The deep "Soul Song" stopped.
After hearing that Wang Chao was going to visit the martial arts world in three days, the entire temple fell silent at first, the murderous aura was echoing, and the tragic emotions of grief and anger filled the entire space, and the air seemed to freeze.
"This group of martial artists is really terrifying" The officials in the sports world who came to deliver the message were so frightened by the murderous aura and tragic determination of the hundreds of martial artists that they urinated out raw, and their hearts were full of fear.
How many martial artists present Almost half of them are masters of the actual combat school, and each of them has experienced all kinds of actual battles of blood and fire, and there is naturally a killing fist aura that ordinary people do not have, and now almost everyone is in a rage of grief and indignation, and how powerful the aura exudes together It can be said that these people present are organized into a whole, which can almost represent the martial arts spirit of the entire nation.
Now this spirit is under the powerful oppression of Wang Chao, and it has begun to brew, brew, and when it reaches the extreme, it will explode violently. may blow the opponent to pieces, or may be completely suppressed by the opponent and disappear into the dust of history.
"Let's get Mr.
Ogawa out."
Iga Gen turned his body slightly, passed the exchange letter he had just received to the other martial artists to watch, and at the same time glanced at the sports official who was paralyzed on the ground, sighed, and ordered a few young people standing in the distance to help the official out.
"Wuyun Changlong, Wuyun Changlong Wuyun long, Wuyun long, Wuyun long, this is a myth, bless me Yamato's martial style, forever prosperous.
But why, why would the gods send down such a person as Wang Chao?"
As the No. 1 actual combat martial artist, the great master who can cultivate boxing techniques into the Dan Dao, Iga Yuan is not a narrow-minded person, on the contrary, his vision is broad, he can see deeply, and he can also see far, and his vision is incomparably profound.
"Baga, he actually dared to visit him, this is a naked challenge and trampling on our martial arts spirit, as long as he comes, I, Jiana Zhi Gangtian, even if I am broken bones, I will fight him to the death, even if I defend our martial arts spirit with my life and blood, I will not hesitate to be the first to resist him" Wang Chao's letter of exchange was handed over gradually, and when it reached the hands of a big man with a wide body, broad shoulders, thick black eyebrows, and a little beard sewn on the middle of the person next to Iga Yuan, this big man broke out, stomped his feet violently, and the ground of the entire temple seemed to tremble.
"Kanaji, don't be impulsive."
Iga Yuan frowned slightly when he saw the big man who was excited and couldn't govern himself.
This is the first to resist Wang Chao and stop Wang Chao from trampling on the spirit of his national martial arts, and he is an outstanding martial artist of the Jianoji Jiu-Jitsu family, named Jianozhi Gangtian.
Kanoji is a judo family in the entire martial arts world, and a hundred years ago there was a jiu-jitsu master, Kano Jigoro.
It was really this person who combined all the jiu-jitsu of Yumoto, founded judo, and at the same time promoted the project of judo to the whole world, and it was this person who promoted judo to the Olympic program and became an enduring sport.
Kanazhi Gangtian is now a great judo in the martial arts world, and his surname is fierce and fierce like fire.
Wang Chao had just killed the five great masters, and now he had come to visit the martial arts world of the entire nation, and this martial artist had issued a call to defend to the death.
"Iga-kun, what do you think" Kano Ji Tsuyoda looked at Iga Yuan, who was dressed as if he was an onmyoji, with a hint of respect in his words, Iga Yuan is recognized as the first practical combat school in the martial arts world, and his identity is the great priest of Ikamoto, praying for the royal family, sacrificing to the sky, and sacrificing to the gods.
Both of these identities are enough to make anyone respect.
"Martial arts are not in our nation, we only have patience."
Iga Gen looked up at the sky and closed his eyes.
"I hope that when Wang Chao comes to visit and exchange, our martial arts community chooses to remain silent and not respond."
"What" "Silence" "Don't respond" As soon as Iga Yuan's words came out, the scene exploded again, and all the martial artists looked at him with angry eyes, who would have thought that this leader of the Yamato national martial arts world, the number one actual combat martial artist, and the great priest of the imperial family, would actually say such a thing "Iga-kun, if you are not the status of the great priest, I will ask you to commit suicide by caesarean section immediately" At the same time, another slender martial artist looked at Iga Yuan with incredulous eyes: "The martial arts of our nation cannot be erased.
