Xu Jun shrugged his shoulders. Since so many classmates wanted to see a good show, he certainly couldn't let down these friends who had been with him for two years.
"Okay, I accept the challenge. How do you want to compete?"
Lin Bin said in a deep voice: "I know you have mastered the unity of man and sword. I won't bully you. Let's compete with weapons."
Bully me?
Xu Jun looked at this big guy who was as strong as Li Canghai, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
If you want to bully me, you must have the ability first.
There are several small regular arenas in the martial arts hall, which are more than enough for students to compete with each other.
Under the arrangement of the two teachers, Xu Jun and Lin Bin climbed onto the outermost arena respectively.
Xu Jun naturally held a wooden sword in his hand, and what surprised him was that Lin Bin also held a wooden sword in his hand.
Such a big man actually chose to practice swordsmanship.
Xu Jun thought he was using some heavy and strange weapons.
On the arena, two people stood with swords in their hands.
Around the ring, the two classes were clearly divided and supported each other.
However, compared to the enthusiastic cheers and cheers from the students in Class 3, the voices of the students in Class 1 seemed much smaller.
Moreover, in Class 1, there were two people who did not speak from beginning to end, but just looked at the ring with extremely calm eyes.
Around them, there were two or three classmates who did not join the cheerleading team, but just talked and commented in a low voice.
It seemed that they had never taken this competition seriously.
These two people were the pride of No. 3 Middle School, the pride of heaven.
When they were students, He Zhichao and Liu Xuanyue had already been promoted to Xiantian.
Yes, they were both Xiantian warriors.
Their current goal is to practice hard, open the bridge between heaven and earth, and transform from mortals to immortals. They naturally would not take the fight below Xiantian to heart.
Neither the school nor their teachers would allow them to be distracted by this.
On the ring, Lin Bin waved the wooden sword in his hand twice, with a look of dissatisfaction.
Xu Jun immediately understood that the sword this guy usually used should be a special weapon such as a two-handed sword or a heavy sword.
Although such weapons also belong to the sword category, they are quite unconventional.
Although the wooden swords provided by the school also have different styles, they are undoubtedly far different from that special sword.
As for why he could tell at a glance...
it was because he was gifted, what else can he say.
So, Xu Jun said kindly: "Student Lin Bin, if you are not used to it, you can change to your usual weapon."
Lin Bin was stunned for a moment, waved his hand, and said: "No, I won't bully you with weapons."
Xu Jun rolled his eyes.
Forget it, if you don't do it, you can't blame others.
"Are you ready?" Wu Yushuang asked.
The two nodded at the same time.
"The duel begins."
The expression on Lin Bin's face suddenly became fierce. He raised his sword with both hands, took a step forward, and rushed towards Xu Jun aggressively.
Although the weapon in his hand was indeed a little uncomfortable, Lin Bin was still full of confidence.
So what if the man and the sword are one?
He had inquired about it, and Xu Jun didn't know what kind of shit luck he had. He
actually cultivated the sword realm to the point of man and sword being one.
However, Xu Jun's blood and qi were far behind his sword realm, and so far, he was still at the second-level bone tempering.
Although he could not comprehend what the man and the sword were one, his blood and qi were at the peak of the acquired internal organs.
Therefore, as long as he chose the right tactics and used his strong blood and qi to fight Xu Jun to death.
As long as he could suppress Xu Jun in terms of momentum and scare him off by exchanging injuries for injuries,
over time, Xu Jun's blood and qi would definitely be exhausted, and then he would be the winner.
As for Xu Jun's performance in Tongren Lane at the end of last semester...
Although he had heard about it, puppets are puppets. Puppets run fixed programs. Will they use tactics that will hurt both sides and fight desperately?
No.
Therefore, this battle must be won!
Lin Bin's face was flushed, and his blood was surging. When he rushed forward, he was even more aggressive, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.
The people watching the battle nearby closed their mouths at some point.
The cheers before the battle were naturally to boost morale.
But since they had already fought, they naturally didn't want to distract Xu Jun because of their voices.
Moreover, after seeing the momentum and determination shown by Lin Bin's sword, even those students who had confidence in Xu Jun seemed to be slightly shaken.
After all, although Xu Jun's record was fierce, they had not seen it with their own eyes.
But the name Lin Bin was earned in two years.
Wu Yushuang smiled and nodded gently.
The young people nowadays are really amazing.
Although Lin Bin's talent is not as exaggerated as He Zhichao and Liu Xuanyue's, it is already very outstanding.
There is still one year left, and this child has a glimmer of hope to break through the Xiantian before graduation.
Liu Yang frowned slightly, and he regretted faintly, why did he agree.
Xu Jun, this kid, must not lose his balance.
Even the two Xiantians in Class 1 were slightly moved after seeing Lin Bin's sword that condensed all his strength and was full of sharp momentum.
The will condensed in this sword is extraordinary.
Perhaps, this is the sword that has the hope of breaking through the Xiantian.
Just as everyone was admiring it, they saw it.
Xu Jun raised the wooden sword.
He did not make any sword moves to resist, nor did he sway his body to dodge, but just shook his hands as if carelessly.
Then.
"Buzz."
A low, but humming sound full of strange power suddenly exploded from the void.
At this moment, the entire martial arts hall seemed to lose its color.
Everyone's ears seemed to be filled with this cry, and then this sound entered their hearts, making them tremble.
The two innates stood up at the same time, and their bodies burst into a surging fighting spirit.
This was a sword sound that was enough to make them feel a huge threat.
They all had a feeling that if they didn't go all out in the face of this sound, they would be killed by this sword in an instant.
On the ring, Lin Bin, who was originally full of momentum, suddenly stopped.
His hands and feet were soft and his whole body was weak.
He was targeted by the sword sound and almost fainted at this moment.
Then, he saw a wooden sword suddenly flashed in front of him.
His body flew out of the ring like a kite with a broken string, flew towards Wu Yushuang, and 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 stronger the momentum he had accumulated before, the greater the blow he suffered.
Suddenly, He Zhichao in the audience looked up, stared at Xu Jun, and said word by word: "First, the sky, the sword, rings!"
(End of this chapter)