Chapter 2242 Wild Battle
Chapter 2242 Wild Fight
Inujiro knew that these people were elite disciples trained by Master Sasaki Kentaro. Each of them was at the level of Ming Jin, and several of them had reached the level of An Jin. They were rare masters among warriors.
But even such masters could only rely on the courage in their chests to support the battle situation.
What frightened him even more was that the godlike Sasaki Kentaro was held back by the young man in his twenties on the opposite side.
How could this be possible?
With Master Sasaki Kentaro's skills, even if more than a dozen warriors at the peak of An Jin joined forces, they could not do anything to him.
"Why are you doing this?"
Ling Feng suddenly sighed. He felt the blood and energy on the opposite side of Sasaki Kentaro surging, and he was raised a lot.
"Hehehe... I want to practice the skills, I want to break through the current level, don't agree? Then go to hell!"
Seemingly having figured out Ling Feng's attack routine, Kentaro Sasaki's attack method suddenly changed drastically, from defending and attacking just now to attacking with all his strength.
Ling Feng's sword swung, and the fighting spirit he hit could only fall on insignificant parts of his body. Only the sword itself, Kentaro Sasaki did not dare to use his body to test the sharpness of the sword.
His eyesight was quite good, and he could see at a glance that the sword in Ling Feng's hand was not a simple commodity, and was much sharper than the top ten swords and top ten swords touted by warriors.
"How long can your blood and energy support your explosion? I'm afraid that before you defeat me, your blood and energy have been exhausted. You'd better stop, lest you die here naturally. Time is running out, isn't it good to enjoy the rest of your life?"
Ling Feng rarely persuaded earnestly.
He actually admired the old man who was no weaker than a young man. This kind of perseverance was really rare in the world.
"Stop talking nonsense. Since I can't do anything to you, I will let others know how powerful the martial arts master is!" Kentaro Sasaki couldn't attack for a long time. He calculated how much blood and energy could be consumed. His eyes turned and the whole person was like a cannonball. His dark palm grabbed Uncle Li's head.
"Bold!"
Ling Feng was furious!
He had been unwilling to fight Kentaro Sasaki head-on because he was injured and had an advantage in fighting spirit. How could Ling Feng not use this advantage?
But at this moment he had to fight hard because he couldn't retreat!
Of course, Uncle Li could end the stable state at any time, but even if Uncle Li took action, it would only add another good player, and he was not the opponent of the master in the Dan Bao state.
In Ling Feng's opinion, it would be better to stabilize the state.
Ling Feng's speed was a little faster after all, and he got in front of Kentaro Sasaki first. The opponent had already entered the distance, and the length advantage of the sword turned into a disadvantage. Ling Feng simply put away the sword in a flip of his hand and raised his fists to meet him.
Ling Feng also had sufficient confidence in his fists and feet.
A pair of fists like ordinary people, brazenly met the opponent's fists that were almost the size of a watermelon!
Kentaro Sasaki's eyes were full of brilliance, and he shouted loudly, and his fists were even bigger again, and the blue veins inside were faintly visible.
Bang!
A dull collision sound was heard, and a strong airflow overflowed from the place where the two people collided. Strangely, Uncle Li behind Ling Feng did not even raise a trace of dust, and was completely blocked by Ling Feng.
The two men did not move, and in the end Kentaro Sasaki took three steps back and looked at Ling Feng in doubt.
It was like a perfect circle, but a corner was missing.
This muffled sound was like a heavy drumbeat hitting the hearts of everyone present. They only felt a stuffy chest and a feeling of nausea and vomiting. That is, they are all martial artists, and their willpower is much better than that of ordinary people, so they can suppress such feelings.
Li Hu looked back and was almost scared to death.
I saw that a large piece of blood had condensed under Ling Feng's feet, and his upper body clothes were stained with blood.
"Brother!"
Li Hu was about to abandon his opponent and rush to rescue.
The ronin warrior opposite him was excited and screamed, and dragged Li Hu desperately.
