The dark "Song of Requiem" stopped.
After hearing that Wang Chao was going to visit the Japanese martial arts world in three days, the whole temple fell into silence at first, with murderous intent echoing, grief, anger, and other tragic emotions filled the whole space, and the air seemed to freeze.
"This group of martial arts masters is really...horrifying..." The Japanese sports officials who came to convey the message were so frightened by the murderous aura and tragic determination of hundreds of martial arts masters that they peed out, and their hearts were full of fear.
How many martial arts masters are there? Almost half of them are masters of the Japanese actual combat faction. Each of them has experienced various, blood and fire actual combat, and there is naturally a killing punch that ordinary people do not have. Now almost everyone , all fell into violent grief and indignation, how powerful is the aura that emanates together
It can be said that these people present were organized as a whole, which could almost represent the martial arts spirit of the entire Japanese nation.
Now, under Wang Chao's powerful oppression, this spirit began to brew, brew, and when the brewing reached its peak, it would explode with a bang. Maybe it will blow the opponent to pieces, maybe it will be completely suppressed by the opponent, and disappear into the dust of history.
"Help Mr. Ogawa out."
Gently turned around, Yigayuan passed the communication letter he had just received to other martial artists to watch. Several young people in the office helped the official out.
"Wu Yun is prosperous, Wu Yun is prosperous... Wu Yun is long, Wu Yun is long... This is a divine metaphor, and the martial arts of our Yamato nation will last forever. But, why, why did the gods send people like Wang Chao to come here?" ?”
As Japan's number one combat martial artist, a great master who can practice boxing into alchemy, Igagen is not a narrow-sighted person. On the contrary, his vision is broad, he can see deep, he can also see far, and his vision is extremely profound .
"Baga! How dare he come to visit! He is blatantly challenging and trampling on our martial arts spirit! As long as he comes, I, Kanoji Goda, will fight him to the death! Even if it costs my life and blood We will not hesitate to defend our martial arts spirit! I will be the first to resist him!"
Wang Chao's exchange letter was handed over gradually, and when it was delivered to a big man with broad shoulders, thick black eyebrows, and a beard sewed into the middle of his body, next to Iga Yuan, the big man broke out and gave a violent blow. Stamping, the ground of the whole temple seemed to tremble.
"Kanaji, don't be impulsive."
Yigayuan frowned slightly when he saw this big man who was agitated and unable to control himself.
The Japanese man who wanted to be the first to resist Wang Chao and stop Wang Chao from trampling on his national martial arts spirit was an outstanding martial artist from the Kanoji Jiu-Jitsu family, named Kanoji Goda.
Kanoji is a judo family in the entire Japanese martial arts world. A hundred years ago, there was a jujitsu master, Kano Jigoro. This is the man who created judo by combining all the jujitsu in Japan, and at the same time promoted judo to the world. This is the man who promoted judo to the Olympic Games and became an enduring sport.
Kanoji Goda is now a great judo master in the Japanese martial arts world, with a fierce and fierce personality. Wang Chao had just killed the five great masters, and now he came to visit the martial arts circle of the entire Japanese nation, and this martial artist called for defending to the death.
"Iga-kun, what do you think?" Kanoji Goda looked at Iga Gen, who was dressed like an onmyoji, with a trace of respect in his words. Iga Gen is recognized as the number one combat school in the Japanese martial arts circle. , the identity itself is the great priest of Japan, praying for the royal family, offering sacrifices to the heavens, and offering sacrifices to the gods. These two identities are enough to be respected by anyone.
"Warrior luck is not in our nation, we only have patience." Yigayuan looked up at the sky and closed his eyes. "I hope that when Wang Chao comes to visit and communicate, our martial arts community will choose to remain silent and not respond."
"What?"
"silence?"
"No response?"
As soon as Igagen's words came out, the scene immediately exploded again, and all the martial arts masters stared at him with anger. No one would have thought that this leader of Yamato's national martial arts circle is the number one in actual combat. The Martial Daoist, the great priest of the royal family, would actually say such a thing!
"Iga-kun, if you are not a great priest, I will ask you to commit suicide immediately by caesarean section!" At the same time, another slender martial artist looked at Igagen with disbelief: "The martial arts of our nation , cannot be obliterated. Iga-kun, how could you say such a thing.”
