Industrial Cultivation

Chapter 199: Hate

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The sudden appearance of the lightsaber caught everyone by surprise, and there was an immediate exclamation from the sidelines.

The people in Kunlun stared with surprise and confusion.

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[Hey, why does the flying posture of Kunshan Energy Ring seem a little wrong to me? ]

[I also feel like I need to embark on a long journey...]

[Huh, don’t you want to acknowledge your master? ]

Wan Li Zheng did not seem surprised. To be precise, he had never relaxed from the beginning. He had been secretly making finger gestures and concentrating on being alert.

Seeing the Kunshan energy ring explode, his eyes flashed and he flicked his fingers without hesitation.

His powerful cultivation poured out and blocked the lightsaber at the extremely dangerous moment.

The breath and the green light entangled with each other, causing the spiritual power on the ring to vibrate violently, spreading out layer by layer like waves, making a "buzzing" sound.

The people who were closer to the arena felt their eardrums bulging and their blood boiling. Some people with low cultivation levels quickly tried to move away.

But there was no time to act, as the lightsaber suddenly burst out with a dazzling light. The power of the energy ring was extremely terrifying, and the strong light was like the high beam suddenly turned on at night, blinding everyone for a moment.

Many people were caught off guard and in a hurry they grabbed the teleportation talisman and were teleported out of the venue on the spot.

The screen in the live broadcast room was also illuminated and turned white:

[!!! Fuck, my eyes!]

[What kind of rotten trend is this from the Industrial Sect! It’s ok for people, but how can even magic tools blind Dafa? ]

[Inherited from the past]

The entire arena was shrouded in green light.

Wanli Zheng's eyes flashed and he lost his sight in an instant.

He was also extremely capable. He immediately closed his eyes decisively, and with a stroke of his right hand, he called back the iron sword, dancing it in front of him into an impenetrable sword net, blocking the second wave of lightsaber attacks.

The blinding light of the energy ring dimmed, and everyone could barely see the situation on the stage, and then their hearts were in their throats again.

The killing intent of the lightsaber against Wanli Zheng was so strong that it almost solidified into substance. The moment it was blocked, a new sword light immediately appeared, and it launched a third round of attack without stopping.

Wanli Zheng also quickly swung his sword again to respond.

“Clang clang clang—”

The blade of the iron sword and the electromagnetic light of the lightsaber collided with each other, making a strange golden sound.

The speed of both sides' attacks was rarely seen in the world, even faster than the previous duel between Zhu Changyang and Wan Lizheng.

However, in a blink of an eye, nearly a hundred moves had been exchanged.

The two sides fought faster and faster, and every lightsaber move was fatal, as if they would not stop until Wanli Zheng was killed.

Everyone was horrified as they watched, and became increasingly confused about the direction of the plot.

Logically speaking, since Wanli Zheng could understand Gu Peng's sword intent, even if Kunshan Pianyu did not follow him as his master, he should at least be somewhat friendly to him. However, the scene before him was exactly the opposite. Not to mention being friendly, he simply wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Everyone in Kunlun was extremely anxious, but Zhu Changyang had not officially admitted defeat. In theory, this was still a competition between him and Wanli Zheng, and others were not allowed to interfere easily.

Thinking of this, Wen Chuxue couldn't help but turn around to look for the other party, who was also the current owner of the lightsaber, and then: "... ?"

Zhu Changyang had already retreated to the edge of the ring timidly, and had put on defensive armor all over his vital parts, as if he was afraid of being accidentally injured.

Looks more like an outsider than the audience in the audience.

It was obvious that the lightsaber action had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Wen Chuxue looking over, Zhu Changyang even poked his head out of the ring and asked curiously, "Master Wen, what's going on?"

Wen Chuxue was silent for a moment, then asked, "Don't you know either?"

Zhu Changyang shook his head and said shyly: "I just refined my sword recently, I am not very familiar with it..."

Wen Chuxue: “…”

I see it!

Jun Shu came over at some point and said, "That piece of jade seems to have a deep hatred towards Wan Li Zheng."

"Ah?" Zhu Changyang was confused, "Why does it hate Wanli Zheng?"

"Not sure." Jun Shu shook his head, looking at the lightsabers still fighting, and said thoughtfully, "Perhaps Wanli Zheng had offended it before..."

Judging from the situation, it is very likely that this is not just an ordinary offense, but a life-and-death feud.

"Impossible." Wen Chuxue refuted flatly, "Wan Lizheng has never seen Kunshan Piece of Jade before, how can he be an enemy of it?"

Jun Shu did not argue, but simply said: "The will of a thing's spirit does not arise without reason."

Wen Chuxue was speechless for a moment. To be able to sit in this position, he must have experienced countless times and had extraordinary knowledge. He knew better than anyone that what Jun Shu said was indeed true.

But it was precisely because of this that he could not understand it even more. "Wan Lizheng only went to Kunlun two years ago and had never been to Master's secret realm before. Later, Baoyu had always been in the hands of the various sect leaders. How could there be any old hatred between the two?"

Zhu Changyang was stunned, and the absurd thought that had just flashed through his mind reappeared.

Before he had time to think about it, terrible spiritual power exploded in the air again, followed by a series of "cracking" sounds.

However, Wanli Zheng's iron sword was finally unable to hold on under the shock of the wild aura of the lightsaber, and it broke into several pieces and then turned into powder.

Wanli Zheng was also forced to a corner of the ring.

No matter how exquisite his swordsmanship was, he was only at the Nascent Soul stage after all. Moreover, he had consumed a large amount of his cultivation in the battle with Zhu Changyang just now, and his sea of consciousness was empty.

