Chapter 278: The Peak of the Forbidden City, the Battle of the Ages (3)
"Boss, come on!"
"Teacher Jiang, hello, come on, Teacher Jiang! Defeat Little Day!"
"Mr. Jiang, I'm your fan." "Mr. Jiang, it's a great honor to meet you." ...... "Thank you! Thank you!" Jiang Yang covered his hands with several celebrities, passed in front of Zhen Bullet, hugged him, and then his eyes lit up and saw Liu Tianwang, and Wu Jing walked over together.
"Teacher Jiang, hello!
"Teacher Jiang, you are my idol."
"Teacher Liu, Teacher Wu Jing, hello! Hello! I love both of them very much, I'm a fan of yours." Jiang Yang shook hands with the two artists again and got to know each other.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the neon First Sword Saint Hanyu Bei is here." The host's voice came.
Jiang Yang turned around and saw a group of neon people coming out, dressed in traditional samurai uniforms, and the neon samurai led by them was none other than Hanyu Guard.
He had a knife straddling his waist and was barefoot underfoot.
Many people in the audience noticed this.
Accompanying Hanyu Bingwei came out with Princess Haruko.
"Damn, that's right, he's not wearing shoes."
"Did you notice that he was barefoot and had no shoes on?"
"I'm not wearing shoes."
"Isn't he afraid of the cold when it's so cold?"
Many people in the audience noticed that Hanyu was not wearing shoes.
On a cold day, the man was barefoot.
Are masters really not afraid of the cold?
Maybe people have deep internal strength.
There were whispers from the guests.
guessed correctly, the cultivation has reached the grandmaster-level body resistance is much higher than that of ordinary people, so he is naturally not afraid of the cold.
Of course, it's not superhuman, and if it's minus thirty or forty, it's also afraid of cold.
A gaze came to Hanyu Guard.
Jiang Yang narrowed his eyes.
This is the first time the two have met.
Both grandmasters entered.
"It's an exciting time for the audience, and now I would like to invite the two grandmasters, Mr. Jiang Yang and Mr. Hanyu Guard." The host, Sanin, shouted loudly.
Jiang Xiang walked onto the square.
Hanyu also walked towards the square.
Feet in the snow, the sky is still snowing.
At this time, the snow accumulated in the square did not reach the instep of Hanyu Guard.
The two grandmasters left rows of footprints and walked to the center of the field.
"I've seen Mr. Jiang, I've seen Mr. Yu Yusheng." Sanin clasped his fists and saluted.
The two teachers also returned the salute.
Sanin glanced at the sky, the goose feathers and heavy snow drifting, "The snow of the two teachers won't affect your duel, right?"
"It's okay." Jiang Yang said with a smile.
"That's good, please allow me to read out the rules of the competition between the two grandmasters first, ladies and gentlemen, today the top of the Forbidden City of the Taihe Hall gathered the Tang Kingdom, the two top kendo masters of Neon, three months ago, the two grandmasters agreed on the top of the Forbidden City, and they will fight it out.
The rules are simple, there are no rules except that modern thermal weapons cannot be used.
To be fair, we need to check if the two teachers are carrying thermal weapons, are they okay?"
Jiang Yang and Hanyu nodded at the same time.
"Let's pick a guest from the audience in Tang Guo and a guest from the neon audience to come up and check it out for us."
Sanin looked at the Tang Kingdom audience area.
"Is there any audience willing to come up?"
"I'll come." A voice came from the audience, it was Wang Yu, he was the first to stand up and ran out.
At the same time, a female audience member walked out of the neon auditorium.
The two spectators walked briskly to the center of the room.
The neon female audience is in charge of checking whether Jiang Yang has a heat weapon hidden on his body.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang." The female guests can speak Chinese and hold their hands into fists.
Jiang Yang smiled and lifted
Raise her hands so she can check.
Hanyu raised his hands as well.
The two viewers searched, "Did I check Mr. Hanyu?" Wang Yu checked it first and spoke to the host.
"Nope." The female guest speaks.
"Okay, thank you, and then ask the two grandmasters to check each other's weapons." Sanin said.
Hearing this, Jiang Yang untied the two swords at his waist, one long and one short, and handed them to Hanyu Guard.
Hanyu handed over his katana.
The two grandmasters don't need to check, they will know when they touch each other's weapons.
No problem.
Eyo's two swords are wooden swords, while Hanyu Bei is a bamboo sword.
Weapons are just as fair.
"Two spectators checked it too." Sanin said.
