Full-time King

Chapter 2323: I can’t figure it out

Ling Feng couldn't get any information out of the question, and finally felt that he was asking for trouble. Seeing that it was getting late, he decided to go back quickly. But he began to wonder, because his fighting spirit had always been green, and now it turned white. For a moment, he didn't know why, but he only knew that it turned white and had stronger lethality than green. He originally felt that he couldn't beat the Nine-Tailed Fox. After the sword changed color, he had a feeling that he couldn't control the power at all. The sword would operate on its own, as if it was out of control. He didn't understand, so he decided to wait until tomorrow to ask the old man, and maybe he would understand why.

It was late at night, Ling Feng was walking on the street, thinking of Jiu Ling's expression just now, he had a familiar feeling, did they know each other?

Unconsciously, he walked outside the martial arts hall. Ling Feng pushed open the door and when he went in, he found that Qin Xiaoshuang and his junior sister were both waiting for him.

Qin Xiaoshuang was relieved to see Ling Feng coming back. She patted her chest and said, "Ling Feng, you are finally back. If you hadn't come back, I would have worried that something would have happened to you."

Xuanyuan Qingwu was also very worried about her senior brother's safety, but seeing that he had returned safely, she looked at Qin Xiaoshuang and said, "I've always said that you were worrying for nothing. Look, my senior brother is back safely, isn't he?"

When Ling Feng heard Xuanyuan Qingwu's words, he chuckled: "Junior sister, aren't you worried about me?"

"I know that you will come back safely, so I am not worried about you." But she was thinking in her heart, I was almost worried to death, but now that I see you are back safely, I am not worried anymore.

Ling Feng looked at his junior sister. They had been childhood sweethearts, so he could understand her thoughts. Although she said she wasn't worried, she must be worried to death about herself. He agreed, "Yes, junior sister wasn't worried about me anyway. After all, I, your senior brother, am very capable of protecting myself, so nothing will happen to me."

Ling Feng looked at Qin Xiaoshuang, "Xiaoshuang, go to bed early in the future. You don't have to wait for me. I will be fine. If you stay up late, you will get old quickly. It's late, everyone go to bed."

Qin Xiaoshuang looked at Ling Feng and felt that Ling Feng had been hot and cold towards her recently. Did he not like her anymore? No, she didn't want Ling Feng to not like her.

Ling Feng returned to his room and lay on the bed, but he was not sleepy at all. He kept thinking about something, but he couldn't figure it out.

Ling Feng couldn't sleep, so he walked out of the room and saw that the moonlight was nice tonight. He took out his sword and tried to absorb some of the essence of the sun and the moon.

Ling Feng looked at the sword in his hand. The silver light spread on the sword, forming a silver cloth. But the color of the sword was still green, without any change. Did he see it wrong? He waved it lightly, but there was no effect at all. Could it be that it only appears when fighting with the opponent?

He sat outside the room all night but still couldn't figure it out.

Early the next morning, when Wang Xiao was about to do morning exercises, he found Ling Feng staring at the sword in his hand in a daze.

"Young Master, have you started practicing so early in the morning?"

When Ling Feng heard Wang Xiao's voice, he said without saying anything, "Wang Xiao, how about fighting with me?"

Wang Xiao looked surprised, but soon regained his composure.

"Okay, let's get started now."

Ling Feng did not take back the sword in his hand, and said to Wang Xiao: "You use weapons to attack me, I will not fight back, I will only use the sword to block."

When Wang Xiao heard Ling Feng's words, he picked up the spear next to him and stabbed Ling Feng directly.

Ling Feng cut off the spear, but he found that the fighting spirit on the sword was still green. He was depressed. He had been depressed for the whole night.

Xuanyuan Hong saw Ling Feng fighting with the outer disciples early in the morning, and he stood aside and watched. He had observed Wang Xiao for a while. As an outer disciple, he was a talent, but unfortunately, he missed the best opportunity and could only be at the peak of the Spiritual Sea Realm in this life. However, there are exceptions to many things, and maybe Wang Xiao can break through and enter the Condensation Pill Realm.

Ling Feng and Wang Xiao fought like this for a while, but Ling Feng still didn't see any changes in his sword. He looked at Wang Xiao and said, "We'll stop here. Wang Xiao, you've made good progress."

"Thank you for the compliment, Young Sect Master. It is because of Uncle Sun's guidance that I have been able to make such progress."

Ling Feng nodded, "Practice on your own, I have something else to do."

Xuanyuan Hong saw Ling Feng coming over, he smiled and asked: "Ling Feng, when did you become so diligent? Getting up early in the morning to practice is unlike you. When we were in the mountains before, I taught you to practice every morning, but you found different excuses to avoid practicing. Now you are diligent."

Ling Feng felt embarrassed when he heard what his master said. He was really wrong. He only realized now that if he wanted to protect the people around him, he must strengthen his own strength. Otherwise, it would be like the time when Qin Xiaoshuang was kidnapped by the Zhao family. He didn't know how he got back to the martial arts hall. It was like a dream.

