Chapter 341 One sword and one shot!

The most important thing is that the first stop of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference Round-to-Round Tour Challenge is coming to the Oriental Pearl of China - Shanghai!

And these days, why did Western knight spirit and kendo suddenly become popular?

Well, it is precisely because the Holy Cross Sword of the Western Martial Arts World is known as the number one master of kendo that once in a thousand years, Philip Augustus will be the first to compete and challenge one of the four promotionists in China!

It is worth mentioning that in addition to having the title of the No. 1 Sword Saint at that time, this Philip Augustus also has a very large industry in China.

Yes, it is well-known around the world and has more than 200 Augustus Holy Cross Kendo Branches in China. In recent years, this master, who has won the highest championship in the world's Kendo Open for three consecutive years, has represented the beautiful country in the first martial arts conference this year and is one of the four advanced players in the beautiful country.

This master, who is the world's number one kendo, has a huge fan base in China. Although he has not lost since his debut, his kendo is not bound by the Holy Cross sword. He also has an oriental sword. His body is elegant and his sword skills are simple and fast. He can count the slaps he can walk under his hands on the ring...

On this day, the world-renowned swordsman arrived in Shanghai. As soon as he got off the plane, he saw the surging crowds in front of him. At the same time, a huge wave of sound came towards him!

"Ahhhh!"

"Felix!Felix!!!"

"Fili! Sword Saint! Sword Saint!!!"

Fili Augustus wore a simple Western retro robe with a slender figure, followed by a follower, the sword he carried for him.

Of course, only masters with a star certification or above are qualified for this kind of privilege. If they are ordinary folk professional warriors, they do not have this qualification.

"The competition begins!"

It is worth mentioning that his attitude on the issue of Jingshi and Wu Jiangtao did not comment. He only said indifferently that strength is strength. No matter whether the ability to turn qi into an arrow is true or false, he will still have to know it on the ring.

That's right, this time the opponent of Philip Augustus, who has the title of Sword Saint, is Wu Jiangtao.

For a moment, these diehard fans screamed even more crazily, and the crowd immediately rushed over here. Fortunately, his security team was not a vegetarian, but resisted the impact of these fans.

The next morning, he still stood like this with a gun, still standing still. He didn't make breakfast or lunch for the first time... Fortunately, the witch was also there, and the family would not be busy with the fact that Chen Jun had to take care of the baby and cook alone.

This is why some time ago, the superiors sent him a special call, so that he would win if he didn't get close to him, and he would win beautifully!

The day of the competition came soon.

"Mr. Wu, Philip Sword Saint requires that this game be set as a T0 level competition, your side..."

It's tolerant! Who can't bear it!

Philip Augustus was very satisfied when he saw the surging crowds of people, but his face was not revealed at all. Instead, he raised his hand gracefully and calmly and waved at the crowd...

"Mr. Sword Saint, what do you think of the current bad habits in the Chinese martial arts world?"

At the same time, Wu Jiangtao also stood on the ring. For a moment, Wu Jiangtao cheered out, although it was much smaller than his opponent.

“—I agree!”

It's fake to say you're not worried, but Chen Jun can understand his husband's approach. After all, this is what his opponent always did before the competition in the ring.

"Mr. Sword Saint, Mr. Sword Saint..."

Being able to carry weapons with you is also a privilege for warriors. After all, warriors have great restrictions in many aspects, so naturally they will have different things than ordinary people can have. Carrying weapons with you is one of them.

It was also the night when Philip Augustus arrived in Shangshanghai that Wu Jiangtao, who was still at Yunlu Garden in F City, M Province, received a call from the official World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference-

The T0 level competition means that this is a life-and-death competition without any strike position restrictions, no weapon restrictions, no thermal weapons, hidden weapons and any restrictions other than poisoning!

...

"Mr. Sword Saint, did you come for the first time to attend the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference? "

First, we will raise the requirements for the T0 level competition. If the opponent does not dare, we will expose the momentum of attacking the opponent in the media, so as to get the above and above powerful momentum in the competition field!

After studying the information about Philip Augustus provided by the side, Wu Jiangtao had expected this and prepared for it!

"I have confidence in you and win this game. I, Miaomiao and Doudou are waiting for you at home..."

After hearing this answer, Philip's domestic fans in China had a direct relationship with many domestic media. He posted various comments on the official online account that night, and Wu Jiangtao and Jingshi's previous "good things" were once again on the hot search...

That night, Wu Jiangtao thought about his decision for a long time and told his wife...

On the other end of the phone, the staff of the competition committee wanted to say something that he wanted to consider carefully. Before he could make a decision, Wu Jiangtao agreed here simply!

T0 level competition!

Just like the era when the martial arts world in China was still there a hundred years ago, a life-and-death battle was signed with a life-and-death battle!

As soon as the referee on the stage finished speaking, the long sword on Philip Augustus' waist was instantly unsheathed and turned into a white sharp edge like a dragon.

That night, Wu Jiangtao did not sleep, but took out a long steel spear that was meter long from the storage room at home. Then, he held one end of the gun with both hands, raised it forward, and stood quietly all night with his eyes closed...

At the prime time of 8 o'clock on the evening, in the grand and atmospheric gymnasium in Shanghai, and amid the shouts of the vast majority of martial arts fans on the field, Philip Augustus walked onto the ring gracefully in the ancient Roman warrior dress.

Even if there are competitions at this level in China's domestic A League, domestic competitions still adhere to friendship first and second, not to mention that most warriors have any hatred at the level of "killing father, robbing wife, and robbing wife". Therefore, so many competitions are all at the T1 level.

These reporters rushed to ask questions, and the owner of the Sword Saint title had no impatient look on his face and answered them one by one very friendly.

When he arrived at the airport lobby, Philip Augustus still looked at the reporters in front of him helplessly, thinking about whether he could avoid it...

"Mr. Sword Saint, your opponent is cheating on the promotional program this time. What do you think?"

Over the years, it would be fine if the Augustus Swordsman Hall has made a lot of money in China. After all, this is a normal commercial competition, but at the cultural level, it has now reached the point where it erodes the foundation of the Chinese martial arts world!

Almost at the same time, the spear in Wu Jiangtao's hand also turned into a cold light and stabbed out with a bang!

Puchi!!!

The opponent's sword tip stopped at Wu Jiangtao's forehead a foot away, while the tip of his long-sharpened steel spear was stained with a heart-pounding blood red!

At this moment, Philip Augustus' eyes were filled with shock...

But the feeling from his throat was so real and cold that he clearly heard the sound of the extremely familiar blood spraying, but this time, the sound was not someone else's, but his own.
Chapter completed!