side.
Gu Tianning's expression was calm as he watched the incoming blade. He nocked his bow and nocked an arrow, his fingers trembling as golden arrows pierced through the air. Like a ray of sunlight, they ignored all distances.
The speed of the golden arrows was so fast that it was impossible to catch them with the naked eye. In an instant, several arrows landed on the edge of the sword, and the sounds of friction rang out.
"What a terrifying penetrating force!" A hint of surprise flashed past Lin Yurong's eyes, even though his current cultivation was not sufficient to display the full power of the wind divine sword, he could not be underestimated. However, the explosive attack was easily shattered by a few arrows, showing the terrifying might of the Nine Profound Artifact Bow.
Qin Xuan had also noticed this point, and frowned. From the exchange just now, he could tell that Lin Yurong was not his match against Gu Tianning, and would probably lose this battle.
"No, how can I lose!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed across Lin Yurong's face. His figure flashed, and he controlled the storm to continuously push forward, the enormous tornado connecting the heaven and earth, piercing straight into the sky, wanting to completely bury Gu Tianning.
The tempest spread out, roaring through the void, causing all living beings to tremble.
Gu Tianning's expression didn't waver in the slightest, as if he wasn't the least bit worried. He didn't retreat even after seeing the tornado approach him. Instead, he dashed forward.
"Truly arrogant. You want to defeat me in a storm? Is that even possible?" Lin Yurong saw Gu Tianning running towards him, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile.
The moment Gu Tianning charged into the storm, the gaze he looked at Lin Yurong with had completely changed. It was filled with contempt, as if he was looking at a loser.
Lin Yurong's expression froze, he did not understand why Gu Tianning had revealed such an expression, where did his confidence come from?
However, in the next second, his expression changed. He finally understood Gu Tianning's intention and without any hesitation, he instantly raised the Wind divine sword and slashed towards Gu Tianning's direction.
"It's already too late." A faint smile appeared on Gu Tianning's lips as his fingers trembled. At this moment, the tornado trembled violently, and countless arrows shot out from all directions, flying towards central region.
Lin Yurong thought that he was the safest target out there, the center of the storm which had become the target of the arrows.
The divine sword Blade tore open a huge crack in the space, but it was unable to stop the golden arrows. The arrows that filled the sky rained down like a rain of swords, releasing a mighty sound.
The Nine Mystical Golden Bow seemed to lock onto the space, and Lin Yurong originally wanted to escape, but his expression quickly became gloomy, because the space in front of him had already been locked onto, and it was impossible to escape. At the moment of life and death, he finally shouted out the words he did not want to shout the most: "I admit defeat!"
Almost as soon as the sound was heard, the arrows suddenly stopped and turned back, shooting into the void.
In this battle, the Iron Sword Empire won easily.
"The Second Prince actually lost. It's unbelievable how fast he lost." Many ministers of Wind Chasing Country sighed in their hearts.
Originally, they were extremely confident in this battle. Even to the point where when the Emperor bestowed the Wind divine sword to Lin Yurong, almost everyone believed that they would definitely win.
Wind Chasing Country had already fought two battles, one winning and one losing, but Lin Xuan was still not satisfied with this result, because Tian Luojue had not made his move yet, and the remaining three people did not have the ability to contend against him.
Which is to say, if he lost another round, it meant that they had lost in this round's competition. Thus, Lin Xuan's face was extremely serious, and in the following rounds, it was extremely important.
"The third round, which country's contestant is willing to fight?" Lin Xuan opened his mouth to ask again, but this time, his tone was extremely calm. After all, he had lost the last battle, so why was he in such a good mood?
"Wait a minute, I have something to say." An envoy from the Tian Luo Country stood up and cupped his fists towards Lin Xuan: "Lord Emperor, according to the fairness of the competition, the five nations will send out their participants for the first two rounds. Then, for the last two rounds, you should have sent your people first, right?"
"That's right, I believe that the Lord Emperor is always fair and will not fall because of this." The Iron Sword Emperor's envoy also spoke out, obviously trying to pressure Lin Xuan.
"It's time to change the order." Kingdom of Zi Ling's envoy said. Kingdom of Zi Ling had lost his face in this competition, so he naturally would not show it to Wind Chasing Country.
Lin Xuan's face was extremely ugly right now, but due to the pressure from the five nations, he remained calm and said: "Since that's the case, then we will send the participants for the first two matches."
As his voice fell, Lin Xuan's gaze swept across Qin Xuan, Tai Long and the other person's body as if he was thinking about something. In the end, his gaze landed on Tai Long and he asked: "How about you fight this round?"
Tai Long nodded expressionlessly, and walked onto the Battle stage. His tall and muscular body, instantly attracted many gazes.
In the direction of the Northern Dragon Nation, when Long Aotian stepped onto the stage, a strong light immediately exploded out of Long Aotian's eyes. He cultivated the Heavenly Dragon body, its power was immense, and no one had ever been able to compete with him in terms of physical strength.
"I'll fight you." Long Aotian suddenly stood up, his figure flashed, and instantly landed in front of Tai Long. He sized him up with a fiery gaze, as if he was a hunter looking at a precious prey, his heart was filled with excitement.
"Very good." Long Aotian nodded his head in satisfaction, and said: "Up until now, there has never been anyone of the same generation who could compare strength with me. I hope that you can bring out your strongest strength, and let me experience what pain is."
As these words came out, the usually expressionless Tai Long revealed an extremely strange expression. He looked at Long Aotian with a smile that was not a smile.