Chapter 609: Is it still possible to change personnel now?
The moment the verse was shouted, a deafening cheer erupted.
Even though the duel hadn’t started yet, the human race already believed that they had won this battle!
The phrase echoed silently in the prince’s mind, causing goosebumps to involuntarily rise all over his body.
How magnificent!
Anya gazed at the dark figure, her eyes shimmering with emotion, and deep within her, a trace of emotion rippled.
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 around him, Qin Feng’s nervousness faded and his confidence multiplied: “To the end of the sea, with the sky as my shore, in literary talent, I am at the top!”
“Bravo!”
“Master Qin, say another one!”
The crowd applauded enthusiastically, but they were too excited to pay much attention to why it was literary prowess and not martial prowess.
The National Teacher of Heavenly Tower glanced at the poem indifferently, then looked away.
Elsewhere, observers like Xu Lexian, Yang Qian, and Fei Xun all wore slightly grim expressions.
The members of the National Academy gritted their teeth in anger.
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“The audacity of this brat knows no bounds!”
Of course, Qin Feng, caught up in his own excitement, was oblivious to all of this.
The cheering in his ears grew louder and louder, fueling Qin Feng’s enthusiasm as he continued to utter all sorts of pretentious words.
Gathering the Righteous Qi under his feet, he gathered his strength and leapt high into the air, landing inside the boundary barrier.
“The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, washing away heroes with its waves. Right and wrong, success and failure, all become empty words in the end. The green mountains remain, and the sunset glows red again and again.”
“White-haired fishermen on the riverbank, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze. Sharing a glass of wine brings the joy of meeting, with countless stories of the past and present, all ending in laughter!”
This was his last resounding declaration of brilliance in front of others, and Qin Feng was prepared to receive the most enthusiastic cheers from everyone.
But to his surprise, everything suddenly fell silent, as if you could hear a pin drop.
Qin Feng’s expression froze. What’s going on? Could it be that this poem is too sophisticated, unlike the previous simple and domineering ones, so they don’t understand it?
He looked around and saw everyone looking stunned.
‘They must be stunned by my poetry!’ Qin Feng was convinced.
However, he didn’t know that everyone was thinking the same thing – could it be true that Master Qin (Young Master Qin) is the one chosen for the final battle? The fate of the human race is doomed...
“Nameless individual...” The girl’s eyes flashed with murderous intent. “Asura Clan, Pablo!”
As her name was announced, Emperor Ming suddenly stood up, a look of shock on his face.
The Heavenly Tower’s National Teacher and Father Qin’s expression also changed.
Sensing the change in the atmosphere, Liu Jianli was curious. “What’s going on?”
Father Qin explained in a deep voice, “In the Asura Clan, the name Pablo means great strength.”
“It’s more of a title than a name, a kind of honour,” Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan exchanged glances upon hearing this, their eyes betraying concern.
The special meaning behind this name is known to only a few people in the human race.
As such, the spectators had yet to realise the seriousness of the situation.
Including Qin Feng himself!
But what followed was like a sudden slap in the face, making everyone’s heart skip a beat and cold sweat run down their backs.
“Young King, your weapon,” Evil King Bimala shouted as he threw out a huge bone spine that resembled a long spear.
The spine was snow-white all over, about ten feet long. As it flew through the air, it stirred up a gust of wind, indicating its weight.
But the girl called Pablo lifted it effortlessly with her right hand.
The contrast between the length of the spine and the girl’s stature was striking.
It was hard for ordinary people to imagine that someone with such a physique could really wield such a weapon with such ease.
Of course, that wasn’t what startled everyone.
The focus was on Evil King Bimala’s address to the girl – Young King!
Qin Feng swallowed hard as he realised the gravity of the situation.
His dissatisfaction and former arrogance gradually faded away as he cautiously asked, “Um, so if he’s calling you Young King, what’s your relationship with Heaven Killing Asura?”
Pablo scowled, “Lowly human, who gave you the right to address my father by name?!”
Holy cow... Qin Feng’s expression froze. He had thought that the Asura Clan had underestimated the situation by sending out a clown, and he even felt that victory was within his grasp.
He never expected that the clown would end up being himself!
As the saying goes, like father, like son. The daughter of Heaven Killing Asura, hailed as the young king by the Asura Clan War King, how could she be simple?
Qin Feng turned his head and looked at the Heavenly Tower National Teacher outside the boundary.
The expression on his face seemed to ask, “Is it still possible to change personnel now?”