The goddess gave birth to a dragon and a phoenix

Chapter 341 One sword and one spear!
The most important thing is that the first stop of the World No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament Global Tour Challenge is coming to China's Oriental Pearl—Shanghai!

And these days, why do Western chivalry and kendo suddenly become popular?

Well, it is precisely because the holy cross kendo in the Western martial arts world is known as the number one master of kendo once in a millennium, Philip Augustus will be the first to fight, and challenge one of the four Huaxia entrants!
It is worth mentioning that besides having the title of number one sword master at that time, Philip Augustus also had a very large industry in China.

Yes, it is well-known all over the world and has more than 200 branches of Augustus Holy Cross Kendo in China. Over the years, this master who has won the highest laurel in the Global Kendo Open for three consecutive times, this year represents the beautiful country to participate in the world for the first time. The First Martial Arts Tournament is one of the four promotions from the Beautiful Country.

This master with the No.1 kendo in the world has a very large fan base in China. Although he has not been defeated since his debut, his kendo is not limited to the holy cross kendo, but also inclusive of the oriental kendo. , the swordsmanship is simple and fast, and the number of slaps that can pass three times under his hands on the ring can be counted...

On this day, the world-renowned sword master descended on Shanghai. Just as he got off the plane and walked through the aisle, he saw a turbulent crowd in front of him. At the same time, a huge sound roared towards him!

"Ahhh!!"

"Fili! Filet!!!"

"Fili! Juggernaut! Juggernaut!!!"

Philip Augustus was wearing a simple western retro-style robe, with a slender body, followed by a follower, carrying a sword for him.

Being able to carry weapons with you is a privilege of warriors. After all, warriors have great restrictions in many aspects, and naturally they have things that are different from what ordinary people can have. Carrying weapons is one of them.

Of course, this kind of privilege is only eligible for masters with star certification and above. If it is an ordinary civilian professional martial artist, it does not have this qualification.

Philip Augustus looked at the turbulent crowd and was very satisfied, but he didn't show it at all on his face. Instead, he raised his hand gracefully and calmly and waved at the crowd...

For a moment, these die-hard fans screamed even more frantically, and the crowd immediately rushed to this side. Fortunately, his security team was not vegetarian, so they resisted the impact of these fans.

When he came to the airport lobby, Philip Augustus still looked helplessly at the reporters in front of him, wondering if he could avoid it...

"Mr. Juggernaut, your opponent this time is cheating in the promotional program, what do you think?"

"Mr. Juggernaut, what's your comment on the current unhealthy atmosphere in the Chinese martial arts world?"

"Mr. Juggernaut, is it the first time you participated in the World's Number One Martial Arts Competition, did you come here for the title of Number One in the World?"

"Mr. Sword Master, Mr. Sword Master..."

These reporters scrambled to ask questions, but the Juggernaut title holder showed no sign of impatience on his face, and answered them one by one very kindly.

It is worth mentioning that, on the issue of Beijing TV and Wu Jiangtao, his attitude was that he would not comment, and only lightly said that strength is strength. see the outcome.

After hearing this answer, Fei Li's fans in China and many domestic media immediately cheered up. They posted various comments on the official network account that night, and the previous "good things" between Wu Jiangtao and Beijing TV were once again filled. Hot search...

That's right, the opponent of Philip Augustus, who holds the title of Juggernaut this time, is Wu Jiangtao.

This is also why some time ago, the superior sent a special message, telling him to win not only, but also to win beautifully!

Over the years, it’s okay that the Augustus Kendo Hall has made a lot of money in China. After all, this is a normal commercial competition, but at the cultural level, it has reached the point where it has eroded the foundation of the Chinese martial arts world!

It is tolerable!What can't be tolerated!

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

"Mr. Wu, Feili Juggernaut has requested that this match be designated as a T0-level contest. Your side..."

"--I agree!"

On the other end of the phone, what the competition committee staff wanted to say asked him to think carefully, and before he could make a decision, Wu Jiangtao simply agreed!
T0-level competition!
It's like the era when the Jianghu Wulin still existed in China a hundred years ago, and signed a life-and-death fight for life and death!

Even China's domestic first-level league has this level of competition, but domestic competitions still adhere to the principle of friendship first and competition second, not to mention whether there is any level of "hate of killing father and taking wife" among most warriors Therefore, so many martial arts competitions are all at the T1 level.

And a T0-level competition means that this is a life-and-death contest with no restrictions on strike positions, weapons, and any restrictions other than hot weapons, hidden weapons, and poisoning!

That night, Wu Jiangtao told his wife about his decision after thinking for a long time...

It would be a lie to say that she is not worried, but Chen Jun can understand her husband's approach. After all, this is what opponents used to do before the competition in the ring——

First raise the requirements for a T0-level martial arts competition. If the opponent does not dare, your side will expose the momentum of attacking the opponent in the media, so as to gain a powerful momentum above and below in the competition field!
After studying the information about Philip Augustus provided by the team, Wu Jiangtao had expected and prepared for this!
"I have confidence in you, win this game, me, Miaomiao and Doudou are waiting for you at home..."

That night, Wu Jiangtao didn't sleep, but took out a ten-foot-long hundred-steel spear from the storage room at home, and then, holding one end of the gun with both hands, he lifted it forward like that, closing his eyes Standing so quietly all night...

In the morning of the next day, he was still standing there with his gun in his hand, standing still. For the first time, he didn't make breakfast or lunch... Fortunately, the witch mother was also there, so Chen Jun wouldn't be in a hurry to take care of the baby and cook at home.

……

The day of the game is coming soon.

In the prime time at [-]:[-] p.m. on this day, in the magnificent gymnasium in Shanghai, amidst the shouts of "Phili Juggernaut" from most of the martial arts fans on the field, Philip Augustus dressed as an ancient Roman warrior dress, walked onto the ring very gracefully.

At the same time, Wu Jiangtao also stood on the ring. For a while, Wu Jiangtao's cheers erupted on the scene, even though it was much smaller than his opponent——

"Game start!"

As soon as the referee's words fell on the stage, the long sword around Feli Augustus's waist was unsheathed instantly, turning into a white edge like a swimming dragon——

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

Pfft! ! !

The opponent's sword tip stopped at a distance of one foot in front of Wu Jiangtao's forehead, but the tip of his Hundred Steel Spear was dyed a palpitating blood red!
At this moment, Philip Augustus' eyes could not help but be filled with astonishment...

But the feeling in his throat was so real, so cold, he clearly heard the very familiar sound of blood spraying, but this time, the sound was not someone else's, but his own.

(End of this chapter)