Across Tokyo as Hokage

Chapter 282

"I am the strongest member of the Tiandao family. Since the Beichen family suspects us, let me show it off!" A voice sounded from behind the Tiandao people, and at the same time, a momentum locked on the disciple named Yagura .

The people in front moved away to the sides, revealing the Uesugi tree standing at the back.

In terms of age, he may be the youngest player in the field, but in terms of strength, his swordsman-level strength surpasses most people. Don't look at this guy named Yakura who is much older than him, but if he really fights , he can solve the opponent in at most three rounds.

Under the locked momentum, the opponent's body suddenly collapsed as if he was under a cold blade.

"I apologize for what Yakura-senpai said just now, let me appreciate what you showed!", a burst of momentum burst out, blocking the momentum of Uesugi's lock, and locked with him.

At this time, both sides are riding a tiger, and Uesugi must fight for the honor of the Tiandao family. If he does nothing, then there will be no need to mix in the swordsmanship circle in the future, and Qianye Wuren can't back down, and the Beichen family's reputation will not allow him. Retreat, both sides must fight.

The peripheral official members seemed to have received some orders in their earphones, and then they separated from the crowd and walked in and said:

"You two, if you really want to show off, you can use the testing ground below!"

The official is naturally willing to see the two swordsmen fighting, not only can see the strength of the swordsman, but also can take the opportunity to learn some special things, just like the power of the secret swords of the major schools, which is what the official has been coveting.

Glancing coldly at these official members, Uesugi naturally understood what the other party was thinking. The other party had come here before, but he stopped immediately just because he heard the other party said that the training method might have sequelae, which is really realistic enough.

Masato Tiandao gritted his teeth, and said with a gloomy face:

"Ashu, if you are not sure..."
Family honor is indeed more important than life. I can be desperate for this, but I can't let my disciples do the same. The opponent is Chiba Wuren who has the title of "Tiger of the North Star" since he was a child. There is no redemption.

"Teacher, trust me!"

Uesugi interrupted Masato Amandama's words behind him.

He knew what the other party meant, so he was a little moved, and it was precisely because of this that he wanted to beat the other party even more. Qianye Wuren was indeed an intermediate swordsman, and his combat power was not inferior to that of a high-level swordsman, but he was more confident that he would not lose.

Turning his head, Uesugi swept across all the worried faces, and after returning a confident smile to his senior, he carried the scales and walked towards the aisle under the guidance of the staff.

Maybe this is fate. When he was in the Budokan, the battle between him and the other party was interrupted because of the appearance of the devil. Now the battle is continuing due to an accident, but this time both sides understand that it is not just about competing for rankings. , but also to fight for the honor of their respective dojos.

"Your Excellency Uesugi, as long as you walk forward along the passage, you can enter the testing field!" The staff stopped when they brought him to a dark passage. The name may be a little respectful because of his status as a swordsman, otherwise he would be a bit respectful to ordinary people. Genre disciples would not call it that.

"Ok!"

Uesugi nodded slightly and did not thank. The role played by the official today is disgraceful. Not only did he not stand up for the Tiandao family, but instead promoted this competition, it is not bad if he does not scold the other party.

Hold the scales and walk forward. Today's battle is not a competition, and the weapons of both sides are not unsharpened, so the risk is not small, so Tiandao Masaru would rather endure the humiliation and let Uesugi give up.

Whoa!

The passage door was pulled up, revealing a bright light, which also allowed Uesugi to see Chiba Taken who appeared from the opposite passage.

At this time, both sides showed no extra expressions, because they both knew that this battle was inevitable, and it was still the kind that could not be lost.

If Uesugi wins, it will not only wash away the humiliation of the Tiandao family, but also step on the Beichen family, the top swordsmanship family in the fencing circle.

And if Martial Artist Qianye wins, he will be able to defend the honor of the Beichen family. At the same time, if he wins the test championship, he will also be able to knock the Tiandao family out of the mundane world, making it impossible for them to survive in the fencing circle.

In this case, how dare the two of them lose?

There is no referee, and this is not a kendo competition that needs someone to judge the outcome. A swordsmanship competition is completely about the standing person winning, and the lying person losing, the outcome is obviously incomparable.

choke!
The scales were cut out of the sheath, and the silver knife light swept across like flowing water. Uesugi naturally understood that the characteristic of Beichen's one-sword style is that the more energy he accumulates, the stronger he is, so it is naturally impossible to wait for the opponent to accumulate energy foolishly.

Qianye Wuren swung the long knife in his hand, without any intention of avoiding it, or launched a more violent offensive.

The sound of long swords being handed over was endless, and both sides were proficient in sword pressure, so naturally they didn't have to worry about their weapons being cut off by the opponent. Just now, Masato Tiandao was at a disadvantage because he didn't know how to use sword pressure.

It's just that Uesugi is obviously at a disadvantage in this regard, because his weapons are only excellent grades, but the weapons in Chiba Wuli's hands are obviously preservation grades, and the gap in weapons makes him consume a little more.

clang clang!

The exchange of blades was so fast that it was almost invisible. Both sides were sword masters. With full firepower, it was naturally impossible to be as slow as an exhibition match.

In this kind of lightning confrontation, only the secret sword that is almost instinctive has the opportunity to use, otherwise a slight delay in the action will give the opponent a chance of victory.

Compared with the previous test, this kind of unreserved swordsman-level fight is even more eye-catching, and it is countless times more serious than before.

Standing on the circular aisle, Tiandao and Ma looked at the battle below where the speed of swinging swords exceeded his imagination. He felt that if he really fought against an opponent of this level, he might not be able to survive even a few rounds , couldn't help asking:
"Father... Pavilion Master, can you win?"

Masato Tiandao asked him to be called the owner of the pavilion in public. He was used to this address, but because of the fierce battle below, he almost called him wrong.

Others also looked over, they naturally wanted to hear the teacher's comments.

"I don't know!" Masato Tiandao shook his head slightly.

For his proud disciple, he has never seen the limit of the other party. Since joining the school, his strength has been improved by leaps and bounds. Otherwise, he would never agree to the competition with Chiba warrior.

That is because Masato Amashima still has some confidence in Uesugi, and the other swordsmen are all unanimously optimistic about Taketo Chiba.

After all, they both know the strengths of both sides. One is the Chiba warrior who has shown outstanding talent since childhood, is an invincible middle-level swordsman, and is comparable to a high-level swordsman.

Yes, age is also a judging criterion.

The age difference between the two sides in the battle is almost one round ([-] years), and it is a standard judgment to be optimistic about the stronger, older, and absolutely peak age side, right?
In the room of the secret command base.

A large amount of data was drawn across the screens one by one, obviously collecting data. The combat actions of both sides were recorded by high-definition cameras, and then decrypted and calculated by supercomputers.

(End of this chapter)