3, the martial arts hall.
When Xu Jun followed Liu Yang into the martial arts hall, he found that someone was already waiting there.
All three principals were there, not one was absent.
In addition to the principal, Wu Yushuang, the head teacher of Class 1, was there with two innates in the class.
Two?
Xu Jun's eyes swept over Liu Xuanyue.
Although both men and women can practice martial arts, due to the gender difference of the human body and the physiological structure of men and women,
the number of male warriors actually far exceeds that of female warriors.
And among female warriors, there are even fewer who can be promoted to innate.
Wu Yushuang hurriedly said, "Xu Jun, this martial arts competition is not open to the public. Liu Xuanyue is also an innate, and she wants to watch the battle up close. Of course, if you disagree..."
Xu Jun smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
Anyway, it's impossible for me to lose, so what's there to be afraid of?
Wu Yushuang breathed a sigh of relief. Although she knew that the probability of Xu Jun refusing was not high, she would only feel relieved when he agreed.
Chen Hangru took the initiative to step forward and said, "Xu Jun, He Zhichao, your competition today is a small matter within the school. I hope you try not to mention it to others, okay?"
Xu Jun complained in his heart, but did not object.
Liu Yang had already told him before coming here.
The school did this because they didn't want to make a big deal.
The competition between two innate students must be a big news in the school.
If it spreads widely, it will definitely not be a good thing for the loser.
The two people walked onto the ring separately.
He Zhichao also held a long sword in his hand. His eyes were bright, and there was a kind of freehand writing between his eyebrows.
Xu Jun was indeed innate, but he was a fledgling who had just entered the innate realm after all.
And he had already achieved the innate Qi and blood a year ago.
Therefore, He Zhichao was full of confidence.
This confidence was accumulated in countless battles with classmates.
Except for the monster Jin Languang he encountered in No. 1 Middle School, it was really difficult for him to lose to other peers.
"Xu Jun, please." He Zhichao raised his hand with the sword.
Xu Jun returned the salute, silently complaining in his heart.
Competition between students is so troublesome.
When Xu Jun and those people in the other world were sparring, they fought without any warning.
He Zhichao shook his wrist slightly, and suddenly stabbed with a sword.
Swish!
A fierce sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and the speed of the long sword was so fast that it seemed to arrive in front of Xu Jun in the blink of an eye.
The three principals nodded slightly.
Yes, after a summer of hard work, Xiao He has made significant progress.
The three of them are all veteran innates, and they know the progress of the two innates in class one.
So at a glance, they can tell the good from the bad.
On the contrary, Wu Yushuang and Liu Yang looked a little nervous.
They themselves are only acquired peak warriors, but the two students on the stage are innate.
The pressure they are under at this time is really hard to describe.
Not bad fast sword!
With a clear sword heart, Xu Jun even had the leisure to comment on He Zhichao's sword.
But, it was just good.
The sword in his hand flashed, deftly blocking the sword.
When the two swords touched, Xu Jun immediately felt a surge of power, surging from the opponent's sword. When
the blood and qi entered the innate, a completely different change occurred.
With this move alone, when facing non-blood and qi innate, it can take enough advantage.
However, all of this could not be hidden from Jianxin Tongming, and it was all within Xu Jun's expectations.
The sword in his hand trembled slightly.
"Buzz..."
A sword sound suddenly exploded, like a thunder from outer space, breaking through the air. He
Zhichao, who was the first to bear the brunt of the sound, froze slightly. He was shocked to find that after hearing this sound, his blood and qi seemed to be affected. The blood
and qi that were originally boiling and strong, as if they were at the fingertips of an arm, now had a sense of stagnation.
This feeling was so abrupt, but it was real.
Innate sword sound!
Although he had long known that Xu Jun had comprehended the innate sword sound, and knew that the innate sword sound was an existence comparable to the innate in the realm of sword cultivation.
However, it was not until he came into contact with it in person that he realized how strange and terrifying Xu Jun's sword sound was.
This sword sound, it can actually shake the blood and qi of an innate warrior.
This is too shameless!
"Ding."
After Xu Jun made a sword sound, he exerted a little force on his wrist, not only easily swung away He Zhichao's long sword, but also stabbed him in the chest with a sword.
This sword had no obstacles in the way, and its momentum was overwhelming.
He Zhichao's footsteps flew back. It took him less than a second to retreat from the initial preemptive attack.
At the same time, he desperately circulated the blood and qi in his body. The abnormality in the surging blood and qi was finally smoothed out by his more powerful blood and qi. A
fierce look flashed in his eyes.
He Zhichao regrouped, and his blood and qi surged again, and his momentum was even better.
This time, I am mentally prepared. Let's see how you can break me...
"Buzz."
Suddenly, another sword sound rang out. He Zhichao,
who was originally full of heroic spirit and concentration, and thought that he would never be affected by the sword sound again, suddenly groaned.
The blood and qi in his body became chaotic.
This time, the impact he suffered was much more serious than the last time.
If the first time was just to feel the blood and qi stagnation, as if there was an abnormal surge.
Then this time, the blood and qi were directly churning out uncontrollably.
At this time, He Zhichao's face was pale, and there was only one thought in his mind.
What the hell is this sword sound?
How can anyone fight against such a strange innate sword sound?
Even the sword sound of the monster in No. 1
Middle School is not so terrifying! Liu Xuanyue, who was watching the battle, showed a trace of confusion.
What happened to He Zhichao?
Is he acting?
The three principals looked at each other and were secretly shocked.
Although they knew last time that Xu Jun's control over the innate sword sound had reached an extremely high level.
Under his control, the sound of the sword sound can be used at will to identify the enemy.
In the martial arts hall, although everyone heard the sound.
But only He Zhichao was affected, while others did not feel the true power contained in this sword sound.
However, seeing what happened to He Zhichao at this time.
They were also puzzled.
The power of this innate sword sound... seems to be a little too great!
"Ding..."
The two swords intersected again. This time, Xu Jun's sword seemed to have a sticky force, which tightly stuck to the sword in He Zhichao's hand.
After rotating three times in a row, the long sword trembled again.
"Buzz."
The sword sounded for the third time.
This time, Xu Jun did not use a single sword sound, but five sword sounds that rippled out simultaneously.
He Zhichao could no longer hold on, and his wrist loosened, and the long sword flew out of his hand.
Xu Jun's sword tip swayed slightly in front of his chest and neck, and then he put the sword away and stood.
He Zhichao had empty hands and a blank look on his face.
I lost.
But where did I lose?
This sword sound... is too weird.
Innate sword cultivation, so terrifying.
(End of this chapter)