Chapter 608: Is it too late to make a substitution now?
The moment the verses were shouted out, the cheers were deafening.
Although the competition has not yet begun, the human race thinks that they have already won this battle!
The prince repeated this sentence silently in his heart, and goosebumps appeared all over his body unconsciously.
How heroic?
Anya looked at the dark figure, her eyes sparkling, and deep in her heart, there was a trace of emotion rippling.
Emperor Ming raised his eyebrows slightly with a strange look on his face: "This boy really dares to say anything, but his literary talent is really amazing."
Listening to the cheers from all around, Qin Feng's nervousness was relieved, and then his confidence doubled: "When the sea reaches the end, the sky will be the shore, and when the text reaches the top, I will be the peak!"
"good!"
"Master Qin, say one more thing!"
Everyone clapped their hands and praised him. As for why he was a master of arts and not a master of martial arts, they were too excited to pay special attention to it.
After hearing this poem, Master Tianjian glanced at it indifferently, and then looked away.
Xu Lexian, Yang Qian, Fei Xun and others who were also watching the battle elsewhere had dark expressions on their faces.
Everyone in the Imperial College gnashed their teeth angrily.
"Arrogant and domineering!"
"Shuzi is extremely arrogant!"
Of course, Qin Feng, who was in high spirits, did not notice this.
The cheers in his ears became more and more intense, Qin Feng was in high spirits, and he kept saying all kinds of pretentious words.
The righteous energy gathered under his feet and then exerted force. His body jumped high and fell into the barrier.
"The rolling waters of the Yangtze River pass eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success and failure are all gone, but the green mountains are still there, and the sunsets are red several times.
The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the riverbank is used to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze. We happily meet each other over a jug of wine. Many things in ancient and modern times can be laughed at and talked about!"
This was the last sound of his holy show in front of others, and Qin Feng was ready to receive the warmest cheers from everyone.
But to his surprise, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if you could hear a needle drop.
Qin Feng's face froze. What's going on? Could it be that this poem was too high-end and far less straightforward and domineering than the previous ones, so they couldn't understand it?
Looking back, I saw everyone with dull faces.
"You must be stunned by my poems!" Qin Feng was determined in his heart.
But he didn't know that this was what everyone was thinking - could the candidate for the final battle really be Master Qin? The human race is at an end...
"This..." Eunuch Li stared wide-eyed: "Why would the Imperial Master Tianjian send Young Master Qin?"
Emperor Ming's eyelids twitched slightly.
Deng Mo, Liu Tianlu, Lieying, Su Tianyue and others all showed complicated expressions.
At this time, someone in the crowd watching the battle mustered up the courage and shouted loudly: "Master Qin, just take the lead outside. You don't have to go in. That's where the competition is."
As soon as these words are spoken, there should be a chorus of harmonies.
When Qin Feng heard this, he opened his mouth and his face turned red and white.
At this point, he finally understood why everyone fell silent and why the atmosphere was so weird. It turned out that they didn't believe that he was the candidate for the final battle!
As the saying goes, scholars can be killed but not humiliated.
The original nervousness had been replaced by eagerness to prove his fighting spirit and shame and anger. Qin Feng shouted loudly in the direction of the Asura clan: "Qin Feng of the Qin family is here to ask for advice, who will you send to fight!"
From the Asura tribe's side, a slightly childish voice sounded: "Dad, how about leaving this battle to me?"
The four war kings looked for fame and saw an indigo girl who was half the height of a human being. She had clear eyes and a long ponytail tied behind her head. She looked quite heroic.
They all immediately said respectfully: "Young King, why do you need to take action personally to deal with such a person?"
Yes, this Asura girl is the daughter of Sha Tianluo.
She was born in this world only twelve years ago, and she has already reached the peak of her sixth-turn calamity power!
Rumor has it that because his bloodline talent was so powerful, he unconsciously absorbed the vitality of his biological mother when he was born, causing the latter to pass away not long after.
Among the younger generation of the Asura clan, no one can rival him.
It is precisely because of this that the four war kings, who respected her strength, were willing to call her young king.
She has the qualifications!
Sha Tianluo turned his head and looked up: "Fight if you want, you will be responsible for your life and death."
For the Asura tribe, life and death are the only way to go. If you are not as skilled as others, you will die, and death is not a pity.
The girl nodded, jumped up, and flew into the barrier.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. Who would have thought that in the final battle related to the bet, the Asura clan would actually send a pretty girl?
Everyone looked at each other. If the opponent was this guy, Master Qin might not have no chance of winning?
This is unreasonable... Qin Feng gritted his teeth. The Ashura clan clearly looked down on him!
I'll wait for you to know why the flowers are so red!
"Send your name, I won't kill unknown people!" Qin Feng said angrily.
"Unknown person..." The girl frowned: "Asura tribe, Pablo!"
As soon as this name came out, Emperor Ming suddenly stood up with a look of shock in his eyes.
The expressions of both Tianjian Imperial Master and Father Qin changed.
Liu Jianli and Liu Jianli sensed the change in the atmosphere and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
Father Qin explained in a deep voice: "In the Asura tribe, the word Prabhu is known as meaning powerful.
It's not so much a name as it is a title and an honor.
That is - considered by the Asura tribe to be the king of the next generation!"
After hearing this, Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan looked at each other with worry in their eyes.
Only a few people in the human race know the special meaning of this name.
Therefore, the people watching the battle did not realize the seriousness of the matter.
Including Qin Feng himself, the same is true!
But the next scene was like a wake-up call, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked and sweatdropped.
"Young King, your weapon." Evil King Bimala shouted and threw out a huge bone spine that looked like a spear.
The bone spine is all white and about one foot long. When it flies through the air, it makes bursts of wind, which is enough to show its weight.
But the girl named Pablo raised her right hand and held it easily.
The length of the bone ridge formed a sharp contrast with the girl's figure.
It's hard for ordinary people to imagine that with such a body type, can they really wield such weapons at will?
Of course, this is not the point that surprises everyone.
The key point is the name the evil king Bimala gave to the girl - Young King!
Qin Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The dissatisfaction and previous arrogance in his heart slowly subsided, and he tried out aloud: "Well, that person called you Young King, what is the relationship between Sha Tianluo and you?"
Pablo frowned: "Insignificant human race, who allows you to call my father by his first name?!"
Damn it... Qin Feng's face froze. He thought that the Asura clan underestimated their enemy, so he sent a clown. He also thought that he was sure to win this battle.
Unexpectedly, in the end, the clown would be himself!
As the saying goes, a tiger father has no sons, and the daughter of Killer Tianluo, who is called the young king by the war king of the Asura clan, how can he be simple?
Qin Feng turned his head and looked at the Tianjian Imperial Master outside the boundary barrier.
That look seemed to be saying, is it still too late to make a substitution?