Chapter 2178 Uncle Master Breaks Through
Qiu Song is a middle-aged man. He is neither fat nor thin, and his eyes flash from time to time. He is obviously a lively and thoughtful person.
He walked to the weapons rack, took out a big gun from it, shook it, and felt that it was quite handy. Then he walked to the center of the field and said expressionlessly: "Qiu Song, please enlighten me!"
The big gun easily shook out six gun flowers. It was obvious that he had great attainments in the big gun.
Inujiro only felt that he had quite a toothache. He glanced at the soft sword in his hand, and then gestured to the opponent's big gun. He looked back with a grimace, gritted his teeth and said, "Qiu Sang, please wait while I change the weapon." ”
"Hmph! Are you allowed to take a break in the wheel battle?"
"It's not about taking a rest, but changing weapons..." Inujiro waved his hand.
"Where's all this nonsense? Just give up on your own accord. If you can't change your weapon and I'm still waiting for you, what are you doing already? If it takes you an hour to change your weapon, why should I wait for you for another hour? You If you go back to the country to change weapons, will I still wait for you to come back? "
Qiu Song said aggressively, and Ling Feng nodded repeatedly. This was the truth.
"This guy is good! He suits my taste very well."
Ling Feng praised.
Uncle Li shook his head: "I don't like his temperament very much. Those who practice martial arts must convince others with virtue and be merciful when they are able to treat others. But this Qiu Song, it is easy to change the country, but hard to change the nature. I have taught him many times , can’t change this temper.”
"Uncle Master, whether it's martial arts or cultivation, it's all about competition. If you don't compete, how can you make further progress?"
"Fight?"
Uncle Li's eyes flashed with confusion.
If someone else had said it, Uncle Li might have reprimanded him a few words loudly, "Wu De Wu De", these two words have already been deeply ingrained. It's just that Ling Feng's status is higher than him and his strength is stronger than him. What he says will make Master Li think carefully about it.
"Yes, just like the training of our ancient warriors, the lifespan of those with high strength is greatly extended. Why are they fighting for their lives in the hands of the King of Hell? Just like this fighting spirit, it is essentially plundering the vitality in the world for one's own use. How can we make progress if we don’t compete with this weather?”
Ling Feng's voice seemed to have a special charm, and every word was deeply imprinted in his mind.
Uncle Li only thought that the Buddha was Lu Huangzhong, which made his mind swell. The bottleneck that had not been loosened for a long time actually lifted a corner of the goddess's skirt for him, and the scenery inside was vaguely visible.
Countless energy from heaven and earth began to gather together, forming a vortex around him that was visible to the naked eye.
"Compete for the weather here. Only by fighting can you achieve a breakthrough in strength."
Ling Feng's voice suddenly rose to a certain level, sharp and harsh, making everyone present's ears buzz.
He used a special method to send the sound into Master Li's mind. At this time, Master Li, who was in a breakthrough state, could not hear the sounds outside.
They looked over in surprise.
I could see Uncle Li Fangfu being half asleep and half awake, and his aura was indeed getting stronger and stronger.
"Father is about to make a breakthrough, don't let others disturb you!" Li Hu understood immediately and walked up to Uncle Li, eyeing those ronin from the Kingdom of the Sun with eager eyes.
"Don't worry, as long as no one moves Uncle Master's body, there will be no problem." Ling Feng waved his hands, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and at the same time he complained a little about his old man.
There is something wrong with Master Uncle Li's point of view. His own accumulation is already strong enough. The old man does not patrol the strongholds of these outer disciples all year round, so naturally he cannot give them guidance.
He is not young anymore. Even if he can break through, it will be extremely difficult to go further.
A hint of joy flashed in Qiu Song's eyes, and he looked back at his master. The stronger the master, the stronger the confidence of his disciples.
Although he knew that his master didn't like his personality, Qiu Song understood that it would be easy for people to bully others if he was blindly lenient to others, so he would rather be a villain to protect this big family.
Inujiro on the opposite side seized this opportunity and took small steps together, three steps and two steps at a time. The soft sword was like a smart poisonous snake, aiming at Qiu Song's neck so fiercely that it stabbed. Not only did his soft sword blow and break his hair, but even if it stabbed him in the neck, there was absolutely no way he would be spared.
"You got Fooled!"
Qiu Song shouted, and the big gun in his hand swept away. The gun tip moved quickly and almost hit Inujiro's waist.
After missing a hit, Qiu Song retracted his gun and stabbed it. In his hand, the big gun seemed to come to life, like a dragon that was overturning the sea. Inujiro could only dodge in all directions.
To be fair, Qiu Song's strength is even inferior to Inujiro.
However, Youdao is one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous. Inujiro naturally cannot use the danger of a soft sword when he cannot get close, but Qiu Song can fully utilize the advantages of a big gun.
"I……"
Just as Inujiro was about to shout to admit defeat, he saw Qiu Song's spear aimed at his throat. He was so horrified that Inujiro suppressed his words of surrender and hurriedly dodged. Little did he know that Qiu Song's spear was following him like a shadow and was about to hit him. There were several transparent holes in the body.
"We surrender in this battle!"
The stocky little Japanese ronin's voice was very awkward and stumbling, and he seemed to have difficulty speaking, but his skills were quite agile. He stepped forward fiercely, swung the katana in his hand, and blocked the fatal blow.
"Haha... I didn't expect that I could break through to the Qi Hai realm in my lifetime! God really did not let me down! Thank you for the guidance, Young Sect Master!"
Uncle Li laughed loudly, and the sound shook the whole field. He glanced at everyone present with high spirits. Except for Ling Feng, everyone present had to avoid his sharp eyes.
Having just been promoted, he could not control this power freely, and it overflowed, generating a strong pressure.
The short and sturdy ronin warrior looked at Uncle Li with a serious face, mumbling a lot, and finally said stiffly: "Nishikawa Musashi, please teach me!"
"Are you going to break the rules? The round-robin battle is not going to continue? Uncle, stabilize your realm first, and leave it to me." Ling Feng stepped forward. Uncle Li was not suitable to fight with others at this time. His qualifications were limited. If he fought just after breaking through, it would be easy to fall a realm.
"Mr. Nishikawa Musashi said that other people's competitions are meaningless. Only the duel between masters is a truly meaningful competition. He challenged Mr. Li, the elder. If you have a candidate who is at the peak of the dark energy, you can also do it."
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