Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

A day is joyous and short,

The programs officially performed at the Pioneering Festival have all been screened.

So the time didn't exceed the calculation by much, it just lasted until late at night.

Jiang Yuan participated in the last two programs.

The second to last song was the agreed-upon chorus from the Teyvat side, singing the classic song "Let the Wind Tell You".

Jiang Yuan also mentioned the game after the singing.

The last show was what Dartaglia had been looking forward to for a long time.

The competition that the two of them had agreed to have was brought to the stage.

The reason why it is ranked last is nothing else but a very simple idea.

Even if they controlled the strength when the two of them were competing, it would still cause some damage to the stage, so it would be better for them to be at the end so that there would be no need to worry about the subsequent performances being unable to proceed normally.

"Hahahaha!"

While Ikto and Paimon were announcing the last program on the stage, Tartaglia had already stood up impatiently, condensing the water elemental power into a blue double blade in his hands, with an excited expression.

"Mate, I have finally waited for this day."

"Let's see how much we have improved after not seeing each other for so long."

Tartaglia actually knew very well that he could not beat Jiang Yuan.

He was constantly working hard to improve himself, but Jiang Yuan had spent hundreds of years in another world.

Even if Jiang Yuan only improved a little bit every day, the improvement added up over hundreds of years would definitely far exceed his own.

But, if we can’t compete in strength, should we just stop competing?

No, this will make Tartaglia work harder and want to see the gap between them.

"That's enough, that's enough."

Jiang Yuan spoke slowly, and without hesitation he grasped the one-handed sword that he was most proficient in using.

He won't try his best, that's for sure.

But if they really want to compete, he won't choose to be perfunctory.

What's more, Tartaglia has been waiting for so long. If he doesn't even have a weapon that's suitable for him, the other party will definitely be unhappy.

On the stage, Jiang Yuan and Tartaglia stood on both sides, looking at each other.

"Is this your new weapon? The weapon forged for you by your new friend who is very good at forging?"

Tartaglia looked at the Zhan'e in Jiang Yuan's hand and a smile appeared on his face.

They both knew the importance of holding back, and he was very satisfied that Jiang Yuan was willing to use the weapon that best demonstrated his strength.

"Yes."

Jiang Yuan waved the Zhan'e in his hand twice.

It's been a while since we last met. If Zhan'e had self-awareness, he would definitely scold him for being fickle.

"Let me correct you. They are not really new friends. After all, we have known each other for such a long time."

He glanced down at the audience.

“The people I met here are my new friends.”

"Okay, buddy, you are right, so let's start now?" Tartaglia didn't mind Jiang Yuan's correction, his mind was full of fighting.

"Okay, let's get started."

The next moment, a cold light flashed on the stage.

Jiang Yuan and Tartaglia's movements were so fast that they left afterimages, and their weapons collided several times in the blink of an eye.

"Tartaria has been holding it in for long enough," Paimon commented.

"Indeed." Ying touched his chin. "Brother, I haven't seen you for so many years. Don't even mention Dada Duck. I want to test the difference in strength between us."

"So you want to go on stage?"

"Forget it. I'm more interested in defeating him than losing to him."

"That makes sense. This guy is a bit too cocky sometimes."

After Jiang Yuan and Tartaglia came on stage, the audience moved away from the stage under their instructions.

Anyway, there was a screen playing the battle between the two, and the picture quality was quite clear.

This suggestion was put forward by Ying.

Apart from her, Paimon had seen more of the scenes of Jiang Yuan and Tartaglia sparring.

……

It turned out that Ying's suggestion was correct.

Jiang Yuan said that he would stop when the time was right, but in fact he didn't seem to hold back at all when the fight started. He aimed the one-handed sword in his hand at Tartaglia's hair and cut it.

Tartaglia was not willing to be outdone. He combined the double blades in his hands into one, turning it into a gun, and wielded it as if he could poke a hole in someone's body at any time.

They never forget to use elemental forces when fighting, which is extremely ornamental, gorgeous yet dangerous.

After fighting for nearly an hour, the two finally looked at each other and reached a tacit understanding.

It's time to end.

"Try this trick of mine."

Tartaglia took two steps back, pulled the bow in his hand, and water elements condensed in it.

Jiang Yuan stood opposite him, on the other side of the stage: "Then let you try my new moves too."

He jumped up and raised the Zhan'e in the air.

The golden energy condensed around the sword and turned into a phantom of a sword blade that was magnified countless times.

After a while.

A ethereal whale cry sounded.

A lifelike giant whale leaped up from the rippled surface and crashed into Jiang Yuan in the air.

Jiang Yuan didn't make any sound, and the shadow of the giant sword slashed towards the whale.

boom!

The audience, who were far away, were watching the scene and the momentum on the big screen, and their feet were shaking.

Due to the huge impact, the image on the screen disappeared in an instant.

"That's amazing." someone whispered.

"Who won?" someone asked doubtfully.

"With this kind of strength, it's no wonder they can resolve our crisis." Someone sighed.

"This is not their full strength." Someone whispered to himself.

The shaking of the ground slowed down and the audience began to gather towards the stage.

The battle is over.

But still no one could tell who was the winner in this competition.

Because the stage collapsed.

The dust caused by the collapse of the stage obscured the figures of the two.

"Let's not talk about who wins or loses," Paimon continued to comment, "the stage will definitely suffer the most damage."

“Hahahaha,” San Yue Qi couldn’t help laughing out loud, “You’re right.”

Two gray figures walked out from it.

They all had big smiles on their faces and looked very happy. No one was depressed because of losing.

"Haha, you have really improved a lot, buddy."

Tartaglia is full of fighting spirit.

"After coming to this world, I feel like I have a new direction to improve. You will see a stronger me next time we meet!"

"Okay, then next time, let's just stop at a certain point." Jiang Yuan responded happily.

"I think the stage behind you doesn't think you've stopped." Ying complained.

"It can't talk anyway." Jiang Yuan replied calmly.

"..."

……

The next day, almost all the residents of Beloberg woke up a little later than usual.

The joy I felt during the holidays a few days ago is still in my heart, and it seems that I have more motivation to do things.

Well, it’s the same when Jiang Yuan plays games.

Until there was a knock on the door, Danheng calmly explained the reason why he was called outside.

"Miss Topa from that company is here to discuss a business deal with the pioneers of our Star Train."

Jiang Yuan sat up suddenly.

Eh? Looking at the time, could it be that she didn't go to see the Great Guardian Bronya early in the morning and came directly to us?