Chapter 1300 - 741: Suppressing the Dragon Tiger Path, Blood Spattered on the Crimson Robe! (Part 2)

Chapter 1300: Chapter 741: Suppressing the Dragon Tiger Path, Blood Spattered on the Crimson Robe! (Part 2)

"Even Colby couldn’t withstand it, defenseless. I reckon that Seviss’ transformation into a dragon is nothing special. Can a little worm really block it?"

"Have you all forgotten? Seviss killed Colby bare-handed in just a few moves. His strength is clearly more terrifying than Meng Chuan’s!"

The Western spectators, eager to join the commotion, immediately rallied in support of Seviss.

Even though Seviss is also an ’Easterner,’ his ’Dharma Form’ transformation truly fits their aesthetic...

Arguments ensued.

More bullet comments appeared densely on the screen, debating who was stronger, Seviss or Meng Chuan.

Overall, more viewers supported Seviss. After all, his overwhelming presence was evident, and he defeated everyone with just a few moves, boasting an even more frightening track record.

"No matter what, both of them are freakishly strong."

"Yeah, two monstrous figures from Xingyi and the Elephant Form Sect."

"I can’t wait for the final battle to determine the first generation’s champion!"

"Wait a minute, hasn’t Chen Zhiming lost yet? If he wins against Seviss this afternoon, Meng Chuan can pop the champagne tonight. Chen Zhiming is no match for him."

"? Are you still dreaming? Chen Zhiming beating Seviss? Face reality, my friend."

...

Room 0006 in preparation mode.

After dealing with a barrage of messages from his girlfriend, Meng Chuan replied to congratulatory messages from his friends and family one by one.

[Amazing, Meng! You’re making our country proud! You’re awesome, can’t wait for you to come back to Lishan...]

Xu Qingfeng couldn’t stop talking, saying how envious he was.

If he could earn some glory for Great Chu once, he would die without regrets...

[Amazing! Chuan’Er, your uncle and aunt are so proud of you!] After Meng Yongzhi spoke, Xue Na continued:

[Chuan’Er, all the major media platforms are talking about your match. I flipped through a video where 80% of the content is about you! Everyone is so excited, it’s just... it’s just...]

[A national celebration!]

Meng Yongzhi exclaimed, expressing what his wife wanted to say.

[Haha, really?]

Meng Chuan chuckled, browsing his phone. It was indeed as his uncle and aunt said.

But his heart remained still, long accustomed to this.

However, the influence of this World Youth Championship was indeed beyond his expectations.

But on second thought, during these particular times, various countries were sparing no effort to propagate the importance of ’strength’ to their citizens, vigorously promoting the competition. With behind-the-scenes efforts, this youthful contest nearly reached the grandeur of a ’World Martial Arts Tournament’...

One might say...

"The times create the hero..."

Meng Chuan mockingly smiled at himself, dismissing this thought.

What kind of hero is he, just a participant in a match.

The real heroes are in the Demon Nest, in the starry skies above...

He still has to keep pushing forward!

Meng Chuan came back to his senses, sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes in deep thought.

While reflecting on the gains from his battle with Colby, he looked forward to the afternoon’s match between Chen Zhiming and Seviss.

...

Two o’clock in the afternoon.

The match between Chen Zhiming and Seviss commenced as scheduled.

Their match attracted a large audience, with global viewership fluctuating between 7 and 8.5 billion people, making it another highly anticipated spectacular battle.

Meng Chuan seemingly attuned to time, arrived precisely as the clock struck, and opened his eyes.

Finishing the transformation of Qi Blood in the Destruction practice, he returned to the preparation room from the Red Refining Banner.

"Smart Brain, open the Great Chu live stream."

A light screen projected onto the wall, and Meng Chuan sat cross-legged, adopting a Five-Heart Facing Sky posture, with black-and-white currents swirling around him.

He practiced the Yin-Yang Demon Vanquishing Heart Sutra while watching the match, multitasking effortlessly.

His eyes brightened, focusing on the commentary booth.

The guest commentators for the afternoon match were still three venerable guests from the Special Martial Arts University.

Due to the entanglements of matters such as the ’Resistance Army,’ Celestial King level experts were unable to attend the matches, thus the specifications of the guests were slightly reduced.

Even so, the enthusiasm remained high.

After all, the main attraction was the match, with the competitors being more important.

"Chen Zhiming and Seviss Long, both top-tier competitors in this tournament, haven’t faced each other until now. Who knows what kind of sparks they’ll ignite today!"

After Genti Tima spoke, the beautiful host smiled and said:

"The second bout of the final showdown is between Chen Zhiming and Seviss Long. Our global audience has already exceeded 8 billion. I’m sure everyone is eager, so let’s connect to the competitors’ preparation scenes."

Meng Chuan opened his eyes.

Chen Zhiming’s flamboyant attire was as always "exaggerated."

Moreover, this time, he changed his weapon.

It was a newly styled treasure sword, broader and longer than the replica Seven Stars Sword, with a deep and profound blade edge.

"Looks like... it’s a greatsword for close combat. Is Chen Zhiming going to engage in close combat with Seviss?"

Isn’t this like an old lady hanging herself, courting death?

However, seeing the sword’s icy glint and the sharper tip, it seemed Chen Zhiming had decided to go all out, resorting to such a weapon...

Meng Chuan pondered, but realising the opponent’s wealth, this mighty and extraordinary treasure sword was yet another top-grade fourth-level True Martial Divine Weapon.

"Smart Brain, what kind of sword is in Chen Zhiming’s hand?"

"Red copper recast, wide-blade long-body, it should be the [Heavenly Master Eight Treasures Red Copper Sword].

But the sword grade reached fifth-grade, used by the Heavenly Master Dao’s inheritance rite, gifted by emperors during the Ancient Martial Era, and the World Youth Championship has weapon specification limits, so Chen Zhiming’s sword should be a later replica."

Meng Chuan nodded inwardly, sensing this Smart Brain was indeed reliable, quite smart...

The stripped-down version was already so formidable; after the competition, he must switch to a full-fledged version suitable for martial arts, keeping up with the times...