Chapter 642: Kuang Tianqing's Rebirth

"How is that possible?!"

Ye Xingli, who had just started her live stream to watch this battle with her fans, suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at the battlefield in disbelief.

"Kuang Tianqing... she actually didn't dodge Bai Zhenzhen's sword?"

At the same time, inside the Heaven Sword University encampment.

Wen Wuyan was equally shocked as he watched: "Something's wrong, very wrong. How could Kuang Tianqing fail to block this sword?"

Recalling the words the other had just shouted, Wen Wuyan couldn't help but think to himself: "Could it be... could she also be?"

Thinking this, Wen Wuyan subconsciously rubbed his brow.

Meanwhile, on the battlefield, Bai Zhenzhen was also surprised by this scene. She hadn't expected that shortly after the fight began, her flying sword would pierce through Kuang Tianqing's body.

"Did Kuang Tianqing make a mistake?"

"What exactly just happened?"

"Could it be a trap?"

With just a moment's thought, Bai Zhenzhen seized the opportunity and once again drove her sword energy, intending to use the flying sword to stir the wound and expand her gains.

But the next moment, Bai Zhenzhen's gaze sharpened as she realized she had lost her connection to the flying sword.

At the same time, she saw Kuang Tianqing raising her arm, and Bai Zhenzhen's flying sword had pierced straight through from her palm to her elbow.

In that most dangerous moment, even with her mind in chaos, Kuang Tianqing still managed an instinctive combat reaction, using her arm to block Bai Zhenzhen's sword.

At the cost of her arm being pierced, she avoided the severe consequence of a heavy blow to the head.

After trapping the flying sword in her arm, Kuang Tianqing forcibly infused the sword with dense polluted spiritual energy.

By activating the Celestial Demon Illusion Body, she interfered with the sword's detection module, severing the connection between the flying sword and Bai Zhenzhen.

Watching this, Bai Zhenzhen thought to herself: "The Celestial Demon Illusion Body Art can be used like this? I have to avoid letting her infuse spiritual energy into my sword, and definitely can't let her capture it..."

As she pondered, Bai Zhenzhen had already drawn the Yu Huan Sword, refined by the daughter of the Seven Emotions Divine Lord.

Originally, Bai Zhenzhen had planned to use this military-grade flying sword only at the most critical moment.

But she hadn't expected the battlefield to change so rapidly—suddenly, a moment she deemed critical had arrived.

"It doesn't matter whether Kuang Tianqing made a mistake or fell into qi deviation—either way."

"This right now is my best chance to defeat her."

"I need to hurry, as fast as possible…"

Accelerating through a sky full of electric nets, Bai Zhenzhen, holding the Yu Huan Sword, flickered a few times and appeared before Kuang Tianqing.

Memories of Zhang Yu…

Kuang Tianqing's insults…

That morning sun over First Layer Songyang City…

Intense emotions erupted from the depths of Bai Zhenzhen's heart, eventually transforming into strands of black sword energy that infused the blade, slashing toward Kuang Tianqing with an aura that annihilated all things.

Bang!

Bai Zhenzhen's heart startled: "What? She blocked me with her arm that’s still pierced by my flying sword?"

Kuang Tianqing thought to herself: "Tch, that's your own flying sword—it should have at least some resistance against the Extreme Emotion Sword Path, right? Perfect for temporarily blocking."

At the same time, Kuang Tianqing roared in her heart: "And you! Get the hell out of me now!"

In an instant, the two combatants had already exchanged over ten moves.

Though Kuang Tianqing was in constant danger at the start, as she suppressed the unfamiliar memories in her mind, she gradually brought out part of her strength.

Even so, facing Bai Zhenzhen going all out, Kuang Tianqing still paid a price.

With a soft *pfft*, the arm pierced by the flying sword fell to the ground.

At this moment, Kuang Tianqing had been severed of one arm by Bai Zhenzhen.

"I have a chance." The more Bai Zhenzhen fought, the higher her fighting spirit rose: "I don't know why, but Kuang Tianqing's strength now is severely reduced—I have a chance to cut her down."

The next moment, the black sword energy that slashed down again struck nothing but air.

Watching Kuang Tianqing gradually dissolve into a mass of shadow, Bai Zhenzhen thought to herself: "Can he activate the Celestial Demon Void Art again? Has his strength recovered somewhat?"

"But it's not over yet!"

The black sword energy pierced through Kuang Tianqing's body, but did not completely miss — instead, it was channeled into a stretch of hair behind Kuang Tianqing.

Seeing this, Kuang Tianqing was slightly startled and thought: "This guy... the strands of hair spread across the entire field can not only store her magic power and form an electric field to accelerate her."

"They can also serve as sword vessels to guide the black sword energy she slashes out."

Kuang Tianqing frowned as he watched streams of black sword energy pass through his body, only to be sucked into the countless strands of hair, and then, guided by those strands, shot back toward him once more.

He felt as if he were standing in a sealed room full of ping-pong balls — the black sword energy filling the space, like countless small balls rebounding off the walls at high speed, piercing his body over and over again.

"Kuang Tianqing!" Bai Zhenzhen attacked again and again! Attack after attack! Torrents of black sword energy were slashed out unceasingly, hurling toward Kuang Tianqing.

"How long can your voidification hold out? The more you voidify, the more you resist, the stronger the sword momentum I build!"

"Go on, keep enduring — the moment you can't hold on is the moment I win."

At the same time, Kuang Tianqing quickly made a judgment in his mind: "I can't drag this out. The longer it drags, the more troublesome it gets."

"And this body..."

Feeling the manic voice in his mind and the impact of unfamiliar memories, Kuang Tianqing's heart kept surging with pain and fury, yet he forcibly suppressed them.

He knew this pain should not exist.

He knew he should focus on the match before him.

He knew he should fight with all his might.

But still... he couldn't help it.

"Why has this world become like this?"