Chapter 0736 Humiliation

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Seeing this, Su Qingxue immediately said anxiously: "Elder Ling, this matter is just a misunderstanding, and my husband doesn't know that they are your disciples, so there is no need to make enemies because of it."

She has a good relationship with Ling Yuwei, so naturally she doesn't want Ye Fan and the Shushan faction to get into trouble.

Ling Qingfeng thought she was worried about Ye Fan, so he stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Miss Su, this matter is due to our fault in Shushan, I just want to express my anger for my two disciples, and I will never kill you, don't worry ".

Although his disciple was thrown out by Ye Fan's move, Ling Qingfeng was still full of confidence, because he was in the state of concentration, which was not at the same level as the body training stage.

Su Qingxue was speechless, she was not worried about Ye Fan, but worried about his old bones.

But it's not easy to say this clearly, so I can only tell Ye Fan: "Husband, for my sake... why don't you forget it?"

"Honey, it's not me who wants to hit me, this old man wants to teach me a lesson," Ye Fan spread his hands.

Ling Qingfeng said with a straight face: "Ye Fan, I don't want to destroy the things in your home, if you have the guts, follow me out."

After finishing speaking, Ling Qingfeng walked out first by himself, and a group of Shushan disciples walked out with their heads high and proudly, and the eyes they cast on Ye Fan had obvious meaning - you are finished, kid!

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he didn't know where the confidence of these Shushan sect people came from, or they were blind to the place of admiration for their teacher, they really were frogs in a well.

It doesn't matter to Ye Fan, if he wants to settle this matter, a fight with Ling Qingfeng is unavoidable.

He walked to an empty tree-lined lawn outside and confronted Ling Qingfeng.

"Elder Ling, it will be canceled after the fight, but you still have to pay for the door of my house," Ye Fan said.

Ling Qingfeng said proudly: "Our Shushan School is a decent school, and if you damage your property, you will naturally pay for it. You don't need to mention these trivial matters. Come on, you are a junior, I will let you do three tricks!"

Ye Fan quickly waved his hand, "No need, you are an elder, you are old, you come first."

"Don't talk nonsense! You can make moves as soon as you are told! Could it be that you look down on me!?" Ling Qingfeng stared.

Ye Fan thought to himself, come on, since the old guy is so strong, then he can just spar with him casually, with a little effort, and it shouldn't hurt his muscles or bones.

After all, Su Qingxue was still watching from the side, she was too embarrassed to hurt her best friend's grandpa in front of her.

After Ye Fan pretended to make a gesture, he ran over and punched Ling Qingfeng with long fists a few times.

Although Ye Fan has already restrained himself, in the eyes of the Shushan faction, he is already very fast and has great strength. On the contrary, he thinks that Ye Fan is really this level.

"Okay, the three moves have passed! It's the old man's turn to make a move!"

With a serious face, Ling Qingfeng unleashed Shushan's basic sword fist and launched a quick attack on Ye Fan.

Shushan's sword boxing is derived from swordsmanship. Although it is a boxing style, it has a unique swordsmanship track, tricky and sharp. Although it is a basic martial arts, it has its own characteristics.

However, for Ye Fan today, this kind of ancient martial arts is already a little childish.

From Ye Fan's point of view, this kind of boxing is a bit like painting a tiger rather than an anti-dog. The essence of boxing and swordsmanship can't be perfectly explained, it's just a show.

The two of them went through more than twenty moves on the grass, and Ye Fan used his hands and feet to block all the time, which made Ling Qingfeng's attack completely useless.

"What a watertight defense! It seems that in terms of boxing skills, the old man really doesn't take advantage of it!"

Ling Qingfeng jumped away and waved towards his disciple, and saw a simple long sword being held flying out with a "squeak" and landed in his hand, it was his saber.

"The old man will use the sword next, Ye Fan, if you think it's unfair not to have a weapon, I can lend you a sword, how about it?" Ling Qingfeng asked.

Ye Fan shook his head, "No need".

According to Ye Fan's current understanding of kendo, he feels that swords are useless, and sword intent is much more powerful than swinging a sword around, so Ye Fan didn't even think about finding a swordsman.

Occasionally, it is enough to practice with a branch. Anyway, it is just to find the feeling of having a sword in hand, and it is not really necessary to use the sword itself to hurt people.

"Hmph, master, I don't think this kid can use a sword at all! It's useless to him!"

Several Shushan disciples were quite disdainful, in their opinion, Ye Fan is a reckless man, how could he use the noble king of a hundred soldiers.

Ye Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, he was interested to see how the famous Shushan School's swordsmanship was performed by the top masters in the school, and how effective it would be.

Ling Qingfeng held the sword in one hand, and with a slight flick back, his whole body showed the vigor and heroism of a swordsman, and a strong wind suddenly swept up.

"Boy, be careful!"

Ling Qingfeng seemed to be more than 20 years younger in an instant, and with a few quick steps, he came to Ye Fan.

A sword struck, like a mirror flower and a moon in water, with layers of sword light, as fast as a phantom.

Ye Fan was not in a hurry. Although Ling Qingfeng was faster and his sword was sharper, he didn't fight seriously at all. This level of strength was still not enough to make Ye Fan feel strenuous.

Ye Fan's figure dodged left and right for a few times, directly avoiding the seemingly complicated sword light, and at the same time, he walked around behind Ling Qingfeng extremely quickly.

Ling Qingfeng was startled when he realized that all his sword strikes had failed, and when he looked back, he found that Ye Fan was really unscathed, as if he had seen a ghost.

A group of Shushan sect disciples were also dumbfounded, they couldn't believe that Ye Fan could easily dodge it! ?

"You... What kind of movement technique are you!? Can you surpass the old man's drunken moon-watching step?!"

Ye Fan was stunned, "It turns out that this is the 'Drunken Immortal Moon-Watching Step', this footwork is not at all like a drunken footwork, so what is this sword technique you used?"

"This is the phantom light form in the 'Seven Star Demon Sword'!" Ling Qingfeng said.

Ye Fan said "Oh", "I've heard of it, it's very interesting, it actually combines the reflection of the sword surface with the sword technique, it's very difficult to grasp the details, it must have been hard work."

Ling Qingfeng was trembling with anger, his face flushed, "Are you humiliating this old man!?"

"No, am I saying that your Shushan Kungfu is interesting?" Ye Fan said.

"This old man has practiced swords all his life, but now he has stepped into the state of concentration, but he can't even touch the corner of your clothes. You still have the leisure to analyze our Shushan swordsmanship. Isn't this a shame?!" Ling Qingfeng said loudly. said angrily.

Ye Fan felt baffled, "I'm not sure what to say?"

Ling Qingfeng became angry from embarrassment, his whole body trembled, and his momentum became more powerful, obviously he was serious.

He rushed forward with a quick step, drew a large arc with the long sword in his hand, and displayed a more courageous and stronger swordsmanship towards Ye Fan, interlocking and dense like thunder!