431: Chapter 430 The World-Shocking Third Talent

Everyone's heart was in their throat at this moment.

Yan Runan and the others could all tell that this sword strike was Christina's ultimate killing move, with all her blood, spirit, and will poured into a single strike, overwhelming and vast like a waterfall of light sweeping across the Nine Heavens, fierce and incomparable, like a comet streaking across the sky.

In an instant, the outcome might be decided!

If Lin Qingyan could block it, she would win!

If she couldn't block it, she would lose!

The success or failure of a nation hung in the balance at this very moment!

The next instant.

The Ice Kingdom, reinforced by Martial Will, was pierced through.

The golden sword light, like a meteor, powerfully shattered through seven layers of extreme ice defense before slashing across Lin Qingyan's body.

The ice-blue ice sword in her hand split in two, the twelve-winged ice crystal wheel behind her shattered, and blood bloomed in the ice mist like a beautiful flower of blood; the young girl was like a butterfly with broken wings, withering and falling, surrounded by the collapsing Ice Kingdom, with countless shards of ice crashing down, the ice fragments crystalline and clear.

This scene possessed a desolate, silent, and tragic beauty.

The entire venue was deathly silent; everyone was shocked by the dominance and lethality of Christina's sword strike.

Sikong, Chen Xi, and the others sighed softly.

"Is it still just a bit short..."

"She had already suppressed the opponent and held the advantage..."

"What a pity..."

Even Professor Song Yun and Lord Ye Shan within Murmansk looked up at the sky above with faces full of regret, believing that Lin Qingyan's defeat was certain.

"The last leg of the journey is the hardest; to fail so close to the end..."

"She has already done well enough. Give her time, and she will definitely be able to go higher and further than us." Professor Song Yun said, full of confidence.

Not only Lin Qingyan, but she even felt that her own student, Luo Xi, had the potential to surpass her; although she couldn't participate in the National War this time, she would definitely be qualified next time, and given time, she might just stun the world.

The Prodigies of Daxia in this generation were truly like a dazzling array of stars.

Where the team leaders were located.

Sturmheide glanced at Jiang Yuan, sneered, and then looked at Oleg, who was to the side.

"Congratulations, it seems the winner of this National War is your Russia."

"A dark horse can stun the world, but it seems it won't be able to reach the finish line."

Oleg remained as steady as a mountain, arms crossed, his voice thick and deep: "Before everything is settled, no one can relax. On the battlefield, even a one-in-ten-thousand probability can become reality due to human factors!"

"Do you really think that little girl still has any chance of a comeback? The damage caused by that holy sword seems extremely difficult to recover from, right?"

Oleg didn't speak; he also wanted it to end like this, but for some reason...

He glanced at the black-haired youth sitting not far away, who had his legs crossed, eating potato chips, with an unfathomable, faint smile on his face, his heterochromatic pupils calm as an ancient well, as if he had seen through everything from the beginning, showing no surprise at all about what was happening, calm and mysterious, as if everything was within his expectations.

A faint sense of unease stirred in Oleg's heart.

Could it be that even at this stage, some unexpected change would still occur?!

Suddenly!

The Northern Europe team leader, Sage Hien, stood up from his seat, his expression solemn and grave, his eyes widening slightly, carrying a trace of disbelief.

"What! How is this possible?!"

Sturmheide frowned, "Hien, what are you freaking out about? What happened?"

Hien didn't speak, just stared fixedly at the distant battlefield.

His change also made the other team leaders look suspicious, and they all began to investigate the battlefield.

Under the reinforcement of his Martial Will, Sturmheide's gaze pierced through layer after layer of obstacles, passing through the thick ice mist and brilliant sword light, to see Lin Qingyan's face.

She was smiling.

"!!"

Sturmheide's heart was shaken.

And what shocked and terrified him even more were the circles of mysterious halos spreading out from her body.

The halos rippled out, and wherever they passed, everything came to a standstill.

Including those fierce and incomparable, violent Sword Qi.

"Hiss..."

"That is... the power of time?!"

"She actually mastered a time-type talent?!"

"Healing Ring, SS-rank Absolute Zero, and now another time-type talent?! A Martial Artist with three talent Divine Abilities?!!"

"My God!!"

The entire venue widened their eyes; the whole world was shaken.

Many Grandmasters and Quasi-Kings in front of their screens couldn't help but spring up from their seats.

This scene was truly too shocking.

Including Sikong, Yan Runan, Professor Song Yun, and others, no one failed to open their mouths wide.

They had known Lin Qingyan for so long, yet they had never known about this.

Throughout history, Martial Artists who awakened three talent Divine Abilities were extremely rare!

Moreover, it was a space-time type talent!

"Time Wheel Reversion." Lin Qingyan said softly.

Her broken body, which had been pierced through the chest, gradually faded, and her undamaged true form from three seconds ago reappeared; the ice sword and the twelve-winged ice crystal were all restored to their original state.

She took a step forward.

Heavenly Phoenix Flash Step.

Lin Qingyan appeared in front of Christina.

Christina pulled a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth.

"This is a bit of a foul, isn't it?"

"Likewise."

Lin Qingyan swung her sword.

In an instant, hundreds of sword lights slashed across Christina's body; each sword strike, besides having a tearing attribute, also came with an extreme cold enchantment, and the endless cold air gathered toward the center to form a crystalline, giant cross tomb, which then shattered with a boom, billions of ice shards falling like heavy snow.

The young girl stood amidst the vast snow and ice, looking into the distance, as if making eye contact with someone.

She lightly raised her chin, as if saying, 'Hey, did you see that? This is this Empress's strength.'

Jiang Yuan's mouth curled up slightly as he picked up a potato chip and put it into his mouth.

Crunch.

How much money did I bet back then?