After everyone's exclamations, there was a dead silence.

Because no one knows what to do next.

Even Shen Yang, who was in the middle of the martial arts arena, showed an incredible expression. Perhaps with his experience, it is the first time in his life that he has encountered such a situation.

Thunder and lightning actually slashed into the tent of the martial arts arena and killed a person alive.

Luckily, there were only four huge copper pipes supporting the tent. The other three copper pipes are so far away from people that they don't cause panic.

However, an unexpected scene occurred. The bronze sword that was haunted by electricity suddenly bounced out of An Kang's hand, and then shot straight towards Shen Yang.

Although Shen Yang was also shocked by the scene of Ankang being struck by lightning, after all, he was an old Jianghu and was on guard all the time.

Shen Yang saw the bronze sword shooting towards him, and his body dodged to the side, and at the same time turned the black robe up, and the copper sword was steadily rolled into the robe. Everything is like flowing water, showing the style of a master.

Everyone was concerned not only about the priest's demeanor, but also at how the sword flew out when the owner of the sword died.

Could it be that this sword has penetrated human nature and wants to avenge its master?

However, an unexpected scene happened again.

Shen Yang suddenly opened his mouth, and a stream of red liquid squirted out of Shen Yang's mouth.

When everyone thought that the red liquid spewing out of the high priest's mouth would evolve into a murderous weapon, Shen Yang fell backwards to the ground.

The red liquid wasn't some water-based spell. It's blood.

"Ahh Stupid big ...... He's alive again! ”

"Ankang is not dead!"

"Really. What's going on? ”

"Great!"

The voices in the arena are getting louder and louder. At the first moment, they were still waiting in a leisurely mood for this arrogant boy to be killed by the priest, but at this moment they were glad that the boy was not killed by lightning.

The human heart and human nature are indeed mysterious and unpredictable.

The boy who was struck by lightning and was already dead, the boy who had always stood in the middle of the martial arts arena and never fell to the ground, was indeed alive.

An Kang's face showed a happy smile, and he slowly walked towards Shen Yang who fell to the ground step by step.

Looking down for a long time.

Ankang asked, "How?" ”

Shen Yang, who was paralyzed on the ground, had a very painful expression.

But he held back the pain and squeezed a few words out of his mouth: "You can actually lead ...... Thunder! It actually attracted a thunderstorm! Old man...... The old man admits defeat. ”

Shen Yang's voice was not loud, but the three words "leading the sky and thunder" were deafening.

What does it mean, no one does not know.

Everyone grew up listening to myths and stories when they were young. In those myths and stories, the people who can lead the heavens and thunder are all invincible gods, or invincible heavenly demons.

Now everyone present clearly saw that thunder fell from the sky to Ankang, and everyone present clearly heard the priest himself say that Ankang would lead to thunder.

This further confirms an event that has been dismissed as a legend or rumor: this fool from Anfu not only became wise after being struck by lightning, but also learned spells.

But that's not the final word. The final conclusion is what I witnessed with my own eyes and ears today - Ankang is not only not afraid of thunder, he will also use thunder.

But that's not the final conclusion. The final conclusion is - is Ankang a god?

A seventeen-year-old boy who knew how to spell could use the thunder in the sky as a weapon.

Is such a person still a human being? Shouldn't it be a heavenly immortal?

Except for immortals, how can mortals use heavenly thunder?

Where do they know. The boy standing alone in the middle of the martial arts arena is the god who came to this planet to save the world.

It's just that this immortal doesn't fly to the sky, his immortal skills are just beyond the scientific and technological power of the times.

Ankang raised his head and said loudly, "How?" ”

The expressions of the people on the stage were different. Song Xiachen, who was the most eye-catching in the first row, was speechless at this time, although he remained calm.

One is a master of spells, and the other is an almost immortal-like person who can attract heavenly thunder.

The two are not at the same level.

How else can this competition be compared?

There was silence in the room. Everyone was looking at Song Xiachen.

