High-Martial World: System Arrives 30 Years Late-Chapter 73: Sword Institute Wu Jun, People from Different Worlds

Chapter 73: Chapter 73: Sword Institute Wu Jun, People from Different Worlds

South China Martial Arts University?!

Sword Institute Wu Jun!

Su Mu’s eyes brightened, and a surge of battle intent arose in his heart. He knew that the person before him was one of the top talents at the elite martial arts universities Wang Heng had mentioned.

Faced with Wu Jun’s somewhat disdainful invitation, Su Mu responded.

"Alright, see you at the pre-selection."

Wu Jun chuckled lightly and turned to leave, "Good luck to you."

Su Mu felt his blood heat up slightly inside him. If his perception wasn’t wrong, what Wu Jun projected just now was Sword Momentum, though it was strange, giving him a sense of extreme instability and hollowness.

"As the teacher said, the momentum of martial arts is the sublimation of one’s martial arts will after integrating into martial arts learning. Everyone’s martial arts will is different, so it’s normal for the sword momentum to differ."

Before cultivating Blade Qi, Su Mu also checked the database of the Martial Arts Association for information about the South China Martial Arts University. He remembers that his teacher was also from this school.

"South China Martial Arts University, ranked 20th among Huaxia martial arts universities, third in the South China Region, with the other two being South China Saint Martial University and Jiangzhe United Martial Arts University."

"Indeed, a top martial arts university produces geniuses. There’s never a shortage of geniuses in this world!"

Su Mu couldn’t help but sigh. This was the first time he felt the Sword Momentum from someone else.

...

"Time to set off."

Su Mu exhaled lightly and put the Red Sun Saber into the Sword Box. He preferred carrying it with him rather than storing it in a Space Ring, as it made him feel more at ease.

"Uncle Wolf, good luck."

"Senior Brother Su, you can do it."

"Captain Su, I’m waiting for your good news!"

"Wish you prosperous martial luck!"

Junior sister Zhao Meng, Little One, Zhou Lei, Zhou Yuan, and others came to see Su Mu off. Su Mu waved and boarded the plane heading to Shenjiang City Center.

Shenjiang City, one of the twenty-one cities in Guangshen Province, includes six bases under its jurisdiction: Wujiang, Qinghe River, Jiangkou, Zhujiang, Yuanjiang, and Linjiang.

Among the six bases, Wujiang is the largest, located centrally, and houses the Shenjiang City Center.

Getting off the plane, and leaving the airport by car, what met his eyes were the bustling, wide streets, high-rise buildings, and a face full of prosperity.

"No wonder it’s the city center, it’s indeed much more prosperous than the Linjiang Base and the university-located Yuanjiang Base."

The Linjiang Base is separated from the city center’s Wujiang Base, ranking last in terms of development out of the six bases, while the Yuanjiang Base is fifth. This is solely because the Alien Race Battlefield is within Yuanjiang Base, thus Shenjiang Martial Arts University and the 1955 Corps are established at Yuanjiang Base.

Compared to Shenjiang Wuda and the Corps, the Shenjiang City Martial Arts Association Headquarters, considering serving more martial artists in Shenjiang City, chose to be located at the city center’s Wujiang Base.

"Sir, the Shenjiang City Martial Arts Association you want to go to is on the ring road section, there’s often traffic, I suggest you get off at the next intersection, then walk over, it will be quicker that way."

"Alright, then I will get off at the next intersection."

Getting off at the intersection, Su Mu dialed a phone, "Miaomiao, I’ve arrived at the city center. I’ll show you around."

Su Mu found an open space, raised his phone, and slowly turned it a few times.

"Is this the ring road? Is it the road to Yida Plaza? The change is really big. Before, there weren’t this many tall buildings in that area, and I remember there was a sea over there, right?"

"Yes, that’s right, Miaomiao, your memory is really good."

"Of course, walk a bit forward and then turn left. I remember there used to be the city center library, didn’t we visit once before? They had so many books, I remember it was six stories high."

