Early on the next morning, before the morning dew on the branches had dissipated, the entrance to the Xifeng main venue was packed to the brim.

In addition to the outside spectators who bought tickets, disciples from all major sects were also present, especially sword cultivators.

Everyone was scrambling for fear of being a step too late.

Originally, the showdown between Zhu Changyang and Wan Lizheng was highly anticipated and was regarded as the biggest highlight of this competition.

As the news of the industrial sect's hot weapon debut and the survival of the remaining belly spread, everyone's passion and curiosity were pushed to the top.

There was a buzz of people inside and outside the venue, and there were excited discussions and arguments everywhere.

"Ah ah, we have finally waited for this, Wanli Zheng is sure to win!"

"Fart, Zhu Changyang is the true master!"

"Brother, I don't understand. I'm not bragging about Wanli Zheng. He is definitely the most talented swordsman in the past five hundred years. All the masters can't compare to him in this regard."

"Stop pretending, I recognize you. You are obviously the vice-president of the Wanli Zheng Followers Association. You even scolded the masters in our Industrial Sect shopping list sharing group two days ago!"

"Ah, it turns out that you are from that shopping group, so I have to explain it carefully. I really didn't criticize the masters that day, I was just discussing the matter. When it comes to the realm of swordsmanship, the masters are just a little behind."

"Haha, who is talking to you about sword intent alone? All the masters are serious weapon refiners, okay? Even if you don't look at how powerful the Industrial Sect's magic weapon is, I don't believe that Wanli Zheng can withstand a beating compared to the sixth-order insect king.

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"These two fellow Taoists are so excited. Why don't you let me, a mere stranger who doesn't support anyone, say something..."

"Come on, you're just a passerby, you still have a light sign supporting Jun Su!"

"Hey, I admit that I like Jun Su a little bit, but I just like his appearance. It does not affect my objective and fair attitude towards other people in the Industrial Sect!"

Zhu Changyang and Jun Su led the industrial sect and their entourage into the arena from the contestant tunnel, and happened to hear the speech of the passerby.

Jun Su's face turned pale: "Nonsense."

The developer's head poked out of his pocket, expressing the same hatred: "Meow, meow, meow!"

Li Ying volunteered: "I'll beat him up."

Zhu Changyang: "Huh?"

Li Ying silently took a few steps back.

Zhu Changyang suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "I think he is very discerning, and our gentleman is indeed very good-looking."

The developer nodded in agreement: "Meow meow meow."

"Funny words." Jun Su snorted and said happily, "I knew you had evil intentions towards me."

Zhu Changyang: "..."

This can give him a chance to get into trouble?!

Zhu Changyang pretended not to hear, turned his head away, and scanned the scene. He couldn't help but sigh that the flow of celebrity players was different.

In addition to the dispute over the strength and inheritance of Zhu Changyang and Wanli Zheng, many people are also concerned about another matter - the final ownership of Kunshan Pianyu.

Kunlun's obsession with Gu Peng's treasure is well known, but when the treasure was left lying around, I thought Kunlun would regret it forever.

But as the news of Wanli's expedition to conquer the sword-intended live fish spread, the original conversation between Wen Chuxue and Zhu Changyang in Wenxin Pavilion was also exposed by insiders.

If the Kunshan piece of jade recognizes its owner on its own, the opportunity will be different.

"Hey, do you think Kunshan Pianyu really regards Wanli Zheng as his master?"

"Do you even need to ask? I have spent thousands of miles to support my remaining belly. Kunshan jade is so spiritual. How can we not know who is the real person who has inherited the inheritance of Gu Peng?"

"Harm, if I were the masters, I wouldn't take out the spiritual jade!"

"It doesn't matter whether he takes it out or not. If the treasure wants to be recognized as its owner, it is not subject to anyone's will."

"Look up there, Wanli Zheng is coming!"

There was a commotion ahead, and everyone quickly looked up and saw a sword light flying from the direction of the snowy peak of Wenxin Main Peak, like a meteor chasing the moon, and instantly reached the sky above the arena.

The young man in cloud robe on the sword floated down, his posture was straight, his brows were indifferent, he was Wanli Zheng.

