Chapter 38 Five Minutes

word cultivators, the sword in their hand is their second life.How could one abandon the swordThis swordsman is truly without honor.But it seems like it's too late now.The moment Xiao Xu Jun drew his...Chapter 38: Five Minutes

Purple Cloud City Martial Arts Hall, the only home stadium. 【Remember our website domain】

Saturday, at 7 p.m.

The 31,200 seats were all filled.

Today is the semi-final of the Purple Mist City Youth Martial Arts Cup.

For this purpose, the city lord specially opened the main hall for the organizer's use.

When the renowned host appeared in the city, he was instantly greeted with cheers.

Purple Cloud City had a population of nearly 3 million, and at this time, it was facing the world's first sporting martial arts competition.

Even among those under thirty, the level of attention they received from the whole city was enormous.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please allow me to introduce to you the four finalists of this year."

"This is Liu Qifeng from Canghai Martial Arts Hall."

This was a tall man who walked out from behind the stage, greeted by applause.

"From Thunder Martial Arts Academy, Xu Jun."

Under the guidance of staff, Xu Jun walked onto the stage, also to much applause and whistles.

However, the voice seemed to be a little quieter, which made Xu Jun somewhat unhappy.

"From Foshan Martial Arts Academy, Deng Le."

"Tang Le, Tang Le..."

The cheers from the audience suddenly doubled in volume. The host, being clever, paused to let everyone have enough time to cheer.

Xu Jun's lips twitched slightly, he of course understood the reason.

Both Xiang Feng and Deng Le are not the first time to participate in this competition.

If Xu Jun remembers correctly, they have been competing for over three years.

Furthermore, they reached the semi-finals in last year's competition, so their popularity far exceeds that of other teams.

A large reputation naturally comes with many fans, and it is only natural to receive more cheers.

Although he wouldn't admit it, deep down inside, Xu Jun still harbored a tinge of envy.

Last but not least, let's welcome King Lion Hong Mao from the Fierce Tiger Martial Arts School!

A large man raised his arms and walked out.

Suddenly, the entire arena was filled with roars of "King! King!" Even Xu Jun, after hearing them, felt a surge of wanting to join in.

The effect of this atmosphere is too terrifying.

Today, there will be two matches. The first match is between Wang Feng from the Lionheart Martial Arts Hall and Liu Qifeng from the Cang Hai Martial Arts Hall.

At the host's signal, Xu Jun and Deng Le walked off the stage.

He walked, muttering to himself.

Just to get in the mood, you want me to go up and down

If it wasn't for the final 100,000 yuan prize, I wouldn't bother with you.

Suddenly, Deng Le stopped in front and turned to look at Xu Jun, saying slowly: "Young man, you've already reached the innate stage at such a young age. That's very impressive."

Xu Jun was taken aback, a little surprised.

What does this mean

"Deng Le smiled faintly and said, 'Don't be nervous, I just want to tell you. The future is yours, but today, it's mine.'"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and quickened his pace, returning to his designated player's lounge.

Xu Jun was dumbfounded. This guy, how inflated could he possibly be to say something like that

Li Qiankun hurried over and whispered, "Brother Xu, don't be angry. He just wants to provoke you so that you make a mistake when you take action."

Xu Jun chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I won't be fooled."

However, in his heart, he had already sentenced Deng Le to a heavy punishment.

Later, he'll show them with his actions that the future is mine, and today is mine too.

Back in the players' lounge, he turned on the TV above.

The arrangements made by the organizers were excellent. Even sitting here, one could clearly see what was happening on the stage.

Liu Qifeng chose to fight empty-handed, and King Feng didn't refuse, and also fought with his bare hands.

The two of them exchanged a few blows. Xu Jun nodded secretly, and his eyes seemed to have become a little more serious.

Li Hengxin once said, King Feng is not only a congenital qi and blood powerhouse, but he has also achieved the unity of man and sword.

Although it's not as good as the Innate Sword Cry, in terms of actual combat ability...

Under the watchful eye of Jian Xin Tong Ming, although Xiang Feng clearly held back in this battle, Xu Jun would still undoubtedly see through it.

This person is definitely the strongest out of everyone Xu Jun has met so far.

Even Li Hengxin, the veteran congenital expert from Thunder Martial Pavilion, seemed to be lacking something.

It's not surprising that in terms of blood and qi, Li Heng might have a slight edge.

However, considering age, physical condition, and momentum, if these two were to fight to the death, Xu Jun would still favor Kuang Feng.

For about five minutes, both sides fought for about five minutes.

Suddenly, Kuang Feng took a swift step forward and with a forceful wave of his palm, in a domineering and unreasonable manner, he broke through his opponent's defenses, sending them flying off the stage with a single blow.

Suddenly, the entire venue was engulfed in a wave of thunderous applause.

Five minutes

Under Xu Jun's sword heart's enlightenment, he could be sure that Kuang Feng had mastered time, keeping the opponent defeated at precisely five minutes.

Not a second more, not a second less.

Looking at Li Qiankun beside him, Xu Jun suddenly said: "Li Ge, five minutes enough"

Li Qiankun was taken aback and asked, "What"

"Five minutes should be enough to save face, right"

Li Qiankun opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to describe the feeling.

Your next opponent is a congenital Deng Le.

If you say that you can kill him with one sword, I believe it!

...but controlled it perfectly in five minutes....

This is so much harder than the previous one, and they're two completely different levels of difficulty!

Soon, after the cheerleading team and performers finished their routines, Xu Jun and Deng Le were allowed onstage.

Teng Le wore a smug expression and said, "Do you want to fight empty-handed or with weapons"

Xu Jun naturally chose weaponry.

With the weapon in hand, Xu Jun casually drew a sword flower. A feeling of heart-to-heart connection instantly spread throughout him.

Tang Le took a long staff in his hand and smiled, saying: "Young man, keep up the good work."

Xu Jun smiled slightly and said, "Master Deng, I also have a sentence I want to tell you."

Deng Lejian saw Xu Jun fall for the trap and couldn't help but shake his head disapprovingly.

These young people are too naive and don't know what harsh words they might say.

"Please speak."

Xu Jun raised an eyebrow and said, "Five minutes."

"What" Deng Le asked, completely clueless.

After five minutes, I thought, five minutes should be enough. Xu Jun said calmly.

The smile on Deng Le's face gradually vanished, and a surge of anger welled up within him.

I'm already crazy, but you're even crazier than me!

That really deserves a beating!

With a long roar, Deng Le's wrist flicked, sending a flurry of stick shadows across the stage as he pressed down on Xu Jun like a hungry tiger.

At this moment, it seemed that the entire stage, and perhaps even the eyes of every person present, were filled with a single shadow that obscured the entire world.

(The End)

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