Su Mu smiled and walked forward.

"Yes, the library hasn’t changed much. This place should be at least three times, no, four times the size of our Linjiang Base library, right?"

"Director Jiang, Director Jiang..." The video transmitted the voices of others calling.

Miaomiao lowered her voice, "Su Mu, I have something to do here, let’s talk later."

"Alright, Director Jiang, you can handle your things first, hahahaha."

Su Mu teased with a chuckle. Miaomiao rolled her eyes before hastily ending the video.

Then, Su Mu also took some photos along the way and recorded a few videos. He planned to show them to his daughter Xiaoyue later. After the check-up, he didn’t plan to stay in Wujiang and intended to fly to Gaoshan City that afternoon.

Across the street, Deng Yu, waiting at the red light, noticed Su Mu taking pictures. A hint of reminiscence flashed in her eyes, and she saw a shadow of herself from years ago on Su Mu.

Pan Mei couldn’t help but whisper.

"That person looks like they’re from a small place."

Deng Yu’s expression stiffened. Realizing her friend was talking about the person opposite, rather than herself, she smiled, "Sister Pan, let’s hurry up, or we’ll be late."

"Yes, we need to be quick. If we’re lucky, maybe we can witness the testing of those training camp geniuses. Those people might become significant figures in the future. We should seize the chance to get acquainted with them!"

The green light turned on, and they brushed past each other. Deng Yu looked back at Su Mu a few more times before being pulled away by Pan Mei’s light hum.

"What’s so interesting about that person? We’re not people from the same world."

After crossing the road, Su Mu continued walking and stopping along the path he and Miaomiao took before, taking more photos.

"It’s time to head to the Martial Arts Association."

The Shenjiang City Martial Arts Association Headquarters is in the city center, in a luxurious, over ten-story-high building, decorated lavishly, with two five-to-six-meter-tall stone lions at the entrance.

The streets outside the association are bustling with traffic and people, with many passing by several times daily.

"Huh?"

Su Mu was attracted by the two stone lions. The moment his eyes fell on the stone lions, they seemed to blink at him.

Soon after, a massive pressure enveloped him, and then entered his body, causing Su Mu to shudder all over and close his eyes.

"What’s this person daydreaming about?"

"What’s so fascinating about those stone lions?"

"He probably comes from a small place. Let him look as much as he likes."

The crowd buzzed with bustling people, occasionally interspersed with words filled with a sense of superiority.

"Such grandeur, as expected of the Shenjiang City Martial Arts Association Headquarters!"

Coming to his senses, Su Mu appeared pleasantly surprised, noticing that the others around him were entirely unaware of this.

The two stone lions exude a unique type of pressure, and once this pressure coursed throughout his body, his Qi and Blood became more substantial.

"I used to be one of them, unable to perceive the stone lions’ specialness!"

"This is a stratified world, and strength is everything!"

Su Mu thought to himself as he walked into the Martial Arts Association. It’s currently half past ten in the morning, and the association headquarters hall was already packed, with people standing in long lines for services.

No matter where they go, the strong are privileged. Upon arriving at the headquarters, Su Mu didn’t need to queue.

Su Mu directly took out his assessment order, and the staff’s eyes instantly widened a bit. "Sir, please hold on a moment, a specialist will perform a test for you shortly. Please follow me."

"Sure, thank you." Su Mu nodded slightly.

Inside the association, Pan Mei was very excited in the elevator. Just thinking about the honor of receiving a future bigwig filled her with a radiant smile.

"Deng Yu, we’re really lucky to catch this today!"

"Yesterday, Xiao Mei was fortunate enough to bump into one. See how she hasn’t stopped boasting until today, still bragging nonstop."

Both adjusted their attire in the elevator, then hurried to a tea room. Upon seeing the figure drinking tea inside, Pan Mei and Deng Yu were stunned.

"Mr. Su, hello... Ah? How can it be you?!"