novelraw Chapter 1183: 1194: Nowhere to Store My Magical Treasures
Chapter 1183: 1194: Nowhere to Store My Magical Treasures
Chapter 1183: Chapter 1194: Nowhere to Store My Magical Treasures
Six hundred thousand people, six hundred thousand pairs of eyes, all wide open, all focused in the same direction.
Even the Seven Great Elders couldn’t understand what Wang Yan was planning to do, or how he would handle the punch from the Ying Brothers.
Only Beiming Heng seemed to have a slight inkling, and his face showed a hint of excitement.
At this moment, the two fists finally collided.
Sure enough, a figure suddenly flew backward, like a cannonball, turning into a shadow and flying straight out.
Seeing this, everyone’s expectation that Wang Yan could withstand the punch was dashed.
It seems that Wang Yan really is giving up.
However, such bravery at least earned Wang Yan a reputation for courage, though it is merely just a reputation for courage.
After this battle, I’m afraid Wang Yan will be categorized along with the Ying Brothers as having bravery without wisdom.
How could someone with bravery but no wisdom assume the position of Grand Marshal?
Amidst the crowd’s sighs, suddenly someone pointed to the platform, but that person was too shocked, just opened their mouth without making a sound.
After seeing this strange expression, the people around them looked toward the stage in puzzlement.
But when they looked at the stage, they too opened their mouths wide, faces full of surprise.
Gradually, more and more people were drawn to look at the stage, and everyone who looked turned to a face of astonishment.
Because everyone saw that standing on the platform, steadfast and unmoving, was indeed Wang Yan.
Wang Yan’s expression was calm, his breath stable, and he hadn’t taken a single step back, not looking in the slightest like someone who had just withstood that “inhuman punch.”
“How is that possible?”
“In the previous two punches, Wang Yan retreated seven or eight steps, so why didn’t he retreat at all this time?”
“Didn’t even hear the sound of fists clashing?”
…
For a time, the entire audience was in an uproar, everyone’s mind full of questions, yet no one could answer them.
At this moment, a voice came from the distance of the stage: “I concede, I concede.”
Following this voice, the crowd looked and saw Ying Da wobbling up from the ground below the stage, waving his hands repeatedly at Wang Yan with a “I fear you” gesture.
And Ying Er also climbed onto the stage, jumped down, and ran away patting his buttocks in the distance.
Wang Yan smiled faintly and said to the Ying Brothers, “Thank you for letting me win.”
Although Wang Yan spoke lightly, everyone thought that Wang Yan hardly won with ease, fearing there might still be injuries inside him at this time.
But this time, everyone guessed wrong.
Not only was Wang Yan unharmed, but he won extremely easily.
The power of the Ying Brothers’ punch just now had been completely directed by Wang Yan into the main peak behind him, and no force spread over Wang Yan’s body.
But at this moment, in a secluded cave on the main peak, an elderly old man slowly opened his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on his face: “Since this kid came, I’ve been startled twice. Last time he subdued the Chaos Bell, this time inexplicably shook the mountain. If this keeps going on, how can I possibly break through to the Demon God!”
Muttering to himself, the old man closed his eyes once more.
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And now appeared the first quiet period with Wang Yan standing on the stage.
Around the stage, no one dared to step forward and challenge.
Having already beaten the grey-robed man in speed and the Ying Brothers in strength, who else dare take the risk? Going up would most likely mean a resounding defeat.
The crowd’s gazes swept back and forth on the stage and below, trying to find someone who could stand as Wang Yan’s opponent.
Finally, everyone’s gaze landed on a person on the high platform above.
This was a middle-aged man of about forty, with a yellowish face, slightly sickly, and the only distinctive feature was his large, dark nose.
This man, standing on the high platform, was the one who recently emerged as a dark horse in the arena competition, cutting through opponents and taking the top position among the top ten generals. His name is Duobao.
Seeing the surrounding people all looking at him, Duobao gave a wry smile. He cupped his hands toward Wang Yan and said respectfully, “Arena Master, with my speed and strength, I dare not challenge you, but I have a mind to give it a try.”
Seeing Duobao speak respectfully, Wang Yan smiled and said, “What do you want to compete in with me?”
Duobao delightedly said, “I want to compete in magical treasures with the Arena Master.”
After saying this, Duobao’s eyes stayed fixed on Wang Yan, a look of cautious hope flashing in his dark pupils.
Seeing this, how could Wang Yan not understand that Duobao must have a powerful magical treasure, hence wanting to compete in magical treasures.
Without hesitation, Wang Yan nodded and said, “Alright, I’ll compete in magical treasures with you.”
Upon receiving Wang Yan’s agreement, Duobao was overjoyed, and his body immediately flew down from mid-air, landing on the stage.
And the crowd around once again erupted with excitement.
Because Duobao doesn’t just have a single powerful magical treasure, but countless powerful treasures.
A few days ago in the arena competition, Duobao relied on his magical treasures to break through opponents, and even during multi-person brawls, he alone could match dozens.
Therefore, when Wang Yan exhibited his prowess, everyone turned their attention to Duobao.
Because in everyone’s mind, only Duobao could possibly defeat Wang Yan using his magical treasures.
Standing in front of Wang Yan, Duobao said to Wang Yan, “The Arena Master originally has the right to choose, and should play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses. Although the Arena Master graciously agreed, I mustn’t take too much advantage, so before starting, I have a few words to say.”
Wang Yan did not speak, but simply nodded slightly.
Duobao said, “My name is Duobao because I have too many magical treasures. Now I’ll introduce my treasures one by one, hoping that the Arena Master can prepare in advance.”
With that, Duobao raised his hand, and over a hundred magical treasures appeared on the stage, each one radiant and colorful.
Pointing to the treasures in front of him, Duobao said, “This is only a small portion of my treasures. This first one is called the Cold Light Disc, and its function is…”
Seeing this, everyone below the stage was dumbfounded.
An average Demon Saint might have seven or eight magical treasures, which would already be considered impressive, but Duobao brought out over a hundred, and it’s just a small part.
Even if he introduces every treasure’s function, how could Wang Yan possibly have a way to win against him?
However, before Duobao finished introducing the first magical treasure, Wang Yan waved his hand and said, “There’s no need for introductions, that’s too time-consuming; let’s begin directly.”
Hearing this, Duobao was a bit surprised but nodded and said, “Alright then, I’ll prepare to attack, be careful.”
With that, Duobao put away his magical treasures and focused entirely on Wang Yan, fighting spirit revealed in his eyes.
Wang Yan mused to himself: If it’s about the number of magical treasures, you’ve chosen wrong. Back in Japan, the magical treasures I won in gambling have been looking for a place to belong.