I Have A Dual World Seal-Chapter 609: Lu Zheng’s Qi

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Lu Zheng was led by Du Lin to the display room to change clothes, while Lin Wan and Zhao Xiaodao headed straight to the arena.

The so-called arena was actually an open space cordoned off outdoors, but at the moment, there was no one on the stage, and everyone was clearly divided into two groups.

On the east side, there were about thirty people, most of whom were smiling and laughing. Among them, five or six people were wearing armor, and around ten people were gathered around a burly man who had taken off his helmet and was sitting on a chair, loudly praising him and swiftly wiping his sweat and handing him water.

Additionally, four people had set up four fixed cameras around the four corners of the arena, and three mobile cameramen were resting on one side.

All of these were members of Japan's Sixth Heaven Club. If Lu Zheng came over, he might even recognize a few familiar faces. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

On the other hand, the west side had even more people, with club members, staff, and photographers amounting to about sixty or seventy. However, they all looked unhappy, several people were groaning softly, and a burly man was half-lying on a movable sofa, hanging on without leaving.

It was under these circumstances that Lin Wan and Zhao Xiaodao arrived at the arena grounds.

Lin Wan led the way, while Zhao Xiaodao put on sunglasses and a mask, not revealing her identity.

"Sister-in-law!"

Zhao Wenyu, who knew Lin Wan, hurriedly came forward and asked, "Is Brother Lu here?"

Lin Wan nodded, "He's gone to change clothes."

Seeing Lin Wan's arrival, the members of Wuyue Club all perked up, and the Japanese on the other side also straightened their expressions.

"Mr. Shangquan, it's probably that guy named Lu Zheng."

Shangquan Ming glanced at Lin Wan sideways and nodded.

"Mr. Shangquan, the opponent is a Chuan Wu master from Hua Country. It's said that he's much more formidable than Zhang Tiexia. Please be extra cautious."

"Rest assured, I have studied last year's video repeatedly. Although the opponent is formidable, he definitely won't be my match."

"Then I'm relieved, I'll leave everything to you, Mr. Shangquan."

Shangquan Ming nodded, stroking the Samurai Saber in his hand, slowly closing his eyes to adjust his breathing and nurture his spirit.

Even though he had full confidence in victory, he wanted to defeat his opponent with overwhelming advantage in the best condition, showcasing the invincible stance of Japanese martial arts on camera.

...

On the other side, several people who had a good relationship with Lu Zheng gathered around, chanting "Sister-in-law, Sister-in-law," clamoring for Lu Zheng to take action and crush the arrogance of these Japanese who were living well.

Zhao Xiaodao, concealing her identity, was content being unnoticed, and no one spoke to her as everyone was concerned about Lu Zheng's situation.

Lin Wan greeted everyone and then went over to Zhang Tiexia, seeing his flushed face and unsteady breathing, she quickly asked, "Why are you still here, haven't you gone to the hospital?"

Zhang Tiexia shook his head, "It's nothing, just some internal shock injuries. Even if I go to the hospital, there's no special medicine, just rest. I have to watch Younger Brother Lu beat them back before I go to the hospital."

"Is it worth it?" Lin Wan frowned, "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. How do you know if you haven't injured your internal organs, and what if there are sequelae?"

Zhang Tiexia shook his head, "It's fine, I have some words to say to Younger Brother Lu."

"Brother Lu is here!"

A shout went out, and everyone turned around.

Even Zhao Xiaodao, who hadn't been noticed much, followed everyone's gaze.

The next moment, they saw a tall figure striding forward, dressed in fish scale armor, wearing a phoenix wing heaven-piercing helmet, and sporting a barbarian lion rage face armor.

With a straight-blade ring-headed saber at his waist and holding a bright silver coiling dragon spear in his hand, his posture was upright and magnificent, akin to an ancient Grand General.

Zhao Zilong reborn! Brocade Ma Chao alive!

The forty kilograms of heavy armor on his body was entirely different from movie props. Just by looking, one could discern that genuine impact.

The shock of his stride left those who had never seen such a scene dumbfounded.

"So handsome!" Zhao Xiaodao's eyes were full of little stars.

"Boss, amazing!"

"Brother Lu, awe-inspiring!"

Everyone rushed up to cheer, very excited.

Just an entrance drew the attention of everyone present.

"All show and no substance!"

"Gorgeous but hollow!"

"Just showing off!"

"All flash and no fight!"

Indeed, the Japanese had inherited Hua Country culture, speaking idioms quite fluently.

As Lu Zheng approached, he glanced at Shangquan Ming, who was meditating with closed eyes, not bothering to open them and look at him.

Pretty convincing acting!

Turning back, he nodded to Lin Wan and Zhao Xiaodao, then saw Zhang Tiexia.

"Old Zhang? You didn't go to the hospital?"

Zhang Tiexia shook his head, propping himself up, trying to stand.

"Whoa whoa whoa! Lie down!" Lu Zheng went forward to support Zhang Tiexia.

The next moment, Zhang Tiexia, using Lu Zheng's strength, whispered quickly in his ear, "That guy over there is called Shangquan Ming, said to be a descendant of Miyamoto Musashi, with a New Yin Style Swordsmanship that's very defensive and ruthless. Be careful of his left hand; his No-Sword Technique is unexpected. I was disarmed by him, and that's how I got hurt."

Saying so many words in one breath, Zhang Tiexia was visibly uncomfortable. The opponent was an expert who had trained for twenty or thirty years, and a kick to the chest surely left him with serious internal injuries.

Haven't you seen how Wu Jing in 'Wolf Warrior 2' can kick a person to death with one blow? Real martial arts in the real world are quite powerful too.

Having said this, Zhang Tiexia wanted to sit back on the sofa.

Lu Zheng helped Zhang Tiexia sit down and, with a slight smile, sent a stream of True Qi over, following his arm's meridians upward, entering his chest and abdomen, and starting to nourish his organs directly.

Zhang Tiexia: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Leaving a trace of True Qi, Lu Zheng winked at Zhang Tiexia, making a "shh" gesture with his hand.

Zhang Tiexia was almost dumbfounded, nodding blankly, watching as Lu Zheng let go, then turned to ask Zhao Wenyu, "What's the situation now? How are we planning to fight?"

"Mixed martial arts, weapon of your choice, no attacks to the face, neck, or groin, no other rules," Zhao Wenyu quickly said, "One round is five minutes, with three rounds in total. There's a three-minute break between rounds, scoring system, of course, KO counts as a win too."

Lu Zheng glanced at Shangquan Ming, "He's using a Samurai Saber?"

Zhao Wenyu nodded.

Lu Zheng also nodded, then handed the spear in his hand to Lin Wan and grasped the ring-headed saber behind him with one hand, "Then I'll use a saber too!"

...

"What are you discussing in private? The person is here, are you afraid to go up?" A middle-aged man on the Japanese side taunted, and then they started to mock noisily.

Hua Country's side also quickly retaliated.

"Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

"We're letting you rest more!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Lu Zheng clapped his hands, interrupting the retorts here, then, with hands never leaving his saber, he walked step by step towards the arena in silence.

Lu Zheng's every step was like a rhythmic sound of footsteps, gradually silencing the noisy voices facing the Japanese side.

These silent footsteps, coupled with last year's invincible record, silenced the opposite side with Lu Zheng alone.