This tall and slender martial artist, but full of strength and vigor, is a martial artist of the Beichen Yidao style, named Beichen'an.
"Iga-kun, we are martial arts masters standing on the front line of the nation. What we shoulder is not only the honor and disgrace of our personal lives, but also the heavy martial arts spirit of the Yamato nation! If we retreat! Martial arts, what do you think of young people who are addicted to martial arts and regard martial arts as their lifelong pursuit? They will lose confidence and spirit, and they will not even be able to straighten their spines and waists in the future! The spirit of martial arts will collapse in their hearts! Therefore, we cannot Retire, fight to the end, even if we all die, at least it can inspire the blood of all the young people who are passionate about martial arts, and make them fight for our death!"
"That's enough, Mr. Beichen!"
Yi Heyuan heard Bei Chenan's words became more and more impassioned. These words finally stirred up the emotions of all the martial arts masters present. Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and they forgot their fear. They wished to fight Wang Chao immediately, so Yi Heyuan He Yuan couldn't let Beichenan talk anymore.
"The five great masters are deeply aware of Wang Chao's terrifying power. So they gave up their comfortable and leisurely life, violated the spirit of martial arts, and went to assassinate Wang Chao. For what? To preserve our martial arts seeds, to preserve Our martial arts vitality, but they failed, but we must understand their thoughts, preserve our own vitality, and don’t make unnecessary sacrifices. Rendao, Rendao, and martial arts are not in our nation now, we must be patient and preserve them Vitality! This is a divine metaphor!"
Iga Gen amplified his voice, and it filled the entire temple, reaching the ears of every Japanese martial artist.
"Divine metaphor?" Beichenan, Kanoji Gota, and several front-line martial arts masters, after Igagen's voice passed, they all shouted: "This is not a divine metaphor, this is your Iga-kun who is greedy and afraid The heart of death! The seeds of martial arts will not be extinct, even if we all die in the hands of that great devil Wang Chao, we will definitely not be extinct! The seeds of martial arts will be in the hearts of thousands of young people who are passionate about martial arts It blossoms and bears fruit, and finally develops and grows again! Iga-kun, although you are our number one actual martial arts master, your retreat has lost the unnecessary courage of the martial arts spirit. We have decided not to listen to your organization and arrangements. You will Continue to hide and preserve your vitality."
After these Japanese martial arts masters yelled loudly, they left the temple together, leaving Igagen alone, looking up at the sky.
"Luck of martial arts lasts for a long time... But Wang Chao, descended from the sky, martial luck is no longer in our Yamato nation. This is a divine metaphor. Why don't you understand?"
Maruko Ueshiba did not participate in the ceremony in the temple. At this moment, she was in a bookstore in a simple Aikido dojo in Hokkaido.
On the plaque of this bookstore, there are three characters "Zhizhi School" written in exquisite traditional Chinese characters.
At this time, Maruko was sitting in front of the tatami mat, talking to a young man sitting cross-legged.
The young man sitting in front of the small Maruko tatami mat held a string of dark and heavy rosary beads, which were carved with delicate patterns, and were very heavy. One by one, they rolled on the fingertips, making a humming sound. The sound of iron guts colliding.
This young man's eyes are very clear, like a pool of autumn water, reflecting anything, it seems that any violent thing in his eyes will become very peaceful.
When all people face this young man, they will only pay attention to his eyes and forget his appearance.
"Master." Maruko made a gesture to the young man holding the rosary, and at the same time gave the young man a strange title, calling him the Master.
This young man is the fifth-generation leader of the Omoto Sect in Japan.
There are many sects in Japan, the most notorious of which is of course the Aum Shinrikyo, all of which propagate doctrines and confuse people. The leader of the Daben religion that Maruko is meeting now is also one.
The Aikido of the Ueshiba sect has a very deep relationship with this sect. Ueshiba Morihei was a member of the Omoto sect back then. He learned some skills of this sect to exercise the mind and calm the soul. Later, he went to China with the then leader Wang Sanlang , changed his name to Wang Shougao, and wanted to establish a religion. It was at that time that Morihei Ueshiba learned the essence of Tai Chi. Later, he failed to establish a religion, but returned to Japan to create the martial art of Aikido.
