Full-time King

Chapter 2241 The Man in the Coffin Embracing the Dan Realm

The fight between the two was exciting at first, but gradually it became boring.

One was so breathless that he couldn't keep up with the other's movements, while the other was as timid as a mouse and would immediately jump out of the battle circle at the slightest sign of trouble.

"Brother, why doesn't he attack? It's obvious that the eldest brother is running out of energy."

Li Hu shook his head and looked at Nishikawa Musashi in confusion.

"Who knows, maybe this person is stupid?"

Ling Feng shrugged, as if saying, "I don't know the situation either."

During this period, Nishikawa Musashi had thought about killing him, but as long as he made a dangerous move, his lower body would definitely be unstable, and the big knife would be enough to hurt him even if there was no one to use it. Therefore, Nishikawa Musashi was in such an embarrassing situation now.

The eldest senior brother was completely unaware of this and lost his stubborn temper, insisting on chopping Nishikawa Musashi, so the two of them ended up fighting.

crunch...

The coffin, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly made a sound.

A skinny arm stretched out.

"Oh my god, he's dead in the daytime!"

The more timid disciples of the martial arts school started to scream one by one, while the ronin looked at the arm with fanaticism.

"Call the eldest brother back!"

Ling Feng looked at the arm with a serious expression, and he had already stood up.

Just now in the coffin, he could only feel a faint breath inside, but as soon as the coffin was opened, Ling Feng felt that although the breath inside was very faint, it gave people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"Haha, I haven't set foot on the land of Dragon Country for sixty years. I didn't expect that Dragon Country would produce a young man with amazing talent like you! Hehehe... It seems that you should be the legendary ancient warrior, young man, is that right?"

A dry and hoarse voice came from the coffin, and an old man with decrepit teeth slowly sat up from inside.

The first impression that this old man gave to everyone was that he was old, so old that he couldn't be any older. His skin was wrinkled and stuck to his body, his bones were clearly visible, and he had a few sparse hairs on his forehead.

"How old is this old guy? He is really alive!"

Ling Feng looked at him with emotion. It was not uncommon for ancient warriors to live for hundreds of years, but for ordinary people to live over a hundred years old, it was considered extremely lucky. Ling Feng was sure that this old man was at least over a hundred years old.

"Baga, this is the pride of our Great Sun Empire, the great swordsman Kentaro Sasaki, who is already 135 years old!"

When Inujiro heard Ling Feng's words, he immediately felt as if Ling Feng had dug up his family's ancestral grave. He couldn't wait to stand up and rebuke Ling Feng.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but gasp. A hundred and thirty-five years old was indeed quite rare. Ling Feng's next words almost made them laugh out loud.

"Mr. Sasaki, I have a question for you. You are so old now, you should just live in a coffin and wait for death. Why are you trying to learn to fight like young people? Who would dare to attack you? If you are not careful, you will pass away. No one can take the responsibility!"

Ling Feng kept mocking Sasaki Kentaro, but he understood something in his heart. No wonder Inujiro could only be a translator, as there was such a great god hiding inside.

The ronin warriors were fed up with it and drew their samurai swords, ready to rush over and fight Ling Feng to the death.

Sasaki Kentaro waved his hand, and these people immediately quieted down. He was well-educated and was not angry at all because of Ling Feng's words: "Yes, I am just an old man who is about to die. Eighty years ago, I reached the Baodan realm. These years have only made the Baodan realm more perfect, but there is no hope of breaking through to the next level, and I don't even have a direction. So I came..."

Kentaro Sasaki's words were very heavy, and his voice was very soft, but no one, including Ling Feng, dared to ignore his words. One could hear a kind of resoluteness in his words, a determination to never give up until the goal was achieved.

His eyes were cloudy, and he slowly scanned the people present, finally fixing his gaze on Ling Feng: "I just want to break through my current realm. I accidentally learned that there is a group of people in this world called ancient warriors. It's just that I have no chance to come into contact with this circle. Even if I stand at the top of the secular world, I know that I am not worth mentioning in their eyes. It is said that this is the base of an ancient martial arts sect, so I came here..."

