"Dong, dong, dong …"
A powerful drumbeat rang out, and Jay Chou started singing in a low voice, "I'll be waiting for you in the arena …"
Kobayashi Weiyu's high-pitched voice also started singing at the same time.
A man and a woman, a middle school and a day, one high and one low, the two voices fused together. The powerful rhythm of the music brought the chorus to a climax.
This song had the style of the Federation's wuxia, but also the essence of Japanese anime songs. The entire song was high-pitched and surging, and it had a profound meaning. In terms of rhythm and mood, it was of an extremely high standard.
Lei Peng's handheld music player was specially made, and the speaker was extremely powerful. This was Huo Yuanjia's Nuclear Explosion Song, and the effect was quite good. At least, everyone could hear it clearly.
The Japanese powerhouses all had solemn expressions. None of them cared what song Lei Peng was playing. Most of their attention was on Gao Zhengyang.
The Hollow Man was also a spiritual-type powerhouse. In terms of rank, he should be at least at the same rank as Gao Zhengyang. However, Gao Zhengyang had used his gaze to kill the hollow man the moment they met, displaying an overwhelming advantage.
His powerful psychic power made the Japanese powerhouses wary.
What was even more frightening was that the information showed that Gao Zhengyang was an expert in martial arts. He had used sword techniques to kill Grizzly Bear and Miyamoto Shigeaki. A powerhouse whose psychic power and physical strength had both reached S-rank was extremely frightening!
Shinobu Nakamoto had a feeling that he had called too few people today. He had originally thought that with the help of five S-rank powerhouses and the two powerhouses from the Skull Guild, it would be easy to capture Gao Zhengyang alive.
But now, it seemed that even the few of them might not be able to defeat Gao Zhengyang. Not to mention capturing him alive!
The other S-rank powerhouses from Japan who had come to watch the battle had been arranged to stay in a hotel halfway up the mountain. There were a total of nine of them.
Shinobu Nakamoto really wanted to hand over all of them and blast Gao Zhengyang into smithereens together. Unfortunately, there wasn't enough time.
Gao Zhengyang approached quickly, stepping on the loud and passionate beat of the music. Although his speed was fast, his movements were abnormally coordinated and natural, giving off a calm and unruffled aura. There was no sense of urgency as he rapidly approached.
However, Ninja Middle could not wait any longer. Gao Zhengyang had already dominated the rhythm of the battlefield. If this continued, they might really lose!
The rhythm of battle was different from the rhythm of music. The rhythm of the battle was not sound, movement, or expression. The rhythm of a battle was a very delicate thing. It could only be sensed, not conveyed in words.
Just like how Gao Zhengyang descended from the sky like a meteor, his domineering appearance immediately suppressed the many experts who had been waiting for him. This was Gao Zhengyang's battle rhythm.
After the hollow man was quickly killed by Gao Zhengyang, all the experts present were terrified. All their reactions were led by Gao Zhengyang, and they fell into Gao Zhengyang's rhythm.
If an expert wanted to win, they had to prioritize themselves. If they wanted to fight, they had to fight. If they wanted to retreat, they had to retreat. Following the rhythm of others, advancing and retreating were out of his control. Defeat was inevitable!
At the critical moment, the experienced Ninja Middle decisively chose to take the initiative to attack.
Ninja Middle roared, took two quick steps and leaped high, raising his blade and slashing wildly.
The old man jumped five or six meters high, and his body was fully stretched at the highest point. The Heavenly Cluster Cloud Sword in his hand turned into a snow-colored cold light, falling like a waterfall.
One had to say that the Ninja Middle Blade technique was exquisite, and the posture of completely stretching the force was extremely beautiful. The speed at which he leaped and slashed was comparable to the speed of a bullet.
His figure flashed, and a cold blade curtain descended from the sky, slashing straight at Gao Zhengyang.
Under normal circumstances, experts in martial arts would not jump to make a move. But when one's speed was so fast that the air seemed to have become solid. It was not a problem to borrow strength for a short period of time.
