The battle of the vanguard was about to begin, but Wang Zheng's arrogance had greatly agitated the Aslan people. Confessions of love had nothing to do with them, but the problem was that these "bold words" did not seem to have any regard for the Aslan people.
Saruman Snake had stumbled along the way. How could they be compared to the great Sword Shield Rose? The people of Aslan liked Saruman Snake because they felt that they were inspirational. Aslan was such a magical place to see that even people from the "countryside" could achieve their dreams through hard work.
But they would never think that Saruman Snake could defeat the Sword Shield Rose team. They liked to see Saruman Snake defeat other teams, but ultimately fall in front of the Sword Shield Rose team.
But what would the result be?
Everyone was waiting for the first contestant to fight. What kind of feeling would it be to have millions of people in the stadium with only the sound of breathing?
Achilles stood out from Saruman Snake's side. The prince of the Moon would decide the direction of the entire battle.
The vanguard of the Sword Shield Rose battle team was Ouyang Chuanyun. As Lin Feng's most reliable right-hand man, he would definitely be the one to fight in this battle.
Both sides quickly chose their mech. Unsurprisingly, Ouyang Chuanyun chose the Knight of Holy Light. And surprisingly, he was equipped with a long spear this time. No one knew if it was a deliberate challenge.
Achilles' choice surprised everyone, because he had also chosen to be a Knight of the Holy Light.
At this stage of the battle, all aspects of the data had been tested. The Holy Light series mech had undoubtedly crushed the other mecha. It could be called a semi-runic human mech. The improved performance was undoubtedly the best for human warriors. With promotion, this mech would gradually become mainstream. Of course, this was only high-end mecha that could be purchased by the wealthier countries.
Knight of Holy Light against Knight of Holy Light. Both sides entered the mech for debugging.
"I can see that the Saruman Snake battle team is full of confidence. But in terms of strength, Achilles is still a notch weaker. And he has just suffered a serious injury. I think Ouyang Chuanyun is still a notch better," said Si Jiali. What she said was the truth. While the two warriors were debugging their mecha, the commentators from various countries were not idle.
Most of them supported Saruman Snake spiritually, but they were more optimistic about Aslan. After all, commentators still needed a bit of rationality. It was hard to predict the battle between Wang Zheng and Lin Feng, but Achilles had relied on "luck" to defeat the Arbiters in the previous round. This could be seen from the complete annihilation of the Atlanteans. Of course, they could expect Achilles to repeat the same trick, but they did not know if the Aslan people would fall for it.
In terms of intelligence, the Aslan people were at least slightly better than the Arbiters.
Jonde Lilick didn't speak, because he couldn't make a judgment in his heart. These few days, he had rewatched the battles of everyone in Saruman Snake from start to finish. He had discovered something terrifying, something that had been overlooked by others.
That was the terrifying growth rate of the members of the Saruman Snake battle team. In every battle, as long as they didn't die, they would have terrifying leaps and bounds.
As a super soldier, of course, he knew that he could improve after experiencing life and death situations. However, there was no way to improve so quickly. Although it depended on one's willpower, one's body's potential had to be able to keep up as well.
But for some reason, Achilles' expression just now was very calm. He was always calm, but this time, he didn't know what was different.
Two mecha took the stage. They were both Knights of the Holy Light. Ouyang Chuanyun, who was the home team, chose silver, while Achilles chose blue.
This was the finals, and Achilles was the main character in this battle. At least that was how the people of the Moon saw it.
The last time the people of the Moon stood in a battle of this level … they couldn't remember.
The people of the Moon actually had no confidence in their hearts. Regardless of victory or defeat, they were sure that Achilles would definitely not give up easily. He would fight a magnificent battle.
It would be a lie to say that they weren't nervous. It was already the finals. Zhang Shan, that kid, was better when he was on the stage. He was even more nervous off the stage, mumbling incessantly. Although he couldn't go on the stage, he was still in the preparation area. Wang Zheng wanted Zhang Shan to watch Saruman Snake win the championship from the closest distance.
"Wang Zheng, does that kid Achilles have confidence? D * mn, he's a red herring. If we get rid of this guy, we'll have the upper hand!" Zhang Shan asked.
Wang Zheng smiled faintly. "Believe in Achilles."
128 Point Heavenly King Arts. According to Charcoal, this cultivation technique was second only to the Primordial Regression Technique. If the Primordial Regression Technique was ranked first, then the Heavenly King Arts would definitely be ranked second. Moreover, the Doyle family's Heavenly King Arts had been passed down in its entirety. As the people of the Moon had genes that allowed for early genetic modification, it could ensure the inheritance of the Doyle family. This was also something that the people of the Moon valued greatly. Achilles had even started cultivating the Heavenly King Arts from a young age, much earlier than Wang Zheng. His foundation was also much more solid.
This power had always been sealed. Although the heavenly opportunity had been opened, it didn't mean that anyone could break through and master it. The strongest profound meaning of ancient martial arts wasn't in Aslan, nor was it in Arbiter. It was still in the Solar System. It was just that the people of the Solar System no longer knew how to use this power.
It couldn't be unlocked just because it was unlocked. This was a power that could only be comprehended between life and death.
Achilles had experienced death, and now he had returned. Wang Zheng really wanted to see what the so-called world's number two cultivation technique was like.
On the other hand, Ouyang Chuanyun was full of confidence. He was not an idiot from Arbiter. The people of Arbiter only knew how to be tough and fierce. They didn't know how to combine toughness and gentleness.
Ouyang Ruoliu was the most enthusiastic. Of course, she hoped that her brother's battle would shock the world. This was the best opportunity, and she had absolute confidence. It had to be said that spears were what Ouyang Chuanyun was best at. This was related to Ouyang Chuanyun's Heavenly Dragon Art.
The two mecha appeared, and the audience cheered enthusiastically. Following that, the atmosphere became solemn. With every step the two mecha took, the aura became more oppressive.
When they were thirty meters apart, the two Knights of Holy Light suddenly stopped, and the aura became very solemn. Ouyang Chuanyun smiled slightly, and the aura immediately exploded. As an Earth-rank three warrior, he was very clear about Achilles' strength.
But very quickly, Ouyang Chuanyun's relaxed expression changed. The Knight of Holy Light opposite him had an aura that was as straight as a spear.
Boom …
Ouyang Chuanyun's expression instantly turned ugly. The usual aura was oppressive, but Achilles' aura was actually like an offensive long spear that was condensed together and directly collided with him, directly breaking his aura.
This was the first time someone could transform an aura into an attack.
Achilles' calm eyes were filled with satisfaction and confidence for the first time. This was the real Heavenly King Arts!
(Supplement 3)
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