UGB Chapter 262 Even Transmigrators Have Era Divisions
Chapter 262 Even Transmigrators Have Era Divisions
The audience fell silent instantly. Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to go up on stage easily—even Lin Feng, who was among the top ten in the inner sect, was killed in one move. Who would dare to go up and die?
Xueyang, his heart itching with anticipation, rubbed his hands together and exclaimed, "Holy crap! This is so exciting! Brother Wei Yu, I want to go up and try it too, to see just how powerful this Destroyer Barrett really is!"
Xuan Qing quickly grabbed him, saying anxiously, "Third Senior Brother, don't be impulsive! This Destruction Barrett is too powerful. Even Senior Brother Lin Feng was killed in one move. If you go up, you might get injured too!"
"What's there to be afraid of?" Xue Yang scoffed. "My physical body is far more robust than Lin Feng's. He can be sent flying, but I might not be! Besides, I also want to test whether this strange weapon can hurt me!"
Wei Yu smiled and said, "Brother Xueyang, don't be impulsive. The power of this Destruction Barrett is greater than you imagine. Even if your body is very strong, you will be injured if you are hit. Besides, this is only the first game. There are many more games to come. There is no need to take risks now."
Han Xuanxuan tugged at Xue Yang's sleeve and whispered, "Senior Brother Xue Yang, don't go up there. It's too dangerous. If you get injured, you won't be able to participate in the later matches."
Xia Gui nodded quickly, "Yes, Senior Brother Xueyang, let's wait and see. There might be an even more exciting match later."
Xue Yang thought about it and agreed with Wei Yu and the others. He nodded and said, "Alright, then I'll wait a bit longer. But I'll remember Wang Tiezhu. When I have the chance later, I'll definitely have a good spar with him and see if his Destruction Barrett is stronger, or if my fists are stronger!"
On the martial arts stage, seeing that no one dared to challenge him, Wang Tiezhu revealed a smug smile and said to the referee elder, "Elder, since no one dares to challenge me, does that mean I'll advance directly in this round?"
The elder referee nodded, a hint of helplessness mixed with relief on his face: "That's right, Wang Tiezhu, with no one challenging you, you advance directly to the next round!"
"Yay!" Wang Tiezhu jumped up excitedly, raised the Destroyer Barrett in his hand, and shouted to the audience again, "Destroyer Barrett, YYDS! Anyone who comes will get beaten up!"
Another round of cheers and laughter erupted from the audience. Everyone was amused by Wang Tiezhu's silly appearance, and at the same time, they were filled with curiosity and awe for the Destroyer Barrett in his hand.
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Wang Tiezhu is so silly, he's even using YYDS!"
"However, he certainly has the right to be arrogant; destroying the Barrett is truly impressive!"
"I'm getting more and more excited for Wang Tiezhu's upcoming matches. I wonder what surprises he'll bring!"
On the high platform, the sect leader and elders were also amused by Wang Tiezhu, and the originally serious atmosphere instantly became relaxed.
"Haha, this Wang Tiezhu is quite an interesting little guy. Not only is he quite strong, but he also has such a cheerful personality."
"Yes, Sect Leader, this Destruction Barrett is indeed strange, but its power is immense. If we can figure out the principle behind this weapon, it might be of great help to the development of our Lingxu Sect."
The sect leader nodded, looking intently at Wang Tiezhu, and said, "That's right, this Wang Tiezhu is a promising talent, and the Destruction Barrett in his hands is also quite extraordinary. After the competition, we'll ask him about the origin of this weapon."
Wang Tiezhu walked off the training platform triumphantly. Along the way, disciples kept surrounding him, looking curiously at the Destroyer Barrett in his hand and asking him all sorts of questions.
"Junior Brother Wang Tiezhu, where did you get this Destruction Barrett? It's amazing!"
"Junior Brother Wang Tiezhu, can I touch it? I also want to experience the power of this divine weapon!"
"Junior Brother Wang Tiezhu, can you teach me how to use this? I want to have such a powerful weapon too!"
Wang Tiezhu chuckled, cradling the Destroyer Barrett in his arms like a precious treasure, and shook his head: "No, no, this is my treasure. I can't let you touch it, nor can I teach you how to use it. It's my exclusive secret!"
