My projections are all the roots of the Holy Spirit

Chapter 34 Pointing together like swords

Seo Jun, Seo Jun, come on.

Brother, come on!

Xu Jun slowly walked onto the ring, and the sword's heart was already bright.

Although there was a huge crowd of people below, the noise was overwhelming and the sounds were deafening.

But Xu Jun still recognized it immediately.

He looked in surprise and saw that there were many classmates sitting in that direction.

With a glance, Xu Jun knew that most of the people were here. Not only that, even the old classmate Liu Yang also appeared in the crowd and shouted loudly.

In addition to them, his parents, aunt, and cousin Shi Lele, who had been talking about him for half the summer vacation, also appeared in the audience.

At this time, Shi Lele had long forgotten the grudges over the exercise book.

She waved her hands desperately and shouted at herself, as if she would run onto the stage to compete on her behalf at any time.

Xu Jun smiled slightly and waved his hand in this direction.

Then, his heart completely calmed down.

On the ring, a tall and thin man with an extremely tough look arrived first.

He was staring at Xu Jun with sinister eyes.

Two of you, do you choose empty-handed or weapons?

Empty handed.

weapon.

The referee shrugged his shoulders and said: Since your choices are different, I will decide by tossing a coin.

Two people each chose a side, and then the referee took out a coin ejector.

Every referee is a warrior. If they were asked to toss a coin, there would be too many tricks.

So, once this happens, machines take over.

If this can interfere... then this person's rights are too great.

The coin flew several times in the air and landed on the ground.

Before it landed, Xu Jun had already got the answer in the sword's heart.

This time I had bad luck and my opponent won.

Sure enough, the referee said: According to the rules, this round of competition begins with bare-handed fighting.

His steps slipped and he nimbly stepped back.

Liu Fan grinned, his face full of ridicule. Then, he raised his hands to protect his face and suddenly rushed over.

Muay Thai emphasizes punching to the flesh, and the whole body can be used as a weapon.

Among the acquired warriors, the power of Muay Thai is quite impressive, and the punches are particularly ferocious. The posture does not look like a sparring match in the ring, but rather like a fight to the death between two people who have a deep hatred.

Seeing Liu Fan's momentum, Xu Ping'an and his wife couldn't help but become worried.

Even if they actually know that Xu Jun is already innate.

However, these four words, caring leads to chaos, are inevitable at any time.

Of course, the more important thing is that neither side used weapons in this battle.

For a swordsman, if he doesn't have a sword in his hand, can he still be called a swordsman?

Xu Jun looked at Liu Fan silently, although his movements were as fast as the wind and his figure was swaying like a ghost dodging.

However, under the clear reflection of the sword's heart, it is clear.

Xu Jun can even clearly see any changes in the opponent's next step. This ability to predict has reached an incredible level with the blessing of the sword's heart.

So, he pointed forward like a sword.

If it had been three months ago, if the two sides had met empty-handed, Xu Jun would have been knocked down by Liu Fan with one punch, and he would not have known whether he was alive or dead.

If it were two months ago, Xu Jun, who had just learned how to combine man and sword, would have been against him. With both sides empty-handed, there is a high probability that they will be beaten to death.

But a month ago, Xu Jun had just realized the sound of the innate sword. Then even if he doesn't have a sword in his hand, he can at least fight with Liu Fan and lose both sides. And the one who was seriously injured was definitely not Xu Jun himself.

And today...

Xu Jun pointed out that the speed was not fast, nor was it very sharp.

But when it fell into Liu Fan's eyes, it made his scalp numb.

Because Liu Fan, who was in the middle of the game, could clearly feel that if he didn't change his moves, he would step out again.

Before he could punch, Xu Jun's finger would poke his eyes out.

Moreover, he climbed up the pole himself and put his eyes on Xu Jun's fingers.

What the hell is going on?

Without thinking, Liu Fan's body that was charging forward suddenly stopped.

Although Qi and blood surged in his body, years of practice still stopped him abruptly.

However, at the next moment, Xu Jun took the initiative to step forward and poked his finger in another place.

Cold sweat broke out on Liu Fan's body.

He felt that his eyeballs were numb, as if something was touching his eyelids, almost blinding him.

Liu Fan knew that this was not true, but this kind of qi-machine locking between qi and blood was absolutely true.

If he doesn't change the status quo, then this eyeball really can't be saved.

With a move of his legs and feet, Liu Fan flew back and walked away like a lone wolf.

What a fast speed, what a quick response.

Xu Jun nodded secretly. This guy was able to make it out of the qualifiers. He was indeed no ordinary person.

Xu Jun had encountered many opponents in the qualifiers, but the only one who could clearly outdo Liu Fan was Li Canghai, who came from Fengxia City to pick up the slack.

But it's a pity that this level of skill is no longer in Xu Jun's mind.

Taking a step forward, Xu Jun pointed out again.

The arena is not small, but it is not too big either. Xu Jun stands in the middle of the arena, and with just a slight movement, his finger can cover half of the arena area.

Therefore, Liu Fan concentrated on running around the edge of the ring as hard as he could.

But he soon discovered that Xu Jun was like the tarsal maggot. No matter how he acted, he could not really get rid of it.

Xu Jun took action while silently calculating in his heart.

I've done more than ten tricks, so it should be fine.

Turning his eyes, he saw the audience stage.

At this moment, the people on the audience stage also had different expressions.

In fact, there are very few people who can really understand its connotation.

However, everyone who could understand had a solemn look on their face, and some even clenched their fists.

And most people just watched the fun.

They saw Liu Fan jumping up and down. Although the two sides did not actually compete, it was still fun to watch, so the cheers came one after another, which was quite lively.

Turning his eyes to the corner of the audience, Li Qiankun had a dumbfounded look on his face.

Obviously, he didn't expect this to be the case.

However, Seo Jun saw the hint on his face.

So, he stopped procrastinating, suddenly accelerated his body, and his fingers clicked out like lightning.

This finger is the sword in Xu Jun's palm.

With a sword in hand, I have the world!

Sorry, everyone in the ring is scum.

The kind of scumbag who doesn't even deserve to strike with my full sword.

The body follows the sword, and the sword shines brightly.

Everyone on and off the stage seemed to have an illusion at this time.

They seemed to see a sword.

Then, Liu Fan, who was jumping like a giant monkey, suddenly stopped, and his body lay down straight.