The venue suddenly became noisy, and fans excitedly raised the luminous signs they had made in advance and waved them.

"The journey of thousands of miles is here for you!"

"The people of Kunshan are like jade, and the swordsman is unparalleled in the world!"

Wan Lizheng caught a glimpse of those flashing slogans out of the corner of his eye, and his usually calm expression cracked slightly.

Why are these audiences becoming more and more exaggerated?!

Live broadcast room:

[Come on, let’s see some heads-off scenes at some of Vision’s concerts!]

[Industrial Zong can do that, and we can sell the light license plates to our dealers. Are these slogans still provided by Changyang? 】

[There is no doubt that he must have copied such a vulgar word from the fan circle!]

At the seats, all Kunlun executives were present, their faces were full of joy, and their eyes showed a hint of excitement that they were determined to win.

If they were not completely sure whether the Kunshan piece of jade could return to Kunlun before, they no longer have any doubts now.

Seeing Wanli Zheng's high popularity, an elder was so excited that he couldn't help but step forward and whispered: "Master, should we let the following prepare for it first? If Baoyu recognizes his master later, he should be Wanli Zheng."

Hold a sword passing ceremony?"

"No rush." ​​Wen Chuxue was more cautious after all and raised his hand to stop him, "Kunshan jade may not recognize his master so quickly."

Of course, the difference is only sooner or later.

After all, what else in this world can be more recognized than Gu Peng’s sword intent and Gu Peng’s legacy?

"Yes." The elder said angrily, "This disciple is acting too hastily."

While talking, Zhu Changyang also stepped onto the ring.

The venue was noisy again, and there were a lot of lights and signs. It was much simpler without the need for cheering words. The main reason was that the industrial sect was not allowed to do it because it was too crude.

The developer also hung up his own small support light sign and squatted on Jun Su's shoulders to watch.

Li Ying, Xie Li and Xuanyang teamed up to unfurl a large red banner.

Zhu Changyang clasped his fists: "Brother Wan Li, we finally met him."

Wanli Zheng nodded and returned the greeting: "I've been waiting for a long time."

The two of them had experienced a lot together and had a fairly good friendship. When they met in the ring, there was not much smell of gunpowder, but rather a tacit understanding of mutual sympathy.

Zhu Changyang looked at the distant young man in front of him, and thinking about the big news that broke last night, he felt more and more that he and Gu Peng had an indescribable similarity.

This thought only flashed by, and Zhu Changyang quickly gathered his thoughts, called out the hilt of the lightsaber, and said with a smile: "Brother Wan Li, please take out the sword."

Wan Lizheng looked at the weapons he took out and was a little surprised: "Don't you use Gatling and rocket launchers?"

"That's for use against the enemy." Zhu Changyang shook his head, "We compete with each other to test our skills and cultivation, and use those that are inappropriate."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

"Did I hear you correctly? Masters really don't use those new 'magic weapons'?"

"Then give me a spanking!"

"Masters, are you too stupid? Isn't this just cutting off your arms?"

"I think the masters are real masters. People say that the sale of those weapons is completely banned, but they really don't need them."

Over there at the Industrial Sect.

Xuanyang saw that Li Ying's face suddenly turned green and asked with concern: "Xiaoji, are you okay?"

"It's nothing." Li Ying looked disillusioned, "It just seems like he's going bankrupt."

Li Liang glanced at him: "Don't panic, I'll help you earn it back."

Li Ying said gratefully: "Brother, you are so kind."

Xuanyang: "..."

Jun Su: "Humph."

Although I am unhappy, I have to admit that the facts are indeed not optimistic.

On stage.

Wan Lizheng thought for a while and reminded: "If you don't use the new 'magical weapon', you are no match for me."

"That means I'm in such a state that I can only accept it." Zhu Changyang looked at it very openly and joked, "Don't worry, if Kunshan Pianyu really recognizes you as his master, I will definitely do it with both hands and I will never cheat.

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Wan Lizheng lowered his eyes and looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand. The "battery" embedded in the hilt was glowing faintly, and the sword intention left by Gu Peng five hundred years ago was flowing on it.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "I don't think this

Jade will recognize me as its master."

This sentence is a bit confusing.
To be continued...