Iga-kun, how could you say such a thing?
” This slender and slender martial artist, but full of strength and fierce energy, is a martial artist of the Beichen sword stream, named Beichenan.
"Iga-kun, we are martial artists who stand on the front line of the nation, and we are not only shouldering the honor and disgrace of our personal lives, but also the heavy martial arts spirit of the Yamato nation, if we retreat from thousands of young people who are enthusiastic about martial arts, indulge in martial arts, and regard martial arts as their lifelong pursuit, how do you think they will lose confidence and lose their spirits, and in the future, they will not even be able to straighten their spine and waist, and the spirit of martial arts will collapse in their hearts, so we can't retreat, we have to fight to the end, even if we all die, At the very least, it can stimulate the blood and energy of all the teenagers who are passionate about martial arts, so that they can fight for our death."
"That's enough, Beichen-kun" Iga Yuan heard Beichenan say more and more impassioned, this remark also provoked the emotions of all the martial artists present at the end, everyone's eyes were blood-red, forgot their fear, and they wanted to fight Wang Chao to the death immediately, so Iga Yuan couldn't let Beichenan talk anymore.
"The five great masters are deeply aware of Wang Chao's terrifying strength.
So they gave up a comfortable and idle life, violated the spirit of martial arts, and went to assassinate Wang Chao, in order to preserve our martial arts seeds and preserve our martial arts vitality, but they failed, but we must understand their thoughts, save our vitality, and don't make unnecessary sacrifices.
Forbearance, forbearance, martial arts are not in our nation now, we must be patient and preserve the vitality This is a myth" Iga Gen amplified his voice, and it rolled and swayed, filling the entire temple and reaching the ears of every martial artist.
"Divine metaphor" Beichen'an, Kanoji Gangtian and a few first-line martial artists, after Iga Yuan's voice passed, they all roared: "This is not a myth, this is your Iga-kun's greed for life and fear of death, the seeds of martial arts will not be extinct, even if we all die in the hands of Wang Chao, the big demon king, it will definitely not be extinct The seeds of martial arts will blossom and bear fruit in the hearts of thousands of young people who are keen on martial arts, and finally develop and grow again Iga-kun, although you are our first actual combat martial artist, but your retreat, The senseless courage of the martial arts spirit has been lost.
We have decided not to listen to your organization and arrangement anymore.
Just keep hiding, and keep your vitality alive. ” After these martial artists yelled, they left the temple together, leaving Iga Yuan alone, looking up at the sky.
"The martial arts have been long but the sky has descended from the king, and the martial arts are no longer in our Yamato nation, this is a myth.
Why don't you understand?"
Maruko Ueshiba did not participate in the transcendence ceremony inside the temple, and at this time, she was in a study house in a simple Aikido dojo in Hokkaido.
The plaque of this library has three characters written in beautiful traditional Chinese characters: "Oeshiba Juku".
At this time, Maruko was sitting in front of the tatami and talking to a young man sitting cross-legged.
The young man sitting in front of the Maruki tatami was holding a string of dark and heavy prayer beads carved with delicate patterns, very heavy, rolling on his fingertips, making a buzzing sound that seemed to collide with iron galls.
This young man's eyes were very clear, like a pool of autumn water, reflecting anything, as if any violent thing would become very peaceful in his eyes.
When all people face the young man, they only notice his eyes and forget his appearance.
"Master."
Maruko made a gesture to the young man with the rosary, and at the same time gave the young man a strange name, calling him the leader.
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This young man is the leader of the fifth generation of the Great Honke.
There are many sects, the most notorious of which is, of course, Aum Shinrikyo, which propagates doctrines and demagogues.
Now the head of the Great Honkyo sect that Maruko is meeting is also one.
The Aikido of the Ueshiba sect and this sect have a very deep relationship, when Ueshiba Shengpei was a disciple of the Great Honke, learning some of the skills of this sect to exercise the soul and return to the gods, and later went to China with the then head of the sect Wang Saburo, under the pseudonym Wang Shougao, and wanted to establish a religion, that is, at that time, Ueshiba Shengpei learned the essence of Taijiquan, and later established a religion without success, but returned to the book to found the martial arts of Aikido.
"Xiao Maruko, I will help solve this turmoil in the martial arts world."
Faced with Maruko's title, the young man who was called "Sect Master" seemed to understand what Maruko was going to say, so he just said it calmly, and then closed his eyes.
