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Chapter 165: The Unsolvable Knife (Third update, please give me a monthly ticket)

Heishi Zhang Jie looked at the scene on the stage and couldn't help but clench his fists vigorously.

It’s this knife!

In the virtual world, he was chopped into pieces three times in a row by this kind of swordsmanship!
No, the sword that Lin Rui just swung out seemed to be faster than in the virtual world!

What shocked Zhang Jie was that he still didn't see the full picture of the knife.

It was simply because the golden blade light exceeded the limit of his visual nerve reaction.

“Even the referee couldn’t stop it!”

Zhang Jie just saw the referee standing five meters away making a blocking move.

But the referee's reaction was still a beat too slow, and he failed to block the knife for Tieyan.

——This is a senior referee at the colonel level and a famous gold medal martial arts coach!
Beside Zhang Jie, 'Dragon Fist' Gu Zhenrong's face turned pale.

"What a fast sword-drawing technique!"

It was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly just now!
What Zhang Jie said was true. That person didn't use any cheats and could really draw the sword within one thousandth of a second.

Their two leading teachers also looked extremely solemn. One of them hurriedly ran onto the stage to check on the student's condition, while the other, after seeing that Tieyan's life was saved, immediately came to the front of the holographic camera they carried with them to review the video footage.

At this time, the entire arena was in chaos, and a group of doctors and nurses rushed up with various instruments.

"Inject the 'Life-Station Injection'! Go fast. 10 ml for the head, inject it through the carotid artery. Use an artificial blood pump! 30 ml for the body, inject it directly into the heart!"

"We need a professional operating room and operating room to perform head and neck suture surgery. Does this martial arts club have one? Is it top-notch equipment? Okay, let's just go over there. Professor Sima can perform the surgery."

"Tieyan, I know you can hear me now. Don't worry, Professor Sima is a candidate for the academician and a top-notch colon surgeon. Biotechnology is very advanced now, and we have the best nano-surgery equipment. We can guarantee that you won't have any problems. Just rest assured and have a good night's sleep!"

"Pay attention to the colonies in his body. They may have adverse effects on the wound. We must find a way to stop them from functioning—"

Fang Ranran looked at 'Mandao' Tieyan lying in a pool of blood on the stage, her eyelids twitching: "So fast! It's even faster than in the virtual world."

What kind of monster had she recruited into the martial arts club?

Fang Ranran felt that if she faced this move in the ring, it would be difficult to defend against it even if she was prepared.

Unless otherwise specified by the rules of the Arena Match, you can bring armor with more than 1000 equipment points onto the stage.

The corners of her lips rose slightly again, knowing that the revitalization of Mingde University's Colonial Equipment Department within two years was a sure thing!
"It's definitely more than one thousandth of a second."

Fei Yunlai narrowed his eyes and pondered, muttering, "This is the will of the abyss, the concept of martial arts! When his sword speed reached a certain limit, it triggered the will of the abyss and was blessed with the power of concepts - what a terrifying little fellow."

In short, it is the concept of being exposed to the will of the 'Abyss', which is much more powerful than Shi Yan's 'Immortal Sword'.

The immortal sword only conforms to the will of a certain 'Abyss', while Lin Rui's swordsmanship resonates with the 'Tao' of the 'Abyss' will.

I wonder what that concept is? It shouldn't just be about speed. After all, there are countless fifth- and sixth-level realm masters in this world whose attack speeds are faster than one thousandth of a second.

Xie Qingtong's mind was still a little dazed until this moment, and he even forgot to explain in the live broadcast room.

She didn't even see Lin Rui draw his sword, she only saw the process of the 'Mandao' Tieyan's head being cut off.

There was a raging storm in her heart, an indescribable shock.

At this moment in her live broadcast room, it was like a nuclear bomb explosion, countless comments popped up, filling the entire screen, densely packed.

——What happened just now? Did I miss it?
——What happened? Why did Tieyan's head suddenly fall off?
——Of course it was chopped off! It's incredible. He's still a captain, how could he have such a fast sword-drawing speed? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. Does anyone have any information about this person?
——Lin Rui, 18 years old, a fourth-year student at Mingde University's Alien Academy. He had never participated in any martial arts competitions before, and the Martial Arts Association did not include his information. However, in the alien combat assessment two months ago, this person ranked eleventh. Fei Yunlai personally described him as a top-level talent!

——Holy crap, at just 18 years old, there's actually such a giant hidden within this group? It feels like Fairy Sword Shi Yan and Demon Sword Baili Wang are nothing compared to him.

—Interesting! He wasn't bragging just now! Tie Yan is the future deputy general of the University of Science and Technology. He's already strong enough. He didn't even have time to react to that blow. Wouldn't it be easy for him to take down Shi Yan?

——It’s so strange. I just watched the replay video and slowed it down to 30 times speed, but I still couldn’t see clearly what happened just now. The light and shadow were very blurry.

——Me too, it’s been slowed down to 50 times the speed!

——Give up, everyone. The host’s crappy camera didn’t capture anything at all. It’s the same situation as with Fairy Sword Shi Yan. All high-definition holographic cameras can’t capture it clearly and cannot observe it!
What does that mean? Lin Rui is also using the Abyssal Heritage?

At this moment, 'Magic Hand' Zhen Xiaoxiao also tilted his head to look at the supercomputer notebook in Baili Wang's hand: "How is it? Did you take any pictures?"