Wang Yu took the katana, examined it carefully, and replied, "I can be sure that Mr. Hanyu Guard's is a bamboo sword."
"I also confirm that Mr. Jiang Yang's two swords are wooden swords." Female audience talking.
You can hear it from the auditoriums all around.
"Thank you to the audience, and please come back to the audience."
Wang Yu and the neon female audience each returned to the audience.
"Teachers, may I ask if you have met before?" Sanin spoke, "I see that you look like you're meeting for the first time."
"Yes, this is the first time I've met Mr. Hanyu in person." Jiang Yang replied with a smile.
Hanyu didn't speak.
"Do you have any comments or have you anything to say about each other before the formal competition?" Sanin then asked.
Jiang Yang looked at Hanyu Bingwei and said with a smile, "I have been famous for Mr. Hanyu Bingwei for a long time, and I heard about Mr. Hanyu's name when I first arrived in Neon, although it was the first time we met, I knew at first sight that Mr. Hanyu's kendo cultivation had reached its peak, and I was extremely happy in my heart, I finally met an opponent, and I am very much looking forward to the next showdown."
Hanyu Bingwei also spoke, fluent in Chinese, "Mr. Jiang Yang, you are the number one master of the Great Tang, it is a great honor to have the opportunity to test sword skills with you, thank you!" With that, Hanyu bowed deeply.
Jiang Yang replied with a fist salute.
The two grandmasters were more polite to each other.
The atmosphere is more friendly.
"Please!" Jiang Yang clenched his fists.
With that, he and Hanyu both retreated at the same time, seven or eight meters away.
"Ladies and gentlemen, two teachers, I announce the official start of the Forbidden City Competition!" Sanin shouted, then quickly stepped aside.
Jiang Yang glanced at it and noticed that the host had retreated more than ten meters away, and there were two working photographers who were still close, so he reminded, "Please exit 50 meters away."
Do you want to retreat?
Sanin continued to retreat.
The two photographers hadn't reacted yet.
"Teacher Sa, you retreat to the sidelines." Xia Weiwei's voice, she was on the sidelines, "You guys are too close, it's more dangerous."
Host, the photographer doesn't know the horror of the two grandmasters, Xia Weiwei has personally experienced the fight between the master and the two grandmasters of Shaolin Temple, and it is not very safe to be 30 meters away.
Saning, the two photographers continued to retreat when they heard this, retreating to the sidelines, more than 50 meters away from the two grandmasters in the field.
It's safe enough distance.
There are two grandmasters left in the huge Taihe Temple Square.
Seven or eight meters away, their eyes staring at each other.
There was silence all around.
There are also a lot fewer barrages in the live broadcast room.
At this moment, hundreds of millions of pairs of eyes are looking forward to what kind of battle it will be.
Moved.
The two grandmasters moved.
Hanyu pressed his right hand on the hilt of his sword, crouched down, and made a convergent offensive stance.
Jiangyang
He held the long sword, which was horizontal to his chest.
His move of preparing to make a move is nothing, and it is unusual in the eyes of Xia Weiwei, Bai Xiaoni and other team members.
Master never had to prepare for an opponent.
Just a stop.
Don't even bother to draw a sword.
Master, this is getting serious.
Xia Weiwei, Bai Xiaoni beside her cheered up.
There are very few opponents who can make the master take it seriously, and so far there are only two and a half.
The two refer to the Shaolin Temple Jue Yuan, the two masters of Jue.
Half refers to Kamiya Musashi, and this old man can only be counted as half.
And the Hanyu Guard in front of him is the third, the opponent who makes the master take it seriously.
From the breath ...... This person's aura is no less than that of the two masters of Shaolin Temple, compared to the old man...... Xia Weiwei glanced at the neon audience area, Kamiya Musashi, this old man is also there.
This epic battle, Kamiya Musashi definitely doesn't want to miss it.
Hanyu Guard's aura is much bigger than this Kamiya Musashi, and it is younger, Kamiya Musashi is in his fifties, and Hanyu Beiwei is only 27 years old, and he is at the peak of his youth.
Xia Weiwei was nervous and excited, and her eyes didn't blink.
Everyone held their breath.
A minute passed.
Two minutes passed.
Five minutes passed.
The two grandmasters in the center of the square kept their original movements, not moving.
"What's going on?"
"What are you doing?"
"Why don't you move?!"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
It's been a few minutes, why don't the two grandmasters move?
Why don't you make a move?
Why is this, everyone is puzzled.