Not to mention the reaction of the martial arts community after receiving Wang Chao's visit and exchange, Liao Junhua also made arrangements for Wang Chao's visit.
Three days later, in the morning, it was the end of September, it was the first day of October, the weather in Yanjing was still hot, and the sun seemed to hang in the sky like a big furnace, but it was the National Day, and the lights were everywhere, and the pedestrians on the road were crowded, all celebrating the founding of the country.
Wang Chao, Huo Ling'er, and Tan Wendong arrived in Yanjing, and he went to Yanjing from Nanyang again, naturally on behalf of the Chinese martial arts community, and visited the Yueben martial arts community before the martial arts conference, and the two sides had "friendly" exchanges.
He didn't bring Bai Quanyi and others, so he brought his two apprentices, and at the same time, Liao Junhua arranged for the domestic martial arts community to select two young people to follow Wang Chao to hone their training.
Almost everyone who knows the bottom line understands that Wang Chao's visit to the martial arts world will definitely cause a bloody storm.
But it's certainly the most rare opportunity to hone one.
Aerodrome.
A man and a woman stood, as if waiting for someone.
The man's skin is broken by the snap of his fingers, his face is like that of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, his eyebrows are clear, and he is wearing a light blue tracksuit.
There is a very fresh smell on the body.
This man is none other than Wang Hongji, who is very proficient in practicing children's skills.
The other woman, on the other hand, had a lot of small braids in her hair, and her eyebrows were picturesque.
It is Luo Xiaomeng, who has learned boxing with the leader of God.
"Hongji, I heard that something happened to your family, and something happened to your brother too.
It doesn't seem to affect you at all."
Luo Xiaomeng turned her face to Wang Hongji and said.
Wang Hongji's elder brother is Wang Xiaolei, because of Wang Chao's affairs, even the entire family was shuanggui.
But now on his face, there was not a hint of anxiety.
"When I practiced Tongzigong, I was already a monk.
It's none of the business at home.
The look on Wang Hongji's face did not move: "This time, I followed Wang Chao to the book, but to see his demeanor, I can also hone myself sharper, one day, I will reach the height of the long eyebrows in the Summer Palace, compared to such a pursuit, the family affairs are simply not worth mentioning."
It's your senior brother Jiang Hai who has suffered Wang Chao's loss, and now he still wants to take revenge and come back?"
"My senior brother is afraid that he has no hope for the rest of his life, and he doesn't have that idea now.
Wang Chao is invincible, dominating the world, not to mention my senior brother, even my master has no hope of shaking half of his fingers, but it's a pity to say that I haven't seen this person's real person."
Luo Xiaomeng was also very curious in her heart, she hadn't really seen Wang Chao, but Wang Chao's prestige and prestige were deeply engraved in her mind, nothing else, so powerful long eyebrows regarded Wang Chao as the most powerful opponent in her life.
Especially after Wang Chao killed the five great masters of this book this time, and then immediately visited the other party's martial arts world, such a thing is simply not something that only a god can do.
Putting everything aside, from the perspective of martial arts alone, Wang Chao can't help but be revered and admired by Luo Xiaomeng.
"Did you two go with me voluntarily to communicate?"
Just as Luo Xiaomeng and Wang Hongji were talking, a voice came into their ears.
The two turned their heads and saw Wang Chao.
"It's really good, your name is Wang Hongji, you are Wang Xiaolei's younger brother, your name is Luo Xiaomeng, you are Lin Tingfeng's apprentice, Jiang Hai's junior brother has practiced boxing well, and the kung fu of planting lotus in the fire that he learned with Changmei is also a little hot, but this time I will go to the book, the danger is great, it is not something you can imagine, you want to go, first of all, you must do a good job of putting life and death away."
Wang Chao looked at the pair of men and women, glanced at their faces, and said very direct words.
On the way here, Wang Chao already knew that Liao Junhua had arranged for Wang Hongji and Luo Xiaomeng to follow him this time, and he had also seen these two people, but these two people had not seen him, because he returned to Yanjing that time to watch the selection of the Sports Committee, and he came after making up and shrinking his bones.
However, Wang Hongji and Luo Xiaomeng's temperament are definitely the best among young people, standing in a group of people, like standing out from the crowd, Wang Chao came over, his eyes swept away, and he found these two young people.
