you must be mistaken. He only lasted for a minute, how could he rank first in the four trials"Liang Hongwei said angrily, "When did I say that Xu Jun only lasted for one minute""Oh, what's that"Xu Ju...Chapter 10: Two Swords

Hǎo Yìdōng's face grew grave. {error-free chapter novel reading, google search}

His gaze on Xu Jun was filled with suspicion and disbelief.

Man and sword as one

Just this kid...

However, he is a mature and responsible person after all.

Even if one doesn't believe it in their heart, they don't show it on the surface.

What's your name

"Xu Jun."

"Okay, do you know the rules for the peak martial artist assessment the day after tomorrow"

To be recognized by a congenital martial artist, or three late-stage peak martial artists.

Hao Yidong nodded and said, "Our martial arts hall has innate fighters, but they are not here right now. So, if you want to be assessed, you have to spar with three people. You don't need to defeat them, just hold on for five minutes without being defeated in each person's hands."

Xu Jun smiled and said, "That's reasonable."

Hao Yidong glanced at Xu Jun's hand and said, "You didn't bring any weapons, did you The martial arts academy can lend you one."

Okay, thank you.

Hao Yidong waved his hand, and someone immediately brought him a long sword.

This is a martial arts hall, where even if everything else is lacking, there will never be a shortage of weapons, especially the most popular long swords among warriors.

This is a standard longsword, the most common type.

But when Xu Jun reached out to shake his hand, there was still a sense of deep connection, as if this was the feeling of an arm extended in a special way.

Man and sword as one!

Whether it's a sword or not, as long as you believe it is a sword, then you will have that feeling.

Moreover, this is a real longsword.

With a sword in his hand, Xu Jun's demeanor instantly transformed.

He looked up and saw nothing but shrimp soldiers and crab generals, a bunch of incompetent fools.

Suddenly, a surge of intense confidence arose.

That feeling of looking down upon the world, dominating all things, comes effortlessly.

In the training room, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

When it was first heard that Xu Jun had comprehended the Unity of Man and Sword and was going to take the assessment for a peak martial artist, most people were watching with a curious or amused attitude, gossiping lightheartedly.

Few of them believed.

But, look, this young man got the sword.

Then, everything changed.

He was like a totally different person all of a sudden, that look in his eyes... you'll just have to experience it yourself.

All those who made eye contact with Xu Jun, and those standing beside him, suddenly felt a chill run down their spines.

That was a feeling of terror, as if confronted by a ferocious beast.

At this moment, silence fell in the training room.

There were no more giggles and laughter. Although Xu Jun hadn't made a move yet, the anticipation for his skills as a master had already reached its peak.

Haoyiwu's eyelids twitched, and his expression grew increasingly grave.

After feeling the magical and indescribable changes in Xu Jun, his mindset underwent a huge transformation.

At this moment, he truly saw the young man before him as an equal opponent.

"Hey, Xu Xiaogé, let me take the first round."

After Haoyidong finished speaking, he walked to the weapon rack and drew a large sword.

He stomped on one foot, his body jumping up like a cannonball.

However, the moment his body landed on the stage beside him, he suddenly became agile and light. He landed silently.

This perfect balance of rigidity and softness, the way they seamlessly transition into each other, instantly drew applause from the discerning audience.

On the platform, Hao Yidong's face was cold and stern. At this moment, his blood surged within him. The terrifying qi and blood of a trained martial artist flowed through him like mercury, even making a sound like solid matter in his ears.

The reason for all the commotion was that Hao Yidong had no choice but to do so.

Xu Jun held the sword, seemingly effortlessly, but it had already brought him immense and inexplicable pressure.

So, he proactively erupted his vital energy and might, to counter it.

Although they hadn't fought yet, Hao Yidong was already at a disadvantage. If not for this, he even doubted if he dared to make the first move.

Xu Jun's eyes lit up.

What a formidable opponent! This person looks quite impressive, but I wonder which is more skilled—them or the puppets in Tongren Alley.

As soon as the figure moved, Xu Jun also jumped onto the stage.

His movements were far less exaggerated and fierce than Hao Yidong's, but his sword was always with him, like a flash of brilliance as he stood before Hao Yidong.

Suddenly, everyone else in the room became a little tense.

For some reason, they all inexplicably had a feeling.

This guy's sword is probably scarier than Master Hao Yidong.

Haoyi Dong took a deep breath, he had a strong feeling.

It's best to make a move first, otherwise you might miss your chance later.

Then, he shouted loudly, "Watch out!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, a sword came crashing down!

This strike embodies Hao Yidong's decades of swordsmanship essence. With a single slash, it strikes with immense power and awe-inspiring might.

However, just as others were clapping to cheer him on, Xu Jun had already made his move.

Under the clarity of Kenshin's vision, the opponent's blade was imprinted deep into his heart.

In my mind, the 999 various defensive, counterattacking, and even killing options seemed to emerge again.

Then, Xu Jun made his decision in the blink of an eye.

One sword strike.

That was a light and effortless sword strike, one that seemed ordinary and unremarkable, devoid of any fiery or intense energy. Yet, it was also devastatingly powerful, unstoppable and utterly destructive.

"Ding."

With a light clang, the sword struck the imposing blade.

Next, the blade shot up like a startled python.

Hao Yidong puffed out his cheeks, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

Your own knife!

Is this still your own knife

How come, all of a sudden, my own sword no longer obeys me

The opponent's sword strike seemed to lack any power.

With one strike, he landed a fatal blow on the big sword's weak point, and used his opponent's force against him. Not only did this deflect Hao Yidong's powerful slash, but it also left him feeling strangely out of control.

"Drink."

Hao Yidong was also a battle-hardened veteran. With a roar of anger, his blood and energy suddenly erupted with all his might.

His sleeve was ripped to shreds, his arm's veins bulging like a coiled azure dragon, it was terrifyingly awe-inspiring.

The surging blood and energy brought forth even greater strength, firmly gripping the blade that was almost about to run wild.

Xu Jun blinked.

There was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Is this a peak martial artist of the day after tomorrow

Isn't it just a knife If it flies away, it flies away. Just get another one, right

But, in order to regain control of the knife, you threw yourself into it with all your might.

Don't you remember that we are currently on the stage

Under Kenshin's clear gaze, such a big flaw was so obvious. Even Xu Jun couldn't pretend he didn't see it.

His wrist twitched unconsciously, and the longsword extended.

Then....

The entire training room was deathly silent, not even a pin could be heard. There wasn't a single sound anymore.

Hao Yidong erupted with qi and blood, barely managing to regain control of the runaway blade.

But, the next moment he discovered that a sword was steadily resting at his throat.

Without the legendary sword qi threat, Hao Yidong still felt an itchy throat.

His face turned as pale as a sheet.

One sword

No, two swords.

With just two swords, he was already defeated.

Man and sword become one, it is terrifying indeed!

The end.

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