"Who is it and what kind of battle it is that it can attract so many big names to watch, it's really confusing."

"More than that, I heard the news just now, even the important officials of the domestic cabinet arrived here."

"No, this show is too terrifying."

Amidst the sound of amazement, many security guards in black suddenly appeared, dividing the crowd and giving way.

The first thing that came was an old man in a half-old warrior uniform. He had a faint kind smile on his face, a gentle step, and a sword hanging around his waist, but there were countless traces of gullies on the scabbard, and each trace seemed to be a touching story.

The old man was Miyamoto Musashi, and he seemed to have changed a lot compared to that year.

Many people are his fans, most of them are Japanese youths. Miyamoto Musashi's peak era can be said to have raised the Japanese kendo level by relying on his own efforts.

I don’t know how many powerful enemies I have defeated in my life, and I have strongly branded the Japanese swordsmanship in the times.

Countless people recall the past, the young and heroic swordsman who was full of energy and had bright eyes and showed his murderous aura was no longer there.

Instead, he was an old man, even his sword was rusty and covered with scars. It seemed that he and the sword were old.

But this battle is the most undefeated one.

Countless fans felt heartbroken. They didn't understand why Miyamoto's Sword Saint was like this and he still had to stand out. It seems that there is no one in Japan.

Yingmu felt the tip of his nose and the circles of his eyes were warm. He tried to calm down. Looking at the hunched teacher in front of him, his steps were no longer as agile as when he was young, and he sighed in his heart.

Miyamoto Musashi came to an end, and all the big figures in front of Ise Temple took the initiative to come forward to shake hands with them, such as the president and director of the Sony Group of the Panasonic Group of Mitsui Group, and even many cabinet ministers holding heavy power.

"Mr. Miyamoto, please, the honor and disgrace of Japan depend on you."

"Mr. Miyamoto, Sony Group, has set up a 10 billion USD fund for you as long as you can win, all the money is under your control."

"..." Seeing this scene, I don't know how many men came up with an idea, a real man should do this.

"Who is this old man?"

Tiejianye is confused.

He often pays attention to various news around the world and thinks he is keeping up with the trend of the world era, but he has no impression of Miyamoto Musashi, so he feels very puzzled when he sees him being polite by all kinds of bigwigs.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd. In the crowd, a young man was wearing a black shirt and casual black pants, dressed very casually, and walked confidently in the passage blocked by the security guards.

"Hey, who are you? Can you leave?

Don't get out of here."

"Baga, blow him away."

"Which country is this? It's so impolite."

Speaking of this, Assistant Xiao Mo was so excited that he was sunlit that he wanted to sleep. When he saw this scene, he was immediately happy and said with a smile: "Look at Mr. Su, Mr. Su, look, that man is so confident."

"I dare to take such a path. Obviously, this kind of passage is not something that ordinary people can do. I guess I will be bombarded away in a mess immediately."

However, Su Ningyu was not angry because Xiao Mo's ignorance offended her husband. She smiled and said, "He is my husband, Tang Kai."

"Uh..." Assistant Mo was stunned when he heard this, shook his head hard and woke up a little. He narrowed his eyes and saw it clearly. He felt very rude and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I don't know, I'll take back what I said just now."

However, Su Ningyu smiled and said, "You are right. This path is only qualified for top martial arts experts. Ordinary people do not have this qualification, and my husband is not an ordinary person."

Tie Jianye also saw Tang Kai's appearance. He originally wanted to mock him a few words, but Tie Yunlan waved wildly like a fan meeting an idol and shouted: "Tang Kai, Tang Kai, Tang Kai!"

The crazy monk also stretched out his head and shouted.

Tang Kai had long noticed Su Ningyu, Tie Yunlan and others, and had long expected that they would come here to watch the game, so he showed a humble but confident smile and swept it over.

"He is Tang Kai?"

Tie Jianye touched his chin and looked at Tang Kai's outfit carefully. He was ordinary, not a big brand, and his figure didn't look like the kind of martial arts master who had a huge muscle in his impression.

Just when he was puzzled, Tang Kai came to an end, and many big bosses from China were not willing to be outdone.

After all, this is a rare opportunity, and strong capital can always smell business opportunities at the first time.

If Tang Kai became famous in one battle, his commercial value would be terrible, so there is no need to say anything about it.

Of course, these big guys have a lot of money, so what they value more is how to survive longer. The ultimate goal of martial arts, immortality, is also the goal they pursue.

"Mr. Tang, if I can win this battle, I, Ma Teng, are willing to contribute 10 billion Chinese coins to your account."

"One hundred billion?

Mr. Ma is too stingy. If Mr. Tang can win this battle and promote my country's power, our company will sign a contract for endorsement with Mr. Tang, with a total price of up to 300 billion."

"..." Tang Kai did not refuse. He knew very well that after he began to practice, he had a great demand for money, so he accepted it very happily.

After saying this, Tang Kai came to the entrance, where the guards were tightly guarded and there were many fully armed policemen.

Because this battle attracted martial arts masters from all over the world, the Japanese government did not dare to relax and sent all elite troops to ensure that no other off-field factors occurred in this battle.

Tang Kai slowly entered the field. There was a huge square in front of Ise Shrine. Now the venue has been cleared. There are ten football fields in the size of them. From a distance, the two people in the field looked like two black dots on a white piece of paper.

Miyamoto Musashi stood with his back to Tang Kai, as if he was thinking about something, but he ignored Tang Kai for a moment.

Tang Kai didn't say anything, and looked quietly, both of them were motionless like petrified statues.

Seeing this, many people showed anxious and even disappointed expressions.

"No, it's just like this, what's the point of competition?"

"Yes, when will you stand like this?"

"It seems that I can't fight, I won't be able to draw in the end."

Everyone was joking.

On this side, Tie Jianye's muscles gradually relaxed, and he knew what kind of bullshit martial arts were, and he was not the kind of skilled people in the world. At most, he was more clever than that, but the scene in front of him really disappointed him.

I bought a plane ticket that I spent tens of thousands of dollars to see it.

Death loss.

However, the Crazy Monk and Tie Yunlan were not in a hurry. They knew Tang Kai’s true strength and knew that this battle was definitely not inferior to the battle between Tang Kai and the Dragon King Palace Lei Zun.

"It's about to start."
Chapter completed!