The Rich Cultivator-Chapter 37. Zi Long vs Meng Wuya

Tyler then looked at the Manager Mei and said, " If I help you get the city back. Can I get 20% of the mined Wind Crystal?"

"Huh?" Manager Mei got confused.

"Actually there is another reason I am targeting the Meng Clan." Tyler said as he began to explain some things.

Manager Mei couldn’t hide her excitement. It’s like a big pie in the sky.

"I will definitely help you with everything." Manager Mei left to find her clansmen who are hiding from the public. She has a way to contact them.

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Evening arrived...

The City square which was an execution ground this afternoon turned into a stage for a fight.

Tyler arrived along with his bodyguards and Zi Long. Meng Wuya, Weiwei and some members from the Meng family are already waiting in the square. Manager Mei is nowhere to be seen.

Young Master Meng Wuya is holding a folding fan. He gazed at Zi Long who was wearing Armour and holding Spear. His mouth couldn’t help but twitch.

Fairness my arse. He was forced to seal his Cultivation while his enemy was donned with expensive weapons and armour. But he didn’t care, because the feather fan he is holding is something that can be used in Foundation Building Realm too. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

"Don’t worry Big Brother Wuya. You will win. Here is an energy drink." She cheered him on and gave him a drink. It is like an energy drink for the Cultivators.

He smiled at her and drank it, "Now I feel I can fight 20 rounds."

"To make it fair, I will send a referee. To worry, the referee is neutral." Tyler said and Meng Wuya couldn’t help but curse under his breath. Where is the fairness in the world? How could the referee sent by the enemy camp be neutral?

At the referee call, both Meng Wuya and Zi Long stood on the stage facing each other.

"Zi Long, Let the past in the past. I’ll give you a chance. Kneel down, kowtow and apologise. Then perhaps I’ll forgive you." Meng Wuya glared at Zi Long and absolute confidence filled his tone.

"Tsk. Typical Young Master cries. Hmph... Why don’t I have an enemy like that?" Tyler couldn’t help but mumble.

"It sounds like you want enemies like these Typical Young Master " Mana voice resonated in his head.

"I have read many novels before. The face slapping scenes are always trashy and satisfying at the same time. These kinds of young masters don’t know that ’Pride Usually comes before the fall’." Tyler replied.

"Enough of useless talk, can we start?" Zi Long said as he held the spear.

The spear is long, designed for extended reach in combat. It has a sleek and straight shaft, tapering into a sharp point at the end. This design could allow Zi Long to strike from a distance while maintaining the flexibility to use the spear in close combat.

Meng Wuya’s body moved and a strong wind rose behind him. In a blink, he arrived in front of Zi Long. His fan shined like a blade and he directly attacked Zi Long’s throat.

It had to be mentioned that Meng Wuya’s strength was several times stronger than Zi Long. Though his Cultivation is sealed to Zi Long’s level he seems to have learned a lot of combat arts. However, his opponent was a former Genius who is well versed in spear arts and the thing is he learned those from Frozen Heart Sect.

*whoosh* Zi Long dashed to the side and dodged Meng Wuya’s attack.

At the same time, he suddenly spun, while holding his spear.

Seeing that, Meng Wuya’s face slightly changed and he hurriedly backed off. But sadly, not only were Zi Long’s feet abnormally quick, his positioning was accurate and there was no way to dodge it.

As he panicked, Meng Wuya could only hold the fan with both hands and forcefully block Zi Long’s attack.

*bang* Meng Wuya was forced back several steps and a numbing feeling continuously came from his arms.

At that instant, Zi Long frowned slightly. No matter what, he did not think that Zi Long would have such powerful strength.

That strength completely exceeded his expectations so he had to treat the fight seriously.

"You know your stuff, but with only a body of brute strength, at the end, it is impossible to become useful. I’ll let you experience the might of my skills." Meng Wuya said as he threw the fan towards Zi Long.

It spun fast as it reached Zi Long, but Zi Long deflected using his spear. The fan flew back to Meng Wuya. He reached his right hand, caught the fan and folded it.

