BXBX NOVEL Chapter 298 - 298 Light as Cotton
Chapter 298: Chapter 298 Light as Cotton
The God Realm audience looked a little confused.
Everyone knows Yale\'s strength.
His poison is unparalleled in the world, and it is almost unsolvable in the same realm, and it can even corrode and devour martial arts.
His swordsmanship and strength are also top-notch in the contemporary era. He once demonstrated that he did not use poison, but only used strength to split a thousand-meter-long land with one sword!
But in front of Liu Jun, he was as weak as a wild dog!
The white-clothed gunman explained to the world what a top master is.
Yale\'s poison could not even touch him, and his proud sword was almost disarmed.
Yale was still standing at this time, completely because Liu Jun was too lazy to kill.
Everyone knew this.
Yale himself knew it.
So his anger reached its peak!
He shouted with a ferocious face: "Demon God Eye!"
"Open!"
The next second.
The vertical pupil between his eyebrows opened!
At this moment, everyone who looked into the dark vertical pupil felt a chill down their spine.
Wherever the Demon God\'s Eye shone, everything was melted!
The Soul-Eroding Bone-Destroying Poison had such a heaven-defying qualitative change under the blessing of the Demon God\'s Eye!
Without the touch of the physical poison, the poison and the gaze merged into one, and everything that was illuminated was poisoned.
Green and purple smoke rose from the ground, and a foul smell came.
Ye An, who was separated by a wall, couldn\'t help but frown. He wrapped his body with war fire, worried about being attacked by Yale.
It would be bad if Yale\'s Demon God\'s Eye could pierce his fire wall.
Not just him.
Even the White Ghost King retreated two steps, worried about being accidentally injured.
Because it seemed that as long as Yale\'s head turned 360 degrees, the entire arena would be poisoned.
He had to be careful himself.
Where is Liu Jun?
At the moment when the Demon God\'s Eye opened.
The white robe suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if it had merged with the world.
The audience inside and outside the stadium could not see his figure, as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth.
But the referee was sure that Liu Jun was still in the stadium!
It was not escaping underground, nor was it some kind of elemental means!
It was speed!
People with weaker realms certainly could not see Liu Jun\'s movement trajectory.
The top commentator Emperor Qi in the top viewing hall could see it clearly.
There was a touch of admiration on his face.
Ye An had brought him too many surprises in the last game.
Liu Jun in this game made him a little unbelievable.
Is the quality of contemporary Tianjiao in the human world a little too good?
The quality he mentioned has little to do with talent.
For a strong man of Emperor Qi\'s level, talent is just a ticket to his attention. If you want to make him interested, talent alone is not enough.
From ancient times to the present, too many talented people have died violently midway.
Most of them are because those Tianjiao rely too much on their innate abilities and do not understand the true meaning of power.
This is also a big difference between the ancient Shura world and the God world.
The belief of the God Realm is the source of energy, and the entire combat system is built around the talent given by the heaven.
But the ancient Shura Realm only believes in its own physique and body, and talent is only an auxiliary means.
For the ancient Shura Realm, the real talent is physical quality, not those fancy abilities.
This is why he admires Liu Jun.
He has just learned about Liu Jun\'s talent of the lawless body, which can infinitely raise the martial spirit and become more and more courageous in battle.
But so far, Liu Jun has not even used his martial spirit, let alone using his talent. Throughout the battle, he has only relied on the three major martial arts in the eyes of the ancient Shura Realm-strength, speed, and technology!
The strength that exceeds the limit of the fifth realm allows him to control the gun skills that ordinary people can\'t understand.
Now he uses pure speed to directly avoid the eyes of the demon god.
Yale in the center of the battlefield looked a little confused and said, "No."
"You weren\'t so fast back then."
Hearing this question, Liu Jun, who was running wildly in the world, echoed every day and night of the past twenty-three years in his mind.
In the dark backyard of Liu\'s blacksmith shop, there is always an unwilling middle-aged man waving a spear, repeating those trainings that may never make sense again.
He sat in that ordinary blacksmith shop with a silver spear and spent twenty-three years, more than eight thousand dark nights.
He often drank with sadness, thinking that if the spring breeze had pity on the flowers, could it allow me to be young again!
The accumulation of twenty-three years burst out at the moment when his body recovered, and his physical strength was raised to a level that he had never reached before!
Thinking of this, Liu Jun\'s emotions gradually began to stir!
He suddenly turned into silver light and rose into the air, and then accelerated!
A gust of wind suddenly rose in the silent battlefield.
Everyone looked up at the sky, only to see Liu Jun use speed as a pen, wind and martial arts as silver ink, and outlined the outline of a silver dragon on the sky.
At this moment.
The person running wildly in the sky forgot to fight, and there was no Yale as an opponent in front of him, only the self who was once highly expected!
As he ran wildly, the terrifying martial spirit of the lawless body had covered the sky and the sun.
A thousand-mile-long silver dragon gradually took shape, and the dragon head stared at the land of the God Realm with wide eyes!
At this moment.
In the huge arena, the wind was blowing and the earth was shaking!
It seemed that even the heaven and earth were trembling because of the appearance of the silver dragon!
In the human world.
All the people who witnessed Liu Jun\'s growth stood up at this moment and shouted excitedly!
"It\'s that move!"
"Here it comes!!"
"The ultimate kill!!!"
The silver martial spirit was dazzling and beautiful, but for the audience in the God Realm at this time, it was no different from a dark cloud covering the sky.
Even though there was a layer of protective barrier, they had already felt the strength of the martial spirit.
The barrier was shaking.
The white clouds above the barrier were shaken.
Ye An and the White Ghost King standing on the ground felt it even more deeply.
The White Ghost Emperor looked up at the sky. The silver dragon that covered the sky and the sun made his mouth dry, his heart beat faster, and even his pupils began to tremble uncontrollably.
Every ray of silver light was a spear intention of Liu Jun. This silver dragon was a thousand miles long. The number of spear intentions contained in it, the White Ghost Emperor just roughly calculated it, and his legs couldn\'t help shaking.
This blow can blow the entire arena into a deep pit!
There is nowhere to escape! ?
The White Ghost Emperor pursed his dry lips and swallowed his saliva, hesitating whether to retreat first. If a spear is formed and falls, everything will be over!
As for stopping the opponent\'s silver dragon from forming?
Look at Yale.
His demon god pupil has overflowed with blood, and the power of his whole body is poured out without reservation, rushing to the sky, but he can\'t even scratch the silver dragon\'s scalp!
What does this mean?
He and Liu Jun are really not on the same level!
Forget about strength and speed, Yale\'s poison can\'t even break Liu Jun\'s martial spirit!
What\'s more.
Ye An on the side was staring at him straight.
Ye An would never let the White Ghost Emperor affect Liu Jun, and he was sure he could do this little thing.
One full minute.
The last stroke of the silver dragon was drawn.
Liu Jun\'s figure appeared on the dragon\'s head, holding a gun in both hands and looking down at the earth.
From Ye An\'s perspective.
Liu Jun\'s position just blocked the sun in the sky.
Or.
He is the sun!
Suddenly.
Liu Jun looked up into the distance, as if looking forward to his boundless future.
He said in a voice that only he could hear: "The wind and snow pressed on me for three or two years, and I laughed at the wind and snow as light as cotton."
After speaking, he suddenly lowered his head to look at the earth and suddenly grinned.
At this moment, he was dressed in bright clothes and riding a horse, full of vigor and vigor, and his smile was infinitely arrogant, completely overlapping with the eighteen-year-old him that year!