"Don't worry, it's just an old injury. You, you successfully angered me, are you ready to pay the price?" Ling Feng raised his head and grinned at Kentaro Sasaki. Even with the blood on his body, he seemed like a demon from hell, which made Kentaro Sasaki, a martial arts master with a firm mind, shudder!
"How is it possible! You are only in your twenties, and I have been practicing for more than a century. How can you be my opponent!"
Kentaro Sasaki seemed to have suffered a major blow. His fist, which had been restored to its original shape, also had countless cracks on it. It was only because of his extraordinary control over his body that he could not bleed a single drop.
"You are too old. Your body can no longer bear your power. Didn't you feel that when you exploded, the last powerful force was out of your control? A warrior is just a warrior after all."
Ling Feng looked at him with some sympathy, shook his neck, and his bones burst with a sound. His clothes burst to pieces, revealing his naked upper body.
His upper body had large and small wounds criss-crossed, and at a glance, there were nearly a hundred wounds. These wounds no longer bleed. The force of the collision just now was too great, which shattered yesterday's wounds.
Kentaro Sasaki looked at the wounds on his body and felt a little chill in his heart. Ling Feng's words were indeed true. Just now, he clearly wanted to completely concentrate the power on the top of his fist, but when the force collided, it eventually spread to the entire fist. It seemed to be the same, but the area expanded several times.
Such mistakes are almost unforgivable for martial arts masters. The only thing they are proud of is the control of blood and the perfect use of power.
"Am I old? No! Even if I am old, I am still at the pinnacle of a warrior!"
After saying that, Kentaro Sasaki stepped forward again, punching harder than the last, and kept aiming at Ling Feng and bombarding him!
Ling Feng remained motionless, just looking at him with pity, raised his fists, and punched him one after another.
At this moment, Kentaro Sasaki seemed to have lost his superb skills and returned to his most primitive animality, wanting to defeat his opponent with the simplest and most brutal means!
And Ling Feng is also full of wildness. If you punch me, I will definitely punch you back.
In a few breaths, the two people exchanged at least hundreds of punches. Ling Feng was covered in blood, but there was no change in the expression on his face.
There was not even a trace of blood on Kentaro Sasaki's body, but large beads of sweat were faintly visible on his forehead.
Such a strange situation caused all the disciples who were fighting to stop unconsciously. They couldn't understand it. The scene seemed like Kentaro Sasaki had the advantage, and looking at his expression, it seemed that Ling Feng had the advantage again.
"Do you want to continue fighting?"
Ling Feng looked at Kentaro Sasaki, whose fists were shaking constantly, and felt a little worried. This old guy is really going to die here. Why don't those warriors of all sizes in the island country use the human sea tactics to fill this place up? This is a headache when you think about it.
Kentaro Sasaki panted violently for a long time, then shook his head with a bitter look on his face: "Sir, you win, I still have the power of a punch, and this punch will be the moment when I die. I can't win!"
"Grandmaster!"
Inujiro was so frightened that he ran all the way to Kentaro Sasaki's side and wanted to help Kentaro Sasaki.
"Baga! I'm not dead yet, I just can't do it with all my strength!"
Kentaro Sasaki was furious. He had never been helped by anyone in his life. How could he lose his momentum at this time? He raised his hand and slapped Inujiro.
Inujiro persuaded Kentaro Sasaki in the language of birds. After a while, Nishikawa Musashi and others understood, and they all came to Kentaro Sasaki with uneasy expressions on their faces.
Kentaro Sasaki didn't know what he said, and they finally became quiet and looked at Ling Feng with sorrow and anger.
How could Ling Feng feel that in their eyes, he seemed to be guilty of a heinous crime? This feeling was really bad.
"that……"
Ling Feng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
"Your Excellency, may I ask you a few questions?"
Kentaro Sasaki sat cross-legged on the ground and asked in a very sincere tone.
"You ask, I have the right not to answer!" Ling Feng answered cautiously, does this old guy want to set a trap for himself? What if I agreed to it all and the old guy asked me about my cultivation method, should I not tell him or not?