Only then Zi Long noticed a wind blade formed in Meng Wuya’s left hand. Meng Wuya unfolded the Fan and threw it again at Zi Long. Zi Long deflected the attack again with the spear. He also noticed that Meng Wuya unleashed the wind blade. It was so fast and difficult to dodge. So Zi Long kicked the ground and used its momentum to dodge.

But the wind blade was even faster. It made a small slice against his hand and made him bleed. The remaining wind blade touched his body but was protected by the armour.

"It hurts." Zi Long groaned.

"Oh I still don’t know what elemental root Zi Long has." Tyler said.

Zi Long dashed forward and the wind around him gathered at his spirit point. The wind compressed into a small point. He thrusted the spear towards Meng Wuya.

Meng Wuya easily dodged the attack and slashed at Zi Long. But Zi retracted his spear. The small compressed wind flew left the spear when Meng Wuya dodged. But it was as if a magnet was attached to it. It flew back towards his spear.

Meng Wuya didn’t notice the small compressed wind, it pierced through his shoulder and shattered.

"Aahh." The pain made him groan and his eyes filled with fury. He launched many attacks towards Zi Long.

The fight continued for half an hour. Tyler, who is watching the fight, tilted his head and looked at the Manager Mei who just came to the city centre. Manager Mei nodded at him.

On the platform, Meng Wuya sent a continuous wind blade. Zi Long swung his spear as he made a full rotation with his body. The wind blades were guided by his wind and were sent back to Meng Wuya.

Meng Wuya got attacked by his own attack. Several wounds appeared on his body. Both Zi Long and Meng Wuya were covered by wounds and were almost out of energy.

’I will lose. I will lose. I have to remove the seal in my body and kill him in one shot. I can give some excuse and compensation to that Frozen Heart disciple later. I can’t let Zi Long live any longer.’ Meng Wuya slowly concentrated his energy to unseal the seal. He was sealed by one of his elders and that elder left a way to open it easily.

"Let’s finish it in one attack." Meng Wuya said. As wind blades began to gather around him.

"I have the same thoughts." Zi Long’s whole body along with his spear shined with wind energy, "Wind boost."

Meng Wuya just needed to unlock the last part of the seal when the distance between him and Zi Long got shorter, he would kill him with one move.

The Spear reached Meng Wuya.

"Now." Meng Wuya inwardly shouted and he broke the seal. Then he used all of his power to send the wind blades that were spinning around his body to Zi Long.

Faced with those attacks Zi Long didn’t move and used his spear to charge forward faster.

Meng Wuya’s imagination ran wild. He was waiting to see Zi Long getting torn into pieces. But he suddenly felt something was amiss. His Cultivation is still at Fifth Stage of Qi Refining Realm. But he clearly broke the seal.

Before he could even think, the Zi Long spear reached his heart. "Wai-" Out of reflex he used his fan to defend. The spear pierced the fan then his hand. Though the spear didn’t reach the heart, the force of the attack still reached his chest.

"Aaah." Meng Wuya screamed as he pushed back beyond ten metres then fell on the ground while spraying out a mouthful of blood.

The elders of the Meng Family quickly entered the platform and stood near their young master. They wanted to attack Zi Long but the referee was already guarding him.

"The Winner is Zi long." The referee said.

Meng Wuya still doesn’t understand why his Cultivation is sealed. One of the elders of the family checked his body.

"Young master , there is a liquid in your stomach which also acts as a seal." The elder said.

Meng Wuya thought of something.

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Before the fight,

"Don’t worry Big Brother Wuya. You will win. Here is an energy drink." Weiwei cheered him on and gave him a drink. It is like an energy drink for the Cultivators.

He smiled at her and drank it, "Now I feel I can fight 20 rounds."

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"20 rounds my arse." Then he looked at the crowd. He saw Weiwei standing near the disciple of Frozen Heart Sect, Tyler White. Weiwei looked back at him and mockingly smiled.

"That B!TCH" Meng Wuya coughed out of blood.