He didn't see the trajectory of Lin Rui's knife clearly just now.

"It would be strange if they could take a picture. What function does my laptop camera have? Even with the holographic camera turned on, it can't even reach 7000 frames. How could it possibly take a picture? Not to mention this laptop, even professional cameras would be affected by interference."

The Demon Sword Baili Wang shook his head. "Don't even think about it. This is the will of the abyss, a conceptual martial art. Unless one's mental strength reaches the standard, it's difficult to see."

He turned his head and looked to their left: "Look at those people from the Abyss Group, they are almost going crazy now."

The employees of the Abyss Group were watching videos, making phone calls, and some were mobilizing quantum supercomputers to perform model analysis on site.

In fact, it is not just the Abyss Group that has a vested interest. The situation at the Tianjian Colonization Equipment Company is similar, but their expressions are relatively less ugly.

"How amazing! He hasn't implanted the artificial golden elixir yet." Zhen Xiaoxiao's voice was complicated: "There will be another commander in the future of HKUST. I wonder if there will be a chance to see the second strike."

Now everyone wants to see Lin Rui’s second strike, and everyone wants to know the secret behind this strike.

However, Zhen Xiaoxiao was even more skeptical about whether 'Dragon Fist' Gu Zhenrong still had the courage to go on stage?
At this time, Tieyan had been carried away, placed on an emergency cart, and sent to the operating room on the 10th floor of the Martial Arts Club.

The referee checked the knife carried by Lin Rui at the request of a teacher from Future University of Science and Technology.

"This is a limited edition 'Dahakkukyo' Type 5 Energy Compressed Blade. Weapon Points: 85. No violations."

The referee turned around and asked the teacher in charge: "Do you still want to fight?"

He felt a little uneasy. Just now, it seemed that he was only a step away from helping Tieyan block the knife, but he knew in his heart that he was still a long way off.

Lin Rui's knife move was definitely at the concept level!
Even if the referee tried his best to defend himself, he might not be able to successfully block Lin Rui's second attack.

The teacher in charge had an extremely ugly expression on his face and turned to look at 'Dragon Fist' Gu Zhenrong.

Gu Zhenrong was also seizing the time to watch the video footage of Lin Rui's knife attack.

He couldn't see the trajectory of the knife clearly. What he saw now was Lin Rui's initial movement, as well as the changes in the ether elements within ten meters of the arena monitored by the special 'ether monitor'.

"We at Abyss Group can't give you any valuable advice. We still need some time to analyze and find a way to break this knife."

That person was the publicity manager of the Abyss Group. He frowned and said, "It's up to you to decide whether to fight or not."

This time, the 'Abyss' Group is definitely going to lose face.

But if they gave up the fight like this, it would only be more embarrassing and would seriously affect the reputation of the Abyss Group. They don't need a coward to endorse their products.

But this is a life-threatening matter after all, and the marketing manager cannot force it.

Gu Zhenrong had already turned his gaze away from the instruments.

There was no need to look at anything. Only Lin Rui's starting action was of some value. Perhaps he could judge his knife path based on the strength of Lin Rui's shoulder and arm swings, but he doubted whether his eyes could catch it.

Gu Zhenrong walked towards the ring without hesitation.

"Senior Gu!" Zhang Jie called out involuntarily, but he didn't know what to say.

Gu Zhenrong didn't look back and jumped directly onto the stage.

He is a colonial warrior and also a martial arts star, followed by millions of people.

So retreating would be tantamount to commercial suicide.

Gu Zhenrong would not allow himself to retreat and let this cowardly act taint his pride.

The referee on the stage was extremely troubled by this and immediately looked towards the audience: "General Fei! I have no choice but to trouble you."

Fei Yunlai raised his eyebrows, then jumped and spanned dozens of meters to the ring.

He stood on the pillar, his arms folded across his chest. "You'll be the referee. I'll be watching."

When Lin Rui heard this, his opponent immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he felt that he had some confidence and might be able to control his sword with the help of the "Will of the Abyss", it was only a little bit.

The referee also felt relieved, but he was still cautiously waiting for the arrival of another top medical team contracted by the Martial Arts Association and another "Emperor Injection".

At this time, the people in the audience were also busy. They brought over more high-tech measuring instruments and quickly installed them under the ring.

Fang Ranran was very dissatisfied when she saw this, but she did not stop it directly. Instead, she mobilized some large instruments with strong radiation and electromagnetic waves and installed them in the venue. The main purpose was to cause mutual interference and distort the data from these instruments.

This is the home turf of the Tianlan Group, there is no way we can lose to these guests.

After everything was ready, the referee said solemnly, "Attention, students! The fight will begin after the countdown!"

“5！4！3！2！1——”

When the countdown ended, 'Dragon Fist' Gu Zhenrong saw a beam of golden light.

He had already burst out with all his strength, trying to form a huge outer force around him to block Lin Rui's sword force.

However, the golden light still cut in front of his eyes unstoppably.

At this moment, a hand wearing a black glove reached out from the side and tightly grasped the golden light.

That was Fei Yunlai, and the golden light in his hand gradually lost its luster and turned into a long and narrow sword "Mahakala".

It was not until this time that 'Dragon Fist' Gu Zhenrong heard the 'clang' sound of the sword being drawn.

The referee raised his right hand and said, "The winner is decided. Mingde University's captain Lin Rui wins."

(End of this chapter)