Ling Feng's heart sank. Someone had deliberately passed on the news. The cultivation method of ancient warriors was magical, and at least it could greatly prolong life. If this news spread, ordinary people at the top level would definitely go crazy.

"My time is running out. I can already feel the breath of death. I can't wait any longer. I want to give it a try, so here I come..."

Three "I"s came one after another, like a thousand-pound hammer, hitting into everyone's hearts again and again. They saw Kentaro Sasaki's determination, the kind of desperate determination.

"Is it the He family? Or the Zhao family? Or is it someone from the Crane Organization?"

Ling Feng thought about it and asked directly.

Sasaki Kentaro's eyes lit up and he smiled gently, "I didn't expect that there are so many people in this world who know about the ancient warriors. They are right beside us, but we never knew about them. Haha. I didn't know that the messenger found the place where they were in seclusion. I really couldn't believe that someone could get within ten feet of me without being discovered."

Ling Feng frowned. Who leaked the news about the ancient warrior? This was an open secret in the circle, but it was difficult for outsiders to know.

"Just now I felt a weak air current in the air, which hit Nishikawa Musashi. That must be the method used by the ancient warriors, right? I want the ancient warriors' cultivation method!"

Kentaro Sasaki's attitude changed, and the flesh and blood on his body began to expand rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a middle-aged man with a ruddy face, looking at Ling Feng menacingly.

"It's a good method. Compress the energy of the whole body to the heart, so as to reduce the consumption of the whole body to the minimum and maintain your vitality. Unfortunately, you are too old. Once you start, the lost energy will be difficult to replenish!"

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, he had vaguely understood the principle of Baodan. That is compression, compressing the whole body's energy to the extreme. Usually he looks like an ordinary person, but when he really takes action, he will burst out with all his strength and be unstoppable like thunder!

"Will you give it to me? If not, I'll get it myself!"

Sasaki; Kentaro Sasaki took a step forward, and the stone slab in front of him immediately cracked, covering a full ten meters in radius!

"Hey, old man! Damaging private property requires compensation. Do you have money?"

Ling Feng's words immediately destroyed the momentum that Kentaro Sasaki had worked so hard to build up. Kentaro Sasaki almost couldn't breathe and was angered to death by Ling Feng!

He glared at Ling Feng fiercely: "Young man, if you hand over your martial arts, I can guarantee the safety of everyone present, and give you 100 million US dollars, as well as Inujiro's martial arts school. You can also make other requests, money, beauties, anything! Otherwise..."

When he said otherwise, Sasaki Kentaro's tone had become grim, and murderous aura surged from his body. This was the momentum of killing people without hesitation.

Every warrior who can reach the Baodan realm has his hands stained with blood, because practice alone cannot reach the peak of this warrior.

Ling Fengyong looked at him with pity. This old guy was almost going crazy in his desire to break through.

"To tell you the truth, even if I really give you the skills, you can't break through. Warriors and ancient warriors have completely different training systems. If you are still at the Ming Jin level, you can still practice the ancient martial arts. Once you break through, it is impossible to practice the ancient martial arts. What's more, you have already reached the Baodan realm, and the blood and blood in your body have been condensed to a considerable degree. Moreover, you are an old man who can only do wood, and you also want to learn to rob others?"

If Ling Feng's previous words seemed to make sense, his last sentence was clearly a naked sarcasm.

Ling Feng had no idea of ​​respecting the old and loving the young, not to mention that this Sasaki Kentaro was obviously planning to do something tough. Ling Feng didn't step forward and kick him twice, which was already a very kind gesture.

Of course, the spirit of Kentaro Sasaki who never gives up until he achieves his goal is admirable, but that is only if he does not choose the enemy. If he does, such admiration is foolish. Ling Feng does not have a good impression of the arrogant Japanese.

Kentaro Sasaki almost gasped. He had a highly respected status among warriors and also held a very high position in the society of ordinary people. He had never been ridiculed like this before.

"If you don't give it to me, I'll come and get it myself! I'll show you how powerful the Dan Bao realm is!"