He touched the back of his head and grinned, "So I know I was wrong, old man. You chose to teach me at night."

"You still have the nerve to say that, but the results of the trials outside during this period of time are better than I expected. You will prepare for the competition tomorrow, and today I will start teaching you how to enter the Wuying realm."

"Old man, don't be angry. I apologize. Thanks to your patient teaching, I, Ling Feng, have made the progress I have today."

"Stop the compliments, brat. Tell me, what problem did you encounter that kept you awake all night?"

"Old man, how do you know I'm in trouble?"

"You little brat, I raised you by myself, so I don't know how much you are capable of. I saw you practicing with your sword last night, and I saw you were so serious that I didn't bother you to think about the problem."

Ling Feng didn't want to hide it either. After all, he was very confused and he hadn't figured it out yet.

"Old man, I had a fight with a nine-tailed demon fox last night. No matter how hard I swung my sword, I couldn't cut off the fox's claws. But after the sword's fighting spirit turned white, its power was extraordinary. With one swing, the fox's claws were cut off. I don't understand. Master, do you understand?"

Xuanyuan Hong didn't know after listening to Ling Feng's description. As far as he knew, the battle qi of ancient warriors was divided into seven colors. The other battle qi colors were innate. Unless they entered the realm of martial gods, their battle qi would not change. Red was the most powerful. But there were very few people who had red battle qi, because red was already the peak of ancient martial arts. White was also the first time he had seen it. Perhaps there were still undiscovered battle qi among the seven. After all, these were also the records of the ancestors, and there was a certain difference between the actual and the records.

"I'm not sure about this either. I'll tell you when I figure it out."

Ling Feng looked at his master, it turned out that his master didn't understand either.

"Hehe, it turns out that the old man also doesn't understand sometimes." Ling Feng said with a smile, but the master also said that he understood a lot, otherwise he would not be his master.

"You kid, you said that in front of your master."

Ling Feng put away his sword and chuckled, "Old man, I know you are a magnanimous person, and you also know that your disciple is outspoken, so don't mind it."

Xuanyuan Hong looked at Ling Feng. If he cared about these things, he would have been angry to death countless times.

"Boy, tomorrow you will compete with Sun Xuan from Xuanyan Sect. I heard that Sun Xuan is the favorite to win the competition. You were careless in the previous competition with the kid from Qian Family and injured your arm. Every time you compete with an opponent, he is the favorite to win. Be serious tomorrow, otherwise you will lose miserably."

"Old man, I was just careless the day before yesterday. The Qian family is not that good. I didn't even have to use my sword, and I beat Qian Ye."

Seeing his smug look, he smiled and said, "Boy, do you want to fight with me, your master?"

"Come on, I will definitely take a hundred of your moves this time."

"Then it depends on your ability. I wonder if you can withstand my attack?" Xuanyuan Hong smiled and continued, "Come on, start attacking. Don't let me knock you down with just one move."

Ling Feng gathered his strength and attacked Xuanyuan Hong. This was the move he used in the first match against Qian Ye.

Xuanyuan Hong looked at the fighting spirit on his fist. This kid was quite good at using it. He used his fighting spirit on his fist, and then when the enemy was not paying attention, he could knock him down with one punch, giving him a head-on blow. However, in his opinion, such a move was just a piece of cake. He could directly resolve such an attack. This kid had not completely learned the "Questioning Heaven Sutra", but he was also considered an expert.

"Ah..." Ling Feng suddenly cried out, "Oh my god, it hurts so much, his hand was tightly wrapped by the old man. Ling Feng's fighting spirit slowly disappeared, and there was not a bit left. He had put all his strength into it, but he didn't expect that the master could resolve it so easily.

Xuanyuan Hong let go of Ling Feng's hand, "You are still very weak."

Ling Feng rubbed his hand. He was indeed a master. He was really powerful. In front of him, he had no ability to resist. It would be great if he could be as powerful as his master in the future.

"Old man, can you tell me what level your strength is at?" Ling Feng has never been clear about his master's strength and wants to find out.

Xuanyuan Hong naturally couldn't tell Ling Feng the real situation. After all, these were confidential, and Ling Feng needed to perceive and judge for himself.

"How can I tell you this? We can't predict strength. Maybe one day, you will surpass me, the master. If you can surpass me, it means that you are better than me. I will be very happy."

"Old man, do all powerful people love to show off like you?"

"Is there anyone who would say that about your master? One day you will know."

Ling Feng curled his lips. Is there such a lazy master?

It was getting late. Ling Feng looked at the old man and chuckled, "You're right. Oh, it's getting late. I should wake up Xiao Linlin and send her to kindergarten."

Xuanyuan Hong watched Ling Feng treat Xiao Linlin like his own daughter, and he looked more and more like a father. Should he urge him to get married and give him a few naughty and cute children like Xiao Linlin? He couldn't help but sigh that time flies. When he picked up Ling Feng, he was just that little, and now he has grown so big. I'm not bragging, he is as suave as he was back then.