Chapter 53: Strong, Really Strong
Urban Martial Arts System
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.
âAre you crazy? You are not Zhou Pingâs opponent.â Meng Yangtengâs eyes widened, and he pinched himself hard.
âI know.â Wu Jingxian strode in front of Zhou Ping. âI 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.â
âHuh?â Zhou Ping looked at Wu Jingxian in surprise.
âDo 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 enemyâs flaws more accurately. However, once faced with a powerful and incredible opponent, this intuition is a burden. It gives more pressure.â Wu Jingxian took a deep breath. âI 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.
âIn success or failure. Wandering, dancing between life and death. This feeling made me deeply excited.â Wu Jingxian was shaking all over, not because of fear, but because of excitement.
âChallenge the strong and defeat the strong. Looking for breakthroughs between the blades and constantly surpassing yourself. Isnât this the meaning of martial arts?
âSo, please fight with me. Use your best and fight mercilessly.â Wu Jingxianâs eyes seemed to burn, full of fighting spirit and longing.
âIf I do my best, you will die.â Zhou Ping looked at Wu Jingxian squarely. No matter how people saw her behavior, such spirit left Zhou Ping in awe.
âDie and die! To live mediocrely, or to stagnate in your current cultivation. For me, that kind of life is worse than death.â Wu Jingxian unconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. Such a seductive gesture now seemed crazy.
âOkay, I will fulfill your desire.â Zhou Ping was silent for a while, then agreed.
âGreat.â 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.
âHow will we fight?â Zhou Ping asked.
âHow will we fight? No matter what method is used, as long as you defeat the opponent, you will win.â 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.
âQingyang 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 âSword of the Female Residence,â Wu Jingxian.â Throwing the scabbard, Wu Jingxian held the sword in one hand and pulled a sword flower. âThe name of the sword is Hong Que. Give me a few notes.â
The sword named âHong Queâ emitted a cold aura. A single look was enough to determine that it wasnât an ordinary sword.
The both of them were five steps apart. Zhou Pingâs eyes were very serious. âMiddle School graduate, has been admitted to Qingyang University, this yearâs freshman, the latest record holder of the seven barriers, cultivating both internal and external strength, with the strongest attack and defense, Zhou Ping.â With that said, Zhou Ping realized that he knew too little, and he didnât even know how to punch. âI will do my best and be careful.â
âPlease donât be merciful. As soon as Wu Jingxianâs 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.
âWhy are you not making a move? Are you looking down on me?â Wu Jingxian yelled. The tip of her sword pierced Zhou Pingâs 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 didnât even show any strength.
âTerrifying! This is not a human body, right? It canât be pierced. Itâs no wonder that he can overpower many peerless geniuses and become the strongest among the people who have passed the seven levels.â
âHeâs like Buddah. I donât ?even qualify to look up to him. Our previous fights, it was just like playing with a kid to him.â
Not to mention these peopleâs ?horror, Wu Jingxian saw that she could not even break Zhou Pingâs defenses. Suddenly, the shadow of the sword disappeared and returned to its original position.
âStrong. Sure enough, stronger than I thought.â 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.
âI canât even break your defense. It seems that my swordsmanship is useless.â Wu Jingxian adjusted her breathing and calmed herself down.
âIs she admitting defeat?â Xiong Xingyu and the others looked at Wu Jingxian emphatically.
âIf it was ten minutes ago, I would definitely give up. However, just ten minutes ago, I had a breakthrough.â Wu Jingxian narrowed her eyes slightly. âTake my sword. If you can take it, I will admit defeat.â
A sharp aura rushed from Wu Jingxian, wind suddenly blew in the small meeting room, cutting the skin of people within.
âThis, this is the sword will?â
âThis, this is the sword meaning?â 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.
âSword will? Although itâs still rough, it has already stepped into the realm of will. That person has talent in kendo. I just donât know who it is. â
In the headmasterâs office, Jiang Yiming, who was working, also raised his head.
âSome student has broken through? This is a good thing. We should publicize it.â
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.
âThank 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.â
Wu Jingxianâs eyes suddenly opened, and a strong white light flashed on the Hong Que sword.
âSword Intent: Breaking the Sky!â
A sword stabs out, as if to pierce the sky.
Facing this sword, Zhou Ping finally moved.