After saying that, Kentaro Sasaki's legs suddenly became thick, and he stomped heavily on the ground. He flew up, leaping to a height of three or four meters. At the same time, his fists became as big as watermelons and smashed towards Ling Feng's head!

Ling Feng did not dare to be negligent. Although he seemed to be disdainful, he was already highly alert in his heart.

A warrior in the Baodan realm, reaching this level, is equivalent to an ancient warrior in the Ningdan realm, and is even more difficult to deal with than an ancient warrior. Because at this time, the warrior has reached an incredible level of control over the body's blood and essence!

An ancient sword appeared out of thin air in Ling Feng's hand, and his fighting spirit surged. A visible air wave rolled towards Kentaro Sasaki in mid-air!

There was no surprise on Kentaro Sasaki's face. He turned his fist into a palm in mid-air and used his ** to block the fighting spirit!

block!

The fighting spirit hit his body, and there was a crisp sound of metal colliding!

His palm immediately slapped the side of the sword, and there was another crisp sound, which made the ears of the people present numb.

At the same time, a strange howl came out of Nishikawa Musashi's mouth, and all the ronin warriors attacked at the same time!

The attack they launched was directed at the confused and bewildered martial arts disciples!

Li Hu was furious: "Take action!"

Ling Feng's face was quite solemn. It seemed that Kentaro Sasaki and the others had already thought of such a response method, but the person they chose should have been Uncle Li. They did not expect such a change to happen to them.

Kentaro Sasaki's fists and feet kept attacking Ling Feng with sonic booms. Ling Feng was like a reef on the shore of the ocean, standing still despite the beatings of the wind and rain!

He can't move either!

Uncle Master Li was right behind him, consolidating his realm.

He tried to open his eyes several times, but Ling Feng stopped him sternly.

What Uncle Master Li needs to do now is to consolidate his realm. Having just achieved a breakthrough in his cultivation, he is not really suitable to fight with others.

Kentaro Sasaki is ruthless in his attacks, and every move is a killing technique. Simple punches and kicks have risen to the level of art in his hands!

He has already reached the pinnacle level among martial artists. Whether it is weapons or fists and feet, all his moves are just effortless.

Apart from using his sword to block Ling Feng's fighting spirit for the first time, Kentaro Sasaki consciously avoided the fighting spirit when he attacked again. His body was like a nimble giant monkey, leaping and moving, making it difficult for Ling Feng's sword to achieve any substantial results.

It was lively with two people interacting with each other.

One is a martial arts master who has lived for more than a hundred years. He stands at the top level of martial artists and has extremely rich experience in fighting. The other is a rising star among ancient martial artists, with an endless stream of secret techniques and fighting spirit that are breathtaking.

It can really be said that the two sides met their match and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

The disciples in the field had also fallen into a stalemate. From time to time, some disciples of the martial arts school were injured and retreated, and some ronin warriors were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

The fierce Nishikawa Musashi was besieged by three people, two of whom were Qiu Song and the eldest brother. At this time, Nishikawa Musashi obviously let go of his sword, and the cold light of his samurai sword was radiating, making people dare not look directly at him.

Ling Feng's eyes and ears are always on the lookout. When a disciple is in danger, he will flick his fingers and a small stone with fighting spirit attached to it will rescue the disciple.

Kentaro Sasaki's speed can be said to be fast, but compared to Ling Feng, he is still a little slower. This is why Ling Feng still has some strength left.

Inujiro's opponent was a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old. His short stature and agile skills made Inujiro feel cold in his heart.

His heart went cold, he had heard from people in the circle a long time ago that Tenglong Martial Arts School was very powerful and far beyond the reach of those martial arts schools that only made money. He did not expect that the true strength of these disciples was even beyond his imagination, and the lowest of these people was also at the Ming Jin level!

Obviously, the strategy of a melee was wrong. As time went on, defeat was only a matter of time. After all, they were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers!

Inujiro knew that these people were elite disciples trained by Master Kentaro Sasaki. Each of them was at the level of Ming Jin, and several of them had even reached the level of An Jin. Among martial artists, they were rare experts.