At this time, a person in the back row stood up, hurriedly walked to the martial arts arena, took An Kang's hand and walked to the front of the point general's platform, and saluted Song Xiachen and said: "An Kang has offended His Royal Highness Gongzi, please forgive me!" ”

This person is An Tianhan, Ankang's father.

Song Xiachen smiled awkwardly, got up and said, "No courtesy, no courtesy!" Prince An is really heroic. In fact, he is a model for the youth of the whole city of Xincheng. ”

After Song Xiachen finished speaking, he looked around, and then said, "Today's competition." Let me wait for an eye-opener. The results of the competition, Mr. Shen himself has already said. Ankang wins! ”

The crowd erupted in cheers!

This piece of cheering is both for well-being and not for well-being.

The cheers of most of them have nothing to do with well-being, but simply because man will conquer heaven.

This is exactly what Ankang is looking forward to.

He came to this planet to promote people's awakening and to promote scientific and technological progress. Because time is running out for himself and for the world.

Without the courage and passion to conquer heaven, how can we fight against the coming alien forces in the future?

In terms of awakening and technology, the planet lags far behind the invaders of the Ita system and hundreds of millions of other galaxies.

However, just as the weak Ankang can reclaim Gushan Castle, and the boy with low mana can defeat the priest who has been famous for a long time.

Success or failure is sometimes determined by strength.

This is the faith of Ankang as a savior.

Song Xiachen then said some high-sounding words on the scene, and left the martial arts arena. The officials on the stage are not left or stayed.

The two soldiers carried a marching bed to the edge of the martial arts arena, but they stood there and did not dare to move, only staring at the well-being in the middle of the martial arts arena.

Ankang knew that they were arranged by Song Xiachen to carry Shen Yang, so he waved his hand at them and said, "No need." ”

Then, Ankang walked up to Shen Yang and put his hands on top of him.

A frightened look appeared on Shen Yang's face.

Those who had not yet left the martial arts arena were also stunned when they saw this scene.

The competition is over. Is this young man ready to be ruthless to His Royal Highness Childe?

Some people want to come to the rescue, but they are confident that their strength or mana is not as good as a fraction of Ankang, and they are just looking for death at this time.

They could only shout: "Master An, no!" ”

Ankang ignored it. His hand shook a few times, but no spell was cast.

The look on Shen Yang's face gradually returned to normal.

"Mr. Shen, your injuries should be fine."

Shen Yang, who was feeling strange, heard An Kang say this, so he reached into his black robe and touched the wound. A look of surprise appeared on his face, which had returned to his normal expression.

"You...... You ......" he stammered, speechless.

"I've healed your wounds." An Kang said calmly, then smiled and waved away.

Only Shen Yang, who was left in the field, slowly got up from the ground and looked at Ankang and left blankly.

An Kang returned to the crowd, walked in front of An Yiyu and Nangong Man, and said with a smile: "How?" ”

An Yiyu just stretched out his hands to An Kang and didn't answer, but Song Qiushuang jumped up and pounced on An Kang's body: "Brother An, you are so mighty!" ”

panicked, her brother Song Xiayang hurriedly coughed a few times and reminded Song Qiushuang to pay attention to public etiquette.

It's just that others don't understand etiquette, after all, the Song family is a royal family, and in front of those nobles and officials, superficial work still has to be done.

Song Qiushuang got off An Kang's body with a flushed face, bowed his head and said nothing.

An Yiyu touched Ankang's head and said, "Akang, my sister is proud of you!" ”

An Fu waved his fat arm and said, "Big brother." Whoever wants to bully us again, we will kill him! ”

Nangong Man said lightly: "This thunder is used well!" ”

The crowd happily hugged Ankang and left.

When the county lord Song Qiuyun saw An Kang and his cousins and cousins leaving, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She knew that today she had met a real big man. I am afraid that such a character will not only call for wind and rain in their Great Song Kingdom, but also make the entire empire crazy.

Heaven and earth are repeated, and the time is not far off.

It didn't matter how advanced the young mana's mana was now. The important thing is that he is just a teenager.

(Thank you for passing by the wind and rain and passing by the sunrise (good long name ('▿')) for rewarding!) Thank you for the big suggestion on time control!

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