The Kunshan Pianyu was originally a Mahayana magic weapon. It had experienced the ascension tribulation together with Gu Peng. Although it was damaged due to failure in the tribulation, it was later refined into a battery by Zhu Changyang with spiritual fire, which was equivalent to strengthening it again.

In this situation, it was already the limit for Wanli Zheng to hold on until now, but as the iron sword shattered, he was also at the end of his strength.

The lightsaber showed no intention of stopping. Realizing that he was unable to retreat, it became even more excited. The entire sword shook wildly in the air, making a "buzzing" sound of electricity.

Everyone: “…”

This sword seems to really hate Wanli Zheng!

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, a powerful electric sound burst out from the lightsaber, and the blade shone brightly. The sharp sword energy seemed to be substantial, whistling and rolling towards Wanli Zheng.

The audience exclaimed.

"Wanli Zheng can no longer be stopped!"

Before he finished speaking, Wan Lizheng disappeared from the spot. Everyone was stunned, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the other corner of the ring.

"Turning my body into a sword!!"

Wanli Zheng's move was to use his own body as a sword, supplemented by the unique skill of firefly crossing the sea, to ferry himself to another place and avoid the fatal blow of the lightsaber.

This not only requires extremely profound swordsmanship, but also requires an extraordinary understanding of the physical body, which is the true harmony between man and sword.

However, before everyone had time to admire this ingenious change of tactics, they realized something was wrong.

The powerful sword energy of the lightsaber did not hit Wanli Zheng, but all of it hit the barrier of the arena. The barrier trembled violently, making a "crackling" sound, and the air twisted and cracked lines appeared faintly.

Everyone was shocked.

"Oh no, the barrier is about to collapse!"

The barrier of the arena can withstand the full force of an early stage of distraction, but the energy of Kunshan Energy Ring is obviously more than that.

Everyone in Kunlun's face changed, and they wanted to take action again, but it was too late.

The power of the lightsaber is too strong. Even if it is barely blocked, the overflowing sword energy and spiritual power shock cannot be avoided, and innocent people will inevitably be hurt.

In a flash, Zhu Changyang took a step forward, pressed his right hand forward, and shouted, "Come back!"

When the lightsaber heard the order, its movements actually froze for a moment.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look, and then there was silence.

Zhu Changyang was full of vigor, but there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy around him. It was obvious that the energy he had consumed in the battle just now had not yet recovered.

The lightsaber also sensed that Zhu Changyang's sea of consciousness was empty, and with a flash of sword light, it was ready to move forward.

The next second, Zhu Changyang's spiritual power surged, and a powerful aura suddenly condensed at his fingertips. He threatened, "It's discharging electricity!"

The magic formula came out, and the lightsaber trembled. It drew an arc in the air like a meteor and flew back to Zhu Changyang's hand unwillingly.

The sword lights in the sky disappeared, and the whistling sword energy also disappeared.

Everything happened so suddenly that everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Oh my god, the masters' cultivation has recovered so quickly!"

"Is this the real strong one?"

On the stage, Zhu Changyang let out a long breath and silently thanked the netizens in his heart. Fortunately, today's live broadcast data was good.

When he saw that the situation was not right, he immediately used his spiritual sense to open the live broadcast background and extracted a wave of nutrient solution. Otherwise, he might not be able to control the sword.

Of course, it’s not wrong to say that his cultivation level recovered quickly. After all, the nutrient solution was earned by him with great effort!

Wanli Zheng's sea of consciousness had been completely exhausted at this time. Seeing that the lightsaber was finally subdued, his body could no longer support itself and he fell forward, kneeling on one knee on the ground.

Everyone in Kunlun rushed forward to help him up, some fed him medicine, some gave him gas. They only breathed a sigh of relief after they were sure that he was only physically injured and his sea of consciousness was not damaged.

Wen Chuxue looked at him steadily and asked, "Wanli Zheng, what is going on?"

Wan Lizheng did not answer, but said slowly: "It's just a thing of the past."

Zhu Changyang was still standing far away. Hearing this, the thought became stronger and stronger. He could no longer hold back and blurted out, "Brother Wanli, are you Senior Gu Peng?"

Wan Lizheng was a little surprised. He looked up at him and smiled, "Brothers are really smart."

The conversation between the two was very straightforward, without any riddles, but everyone was confused and thought for a moment that they had misunderstood.

Wen Chuxue asked back almost subconsciously: "What do you mean?"

"Xiaoxue." Wanli Zheng called him and sighed softly, "I am Gu Peng."

These words were like thunder from a clear sky, and the audience was immediately shocked.

Wen Chuxue was stunned for a moment. Before she could ask any further questions, she suddenly heard a "buzz" sound. The blade of the lightsaber in Zhu Changyang's hand suddenly grew longer like an onion pulled out of dry land, and stabbed towards Wanli Zheng unexpectedly.

Everyone: ?

Can this sword be like this

Not to mention others, Zhu Changyang was also shocked when he saw the blade of the lightsaber suddenly grow from the standard size to more than ten meters in length.

He was sure that he had not designed this function when he was forging the sword!

Wan Lizheng looked at the lightsaber that had transformed into a sword that was over ten meters long and was determined to stab him again. He couldn't help but sneer and said with a look of sudden realization, "I failed to ascend to heaven that year. It was really because of you."

Wen Chuxue hadn't come to her senses yet, but she instinctively made a hand gesture to block the attack for him, but then she heard a light "click" and the beam of light disappeared instantly.

Wan Lizheng was stunned. He looked up and saw Zhu Changyang taking the Kunshan Energy Ring out of the hilt. He cursed, "Damn it, I really thought I couldn't cure you!"

Everyone: “…”

The Industrial Sect has always been good at dealing with magical weapons!

(End of this chapter)