Chapter 28: Defeated Yet Imposing

was, within the school, a figure of influence second only to those two students born with innate talent.Being in the top three of his class was nothing but child's play for him.If it weren't for two o...Chapter 28: Defeated Yet Imposingly Powerful

Xu Jun shrugged his shoulders. Since so many classmates wanted to watch the show, he certainly couldn't disappoint these friends who had spent two years together. Google Search Read the Latest Novel Chapters

"Alright, I accept your challenge. How do you want to compete"

Lin Bin said in a deep voice, "I know you have achieved the unity of man and sword. I won't take advantage of you, let's just compare weapons."

Bullying me

Xu Jun looked at this muscular giant, comparable to Li Canghai in size, and was both amused and speechless.

If you want to bully me, you'd better have the ability first.

There are several small regulation rings inside the martial arts hall, enough for students to practice and spar with each other.

Under the arrangement of the two teachers, Xu Jun and Lin Bin respectively stepped onto the outermost platform.

Xu Jun naturally held a wooden sword in his hand, and what surprised him was that Lin Bin was also carrying a wooden sword in his hand.

With such a tall stature, he actually chose the path of sword cultivation.

Xu Jun still thought he was using some kind of heavy, esoteric weapon.

On the stage, two people stood facing each other, swords in hand.

The two classes were clearly divided around the stage, cheering for their own sides.

However, compared to the enthusiastic cheers and shouts of encouragement from Class 3, the voices of Class 1 seemed much quieter.

And in Class 1, two people remained silent throughout the entire event, merely observing the stage with extremely calm eyes.

Around them, each had two or three classmates, and they weren't part of the cheerleading squad either. They were just whispering comments to each other.

It seems that this martial arts competition was never on their minds.

These two are the pride of 3, the sons of heaven.

He Zhi Chao and Liu Xuan Yue, who were already outstanding students in their youth.

As for that, we're all congenital martial artists already.

Their current goal is to diligently cultivate, open the bridge between heaven and earth, and transform from mortals into immortals. They naturally wouldn't care about the struggles beneath the innate realm.

Whether it's the school or their teachers, they won't allow them to be distracted by this.

On the platform, Lin Bin waved his wooden sword twice, with a somewhat dissatisfied expression on his face.

Xu Jun immediately understood at first glance that this fellow's usual sword was probably a special weapon like a broadsword or a greatsword.

Such weapons, although they belong to the sword category, are quite niche.

While the school-provided wooden swords do come in different styles, they are undoubtedly far inferior to those special swords.

As for why I could see it at a glance...

That's not because he's gifted, is there anything to say about that.

Then Xu Jun kindly said, "Lin Bin classmate, if you're not used to it, you can switch to your usual weapon."

Lin Bin was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "No need, I won't use weapons to bully you."

Xu Jun rolled his eyes.

It's fine, don't be upset about it. It's not my fault.

"Are you ready" Wu Yushuang asked.

Both people nodded at the same time.

"The fight begins."

Lin Bin's expression instantly turned fierce. He raised his sword with both hands and took a step forward, charging towards Xu Jun in a menacing manner.

Although the weapon in his hand wasn't quite right, Lin Bin was still full of confidence.

What about being one with the sword

He had heard, Xu Jun didn't know what good fortune he had.

He had even cultivated his swordsmanship to the point of perfect harmony between man and sword.

But Xu Jun's qi and blood were far from keeping up with his swordsmanship realm. So far, he was still at the second stage of tempering bones.

And although he couldn't comprehend what it meant to be one with his sword, the Qi and blood coursing through his body was undeniably that of a peak late-stage martial artist.

So, as long as he chooses a good strategy and uses his powerful qi and blood to fight Xu Jun to the death.

As long as I can overpower Xu Jun in terms of aura and intimidate him with a tit-for-tat approach, scaring him.

In time, Xu Jun's vitality will surely be worn down completely. At that point, the only winner will be him.

As for Xu Jun's performance at the end of last semester in Tongren Lane...

Even though he had heard about it, a puppet is still just a puppet. Puppets run on fixed programs. Would they use a mutually destructive tactic and fight with humans desperately

Will not.

Therefore, this battle is sure to be won!

Lin Bin's face flushed red, his blood surging. As he charged forward, his momentum was overwhelming, like a mountain pressing down from the sky.

All those watching from the sidelines had fallen silent at some point.

The cheers before the battle, of course, were morale-boosting.

But having fought each other, they naturally didn't want to distract Xu Jun with their own voices.

And after seeing the momentum and determination displayed by Lin Bin's sword, even those classmates who still had confidence in Xu Jun seemed to waver slightly.

After all, although Xu Jun's record is impressive, they haven't seen it with their own eyes.

But Lin Bin's name was hard-earned, forged over two years of relentless effort.

Wu Yushuang smiled and nodded lightly.

Today's young people are really something else.

Although Lin Bin's talent is not as exaggerated as He ZhiChao and Liu XuanYue's, it is already very outstanding.

There's still a year, there's a sliver of hope that this child can break through their congenital limitations before graduation.

Liu Yang's brow furrowed slightly, he had a hint of regret, wondering why he agreed to it.

Xu Jun, this kid, don't get cocky.

Even the two innate experts from Class One, after seeing Lin Bin's sword infused with his full power and brimming with fierce energy, were slightly moved.

This sword strike embodies an extraordinary resolve.

Perhaps, this is the sword that can break through one's inherent limitations.

Just as everyone was marveling at it, they saw it.

Xu Jun raised his wooden sword.

He didn't make any defensive sword stances, nor did he sway his body to dodge. Instead, he simply shrugged his hand as if it were a casual matter.

Subsequently.

"Om."

A low, yet strangely powerful hum suddenly reverberated from the void.

At that moment, the entire martial arts hall seemed to lose its color.

A piercing cry filled the ears of everyone present, a sound that resonated deep within their hearts, sending shivers down their spines.

The two of them stood up straight at the same time, their bodies bursting with fighting spirit.

This is a sword cry that poses a huge threat to them.

They all had a feeling that, facing this attack, if they didn't give it their all, they would be instantly killed by this sword.

On the stage, Lin Bin, who was originally full of vigor, suddenly stopped his steps.

His limbs were weak and he felt powerless all over.

He, targeted by the sword cry, almost fainted at this moment.

Then, he saw a wooden sword suddenly flash before his eyes.

His body flew out of the ring like a kite with its string cut, heading towards Wu Yushuang. Then, he was caught by Teacher Wu.

Lin Bin's face was pale, he knew he had lost.

But he didn't even know how he lost.

At this moment, the magnitude of the blow he received was directly proportional to the strength of his previously accumulated momentum.

Suddenly, He ZhiChao in the audience looked up. He stared at Xu Jun and spoke slowly, word by word: "First, heaven, sword, ring!"

(End of chapter)

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