Comprehensive martial arts: At full level of comprehension, I choose to be a loser

There are countless kendo masters in the world, and they are naturally the target of Ximen Blowing Snow.

But at this moment, Ximen Blowing Snow was most eager to challenge Ling Feng, he had never heard of Ling Feng's name before, but now that he had witnessed Ling Feng's peerless sword technique, of course he was eager to compete with Ling Feng.

And seeing that Ximen Blowing Snow was simply sticking to him like a leper dog, Ling Feng was also completely out of line.

It seems that the reason doesn't make sense, and there is no way to catch up.

Anyway, people came to congratulate Zhang Sanfeng on his birthday in person, you have to receive this favor, right?

People haven't done anything out of the ordinary, how can there be a reason to drive the guests away?

He was really afraid that Ximen Fuxue would follow him all day long, even if he went to the toilet and went to Mingxiangyuan, it made people shudder to think about it.

If it spreads, with the urine nature of those people in the rivers and lakes now, maybe it will be spread!

When the time comes, how will he still mix in the rivers and lakes?

I don't dare to think about it, I can't think about it anymore......

So, Ling Feng said helplessly: "Okay, count you winning."

Ximen Blowing Snow, you said that you are also a famous sword god in the Ming Dynasty, why do you say you are such a scoundrel?

If this spreads, your sword god's reputation will be completely ruined. "

However, Ximen Blowing Snow automatically ignored Ling 687 Feng's taunt.

"So, you agreed to my challenge?

That's great, let's start now!" Simon Fuxue gave a rare smile.

However, his smile seemed so disagreeable!

To be honest, Ling Feng swore that Ximen Blowing Snow, who had always liked to be ruthless, was really not suitable for laughing, it looked no different from pretending to be ugly.

As he spoke, Ximen Fuxue was about to draw his sword and compete with Ling Feng.

"Wait"

Seeing this, Ling Feng hurriedly stopped.

"Why, don't you want to regret it?

You are a manly man, and you are hard to chase after your words, since you have agreed to accept my challenge, how can you regret it again?"

Ximen Blowing Snow's face changed, and he thought that Ling Feng would regret it!

"Heh, although I, Ling Feng, am not a hero, since I have agreed, there is no reason to regret it. "

"And what do you mean by that?"

"I said Ximen Blowing Snow, you don't have anything else on your mind except the way of the sword?" Ling Feng said speechlessly.

Then, without waiting for Ximen to blow the snow's reaction, Ling Feng continued: "I have just experienced a great battle, and the internal strength in my body has long been exhausted, are you sure you want to compete with me now?"

Anyway, I don't care, if I lose, I lose, but you Ximen Blowing Snow is about to end up with a reputation for victory. "

Since Ling Feng accepted Ximen Blowing Snow's challenge, then he naturally had to take it seriously, and face off with Ximen Blowing Snow in his heyday, no matter what, he couldn't lose Wudang's face, right?

Hearing this, Ximen Blowing Snow instantly realized.

"It's natural, it's me who is in too much of a hurry.

I only wanted to face you earlier, but I forgot that you had just experienced a big battle, and it was indeed impossible to win against you at this time.

I, Ximen Blowing Snow, never take advantage of others, otherwise, even if I win, it is not the result I want.

In this way, you say a time, and when you are well recuperated, we will compete in it. "

"Hmm......

Then in a month!" Ling Feng thought for a moment.

Naturally, it doesn't take a month for him to recover his internal strength, and he can't even use it for a day, he only needs to be given another half an hour to return to his full state.

And the reason why he agreed to be a month later was also because he thought that he could delay a little time, in case Ximen blew snow for a long time, and forgot about it!

Wouldn't that be the case anymore?

"Okay, a month is a month, and then I will go to Wudang to compete with you.

I hope you'll give it your all, and I'll never leave it behind. Simon Fuxue nodded.

"However, Simon blows snow, I have one more condition. Ling Feng seemed to have thought of something.

"On what terms?"

"There is no grudge between you and me, I hope that the competition will stop at the point, just learn from each other, and I can't fight hard.

Don't kill the red eyes at that time, everyone's faces are not good-looking. Ling Feng said with a smile.

Naturally, he was not afraid of death, although Ximen Blowing Snow was known as the Great Ming Sword God, in Ling Feng's eyes, he was only at the upper middle level, and he was not a real kendo giant at all, he was confident that he could defeat Ximen Blowing Snow within ten moves.

The reason why he made a gentleman's covenant was just to cherish his talents, and he didn't want Simon to blow the snow and die in his own hands, that's all.

After all, except for a tendon, Ximen Blowing Snow is still a very good person, and in his previous life, he admired Ximen Blowing Snow more.

"Okay, I promised. Simon Blowing Snow agreed without even thinking about it.

This is not a harsh condition, as long as you can distinguish between winning and losing, nothing else matters.

Besides, although he is obsessed with kendo, he is not a fool.

He was here to challenge, not to send him to death, and he didn't want to die in the hands of Ling Feng!

Moreover, he didn't want Ling Feng to die in his own hands.

Wudang is a famous faction, even if there will inevitably be deaths and injuries in the challenges in the rivers and lakes, but a talented disciple like Xiang Ling Feng died in his hands, how could Wudang give up?

"That's good, that's it. Ling Feng nodded.

"Now that the time has been set, I will take my leave first, and I'll see you in a month. "

Simon Fuxue arched his hand, turned around and left.

After Ximen Blowing Snow left, Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at Ling Feng with concern.

"Little junior brother, are you okay?"

"Little junior brother, just now you used your sword skills with all your might, what is the discomfort now?"

"Yes, junior brother, don't hold on!

If there is any discomfort, tell us, do not hold on alone, so as not to leave future troubles and cause damage to the foundation. "

"Little junior brother, why do you have to accept the challenge of Simon Blowing Snow?

You must know that this Ximen Blowing Snow has been famous for a long time, and he is recognized as a sword god in the rivers and lakes, and his swordsmanship is exquisite.

Although you have cultivated to a great progress, you have too little experience in battle after all, and you may not be his opponent when you compete with him!

You agreed to stop at the end of the day, but what if you get hurt?"

"Yes, junior brother, you are too impulsive.

If you want me to say, you shouldn't accept the challenge of Ximen Blowing Snow, is it possible that you still want to compete for the name of the Sword God, junior brother?"

......

Listening to the concerned words of several senior brothers, Ling Feng's heart was moved.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine, I just spent a little internal strength just now, and I will be able to recover in a while.

As for the duel with Simon Blowing Snow, it's not a big deal, don't you know me yet?

I'm not stupid, how can I do something I'm not sure of?" Ling Feng said with a smile.

After listening to Ling Feng's words, everyone was also a lot more relieved.

They naturally believed that Ling Feng would not do something they were not sure of, and if they cared, they would be chaotic!

At this moment, Ying Yue, who had been silent, suddenly said: "Since you are fine, then the palace should also go back." "

"Invite the Moon Palace Master, why are you in such a hurry to leave?

Why don't you stay for a few days, I can take you to enjoy the scenery of my Wudang?" Ling Feng said with a smile.

"No need, although Wudang is good, my Flower Shifting Palace is not bad. "

After speaking, Ying Yue disappeared from everyone's sight with a dodge.

"The surname is Ling, remember my words back then, the door of my Flower Shifting Palace will always be open for you......"

Although Ying Yue left, her cold voice was heard again in mid-air.

Song Yuanqiao and the others were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other, and looked at Ling Feng with a strange expression.

Something is wrong, the little junior brother and Invite Yue are tired!.