The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

   Chapter 2240 Master Breakthrough

  Qiu Song is a middle-aged man. His figure is neither fat nor thin, and his eyes are shining brightly from time to time. He is obviously a man with a vigorous mind.

  He walked to the weapon rack, took out a big gun from the top, turned it upside down, and felt it was a good hand. Then he walked to the center of the field and said blankly, "Qiu Song, please enlighten me!"

  The big gun easily shook out six spears, obviously he has a lot of accomplishments on the big gun.

Inujiro only felt that he was suffering from a toothache. He glanced at the soft sword in his hand and gestured to the opponent's big gun. He looked back with a bitter face, gritted his teeth and said, "Please wait for me to change my weapon. ."

   "Huh! Is the wheel fight still allowed to rest?"

  "It's not a rest, but a change of weapons..." Inujiro waved his hand.

"Where there is so much nonsense, you will automatically admit defeat when you end the game. Could it be that if you change your weapon, I'm still waiting for you, what did you do earlier? If you need an hour to change the weapon, I will wait for you for an hour? You? If I return to my country to change weapons, am I still waiting for you to come back?"

  Qiu Song said aggressively, listening to Ling Feng nodding his head again and again, this is the reason.

   "This kid is good! It suits my appetite."

  Ling Feng praised.

Li Shishu shook his head: "I don't really like his temperament. People who practice martial arts have to persuade others with morals. They have to be forgiving and forgiving. But Qiu Song, the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. I have taught many times. , Can't change this temper."

   "Uncle Master, whether you practice martial arts or practice, it is a contending word. If you don't fight or grab, how can you make progress?"

   "Struggle?"

  A trace of confusion flashed in Li Shishu's eyes.

  If someone else said it, Li Shishu might still reprimand a few loudly, Wude Wude, these two words have long been ingrained. It's just that Ling Feng's status is higher than him, and his strength is stronger than him. What he says, Li Shishu will think about it.

"Yes, it's like the cultivation of our ancient warriors. Those with high strength have greatly extended their lifespan. Why don't they fight for their lives in the hands of the king? It's like this fighting spirit, which is essentially plundering the vitality in the world for your own use. , To compete with this side of the weather, do not fight or not, how can we make progress?"

  Ling Feng’s voice seemed to have a special charm, and every word was deeply imprinted in his mind.

   Li Shishu only thinks that this Buddha is Dalu Huangzhong, which shocked his mind, the bottleneck that has not been loosened for a long time, at this time he even lifted a corner of the goddess skirt for him, and the scenery inside is faintly visible.

  Countless vitality of heaven and earth began to gather together, and a vortex was formed around him visible to the naked eye.

   "Compete for the weather in this side. Only by contending can your strength break through."

  Ling Feng's voice suddenly rose to a certain level, sharp and piercing, and shook the ears of everyone present.

  He used a special method to send the sound to Li Shishu's mind. At this time, Li Shishu, who was in a breakthrough state, could not hear the voice outside.

  They looked over in amazement.

  I saw Li Shishu put the Buddha half asleep and half awake, and his aura was indeed getting stronger and stronger.

   "Father is going to break through, don't let other people bother!" Li Hu immediately understood, walked in front of Li Shishu, staring at the ronin in the sun country.

   "Don't worry, as long as no one moves Master Uncle's body, there will be no problem." Ling Feng waved his hand, a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes, and at the same time complained about his old man.

  Uncle Li’s point of view is problematic. His own accumulation is strong enough. The old man does not visit the strongholds of these outer disciples all the year round, so naturally he can't give them pointers.

  He is not young anymore, even if he can make a breakthrough, it is even more difficult to go further.

A hint of joy flashed in Qiu Song's eyes in the field, and he glanced back at his master. The stronger the master, the stronger their confidence to be disciples.

  Although he knows how much his master dislikes his character, Qiu Song understands that blindly treating others is easy to be bullied, so he would rather be a villain to protect this big family.

  Inu Jiro, who was on the opposite side, seized this opportunity, making small steps together, three steps and two steps together, the soft sword was like a clever viper, and it pierced Qiu Song's neck violently. There is absolutely no reason why his soft sword does not say that he blows his hair and breaks his hair or stabs his neck.

"You got Fooled!"