After saying that, Wang Tiezhu pushed through the crowd and walked towards the outer disciples' group, leaving behind a group of disappointed disciples and bursts of laughter.
As Wei Yu watched Wang Tiezhu's retreating figure, a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips—it seemed that this Wang Tiezhu, like himself, was a time traveler, and a rather interesting one at that.
"Brother Wei Yu, tell me, what's the background of this Junior Brother Wang Tiezhu? How did he get his Destruction Barrett?" Xue Yang asked with curiosity, his eyes full of envy.
Xuan Qing nodded in agreement: "Yes, Brother Wei Yu, this thing is amazing. It can exert such great power without needing spiritual energy. It's practically the nemesis of cultivators."
Wei Yu smiled and said, "I guess he, like me, is a time traveler from the modern 21st century. This Destroyer Barrett is a weapon from the 21st century. As for how he came to be, I'm afraid only he knows."
"You time-traveled from the 21st century?" Xue Yang, Xuan Qing, Han Xuanxuan, and Xia Gui all looked at Wei Yu with shock and confusion in their eyes.
Wei Yu nodded and explained simply, "That's right, it's a time travel from the 21st century. I also traveled from the 21st century and have many powerful weapons. This Destroyer Barrett is one of them."
"Wow! Brother Wei Yu, you also traveled from the 21st century?" Han Xuanxuan asked curiously.
Xia Gui nodded quickly, "Yes, Senior Brother Wei Yu, what's the 21st century like? Is it like here, with lots of delicious food and fun things to do?"
Wei Yu smiled and ruffled their hair, saying, "There are many fun things in the 21st century, such as cars, airplanes, cell phones, and many weapons as powerful as the Barrett destroyer. I'll tell you about them slowly later."
Xueyang's eyes lit up, and he said, "That's amazing! Brother Wei Yu, did you bring any powerful weapons with you? Could I take a look?"
Wei Yu shook his head and said helplessly, "No, when I transmigrated here, I didn't bring anything with me except a set of clothes and some memories. Otherwise, I could have been like Wang Tiezhu, wielding a powerful weapon and stunning everyone."
"Well, that's a bit of a shame." Xue Yang looked disappointed, but then became excited again. "But it's okay, after the competition, we can ask Junior Brother Wang Tiezhu if he can get us a Barrett Annihilation rifle too. Then we can walk around like peas in the sand!"
Xuan Qing quickly said, "Third Senior Brother, stop dreaming. Junior Brother Wang Tiezhu said that this is his unique secret and he definitely won't give it to us. Besides, this weapon is so powerful that perhaps only he can use it."
"That's true." Xueyang scratched his head, looking disappointed. "However, I still want to spar with him and see if his Destruction Barrett is stronger, or if my fists are stronger."
Just then, the referee elder's voice rang out again, breaking their conversation: "Alright, the first round is over. Wang Tiezhu advances to the next round. Next, the second round: Inner disciple Zhao Lei vs. Inner disciple Sun Hao!"
As soon as the words were spoken, two figures leaped onto the martial arts stage. Both were inner disciples, dressed in white Taoist robes and wielding long swords, and appeared to be of similar strength.
However, the disciples below the stage were clearly still immersed in Wang Tiezhu's amazing performance just now, and were not very interested in this second game. They were whispering among themselves about the Destroyer Barrett and Wang Tiezhu.
"Sigh, Wang Tiezhu's match is much more interesting. This second round is all sword fighting, it's so boring."
"Yes, I want to see the power of the Destroyer Barrett again. I wonder when Junior Brother Wang Tiezhu's next match will start."
"I think the champion of this sect competition might just be Junior Brother Wang Tiezhu. After all, the Destroyer Barrett is too powerful; no one can beat him!"
"Not necessarily. There are many experts in the inner sect, such as Senior Brother Yu Huai and Senior Brother Xue Yang. They are very strong and might be able to defeat Junior Brother Wang Tiezhu."
"I think it's unlikely. The Destroyer Barrett could kill Senior Brother Lin Feng, Senior Brother Yu Huai, and Senior Brother Xue Yang in one move. Even if they are very strong, they might not be able to dodge that move, right?"
