Comprehensive Martial Arts: Starting the Game in Snow Moon City

Yin Luoxia was a little worried in her heart, because she knew that young people's energy was unstoppable, but once they encountered setbacks, it would be difficult to get over this hurdle.

Just like Lei Yunhe was one of the four heroes of Leimen back then.

How arrogant he was back then. His thunder finger shook the heaven and earth, astonishing the entire Lei Clan and the martial arts world.

But after he climbed up Wangcheng Mountain, was defeated by Zhao Yuzhen with a sword, and lost an arm, he was immediately devastated and never regained his former spirit.

After staying in Xueyue City, he met Lei Wujie and finally he untied the knot in his heart after hearing what he said.

But this span is just so many years. The young men grow old, and only a few decades of life can be worth looking back on.

Lin Heng also understood Yin Luoxia’s concerns, but Lin Heng did not take it seriously.

"If he can't even figure this out, then his ambition to become the best in the martial arts world in the future will be nothing but empty talk, right?"

"He will face many failures in his life, and this is just one of them. These will become his strength for future development."

Lin Heng changed the subject here.

"Besides, his situation was different from Lei Yunhe's. Lei Yunhe didn't even have time to use any moves. The difference in strength left him with lingering fears."

"But even if Linghu wins this battle, it won't be an easy win. After all, Luo Mingxuan is also an outstanding disciple of Xueyue City. We should have some confidence in him. Appropriate failures can make him more courageous."

Sikong Changfeng couldn't help but sigh.

"The future of the world will belong to these young people. We can shield them for a while, but we can't shield them forever. They will eventually have to go out and see the world."

"And they will learn these things in the future. If they can't learn them, they may not become masters. These are the things they must go through on the road to becoming masters."

Sikong Changfeng rubbed his hands again and coughed awkwardly.

"Didn't I also lose all the way? But from the moment I set my mind to becoming a gun master, I have decided that I will continue on this path regardless of whether I win or lose."

"As long as I am still alive, as long as I still have a glimmer of hope, I will seize these opportunities and climb all the way up. I always firmly believed that I would be able to become the one and only gun master in the world."

While they were discussing, Linghu Chong and Luo Mingxuan were still fighting.

Both of their moves were very fierce at the beginning, but Luo Mingxuan seemed to be more aggressive, and Linghu Chong was forced to take the blame.

When Luo Mingxuan was still having the upper hand, the situation suddenly changed. Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords matched his unique steps, and Luo Mingxuan's palm suddenly fell into thin air.

A look of surprise flashed across Luo Mingxuan's eyes, and then he reacted. He quickly slid backward, half-fallen on the ground and supported himself with one hand, avoiding the sword move from above.

After that, Luo Mingxuan jumped up and stood up. Without hesitation, he drew a sword from his back and immediately collided with Linghu Chong's sword.

The citizens who were watching the excitement below were still clapping and cheering loudly, but Lei Wujie was already a little nervous. Looking at the tense battle situation, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"What should we do? It seems that Linghu Chong is still quite capable. I think if this continues, Luo Mingxuan will lose sooner or later."

"His fighting style is too fierce, but he neglects the quality of his sword moves. Besides, his sword is really not as powerful as his Immortal Six-Strike Technique. I don't know what will happen in the future, but at least it is like this now."

Xiao Se was silent for a moment. Even Lei Wujie could see that this meant that Luo Mingxuan was about to lose.

Although in terms of overall momentum, Luo Mingxuan has more advantages than Linghu Chong, and Luo Mingxuan's body movements are more flexible, there is still some gap between the two of them.

Although the difference is not that big, it is enough to determine the victory or defeat of this game.

"Get ready in a moment. After Luo Mingxuan goes down, I will go meet them."

Lei Wujie looked at Xiao Se with a puzzled look and asked.

"Why not me? My swordsmanship has improved a lot recently. Even if I go, I won't necessarily lose."

Xiao Se shook his head slowly. The other party came with such a fierce momentum, just to give Xueyue City a warning.

In this case, we naturally have to find ways to make their wishes come to nothing.

"What are you afraid of? There are so many people here, how come it's not your turn?"

"If Luo Mingxuan loses, the other team's morale will definitely be boosted. It's just right for me to remind them of their prestige at this time."

After hearing what Xiao Se said, Lei Wujie no longer had any other objections. He heard a hint of anger in Xiao Se's tone.

Xiao Se is a person who usually doesn't show his emotions. Even if he has any emotions, he tries to hide them. It is really rare for him to show them on his face like this.

"Well, I'll give you this round, but you have to win it back for us."

Xiao Se also agreed immediately, but the next moment, the result of the competition came out, and Luo Mingxuan lost to Linghu Chong by just one move.

Luo Mingxuan's face was full of regret, but he also frankly acknowledged the result of the competition.

"Master Linghu's martial arts are not bad. I am indeed no match for him, but I still have a few good brothers. They are all quite strong and they will avenge me."

Linghu Chong was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He was neither a winner nor a loser now, but since he was already on the ring, he had to try his best to win. This was the best respect for his opponent.

"Brother Luo, you are too polite. Your martial arts skills are very high, and some of your moves are very rare and surprising. I just won by luck, it's no big deal."

In the blink of an eye, Sikong Changfeng, Yin Luoxia, and Lin Heng had already sat down in the attic drinking tea, watching them compete while drinking tea, looking very leisurely.

But after seeing the results of the competition, Yin Luoxia couldn't help feeling helpless.

"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is indeed a man of great insight. He had already predicted the direction of the battle from the very beginning. If I had known earlier, I would have directly asked Xiaoyao Sword Immortal about the result before sending someone to place a bet."

"If you bet all your money, you can earn dozens of times more in the end. This is a sure win!"

After hearing this, Lin Heng just raised his eyebrows.

"Elder Yin is still wrong. The results of gambling in this casino can certainly make people gain a lot, but the business that I, Lin Heng, want to do is definitely not limited to the gambling table."

"If he could get a promise from me, he would never just let me settle this bet."