"Little Maruko, I will help resolve this turmoil in the Japanese martial arts world."
Facing Xiao Maruko's title, the young man called "Master" seemed to understand what Xiao Maruko was going to say, so he just said something calmly, and then closed his eyes.
Not to mention the reaction of the Japanese 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, and it was October 1st. The weather in Beijing was still hot, and the sun hung in the sky like a big stove, but it was the National Day, and there were lights and festoons everywhere, and people on the road Crowded, all celebrating the founding day.
Wang Chao, Huo Linger, and Tan Wendong arrived in Beijing, and he went to Beijing from Nanyang. Naturally, he officially set off on behalf of the Chinese martial arts circle. He visited the Japanese martial arts circle before the martial arts conference, and the two sides had "friendly" exchanges. He did not bring Bai Quanyi and others, but brought his two apprentices. At the same time, Liao Junhua arranged for the domestic martial arts circle to select two young people to train with Wang Chao.
Almost everyone who knows the basics understands that Wang Chao's visit to the Japanese martial arts world will definitely cause a bloodbath. But it must be the rarest training opportunity.
Airport.
A man and a woman stood, as if waiting for someone.
The man's skin can be easily broken, his face is like a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, with delicate features, and he is wearing a light blue sportswear. A very fresh breath exudes from the body.
This man is none other than Wang Hongji who practiced boy kung fu very proficiently.
And the other woman has many braids on her hair, and her eyes are picturesque. It was Luo Xiaomeng who had learned boxing from the leader of GOD.
"Hong Ji, I heard that something happened to your family, and something happened to your brother. It doesn't seem to affect you at all?"
Luo Xiaomeng turned to Wang Hongji and said.
Wang Hongji's elder brother is Wang Xiaolei, and because of Wang Chao's incident, even the whole family was shuanggui. But now, there was no trace of anxiety on his face.
"When I practiced boy kung fu, I became a monk. The family affairs have nothing to do with me." The expression on Wang Hongji's face did not move. Demeanor can also sharpen myself. One day, I will reach the height of the long eyebrow in the Summer Palace. Compared with such a pursuit, mere family affairs are nothing worth mentioning. But you Senior brother Jiang Hai suffered from Wang Chao's losses, do you still want to get revenge?"
"My senior brother? I'm afraid there will be no hope for him in his life, and he doesn't have that idea now. Wang Chao is invincible and dominates the world. Not to mention my senior brother, even my master has no hope of shaking half of his finger, but to say the least It's a pity, I haven't seen the real person of this person yet?"
Luo Xiaomeng was also very curious. She had never really met Wang Chao, but Wang Chao's power and reputation were deeply engraved in her mind. Nothing else, such powerful long eyebrows Think of Wang Chao as the most powerful opponent in his life. Especially after Wang Chao killed the five great Japanese masters this time, he immediately went to visit the other party's martial arts world. Such a thing is simply not something that only gods can do.
Putting everything aside, from the perspective of martial arts alone, Luo Xiaomeng couldn't help but admire and admire Wang Chao.
"Did the two of you voluntarily accompany me to Japan for an exchange?"
While Luo Xiaomeng was talking with Wang Hongji, a voice came into their ears.
The two turned their heads and saw Wang Chao.
"Sure enough, your name is Wang Hongji? Is it Wang Xiaolei's younger brother? Your name is Luo Xiaomeng? You are Lin Tingfeng's apprentice, Jiang Hai's junior? You have practiced boxing well, and the kung fu of planting lotuses in the fire that you learned from Chang Mei is quite promising. , but this time when I go to Japan, the danger is beyond your imagination. If you want to go, you must first put aside life and death."
Wang Chao looked at the couple, glanced at their faces, and said something very straightforward.
On the way here, Wang Chao already knew that Liao Junhua had arranged for Wang Hongji and Luo Xiaomeng to follow him this time. He had seen these two people before, but they had never seen him, because he went back to Beijing that time to watch The trials of the Sports Commission came after the makeup shrunk.