  Qiu Song yelled, the big gun in his hand swept away, and the tip of the gun drilled quickly, almost hitting Inujiro's waist.

When    missed a hit, Qiu Song closed his gun and stabbed. In his hand, the big gun was released to the Buddha and came back to life. Like a flood dragon, Inujiro could only dodge in embarrassment.

  In all fairness, Qiu Song's strength is even worse than Inujiro's.

  However, Youdao is one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch risky. Inujiro can't take advantage of the soft sword when he can't get close, but Qiu Song can fully utilize the advantages of the big gun.

"I……"

Just as Inujiro was about to shout to admit defeat, he saw Qiu Song's spear pointed at his throat, so terrified that Inujiro held back the words of confession, and hurriedly dodged. How could he know that Qiu Song's spear was like a shadow and was about to be in his There are a few transparent holes in the body.

   "We give up in this game!"

  The down-to-earth little Japanese Ronin's voice is very awkward, stumbling, and it seems that it is not easy to speak, but his skills are quite agile. So violently, he waved the samurai sword in his hand and blocked this mortal blow.

   "Haha... I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to break through to the air and sea realm! It's really worthy of me! Thank you, the young master for your advice!"

   Li Shishu burst into laughter, shaking the whole field, and vigorously glanced at everyone present, except for Ling Feng, everyone present had to avoid his sharp gaze.

  Having just been promoted, he still couldn't control this force freely, and it overflowed and produced a very strong pressure.

  The short and down-to-earth Ronin warrior looked at Uncle Li with a solemn expression, whispered a lot, and finally said stiffly: "Nishikawa Takezo, please enlighten me!"

"Sir, do you want to break the rules? The wheel warfare won't continue? Master, please stabilize your realm first, and leave it to me here." Ling Feng stepped forward. At this time, Li Shishu was not suitable for working with others, his aptitude was limited. If you just break through and compete in martial arts, it is easy to fall to a realm.

  "Mr. Nishikawa Takezo said that other people’s competitions are meaningless. Only masters’ battles are truly meaningful. He challenged Mr. Li Guan elder, and you have candidates around the peak of the secret power, and that’s okay."

   Inujiro, who had escaped from the dead, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If it hadn’t been for Nishikawa Takezo’s action, he would really have been suspended.

  In this competition, he obviously has to play the role of translator.

Ling Feng dug his nostrils and didn't even look at Nishikawa Takezo. "Who are you? Now that the rules are set, they must be followed. Otherwise, I think group fights are better. Can you also modify the rules." Of course, a group fight is a group of us beating you, and it is also okay to single-handedly, you single-handedly challenge all of us. You can choose my modified rules at will."

Inujiro whispered Ling Feng’s words to Nishikawa Takezo, Nishikawa Takeshi’s face was livid, and he began to growl at Inujiro, Ling Feng could see the spitting stars flying to Inujiro’s face, poor Inujiro even I dare not wipe it.

  This situation made Ling Feng a little puzzled. Inujiro's identity is not low. It is unusual for the owner of a big martial arts gym to be reprimanded like a grandson.

  It is a matter of course for everyone behind.

"Your Excellency Nishikawa Takezo said, doesn’t your Excellency have any honor as a warrior? If it’s such a pattern, Your Excellency Nishikawa Takezo will personally hang the plaque on your martial arts signboard. That, this gentleman, you promise Nishikawa Takezo. Mr.’s request.” Inujiro shrank his neck, translating somewhat reluctantly. The last sentence was obviously his own.

"If you are willing to be a gangster, I can think about agreeing to it. If you accept someone like you, it will defile our martial arts gym. You can choose whether you want to fight or not. Now it's not even noon, slow Slowly, what's the hurry? Are you still rushing to eat?"

  It doesn't matter to Ling Feng what kind of martial arts method. He just couldn't take advantage of the other party's will, just those people who were disgusting.

  Inujiro again discussed with Nishikawa Takezo. Nishikawa Takezo finally nodded, but did not stop. He looked at Qiu Song and said sternly, "Nishikawa Takezo, please enlighten me!"

  Qiu Song only felt that his hair was getting cold. The opposite Nishikawa Takezo was nearly a head shorter than him, but he felt extremely dangerous, as if facing a wild wolf who had been hungry for more than ten days and would die if he was not careful.