Hearing the murmurs from below the stage, Xue Yang revealed a defiant smile: "Hmph, who says I can't dodge? When I meet Wang Tiezhu, I'll show him that my fists are even more powerful than his Destruction Barrett!"
Xuanqing smiled and said, "Third Senior Brother, don't be too confident. That Barrett destroyer is too fast and too powerful. You must be careful."
Wei Yu nodded and said, "Brother Xueyang, Xuanqing is right. That Destruction Barrett is indeed very powerful. If you really encounter Wang Tiezhu, you must be careful and not be careless. It's best to figure out its attack patterns before you make a move."
"Don't worry, I know." Xueyang nodded, his eyes resolute. "I'll be careful, and I'm also very interested to see if this Destruction Barrett can actually hurt me!"
Holding her little rabbit plush toy, Han Xuanxuan said expectantly, "I hope Senior Brother Xueyang can have a good spar with Junior Brother Wang Tiezhu. I want to see the power of the Destroyer Barrett again; it's so exciting!"
Xia Gui nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, I also want to take another look, but Senior Brother Xueyang, you must be careful not to get hurt."
On the martial arts stage, Zhao Lei and Sun Hao had already started their match. The two exchanged blows, their sword moves were sharp and their spiritual energy surged, and they fought fiercely, which looked quite exciting. However, the disciples below the stage still couldn't muster any interest and were still discussing Wang Tiezhu and Destruction Barrett.
The sect leaders and elders on the high platform were also whispering about Wang Tiezhu, their eyes full of curiosity and attention. Clearly, Wang Tiezhu's appearance had exceeded their expectations and filled them with even greater anticipation for this sect competition.
Wei Yu watched the competition on the martial arts stage, then glanced at Wang Tiezhu, who was playfully fighting with an outer disciple in the crowd, and couldn't help but smile.
He knew that this sect competition would be exceptionally exciting, full of surprises and laughs, because of Wang Tiezhu's appearance.
Moreover, he was also looking forward to the sparring between himself, Wang Tiezhu, and Xueyang to see who was stronger—Xueyang's fist, Wang Tiezhu's Destruction Barrett, or his spiritual power and tactics.
"Brother Wei Yu, look! Senior Brother Zhao Lei's sword moves are getting more and more fierce. Senior Brother Sun Hao is about to give up!" Xuan Qing pointed at the martial arts stage and said loudly.
Wei Yu snapped out of his daze and looked at the martial arts stage. He saw that Zhao Lei's sword moves were getting faster and more ruthless. Sun Hao was gradually falling into a disadvantageous position, and he had already developed several wounds on his body, and his face had turned pale.
"Yes, Zhao Lei's swordsmanship is indeed very impressive. Sun Hao is likely to lose," Wei Yu nodded and said.
Xue Yang curled his lip and said, "He's just so-so, nowhere near as good as me. If I were up there, I could defeat him in one move!"
Xuan Qing laughed and said, "Third Senior Brother, you're bragging again. Senior Brother Zhao Lei is one of the top fifteen experts in the inner sect. You think you can defeat him in one move? It won't be that easy."
"Who's bragging?" Xue Yang retorted defiantly. "If you don't believe me, I'll go up there and show you my strength!"
Just then, on the martial arts stage, Zhao Lei seized an opening and stabbed Sun Hao in the shoulder with his sword. Sun Hao let out a scream, staggered back a few steps, and was no longer able to resist.
"I give up!" Sun Hao said, clutching his shoulder wound with a look of resentment.
The elder referee nodded and said, "Alright, Zhao Lei wins the second round and advances to the next round!"
A sparse round of applause broke out from the audience. Clearly, people weren't very interested in the match and were still discussing Wang Tiezhu and Destruction Barrett.
Zhao Lei stepped off the martial arts stage with a smug smile on his face. But when he saw that the disciples below were all talking about Wang Tiezhu and no one was paying attention to him, his face instantly turned ugly, filled with resentment and jealousy.
He knew very well that although he had won the game, he hadn't received any attention. All eyes were on Wang Tiezhu, which made him very unhappy.
"Hmph, so what if he has a weird weapon? What's so great about it? When I meet him, I'll make sure he knows that my swordsmanship is even better than his broken weapon!" Zhao Lei secretly vowed in his heart.