However, the temperament of Wang Hongji and Luo Xiaomeng is definitely the best among the young people. Standing among a group of people, they are like standing out from the crowd. When Wang Chao came down and swept his eyes, he found these two young people.
Although these two young people can say that they have some grievances and grievances with themselves, Wang Chao's current state and achievements are nothing. If Wang Hongji and Luo Xiaomeng can follow him to Japan, after challenging the national martial arts spirit And getting tempered and advancing by leaps and bounds is a good thing.
"Is this Wang Chao? Sure enough, it's the same as the one in the photo. It doesn't look like he knows martial arts. How can he be the best in the world?"
Both Luo Xiaomeng and Wang Hongji looked at Wang Chao. The No. 1 expert in the world in front of him was dressed very simply, as if he was an ordinary young man who was slightly tall and thin. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't imagine that he was a big devil who dominated the world and killed countless people.
But Wang Chao's simple glance made them speechless.
In front of Wang Chao, the two of them had the same feeling that they were a primary school student who violated the classroom discipline and was called to the office by the teacher.
"Naturally, I have put life and death aside. It is such a great thing to be able to challenge with you and trample on the martial arts spirit of a nation. I don't feel a pity to die."
Wang Hongji suddenly saluted Wang Chao respectfully.
"I am very fortunate that I was born in the same era as you. Come to 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 aura. Indeed, if a person wants to trample on the spirit of a nation, such a person, no matter who he is, is enough for anyone to look up to.
People who practice martial arts are all high-minded and extremely self-centered, especially the best among young people, let alone Luo Xiaomeng and Wang Hongji.
But now these two young people have to have complete admiration for Wang Chao in their hearts.
As Luo Xiaomeng said: "I'm glad that I was born in the same era as you, and I can witness the pinnacle of a legend with my own eyes."
"Your achievements, I can only look up to. I only hope that after this training, if I don't die, I can compete with your disciples." Luo Xiaomeng said again, and at the same time, her eyes turned to the king. Huo Linger and Tan Wendong are behind Chao.
Her eyes were especially focused on Huo Linger.
Huo Ling'er didn't look at her, her face was blank.
At this moment, Wang Chao saw Liao Junhua, and Feng Cai walked over.
"I'm here to see you off." When Feng Cai saw Wang Chao, he looked up, and at the same time reached out his hand, and shook Wang Chao: "I'm here to see you off, and I don't have much to say, everything will be fine." To be honest, I put my thoughts on your body, hoping to feel your final state, although I have completed the great alchemy, but you have broken through the void, jumped out of the three realms, and become a saint and a god."
"Okay." Wang Chao looked at Feng Cai's face, then at Liao Junhua, feeling the tenderness and delicateness of Feng Cai's hands, and the unwillingness to be lonely as a top expert.
As a person with the utmost strength, why not want to fight against the martial arts spirit of a nation with one person's strength like Wang Chao, but there are many unsatisfactory things in life.
The graceful handshake just now also shows that he has pinned his unwillingness to be lonely on Wang Chao, witnessing Wang Chao's sacred and legendary behavior.
"Let's go."
After Wang Chao said something, he turned around and got on the plane after a while.
In the afternoon, Wang Chao and his party arrived in Tokyo, Japan.
As soon as he got off the airport, officials from the Japanese Sports Commission came to meet him. After all, Wang Chao came here in the name of martial arts exchanges through the government. What's more, he is the biggest sponsor of the martial arts conference, and he usually spends money. As a god of wealth Lord, the Japanese sports officials also had to give a high-standard reception.
However, when 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 Kodokan. Mr. Koji Gota of the Kodokan is very honored to hear that Mr. Wang Chao is here to exchange ideas. He specially invites you to the Kodokan for a discussion. Please don't delay!"
The young man who sent the invitation was fluent in Mandarin Chinese and didn't need an interpreter at all.
"Since it's an invitation from the Kodokan, of course I'll go. Lead the way."
Wang Chao took the invitation, glanced at it, handed it to Huo Linger beside him, and then waved to the young Japanese who handed over the invitation.
Wang Chao does know that Kodokan in Japan is the largest jujitsu dojo. It is also a core of Japanese Budo.
Now that I got off the plane, I received an invitation card, which was the first line of defense against myself.