Although these two young people can be said to have some grievances with themselves, but Wang Chao's current realm and achievements are nothing anymore, if Wang Hongji and Luo Xiaomeng can follow him to the book, and after challenging the martial arts spirit of the first nation and be honed and advanced by leaps and bounds, then it is also a good thing.
"This is Wang Chao, it's really no different from the one in the photo, I can't see that I know martial arts.
How can he be the world's number one master. ” Luo Xiaomeng and Wang Hongji both looked at Wang Chao.
The world's number one master in front of him is dressed very simply, as if he is a very ordinary young man who is slightly tall and slightly thin, no matter how you look at it, you can't think of it as a big devil who dominates the world and kills countless people.
But Wang Chao's simple eyes swept away, but they were speechless.
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In front of Wang Chao, the two of them invariably had a feeling that they were elementary school students who violated classroom discipline and were called to the office by the teacher.
"I have naturally put life and death aside, and it is a great thing to be able to challenge you and trample on the martial arts spirit of a nation, and I don't feel a pity to die."
Wang Hongji suddenly saluted Wang Chao respectfully.
"I'm glad I was born in the same era as you.
Come and witness the pinnacle of a legend with your own eyes. ” Luo Xiaomeng also said respectfully.
Obviously, both of them were completely overwhelmed by Wang Chao's momentum.
Indeed, if a person wants to trample on the spirit of a nation, such a person, no matter who he is, is enough to make anyone look up.
People who practice martial arts are all high-minded and extremely self-centered, especially the best among young people, not to mention Luo Xiaomeng and Wang Hongji.
But now these two young people have to have a complete admiration for Wang Chao in their hearts.
As Luo Xiaomeng said: "I am very fortunate to be born in the same era as you, and I can witness the peak of a legend with my own eyes." ” "I can only look up to your achievements.
I only hope that after this ordeal, if not dying, I can compete with your apprentices.
Luo Xiaomeng said again, and at the same time, her eyes looked at Huo Ling'er and Tan Wendong behind Wang Chao.
Her eyes were especially focused on Huo Ling'er.
Huo Ling'er didn't look at her, her face was blank.
At this moment, Wang Chao saw Liao Junhua and walked over.
"I'm seeing you off."
As soon as he saw Wang Chao, his eyes looked up, and at the same time he stretched out his hand and shook Wang Chao: "I'm here to see you off, I don't have much to say, everything is in plain sight, I put my mind on your body, hoping to feel your ultimate realm, although I have become a great Dan, but you have broken the void, jumped out of the Three Realms, and become a god." ” "Okay."
Wang Chao looked at the face of grace, and then looked at Liao Junhua, feeling the warmth and delicacy of the grace in his hands, and the unwillingness to be lonely as a top master.
As the pinnacle of Danjin, why don't you want to be like Wang Chao, fight against the martial arts spirit of a nation with the strength of one person, but there are many unsatisfactory things in life.
The handshake just now also shows that he pinned his unwilling loneliness on Wang Chao's body, witnessing Wang Chao's sacred-like legendary behavior.
"Let's go."
Wang Chao said a word, then turned around, and after a while, he got on the plane, and in the afternoon, Wang Chao and his party arrived in Tokyo.
As soon as he got off the airport, there were officials from the Ontology Committee to respond, after all, Wang Chao came through the official, in the name of martial arts exchanges, not to mention, he is the biggest sponsor of the martial arts conference, and he usually does not spend less money, as a god of wealth, the officials in the sports world also have to make a high-standard reception.
However, just as Wang Chao got off the plane and was received by sports officials, suddenly, several young people in judo costumes came over and handed Wang Chao an antique invitation.
"We are members of the preaching hall, and Mr.
Tsuyoda Kaji of the preaching hall is deeply honored to hear that Mr.
Wang Chao came to communicate, and specially invites you to go to the preaching hall to learn, and I hope not to postpone it."
The young man who sent the invitation was fluent in Mandarin and did not need a translator at all.
"Since it's an invitation from the preaching hall.
Then of course I will.
Lead the way. ” Wang Chao took the invitation, glanced at it, handed it to Huo Ling'er beside him, and then waved his hand to the young people who handed over the invitation.
Wang Chao knew that the preaching hall in this book was the largest jiu-jitsu dojo.
It is also a core of the martial arts.
Now when I got off the plane, I was invited, which was the first line of defense for myself.
To be continued: