Urban Martial Arts System

Chapter 53: Strong, Really Strong

Chapter 53: Strong, Really Strong

Zhou Ping looked at Wu Jingxian, his expression flat. Xiong Xingyu looked at Wu Jingxian with a helpless expression. Guan Zhengchu, Xu Xiaoxuan and the others all looked at Wu Jingxian in surprise.

“Are you crazy? You are not Zhou Ping’s opponent.” Meng Yangteng’s eyes widened, and he pinched himself hard.

“I know.” Wu Jingxian strode in front of Zhou Ping. “I know that I am not as good as you. The strength you showed us is not yet even the tip of the iceberg. My intuition has been very keen since I was a child. My intuition tells me that you are strong and dangerous. Even just standing in front of you, I kept wanting to flee. My instincts tell me to run.”

“Huh?” Zhou Ping looked at Wu Jingxian in surprise.

“Do you know? Being able to have such a powerful intuition is both a good thing and a bad thing. It allows people to avoid danger, and it also allows people to find the enemy’s flaws more accurately. However, once faced with a powerful and incredible opponent, this intuition is a burden. It gives more pressure.” Wu Jingxian took a deep breath. “I was very afraid of facing strong opponents until I met my master. She taught me what courage and what being strong is. From then on, I liked this feeling.

“In success or failure. Wandering, dancing between life and death. This feeling made me deeply excited.” Wu Jingxian was shaking all over, not because of fear, but because of excitement.

“Challenge the strong and defeat the strong. Looking for breakthroughs between the blades and constantly surpassing yourself. Isn’t this the meaning of martial arts?

“So, please fight with me. Use your best and fight mercilessly.” Wu Jingxian’s eyes seemed to burn, full of fighting spirit and longing.

“If I do my best, you will die.” Zhou Ping looked at Wu Jingxian squarely. No matter how people saw her behavior, such spirit left Zhou Ping in awe.

“Die and die! To live mediocrely, or to stagnate in your current cultivation. For me, that kind of life is worse than death.” Wu Jingxian unconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. Such a seductive gesture now seemed crazy.

“Okay, I will fulfill your desire.” Zhou Ping was silent for a while, then agreed.

“Great.” Wu Jingxian cheered, like a little girl getting her beloved toy. Compared with the madness before, even Zhou Ping was shocked after seeing that response.

“How will we fight?” Zhou Ping asked.

“How will we fight? No matter what method is used, as long as you defeat the opponent, you will win.” Wu Jingxian tightly held the hilt of her sword, and the people around immediately dispersed.

The two walked to the center of the small conference room, kicking away the tables and chairs.

“Qingyang University, second year in the Kendo Department, third place in the martial arts list, good at all kinds of murderous swordsmanship, and known as the “Sword of the Female Residence,” Wu Jingxian.” Throwing the scabbard, Wu Jingxian held the sword in one hand and pulled a sword flower. “The name of the sword is Hong Que. Give me a few notes.”

The sword named ‘Hong Que’ emitted a cold aura. A single look was enough to determine that it wasn’t an ordinary sword.

The both of them were five steps apart. Zhou Ping’s eyes were very serious. “Middle School graduate, has been admitted to Qingyang University, this year’s freshman, the latest record holder of the seven barriers, cultivating both internal and external strength, with the strongest attack and defense, Zhou Ping.” With that said, Zhou Ping realized that he knew too little, and he didn’t even know how to punch. “I will do my best and be careful.”

“Please don’t be merciful. As soon as Wu Jingxian’s voice fell, she suddenly attacked. The sword in her hand shook fiercely, transforming into countless sword shadows.

Ding ding ding ding

Zhou Ping did not evade, letting the sword pierce his body. In front of the sword, he did not feel any threat. His limbs, mouth, and abdomen were hit countless times, but Zhou Ping just looked at Wu Jingxian.

“Why are you not making a move? Are you looking down on me?” Wu Jingxian yelled. The tip of her sword pierced Zhou Ping’s eyes and

Ding

Zhou Ping closed his eyes, and the sword hit his eyelids, giving two sparks. The audience was shocked. The three who had fought against Zhou Ping swallowed their saliva. They realized that when they were fighting against him, Zhou Ping didn’t even show any strength.

“Terrifying! This is not a human body, right? It can’t be pierced. It’s no wonder that he can overpower many peerless geniuses and become the strongest among the people who have passed the seven levels.”

“He’s like Buddah. I don’t ?even qualify to look up to him. Our previous fights, it was just like playing with a kid to him.”

Not to mention these people’s ?horror, Wu Jingxian saw that she could not even break Zhou Ping’s defenses. Suddenly, the shadow of the sword disappeared and returned to its original position.

“Strong. Sure enough, stronger than I thought.” Constantly gasping, a pair of small, but very strong chains of crisp chest went ups and downs. However, no one paid attention to such eye-catching beauty.

In a short time, Wu Jingxian tried her best to make every sword.

“I can’t even break your defense. It seems that my swordsmanship is useless.” Wu Jingxian adjusted her breathing and calmed herself down.

“Is she admitting defeat?” Xiong Xingyu and the others looked at Wu Jingxian emphatically.

“If it was ten minutes ago, I would definitely give up. However, just ten minutes ago, I had a breakthrough.” Wu Jingxian narrowed her eyes slightly. “Take my sword. If you can take it, I will admit defeat.”

A sharp aura rushed from Wu Jingxian, wind suddenly blew in the small meeting room, cutting the skin of people within.

“This, this is the sword will?”

“This, this is the sword meaning?” Guan Zhengchu and Meng yangteng looked at Wu Jingxian in horror. Only Xiong Xingyu, who had known for a long time, had a bitter smile on his face.

In Qingyang University, a female teacher suddenly looked up.

“Sword will? Although it’s still rough, it has already stepped into the realm of will. That person has talent in kendo. I just don’t know who it is. ”

In the headmaster’s office, Jiang Yiming, who was working, also raised his head.

“Some student has broken through? This is a good thing. We should publicize it.”

Even the teachers in the school were shocked, let alone the people in the small conference room. People seem to feel that countless sharp swords were constantly stabbing into their own bodies, and those who were of poor cultivation would have already curled up on the ground.

“Thank you. It is you who aroused my strong will to fight, so that I can break through the limits of kendo and step into the level of sword will. Then, take my sword with all my strength.”

Wu Jingxian’s eyes suddenly opened, and a strong white light flashed on the Hong Que sword.

“Sword Intent: Breaking the Sky!”

A sword stabs out, as if to pierce the sky.

Facing this sword, Zhou Ping finally moved.