"Oh, I see, they're gathering qi, and the longer they gather, the more powerful their moves become." A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in the audience suddenly realized.
"No kidding." The companion was also a teenager and complained, "You should play games and make moves to gather energy, how can there be any gathering energy?"
"I guess it's gathering energy." The boy insisted on his statement, "It's not a gathering of energy, why do you say they haven't made a move for so long?"
No one answered for him.
There is an area in the guest seat of the Tang Kingdom where there are Taoist priests and monks, all of whom are from the martial arts. Unlike the rest of the audience, they all had solemn expressions, staring at the two grandmasters in the field.
Looking at the neon man area again, Kamiya Musashi's expression was also solemn.
The higher the cultivation, the more you can see that the two grandmasters in the field are not gathering energy. They are always looking for each other's flaws, and secondly, it is also a competition of spirit and willpower.
10 minutes passed.
The two Grandmasters remained motionless.
There were a lot of snowflakes falling on their heads.
"Do you want to fight?" There are young viewers who are impatient because they can't understand it, and they just want to complain-
At this moment, the two grandmasters, who had been like wood carvings and had not moved, moved.
At the same time, they rushed to each other.
Good speed.
In the blink of an eye, the two staggered.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
The sound of two sword strikes came out.
After staggering, the two grandmasters swapped places.
Jiang Yang stood in the position of the original Hanyu Guard, and Hanyu Guard appeared in his place.
Turned in one direction with each other.
Gather seven or eight meters again to confront each other.
"Holy shit!" The young guest who was impatient just now was a clever one.
Amazed.
Wow~~
In the audience, many people stood up.
Oh, my God!
Previously motionless, then suddenly.
It's so fast, so fast that everyone only sees it
Two shadows.
It's so fast that few people can see it clearly.
Before many of them could react, the two Grandmasters had already fought for a round.
"My mother!"
"It's really fast, it's so fast!"
"What I see is that the two shadows of them swiped and staggered."
"That's amazing!"
Exclamations abounded.
In the next second, everyone consciously shut up.
They all looked at the two Grandmasters in the field.
It didn't move again.
This time there was no confrontation for long, and after more than ten seconds, the two grandmasters once again rushed towards each other and staggered.
"Smack!"
Swords strike.
Pay attention to one detail, when the two grandmasters staggered, the sound of the sword was transmitted.
In other words, in the moment just now, the speed of the two fighting was faster than the speed of sound transmission.
In the audience, a young Taoist priest beside the Sword Immortal Chunyang Zhenren of Zhongnan Mountain noticed this detail and his expression was shocked.
A burly man with a ruddy complexion, he was a member of the Huo family of Bajiquan, and he also noticed this detail, his eyes flickered, revealing a shocked expression.
Several people in the martial arts noticed it.
The speed of the two grandmasters in the field was faster than the speed of sound transmission, which was really amazing.
The field was not over yet, and after staggering, Jiang Yang turned around and swung his sword and rushed towards the other party again.
Hanyu Bei was the same, rushing at him.
Again staggered, fast as a shadow.
"Bang bang!"
Three dense sword strikes were heard.
"Damn, did you notice, the voice came out later." In the audience, Chen Peng noticed that the sound of the boss and Hanyu Guard's sword was delayed for a second.
I understand what that means.
"My goodness!"
"Oh yes, it's faster than the speed of sound!"
Wang Yu, Liu Jun was stunned.
The expressions of the stars in front of him were very interesting, Liu Tianwang's eyes widened, and his face was incredible, "It's too fast, it's too fast to see clearly."
Wu Jing beside him also had an incredible expression, "It's really too fast."
I never thought that people could be so fast, faster than the speed of sound.
It's just a blink of an eye.
The two Grandmasters staggered past each other from rushing towards each other, and the process never lasted more than a second.
Lightning-fast.
At this time, whether it was the Tang audience or those powerful audiences, all of them had shocked expressions on their faces.
In one corner of the square, there are several instruments, and a staff member is monitoring.
Seeing the test data displayed on the instrument, the staff opened their eyes wide and had an expression of disbelief.
A high-speed camera placed at the scene measured the speed of the two grandmasters, and the meter showed a speed of 346 kilometers per hour.
Comparable to the speed of high-speed rail.
Can you believe it?
The speed of a person can run the speed of a high-speed train.
For a few seconds, the staff wondered if something was wrong.
No way, an instrument worth millions is fine, after a few debuggings, it is impossible to make a mistake.