  Ling Feng thought for a while, took a few stones and put them in his hands, and said to Qiu Song at the same time: “Don’t worry and attack boldly. If you are in danger, I will rescue you.”

  The word Qiu Song's heart fell silent. He is a wise man. Although he has never seen Ling Feng's skill, the roar just now is enough to be far above anyone in the field, even above his own master, which shows that his strength is absolutely extraordinary.

   Qiu Song launched an attack with all his strength, but Nishikawa Takeo’s samurai sword, just picking, stab, and slashing easily, forced him into a frenzy.

  Finally, Nishikawa Takezo, who was a little impatient, started to launch a killer move. Just when Qiu Song couldn't resist it, the stones in Ling Feng's hand flew out, just blocking his samurai sword.

  Qiu Song hurriedly conceded at this time.

  Ling Feng’s stones are very fast, but they can also be found by those present. For a while, the Ronin warrior began to clamor, and one after another yelled at Ling Feng.

  Nishikawa Takezo was not happy anymore. Under the question of Inujiro's translator, "Why did you suddenly intervene? Just now you kept saying that you must abide by the rules, and you broke the rules. Please give us an explanation."

"The explanation of the fart, you are stupid, you can't see it." Ling Feng exploded with a foul language. If he didn't make a move just now, Qiu Song would definitely die in the hands of Nishikawa Takezo. Nishikawa Takezo hadn't left any hands just now. Obviously it was a murderous intention.

"Which one of you is the person with the highest level of dark energy, don't have life safety concerns, I want this little devil's three paths." Lingfeng Husiu's temperament broke, and he said to the selected list. The murderous words made Inujiro's head shrink.

  "Big brother?"

  Everyone looked at the person with the longest grade. This was a middle-aged man with a simple face and thick calluses, indicating that he was more like a farmer than a warrior.

   "Little sir, what do you mean by three legs? He only has two legs?"

  The honest big brother looked blank, and looked at Nishikawa Takezo carefully, but still did not find where the third leg was.

   "Ahem..."

  Ling Feng was about to drink a sip of tea, but was thundered by the words of this big brother, and thought to himself that being able to be taught like this by the uncle, the uncle is also a strange person.

   "That man's leg, understand?"

  Ling Feng winked his eyes at the big brother.

"do not know."

  Big Brother shook his head honestly.

  Li Hu is a young man after all, his mind is much more active, like Qiu Song already blushing, almost laughed out loud.

  Ling Feng was completely defeated, and pointed to Nishikawa Takezo: "How did the **** make the thing between his legs."

  "Oh, I understand. Please don't worry, Mr. Brother, since he dares to kill Junior Brother Qiu, I will definitely let him die! If it's not a matter of life and death, please Mr. Don't take action."

Big Brother    solemnly clasped his fists, walked to the weapon rack, and chose a broad sword.

  Nishikawa Takezo gave him a contemptuous look, then hooked his finger at him.

  Facts have proved that Nishikawa Takezo is indeed proud.

  The big sword of the big brother is very powerful, and it dances like a tiger, but Nishikawa Takezo's shot speed is much faster than that of the big brother. In this way, every time a counterattack, the big brother has to change his move to resist.

  The big knife that opened the mountain weighed at least 30 kilograms. Over time, the big brother's knife gradually slowed down.

  The world of martial arts is only fast and unbreakable. Although his broad sword did not dare to take it hard, he could only use his skill to resist, but Nishikawa’s samurai sword had the same sharp edge, and the taste of being hit by a knife would definitely not be uncomfortable.

  Ling Feng’s eyes flashed, his fingers flicked, and an air mass formed by fighting spirit hit his lap, Nishikawa Takezo was staggered, his head was almost smashed by the big knife of the big brother!

"idiot!"

  Nishikawa Takezo was furious, but no one in the field saw anyone making a move. He could only look at Ling Feng with bitterness and instinctively told him that it was this person who made the ghost.

  Nishikawa Takezo’s movements were more cautious, not seeking merit, but seeking no demerits. Under such a state, unless Ling Feng directly killed him with combat energy, he would not be able to help him at all.

  It’s just that, after all, the opponent is a character at the pinnacle of dark power. If you want to kill him, you need to consume a lot of long-distance battle energy, and it will form an obvious air mass that can be seen by fools.

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