Chapter 19 They Are a Gang

suffered from Alzheimer's, he would clearly remember that the child from another world didn't begin to learn martial arts until he was six years old.Last month, on this very day, when he left using hi...Chapter 19 They Are a Group

This sword strike was very simple, just a straight thrust in one direction. {Write to this point I hope the reader remembers our domain name}

On stage and off, no one thought this sword strike was particularly brilliant, nor did anyone think it held much power.

In their eyes, this seemed to be a helpless counterattack under desperation.

But, just the next moment.

The man who was running in the front, however, suddenly realized...

If one's footsteps never cease, then one's body will be pierced by this seemingly random thrust of a sword.

Oh, what's going on here

Before he could process what was happening, his body had already instinctively made a decision.

The charging body suddenly braked, and the blade that was about to strike also changed direction, parrying with the wooden sword.

But just as he was about to make his move, he was surprised to find that the incoming sword's speed and angle seemed to have undergone a strange change.

Changes in speed represent different rhythms.

The distortion of perspective, made the results increasingly terrifying.

A sense of foreboding crept into his heart. It seemed that this young man's sword strike was no ordinary one.

However, this time all his strength was already spent and he could no longer make any other changes.

Thus, he watched helplessly as his own wooden sword, which he had just swung again, was struck by the opponent's blade.

Immediately after, a force changed the direction of the wooden sword. "Whoosh," it slashed toward the side.

A figure flashed past him.

This time on stage, Xu Jun and the students of Lei Ting Martial Arts Academy met together. That was a result of the system's random arrangement.

And among the remaining eight people, although there wasn't anyone wearing the same attire, it doesn't mean there weren't any acquaintances among them.

The person who passed by him was his best friend.

That is why, when passing him by, the man had no defenses whatsoever.

And the result of all this is...

"Bang!"

As soon as the figure brushed past the man, he felt a powerful force surge from his lower back.

That was a force that was impossible to resist, instantly piercing his heart with pain.

Just as he was about to let out a howl, the whole person was sent flying backward by this sudden surge of power.

The other person couldn't dodge in time, and the two of them collided heavily, rolling on the ground like gourds.

What's going on

Everyone was a little taken aback.

The man who had just chopped his friend in half was utterly bewildered.

He saw clearly that at the moment his good friend was flying out, the look in her eyes as she turned back held an unmistakable mix of disbelief and fury.

That is a terrifying look of wanting to eat oneself.

He could even imagine it.

After this battle, it's probably time to become friends.

However, before he could react, a wooden sword shot towards him like a ghost, appearing from out of nowhere.

Driven by instinct, the man roared and lowered himself onto his horse, delivering a powerful strike like splitting Mount Hua.

This is the potential unleashed between life and death, this strike embodies the power of twenty years of his childhood kung fu.

But deep down, he harbored a strong sense of insecurity.

Won't this sword strike just make things even more complicated

As expected, there were unexpected surprises.

At the moment their blades met, his sword veered off course once again.

Moreover, the blade's attack became even more ferocious and ruthless, with a cunning angle.

Even he, upon seeing it, was moved to tears. My swordsmanship had reached such a level of mastery.

"Bang."

Another innocent person was struck by this tremendously powerful blow.

Then, the man surrendered his weapon readily and fainted.

When everyone was still baffled, Xu Jun had already circled the man twice.

In the whirling motion, he thrust out a few swords.

East one sword, west one sword, seemingly without any method, a chaotic and unorganized flurry.

But in just a few moments, everyone except Xu Jun, the students of Lei Ting Martial Arts Hall, and the man with the knife had dropped their weapons and lay down.

Fortunately, everyone was using wooden weapons at the time, and they all had plenty of protective gear on.

So, at most it's just some hard knocks, it won't endanger life.

"Damn brat, you big liar!" A man lying on the ground, groaning and moaning, glared at the swordsman with a hatred so intense that if looks could kill, the swordsman would be riddled with holes and beyond recognition.

"These three... they're in cahoots, we got tricked." The other person gritted their teeth and said.

The Daoist looked around in confusion, staring at his own hands. He then looked at Xu Jun, and his body began to tremble slightly. His eyes were filled with terror, as if he were looking at a devilish being with utter fear.

Xu Jun smiled, it was all his doing, naturally.

Moreover, it was a sudden whim of his that led him to use his opponent's weapon to achieve such a feat.

Even if he had already achieved man and sword as one a half month ago.

However, to achieve this with no bloodshed and effortlessly overpower these people by using their own strength against them is still very difficult.

But now things are different.

This time around, the swordsmanship of Xu Jun from the Otherworld has reached a state of perfection, going beyond the level of human and sword as one.

With the help of KenShin's clairvoyance, it was like having a real-time surveillance map unfolding in my mind. Every move every person made was crystal clear, with no secrets left hidden.

After taking control of everything, Xu Jun naturally developed the ability to make judgments in the heat of the moment.

When faced with the attacks of the two innate experts, Xiao Xu could effortlessly maneuver them around, tiring them out.

The highest cultivation level among the eight people Xu Jun faced was just a blood exchange.

There was a vast gulf between them, so they were like kites in Xu Jun's hand, flying wherever he wanted them to, with no freedom whatsoever.

Just as the sword heart is clear, knowing all things, man and sword become one, holding everything in their grasp.

Xu Jun sheathed his sword and stood, smiling. "Three of us, we've made it through."

The referee by the ring looked at him with a strange gaze, nodding slowly.

In the distance, on a high platform.

Li Hensen's face was beaming, as he said to Kem Yuan, "Kem Yuan, what do you think of his swordsmanship"

After a moment's hesitation, Li Kexuan sincerely said, "That's strong." After a pause, he continued, "Incredibly strong. Much better than the first time I met you."

"Oh, how so"

"A month and a half ago, I saw him practicing swordsmanship in the park. Although he was one with his sword, there was still a trace of it. If we fought, I would still have some confidence. But now…" Li Keyuan smiled wryly: "Seeing his performance just now, I don't even have the courage to make a move."

Xu Jun did not use Xian Tian Jian Ming. He relied solely on his late stage martial artist's level of human-sword unity, and already frightened a fellow cultivator to the point of losing their fighting spirit.

Li Heng smiled and said, "Now, do you think my 200,000 yuan is worth it"

Li Keyuan was silent for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh, sincerely said: "Big brother, I'm convinced."

(End of chapter)

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