Returning in public seems inconsistent with his current glorious image...
"These questions will certainly not embarrass you. Of course, you can choose not to answer them. Is it okay to just satisfy the curiosity of an old man who is about to die?"
It is said that people become better with age. Kentaro Sasaki has lived for so long. When he is not crazy, his grasp of people's hearts is not something that a young boy like Ling Feng can match.
Ling Feng shrugged, with an expression that said I will listen to whatever you say.
The current scene is really weird. The two people who were fighting each other just now are now sitting there talking like old friends.
Kentaro Sasaki thought for a moment and then asked: "I don't know your level. What level is it among the ancient warriors? What level is the warrior master of the realm of holding pills among the ancient warriors?"
Ling Feng looked at him pitifully. Even the ancient warriors who had just started to practice knew this kind of knowledge, but the peak level of warriors did not know it. It can be seen that although the two circles look the same, they are actually two completely different ones. circle.
"My realm is the pinnacle of the Qi Sea Realm, and the next realm is the Dan Condensation Realm, which is the Dan Dan Realm of you warriors. However, the level of Ming Jin and Dark Jin among us ancient warriors is one level lower than mine. ”
Ling Feng answered his words happily.
His words seemed to make Kentaro Sasaki suddenly enlightened: "No wonder, no wonder, when I think back on my cultivation process, I always feel that a key link is missing. The strength of the Baodan realm far exceeds the bright and dark strength. It turns out that one of them is missing. "
Kentaro Sasaki's eyes were bright and he looked at Ling Feng with questioning eyes.
"Don't look at me. I don't know much about warriors. These are common sense questions and are recorded in classics." Ling Feng shook his head. He didn't care about a warrior's practice at all. A practice with no future. Method, what is there to pay attention to.
"Haha...haha, what a common sense question..."
Kentaro Sasaki suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that tears were about to flow out, and there was endless sadness in his eyes. This is the gap, a gap like a chasm.
Ling Feng looked at him noncommittally. Kentaro Sasaki was not satisfied. He was far more powerful than ordinary people. With his performance, wouldn't ordinary people immediately commit suicide?
"Your Excellency, I have another question. Since you said that your realm is one level lower than mine, and I see that you are still injured, why can't I defeat you?"
This is a question that bothers Kentaro Sasaki. Among warriors, it is difficult to say that there is such a thing as overstepping one's level to resist.
Ling Feng looked at him with a half-smile but shook his head: "Looking at how old you are, you have lived for such a long time, which is quite pitiful. Why are you still an old fool? If you are a high-level person, you can definitely do it. If you win, why do you need skills? Why do you need secret methods? Let’s have a cup of tea and chat. Wouldn’t the world be at peace?”
A trace of anger flashed in Kentaro Sasaki's eyes: "I don't believe it!"
The martial arts masters who have reached this stage are all determined people. The reasons given by Ling Feng may seem reasonable, but in fact they cannot withstand scrutiny. If the realm is useless, why bother to work so hard to break through? Not to mention the saying that force defeats skill.
"I didn't want to hit you, but I have to tell you the truth. You are too old, and the blood in your body is simply not enough to support your fight. Unless you go back eighty years and fight me at the peak of your power, all the blood and essence in your body will If we all gather together, I am no match for you. Can your withered body still support such a powerful force? Old man, you have to be old when you get older. Why do you ignore this problem? "
Ling Feng said sarcastically without mercy, which made Kentaro Sasaki's eyes a little dazed.
"It turns out to be this reason...it turns out to be this reason..."
Indeed, in terms of realm, the realm of holding pills is indeed the same as the realm of condensing pills of ancient warriors, but the combat effectiveness is hard to say.
Breakthroughs for warriors are inherently difficult. How many people can break through and become Baodan at the peak of their prime?
At this time, Master Li finally slowly stopped and stood up. Except for the breakthrough, he didn't know what happened. He heard everything else.
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