Moreover, Ninja Middle had been studying Japanese ninjutsu all his life. Although it was not as exaggerated as the ninjutsu in the anime, there were many unique and extremely strange aspects.
Therefore, Ninja Middle dared to jump high.
As soon as Ninja Middle made a move, the other Japanese experts followed suit.
Shigeru raised his blade and slashed diagonally, using the most common move in Japanese swordsmanship: Kasaya Slash.
The Kasaya Slash was very simple, it slashed diagonally from right to left. The path of the blade was like a kasaya slashing diagonally on a person's body.
Shigeru was different from Ninja Middle. He focused on body tempering, and his physical fitness was far superior to Ninja Middle. Although he attacked after the Middle Heaven ninja, he was the first to arrive.
The cold blade curtain that fell from the sky had just fallen, and Shigeru's Kasaya Slash arrived.
In terms of swordsmanship, Shigeru was far inferior to Shigeaki Miyamoto. The only commendable thing was his speed.
The long blade that exceeded the speed of sound rapidly heated up after friction with the air, showing a hint of oppressive dark red.
In fact, Shigeru's physical speed was also far beyond the speed of sound. Under this terrifying speed, he could still use his swordsmanship with ease. In terms of agility and reaction, he had already surpassed Gao Zhengyang in his normal state.
However, Gao Zhengyang's divine sense operated at the speed of light. This was still limited by the laws of the universe. When thinking at the speed of light, all the changes in the flesh and blood body seemed too slow.
Of course, the operation of the divine sense at the speed of light also consumed a lot of energy. Only by relying on the support of the Blood God Flag, Gao Zhengyang could hold on. Otherwise, just the energy absorbed by the operation of his divine sense would be enough to drain his body into jerky.
In the face of humans, Gao Zhengyang did not need to operate his divine sense so fast. He adjusted the Heart Buddha Realm and formed a small projection world in his heart.
The projection of Ninja Middle, who jumped high, and Shigeru, who rushed over with his blade, was almost motionless in the Heart Buddha Realm. If Gao Zhengyang wanted to, he could even observe every muscle line in their body.
Including Oda Xiu and the others who were ready to make a move, everything in the surrounding world, every grain of dust, was completely presented in the Heart Buddha Realm.
Time was almost frozen, and Gao Zhengyang observed everyone's reactions and predicted their next moves. Then, he also had the leisure to think about what he should eat for lunch in the afternoon.
The different levels of time caused an insurmountable gap in the lives of the two sides.
Therefore, in the Myriad Heavens and Realms, experts like Gao Zhengyang were regarded as gods! If Gao Zhengyang still had his strength, his body could synchronize with the divine sense, or even faster.
Then, when facing the siege of this group of people, he could first go to Tokyo to eat Kaishi cuisine, drink afternoon tea, and then come back to destroy this group of guys.
But on the Cerulean Planet, only the non-material divine sense could operate at the speed of light. Gao Zhengyang's body reaction was not even as fast as the Shigeru.
Gao Zhengyang did not need to be faster than the Shigeru. All he needed to do was to choose the most optimal and correct response.
The Shigeru, who was so fast that it was like a phantom, did not know how many of its movements were out of shape, and did not know what kind of terrible enemy it was facing.
Gao Zhengyang pulled out his sword, and a perfect sword light was reflected in everyone's eyes.
It was like the full moon in the Ninth Heaven, clear and leisurely, high and endless.
"My sword is like the moon in the Ninth Heaven, cutting down all injustice, the blade is not broken!"
As Gao Zhengyang sang in a low voice, the perfect sword light slowly dissipated.
At the top of Mount Fuji, Jay Chou was singing, "The world is unpredictable, who is the strongest …"
Kobayashi Weiyu was singing loudly, and the song had reached the climax.
Ninja Nakajima and the Shigeru, who were slashing at the wind, paused, and then silently split into four pieces in the dissipating sword light.
The Japanese experts who were about to attack instantly stopped all their movements, and looked at the four pieces of corpses on the ground in disbelief.
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